Four years later

Time has changed to the present, everything has disappeared, Xiang Qing is no longer Xiang Qing, and Mo Zixuan is no longer Mo Zixuan.

"Xiang Qing, are you okay?" The colleague looked at her with that surprised expression until Xiang Qing shook off the memory.

"Yes, it's fine." The pain in her heart did not diminish in the slightest, Xiang Qing was very surprised why she thought of this, and when she touched it again, tears were already rippling on her face.

Silently getting up, Xiang Qing put the fat doll's head on her head, the thing was very long and heavy, which made her cervical spine start to hurt, but her heart hurt even more.

She moved her numb feet, mechanically exuding sweat-soaked leaflets in her hands, and the tips of her thumbs had the inferior pink marks.

Through the big eyes of the two dolls, Xiang Qing knew that she shouldn't look at it, but she still looked up and looked at the big screen in the square.

Asia's rising star?

That handsome and noble face, Xiang Qing will never forget it for the rest of his life, even if he has changed a lot, Xiang Qing still recognizes it at a glance.

Although his delicate facial features were more clear, Xiang Qing could easily feel that Mo Zixuan, he, was not as good as before.

He has matured, but he is no longer as clear as he was at the beginning, he has dyed that burgundy hair, his skin is fairer, and his every move is more elegant, but he can't help but be infected with an unaccustomed aura to Qing.

In the kind of environment in the entertainment industry, how many people can maintain their original hearts?

Xiang Qing didn't think about why Mo Zixuan became the way he is now, and he didn't want to ask where he had gone in the past few years.

Even, a little uncertain, the handsome man on the screen is still not the Mo Zixuan he knows, the boy who kissed her under the cherry blossom tree.

The current Mo Zixuan, although as eye-catching as before, is even more than that, and later Xiang Qing knew that wherever he went now, it was almost a sea of people, and the screams were endless.

I heard that every appearance is full of bodyguards, and every pick-up is full of people.

I heard that one of his advertising endorsements is almost sky-high, and it is a distant goal that ordinary people can't struggle for in their lifetimes.

Although there are many beautiful men in the entertainment industry, it is indeed rare to see a male idol like Mo Zixuan who combines innocence and charm, and as soon as he debuted, he caused a huge fan effect.

However, what does this have to do with her.

Xiang Qing returned to the small apartment she rented, although the price was low, but the facilities were complete, she went into the kitchen, made a cup of instant noodles, and nestled quietly on the gray sofa.

She was covered in sweat, but she didn't know what was wrong with her body today, and she didn't want to do anything, until the instant noodles were ready, she still stared at the ceiling blankly.

The screen windows of some questions rattled, accompanied by the fish-scented breeze, and the black crumbling of the corners of Qing's forehead, and his mind began to become more and more dizzy.

Most of the downstairs are some bottom merchants, often wafting a smell of people's vegetables, sometimes overtime is late, Xiang Qing will surround the big gray cloak, go downstairs to buy some.

Today, I'm so tired.

In fact...... Life alone is not very easy, and Xiang Qing's meager salary can only maintain her food and housing, and there is nothing else left.

However, she felt very happy and comfortable, although the sparrow was small, she finally had a nest of her own.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In a trance, she saw a beautiful face in her sleep, she ran to catch it, but found that her heart was already empty, and she had lost the support of blood.

"Don't ......" A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Xiang Qing cried......

"Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing, wake up!"

"No... Yes. Suddenly opened his eyes, Xiang Qing was stunned for a long time, until a smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Brother Lin?" Xiang Qing was surprised, opened his big black eyes and reflected for a while, looked at the lunch box in his hand, and suddenly remembered something.

"You made an appointment to have dinner together, did you forget?" It seems that he has just gotten off work, Lin Kebai is wearing a serious suit, and his resolute face can hardly hide his tiredness.

However, to Xiang Qing, he was very gentle.

Lin Kebai, Xiang Qing's fellow villager, the two met at a hometown party, at that time, Xiang Qing was still so bored and didn't talk much, thanks to this senior brother who was also a teacher and a friend.

I heard that he also graduated from Kyoto University, and after graduation, he was directly admitted to a well-known law firm, and the old professors of the law department often say that he is a rare talent.

"Uh...... Sorry, I forgot. Xiang Qing smiled embarrassedly, got up in a hurry, and made way for him.

And Lin Kebai stared straight at the instant noodles on the table, which had long been out of temperature, and the two sword eyebrows with the aura of justice quietly gathered together.

Xiang Qing's back was entangled in his heart, Lin Kebai admitted that his heart was very painful, Xiang Qing was very stubborn, even if he had lived a very difficult life, he still refused to accept his help.

At first, it may have been just out of sympathy, but now, this simple emotion has become degenerate.

