That night, Wang Yuan still developed a low-grade fever, but fortunately there were no other more serious symptoms. The next day, he forcibly went to work, and after the work was completed, he specially asked Shi Qiang for the work schedule for the next half year, and squeezed out more than ten free time from it, and wrote a few words on the calendar: arrest. Shi Qiang had to help him think of various reasons for him, and even helped him see if there were any variety shows that needed to be filmed in London.

On the return flight, due to fever, he was groggy and sleepy, but no matter what kind of posture the long-distance flight was, it was always uncomfortable, so he fell asleep and woke up again and again. It's just that this time his mind is no longer so heavy, just like a traveler has a destination, even if it looks far away, but he already knows the direction, and it is only a matter of time before he arrives.

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Ye Tang over there didn't know anything about what was happening, and when the document fell to the ground, the urge to curse appeared for the first time in her calm mind. I had to squeeze through the crowd and pick it up regardless of the danger of being stepped on. By the time she finished picking up her things and walked to the other side of the road to stop and tidy up, she was already in a mess. She reached out to wipe the muddy water off the papers, pinning the hair that was blocking her view to the other side. I picked up the umbrella and walked forward.

When she arrived at the academy, Mrs. Qi saw her embarrassed appearance, so she quickly made her a cup of hot tea and asked her to tidy up her clothes and hair. Fortunately, even if it was wet, the contents of the document were not affected. When she got home in the evening, she sorted out the new areas she had learned and needed to study that day. It wasn't until 11 p.m. that I washed up and got ready to go to bed, watching some domestic and foreign news.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up, it was windy, rainy and thundering outside, the rain was beating the glass bed wildly, she opened the curtains and looked out, the dim street lamp made her see that the big trees on the side were blown messy. The thunder came one after another, and the lightning flashed through the air, and she couldn't sleep. But the thunderstorm weather and can't turn on the computer, with the mobile phone, she took the guitar next to the desk, plucked the strings at random, humming I don't know what it is but tune.

She can play but there are very few tracks, there are only a few songs back and forth, the most familiar is Wang Yuan's "Overflow", playing and playing, she suddenly remembered the thunderstorm night she experienced in Boston, and the wind on the 18th floor was stronger than the one here, like the whispers of the devil and the curse of the witch.

That day, they didn't play the piano and eat desserts together, but each nested in the bed to play Wang Yuan's game of forcibly Amway's chicken, she was a little busy playing for the first time, Wang Yuan took her to play double row, and took her with her throughout the whole process, until in the end she could handle it well alone. And those thunders were forgotten in the "sound of gunshots and footsteps".

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In May, Wang Yuan got on a plane to London in the name of shooting magazines, and he circled the names of the schools that had been prepared early in the morning with a map on the plane, and the red dot in the center was the place where he saw Ye Tang that day, and he circled more than a dozen schools around it. Walking in the morning, it shouldn't be a remote place, he thought. After finishing his work, he wandered around several schools by himself.

He also deliberately checked the timetable of graduate students, and he thought that in May, Ye Tang was about to graduate from graduate school. No matter how much he believed Ye Tang, he didn't think that Ye Tang at this time was already a person who was studying for a doctorate in advance. He hoped he didn't miss her graduation again.

In mid-May, he got on another plane to London, in June, late June, July, August...... What's even more excessive is that Brother Qiang really couldn't find any reason, so he had to report the words "group vacation" on his trip in September.

Fans on Weibo also found it strange,

Fan 1: What's the situation? Does Brother Yuan go to London so often?

Fan 2: Is there any variety show here? Does anyone have Reuters? Beg!

Fan 3: Squatting upstairs.

Fan 4: I have a bad premonition......

………… But what can be done? The boss wanted to chase the future boss lady, Shi Qiang sighed, and then called Wang Yuan to go.