Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the snow was sprinkled all over the sky, and a sentence flashed in her mind.

It's the beginning of winter again.

Nan Yanyu put away her trance-like look, thought so, sat in the hotel and stared at Xu Yifeng who was sitting on the ground playing in a thick sweater, her mind was full of Xiao Bairong's words the day before yesterday, echoing repeatedly.

"Interpretation of the wind," Nan Yanyu said softly, stretching out her hand to him, "Can you hug my sister for a while?" ”

Yifeng didn't know why, but he still stood up obediently and threw himself into her arms.

Two days ago, Cafe at Heart.

Nan Yanyu was holding Eleven in his hand, and Xiao Bairong was sitting opposite.

"Yanyu, let's bring it to me, you're married now, it's still inconvenient." He spoke softly.

Nan Yanyu didn't care, picked up the milk tea in front of him, took a sip, put it down and said, "It's okay, Shi Jingshen likes the wind very much, and the wind is so good." ”

"With Nan Wanran's family, your revenge is over," Xiao Bairong looked at her steadily, "Speaking of which, you don't owe Yifeng anything, so you should leave it to me." ”

Nan Yanyu smiled when she heard this, and raised her eyes to meet his eyes, "It's not easy for me to take a married person, but it's easy for you to take an unmarried person?" ”

Xiao Bairong stared at her, but he was all serious, "Yanyu, I believe in you." ”

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"Why?" Nan Yanyu muttered, frowning.

"What, why, sister?" Yifeng looked up at her curiously.

Nan Yanyu shook his head and let go of him with a smile, "Hurry up and pack your luggage, my brother will come to pick us up later." ”

Yifeng let out an "um", nodded vigorously, jumped on the ground and trotted back to his room.

Xiao Bairong seemed to have something to say.

Nan Yanyu held her chin and twisted her eyebrows in thought, maybe she was thinking too much?

Shi Jingshen called, successfully interrupting her train of thought.

"Hey." The south smoke and rain picked up.

"I'll send someone up to pick it up, you can come down directly, someone will send the luggage over." Shi Jingshen said.

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yanyu called the busy Yifeng, explained to him the meaning of Shi Shen's words, and led him downstairs.

Sitting in the car, the car drove onto the road.

"I took a script." Shi Jingshen smiled, Nan Yanyu turned his eyes to look at him, and there was a faint sense of foreboding.

"It's ...... again," Nan Yanyu's eyes widened.

Shi Jingshen nodded, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger, "Yours, the male protagonist seems to be called Chang Xiao." ”

Nan Yanyu frowned slightly, and met his eyes, "This is the subject of a rural teacher, so you have to go to the countryside, right?" ”

Shi Jing Shen bowed, "I will join the group next month." ”

"I can't be your assistant this time." Nan Yanyu tilted his head and smiled at him, "You squeeze others." ”

Shi Jingshen raised his hand to pinch her nose, grinned, and approached her, "What are you proud of, screenwriter Nan, it's not necessarily if you come or not!" ”

Nan Yanyu dodged back and knocked his hand off, "I probably won't come back this time, I still have to take care of Yifeng!" ”

"It's okay," he laughed, "you can take the kids over and take care of them." ”

"What do you mean by taking care of one? Co-author, I still have to take care of you? Nan Yanyu puffed up his cheeks and reached out to push him, "Let's get down to business, no one knows that we're moving now, right?" ”

Shi Jingshen supported his head with his hand and looked at her leisurely, "No, you owe someone money?" ”

Nan Yanyu's eyes widened and he smiled suddenly, "You really guessed that eight or nine is not far from ten." ”

"You give yourself to me, and I'll help you pay it back!" He said with a smile, posing as if he was being slaughtered.

"Mr. Shi, I'm sorry to inform you that this is what I borrowed after marriage, and theoretically, it belongs to our joint debt." She was serious.