"Gah?" It's like being poured a basin of cold water from the head.

Tan Jiaren was thundered by Chai Shao'an's words, and she was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"You, your innocence? I, I," Tan Jiaren pointed at Chai Shao'an, and then at herself. I muttered for a long time but didn't say anything.

"Yes!" Chai Shaoan nodded very affirmatively, his eyes were faint and soft, like a deer lost in the forest.

Tan Jiaren covered her face. Sadly thinking that she can still wash away from the Nanjiang River now?

Could it be that in the part of her memory loss, something indescribable really happened?

"I," Tan Jiaren didn't know how to express her guess.

Even though she is a writer who criticizes Fang Xuan in her own article, it does not mean that she can freely explain this matter.

"I think it's better for you to figure out what's going to happen now than you want to know what happened last night!"

Chai Shaoan stopped rubbing his head, and the question he asked was indeed - in one sentence!

His eyes were blazing as he looked at Tan Jiaren.

Tan Jiaren looked away unnaturally, "...... next"

In these days, information is spreading faster than people think!

You are called and confessed on the Internet, and tomorrow whatever happened to your ancestors in the eighteenth generation can be dug up!

Moreover, people have preconceived notions, plus people look at others through a network cable, and they will inevitably be misled, just like the photo that was secretly taken yesterday, a slightly ambiguous hint of words can distort the truth of the whole thing!

"Will everyone forget about it tomorrow?"

The faster information spreads, the faster people accept new information and forget it!

Tan Jiaren hopes so.

"There is a possibility, but tomorrow it is also possible to make this incident even more fermented!"

Tan Jiaren's face fell, "Then why don't we come forward and clarify!" ”

Tan Jiaren's eyes were shining, and she looked at Chai Shaoan with hope.

The edges and corners of Chai Shaoan's face slowly softened.

"Beauty, have you ever thought that we were just a very ordinary meeting, why were we photographed and advertised on the Internet?"

Tan Jiaren sat up straight, couldn't help but hug her arms and rub them constantly.

"Are you afraid? Beautiful woman. ”

"It's not." Tan Jiaren shook her head, "I'm just thinking, who wants to target me like this?" ”

Chai Shaoan and Tan Jiaren didn't speak for a while.

"Ding ......" was another hurried doorbell.

Breaking the silence.

"I'll take a look." Tan Jiaren stood up.

Compared with just now, Tan Jiaren is much calmer now, at least, when she saw the positive racket on the shoe cabinet, she didn't think about picking it up.

Tan Jiaren went to open the door, and it took a few minutes.

There was no movement of the door opening and closing, nor was there any sound.

Chai Shaoan's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

If he can find it, others will find it too!

Thinking about it like this, Chai Shaoan couldn't stand still.

On the back of the door, Tan Jiaren leaned against the wall, and a slanting shadow fell opposite her, and when she saw this moment, Chai Shaoan's heart suddenly hurt, as if she was born lonely and melancholy.

Such pain is sharp and familiar.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chai Shaoan walked over, he stretched out his hand, hesitantly, but also firmly patted Tan Jiaren's shoulder.

Tan Jiaren seemed to be taken aback, and the horror in her eyes was clearly reflected in Chai Shaoan's eyes at the moment.

'What's wrong?' Chai Shaoan asked again.

After a while, it was as if I had woken up from the deepest nightmare.

Tan Jiaren pointed to the door and said slowly, "There are reporters outside." ”

If Tan Jiaren just suspected that someone was secretly targeting her just now, then now, it can be determined.

It's just that she can't understand that as an ordinary person who can't be ordinary, ordinary enough to be ordinary anymore, what value does she have for reporters to chase to her doorstep?

This scene can't help but remind Tan Jiaren of "You from the Stars".

It's just that her popularity is comparable to that of Cheon Song Yi in it?

Moreover, if she was not mistaken, there was a reporter outside the door who was still Mu Qingfeng, a well-known reporter in City C.

Tan Jiaren really can't think of who is targeting her behind her back, and she doesn't hesitate to make such a big move?

"Did you think of any clues?"

Tan Jiaren shook her head and asked Chai Shaoan instead, "Do you have any clues?" ”

Chai Shaoan shook his head.

The two of them stared at each other, oh, in addition to staring at each other, they could also overlook the Nanjiang River from this building dozens of meters above the ground.

Some people say that there are two things in this world that cannot be hidden----- poverty and cough.

Tan Jiaren thought so, and felt that she could add the good brother "Hunger".

"Uh, are you hungry? Otherwise, I'll order a takeout? ”

Tan Jiaren touched her belly, hoping that she would be more angry, although she and Chai Shaoan were not familiar with each other, the other party was also a handsome guy.

The first time they met for the first time at the convention and exhibition center, Tan Jiaren was drenched in coldness, and the second time they met, she got drunk again.

If there is any strange distress signal from her stomach, Tan Jiaren's face will be thrown into the Nanjiang River and washed, okay?

Chai Shaoan turned his eyes to admire the river view, "Are you hungry?" ”

Tan Jiaren's head shook like a rattle.

"Goo, goo." Tan Jiaren pressed her stomach with her hand. I can't wait to bury my head in the couch.

I'm really afraid of something!

"Where's your kitchen? I'll cook rice for you. ”

"You're cooking for me?" Tan Jiaren asked.

Chai Shaoan nodded, with a "Is there something wrong" expression on his face.

"I'd better do it!"

No matter what people say, they are guests, and when guests go to the host's house and say that they want to cook for the host, they feel awkward when they hear it.

But after Tan Jiaren almost cut her hand twice and the oil pot caught fire three times, she still agreed to Chai Shaoan's proposal.

Seeing Chai Shaoan wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife, she cut the length and width of the potato shreds as if they were copied and pasted.

Tan Jiaren nodded, Chai Shaoan had already put the shredded potatoes into the pot and stir-fried.

Tan Jiaren sniffed, and the fragrance overflowed her entire chest.

It smells so good!

As for what happened just now, the reason why you can't let the guests cook for the host has already been thrown out of the clouds.

There was a vibration from the phone in his hand.

Tan Jiaren glanced at it, then turned around and went out.

"I'll show you a picture."