This slap, Lin Xiangwan endured for four years.

Huo Jincheng's face showed a clear palm print.

Lin Fengwan lowered his right hand, and his palm, which was a little painful from the shock, also hurt.

He hurts, and so does she.

"That's it!"

These five words are not so much what Lin Xiangwan said to Huo Jincheng, but what she said to herself.

Now she's not, at an age where she can be crazy about loving words, and she doesn't want to do the stupid things she did back then.

Because, he's not worth it!

Turning around, grabbing the computer on the table and stuffing it into his backpack, Lin Fengwan stepped on high heels and walked out of the lounge.

Huo Jincheng came out after her, secretly using the tip of his tongue to push the face that was hurt by her, but his eyes were staring at her right hand.

Just looking at the movement of her gently shaking her hand, you can know that this hand must be painful.

Even though it was night, there were still a lot of staff members in the Ethereal Building.

People in the entertainment industry have always been involuntarily, and working overtime is a common thing.

Lin Fengwan heard the footsteps behind him, endured it and didn't look back, and he didn't get angry again.

Twenty-five years old, falling in society for so long.

She is no longer the age when she would be thrilled by a stranger she met on the street.

Adults have the forbearance of adults.

The two walked through the corridor one after the other, occasionally encountering a few staff members or industry insiders.

Those who recognized Huo Jincheng also felt the strange aura on the two of them, they were all very interested in passing by, and at most they nodded politely or smiled.

The elevator was not on this floor, Lin Fengwan pressed the floor button and waited.

Another singer who was recording late at night happened to be waiting in the stairwell, recognizing Huo Jincheng and busy greeting his seniors.

"Teacher Huo......" The word "teacher" got stuck and became a little weird when he saw the red and swollen Wuzhishan on Fang Jun's face, "Hello! ”

He's not good!

Huo Jincheng took a deep breath, tried to control his temper as a senior, and nodded slightly.

The singer also felt that the aura in the elevator room was wrong, and seeing that the elevator reached the floor apart, he deliberately pulled the assistant back two steps.

"We ...... Wait for individuals! ”

Lin Fengwan stepped into the elevator, and Huo Jincheng also followed up and stood next to her.

Sensing his shirt touch her arm, she moved to the side.

It's just that the elevator is so small that it can't be moved.

Huo Jincheng reached over and grabbed the computer bag she was holding in her right hand.

"I'll come."

The handle of the computer bag was already a big hand, and he held it with a big hand, and it was already attached to her fingers.

Lin Fengwan moved the bag uncomfortably, but the man's hand was on the handle and did not move.

Looking sideways, Lin Fengwan glanced at him through the eye piece.

"Huo Jincheng, are you sick?"

She slapped him, and he should be angry, chase after her, and help her carry her bag as if nothing happened.

Is this still the proud Huo Jincheng she knows?

"Sick!" The expression on the man's face was very light, but the hand holding the handle insisted, "Only you can cure it!" ”

The elevator stopped on the third floor, someone walked in, Lin Fengwan glanced at the palm he was still holding on the bag, but in the end he took a step back and let go of his fingers.

You can't grab a bag from him in front of outsiders, right?

The elevator went down, the passengers left, and the two walked out of the Ethereal Building together.

The driver had already pulled over and was waiting at the bottom of the steps.

Lin Fengwan stretched out his right hand, "Bag!" ”

Huo Jincheng carried her computer bag, "I'll send you." ”

"No, you don't."

"Then you send me!"

After speaking, Huo Jincheng directly pulled the car door and sat in the back seat.