What Lin Kebai can't deny, he fell in love with the stubborn and introverted Xiang Qing in front of him, and at the same time, her inexplicable sadness that would attract him anytime and anywhere, continued to infect him.

He didn't know what happened to Xiang Qing, but he simply wanted to protect her.

"I forgot to pour the water, wait a minute, I'll boil it again." Xiang Qing grabbed the short black hair on her head and angrily squeezed the corners of her mouth.

"Wait a minute." Lin Kebai got up, he took off his black suit, revealing a gray shirt.

Xiang Qing looked at him puzzled, why, his face was so serious?

"What's wrong?"

"Xiang Qing, in fact, have you ever thought about not living alone anymore?"

"What?" Xiang Qing was sluggish, but she didn't think much about the deep meaning in Lin Kebai's words, she smiled and said, "No, I'm good alone." ”

The sound of water in the kitchen began to gurgle, Xiang Qing stood in front of the counter in a daze, her palms had a cold touch, and she looked at the platinum ring that was shining under the light, and her face was a little red.

Just now, what did that Brother Lin say?

He said that he would take care of himself and that he would not be alone anymore?

But...... The surprise came so quickly that she couldn't stand it.

Married? Xiang Qing lowered her head and looked at the boiling water, the foggy heat made people's eyes a little blurry, and she thought that maybe she should ......

…… Dividing line ......

On the other side, in the top first-class hotel in country A, the handsome man nestled tiredly on the light green cowhide sofa, he was barefoot, casually lighting the carpet under his feet, and his burgundy hair swayed slightly with the air conditioner.

"Mors, are you really not going?" The woman with red nails glanced at the schedule on the table and asked helplessly.

I have been following Mors for four years, it can be said that she is discerning, as the most intelligent and well-connected gold agent in the entertainment industry, Wen Zi is very fortunate to have found a man like Mo Zixuan

He was almost the one she had always wanted to find. Born with an amazing face, and at the same time, it comes with a surrendering temperament, which is really rare to find.

"I don't want to go......" lazily said, the man opened his eyes lightly, he tilted his head, and looked at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling as if he had realized something, revealing his beautiful neck.

"You." It's too casual, but it doesn't seem to matter, Mors has a lot of ideas, and she knows this for a long time.

Hearing the strange and helpless words, Mo Zixuan slowly got up, his delicate facial features were extremely dazzling in the light, which made Wen Zi a little unable to take his eyes off.

"Sister Wen Zi, give me a few days off." The mouth is faint, but it is a tone that cannot be refused.

"This ......" Wen Zi hesitated for a moment, looked at his perfect side face, and let out a long breath helplessly, she stretched out her hand, helplessly scratched the black font on the table, and shrugged, "Whatever you want!" ”

Mo Zixuan has already become a national idol in the entertainment industry, but he doesn't need to run announcements and fight pages from those who are eager to become famous, but I'm afraid he will disappoint fans.

You know, in the past two days, she and the company have arranged a meeting, but now, she can only be in the soup.

"Thanks!" Mo Zixuan's frowning brows loosened, and he slowly walked across the soft carpet, his slender fingers brushing over the slightly cool floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the world below in a daze.

Kyoto is as prosperous and rich as ever. It's still the same as the first time he's here.

Among the thousands of people, there are still people he can't let go.

Wen Zi dried the red on her hands, and she stared at Mo Zixuan's side face gently caressed by the light, and saw the hesitation in his heart.

Even though the man in front of him had already gotten many things, money, honor, and prestige, Wen Zi still faintly felt that he was sad.

As for why, the reason, only Mo Zixuan himself knows.

On the other side, Xiang Qing was sullenly pulling the rice in the bowl, she smiled, looking at the eyes full of hope, a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Lin, your cooking is getting better and better."

"If you like, I'll make it for you every day."

"Huh?"

"Xiang Qing, don't you want to?"

"No, it's not."

"Well, what I said just now ......"

"Ah, your favorite news channel is about to start." Quickly picked up the remote control on the table, she impatiently pressed the red switch, and suddenly, swept away the embarrassing atmosphere.

Lin Kebai was helpless, since this little girl who didn't understand the style of the girl gave him back the ring, he knew that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and comrades still needed to work hard.

"According to reports, this morning, Asia's super popular idol Mors arrived in the imperial capital, causing the airport to be paralyzed, and it was confirmed that he had stayed at the ...... located on Jingji Road at noon."

"Little girl, I don't want to watch entertainment channels." Lin Kebai knocked on her somewhat wooden head, and her face was full of gentleness.

"Oh. It's just, by chance. Xiang Qing changed the stage and did it silently, she stirred the rice in the bowl indiscriminately, and was silent for a long time.

And Lin Kebai is also used to her often disliking to speak, but concentrates her thoughts on the legal channel.