Qian Huayi smiled: "Okay! I won't mention him again. But didn't you promise to write a novel for him before? Have you forgotten about it? ”

"That's right!" Yuan Zixia patted her head with a sudden realization: "Yes! Chen Feixiang once asked me to write a novel for him, which was the ideal life he wanted. Looks like I'm going to be busy again after the year! ”

"Write, write, write! Write all the life he wants! Let him be happy too! Qianhuayi patted her on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you encounter a bottleneck, you can find me.,I'm very good at writing about idol fanfiction.。 ”

Of course you're good at it, I used to write novels around Gao Weizhi!

Yuan Zixia smiled and nodded.

Jiang Yuan ran to Yuan Zixia and hugged her legs, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, can I stay here and play with Brother Yi Jie?" ”

"When I go home, I can play with Brother Yi Jie!" Hua Yi gently rubbed her face, and her eyebrows were full of love: "When my brother grows up, he will go to school with our Xiaojiangyuan!" ”

"Really?" Jiang Yuan blinked his big watery eyes.

Yuan Zixia nodded, looking at Jiang Yuan's beautiful eyebrows, she couldn't help but sigh, these eyebrows are better than the eyebrows drawn by makeup artists. Who is this inherited? Jiang Jinrun's eyebrows are not so good-looking!

Jiang Jinrun divided the apple into two and gave it to Zixia and Jiang Yuan. Both little women leaned into his arms like cats.

After the New Year, everyone returned to Dongyang and began to get on track again. But one day, a phone call from Zhou Qing broke all the goodness.

Yuan Zixia sighed and said to Huahua, "You go to the front desk and bring my friend up!" ”

"Okay!" Huahua retreated, and after a while, Zhou Qing hurriedly ran in, she wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, Yuan Zixia hurriedly pulled her to sit down on the sofa, and looked at her eagerly: "What happened?" Why are you so flustered? ”

"Oh no, big deal!" Zhou Qing held Yuan Zixia's hand tightly, and her emotions were also very excited.

"What the hell is going on?" Yuan Zixia scratched her ears and cheeks, and was about to die of Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing took a sip of water, adjusted her emotions, and then said slowly: "Bai Xiaofei taught Li Qiuyuan to practice driving, Li Qiuyuan operated improperly, mistook the accelerator as a brake, hit several cars in a row, and suffered heavy casualties, this time it is a miserable loss, and Bai Xiaofei is seriously injured and died......

Yuan Zixia was shocked, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, and her forehead was pressed against the glass. She couldn't believe it was true. Her heart hurts. Although she doesn't like Li Qiuyuan, Bai Xiaofei is really a good boy, how could such a thing happen?

If Li Qiuyuan is to blame, but Bai Xiaofei is not too innocent. Why did Li Qiuyuan drag him to accompany him to the funeral?

Although Bai Xiaofei usually doesn't talk much, his warm and beautiful appearance is still quite pleasing. Although Zixia didn't like him much, she felt very hurt when she heard the news of his accident.

It's a pity that Bai Xiaofei left like this.

"Zixia......" Zhou Qing walked to her side, held her arm, and asked in a choked voice: "Zixia, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" Zixia shook her head slightly, then walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out her wallet, took out a bank card from it and stuffed it into Zhou Qing's hand, pursed her lips, and said firmly: "There are at least five million in this card, you can take it first to help Li Qiuyuan deal with the rest of the things." I'm not going! ”

"Zixia......" Zhou Qing looked at her with tears streaming down her face, very moved: "I didn't expect you to be willing to help Li Qiuyuan in the end." ”

"I'm not helping Li Qiuyuan, I'm helping Bai Xiaofei." Yuan Zixia said firmly, then looked at the time, and said to Zhou Qing: "It's not early, you hurry up and deal with it!" ”

Zhou Qing rushed to Yuan Zixia and hugged her tightly, and said excitedly: "Zixia, thank you so much, thank you so much!" I say thank you for Li Qiuyuan, thank you! ”

Yuan Zixia patted her shoulder and smiled weakly: "Okay, let's go!" ”

After Zhou Qing left, Yuan Zixia sat in front of the computer in a daze, biting her lip tightly and holding back tears. How could such a thing happen? Bai Xiaofei is a good boy, why would fate treat him like this? It's really unfair.

