The venue of the TV festival is in the gymnasium of City C, some distance from the hotel where Ji Yi lives.

So after Ji Yi finished putting on makeup, changing into a dress, and finishing styling, it was almost time to leave.

The hotel was booked by the company, very coincidentally, and the year before the year He Jichen came to C City to participate in the TV Festival, and lived in a hotel.

Coming out of the room, Zhuang Yi proposed to take a full-body photo of Ji Yi and post it on Weibo to warm up for tonight's TV festival in advance.

Ji Yi didn't refuse, according to what Zhuang Yi said, he lifted his skirt, took a few steps forward, and stopped after Zhuang Yi shouted "good".

She straightened the hem of her skirt before she raised her head and showed a just right smile at Zhuang Yi's raised mobile phone.

After taking the photo, Ji Yi was just about to take a step, walked to Zhuang Yi, and checked how the photo was taken, but his eyes swept to the room number next to him: "3618".

Ji Yi subconsciously stopped and looked at the closed door of "3618".

That was the year before last, the room where He Jichen lived.

That year's TV festival coincided with her birthday, and the birthday gift he gave her was not only the plummeting of Qiange, but also the lipstick of the tree in this room.

It was in this room that she became aware that she had fallen in love with him in silence.

Zhuang Yi saw that Ji Yi didn't come, so he walked towards her.

"Xiaoyi, wait a minute, I'll adjust the brightness of the picture......"

Zhuang Yi stopped beside Ji Yi and didn't look up to look at Ji Yi, but lowered his head and retouched the picture on his phone.

Ji Yi ignored Zhuang Yi, still staring intently at the door of "3618", and after a while, a very soft voice came out of her mouth: "It's been two years, it's time for an ending......"

"What two years? What should have an ending? Zhuang Yi answered suspiciously, and seeing that Ji Yi didn't reply to him, he raised his head in wonder and looked at Ji Yi.

Zhuang Yi's gaze had not yet fallen on Ji Yi's face, and Ji Yi, who heard Zhuang Yi's voice, had already taken his eyes back from the door of "3618", as if nothing had happened just now, tilted his head, and looked at the mobile phone in Zhuang Yi's hand: "How was the photo?" ”

Zhuang Yi hurriedly handed the phone to Ji Yi's eyes.

Ji Yi looked at it for two seconds: "It's good, you send it to me, I'll post it on Weibo." ”

"Wait, I'll do a final check......"

Ji Yi didn't speak, and went out to the elevator with Zhuang Yi.

Tang Huahua went downstairs in advance, started the car and waited at the door of the hotel lobby.

Ji Yi and Zhuang Yi got into the car together, and after Tang Huahua drove the car out of the hotel, Zhuang Yi said: "Xiaoyi, the photo was sent to you." ”

As Zhuang Yi's voice settled, Ji Yi's WeChat sent out a reminder, she saved the photo in the album, and then clicked on Weibo.

After Ji Yi uploaded the photo into Weibo, she went to write the text content of Weibo, she wanted to be like other artists, say some official words such as coming to participate in TV festivals, but after she typed two words, she deleted them word by word, and then replaced them with new content: "I don't want radiant brilliance, I just want a lover who can't be stolen." ”

After the Weibo was successfully sent, Ji Yi put away his mobile phone.

She leaned back in her chair and squinted for a moment with her eyes closed.

As the car staggered out for an unknown distance, she slowly lifted her eyelids and looked out through the dark glass window.