Jiang Jinrun slowly walked in front of Yuan Zixia, looking at her confused appearance, very distressed. He walked up to her and took her into his arms, he had already seen what happened to Bai Xiaofei on the news.

Presumably Yuan Zixia is sad for such a thing!

In the warm and familiar arms, Yuan Zixia could no longer control her sad emotions and cried, her voice was choked, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble. Jiang Jinrun hugged her tightly and patted her back gently.

The Bai Xiaofei incident made Yuan Zixia depressed for a week. Later, when she heard Zhou Qing say that things were reconciled, she let go of her heart, but she would never see Bai Xiaofei again in the future.

It's a pity and a pity to think about it......

When Yuan Zixia drove to the company in the morning, she saw Li Qiuyuan standing there in a daze, she really looked like an abandoned woman now. But she is to blame for all this. No one's to blame.

Such a good weather, such a good mood. Yuan Zixia didn't want to pay attention to her and planned to walk over directly, but Li Qiuyuan grabbed her hand and looked at her with red eyes: "Zixia......"

Yuan Zixia was taken aback, quickly shook off her arm, and glared at her: "Li Qiuyuan, what do you want to do now?" Didn't you hurt Bai Xiaofei badly enough? What do you mean by you looking for me now? ”

"Zixia, I know it's useless to say anything now, so I won't say anything!" Li Qiuyuan looked at her blankly, her eyes were watery, she bit her lip and continued to speak: "Zixia, I will slowly repay you after you borrow my money, I'll leave first!" ”

Li Qiuyuan turned around and walked forward slowly, Yuan Zixia stared at her back for a long time, unwilling to turn around. Maybe we won't see each other again in this life!

Sighing heavily, Yuan Zixia turned around and walked towards the company. The days passed as plainly as flowing water. Yuan Zixia's "Husband" was first printed in 100,000 copies and sold out, and later reprinted 100,000 copies.

More enthusiastic readers have translated it into Korean, Japanese, and English. A touching book that sold well overseas at once. Yuan Zixia also ranked first on the list of rich writers. Far beyond the flowers.

When I go out in the morning, there is a light snow in the sky, snow is the purest scenery in winter, and of course, it is also the best gift from nature in early spring. Yuan Zixia rolled down the window and looked at the small snowflake in surprise.

That's great!

Yuan Zixia couldn't help but look at the sky and cheered. Jiang Jinrun's car stopped next to him, he watched Zixia make a cheering gesture, and said loudly: "Now my wife is richer than me!" ”

Yuan Zixia glanced at him proudly, and then stepped on the accelerator and left. Now her main mind is on the book about Chen Feixiang.

However, the male protagonist in the book is not named Chen Feixiang. Otherwise, everyone will think that she is reminiscing about Chen Feixiang, and think that she can't let go of Chen Feixiang.

It's just that he once promised him this. Now is the time to 'pay off the debt'.

But before she could repay her debts, the cast of her ancient saying "A Thought of Love" had already been decided. The program team arranged for her to also attend the start-up ceremony, so Yuan Zixia simply packed up her salute and got on the plane to Beijing.

In the past few years, she has flown back and forth between Dongyang and Beijing I don't know how many times, but when she appears in front of the camera for the first time tomorrow, she is still a little nervous. After all, many people have never seen her as a writer.

It's just that a small percentage of people have seen her photos on the site.

Yuan Zixia was wearing a white lace slip dress, white pointed-toe high heels, looking forward to her hair, wearing jewelry, looking delicate and fashionable, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. makes the girl's heart about to burst.

Yuan Zixia stood on the stage with Chen Feixiang, An Qi, the director and other main creators, Yuan Zixia never thought that it would be Chen Feixiang to play the leading role, after all, this is an ancient saying, Chen Feixiang has not shown the costume in front of the public.

Chen Feixiang and the heroine Angel both appeared in ancient costumes, which surprised the fans in the audience. Everyone introduced themselves one by one. When it was Yuan Zixia's turn, she smiled and waved to everyone, saying: "Hello everyone, I am Yuan Zixia, and I am the screenwriter of this play, I hope you will support me a lot!" ”

The director said with a smile: "I heard that the screenwriter beauty and our male protagonist Chen Feixiang are college classmates?" Can you tell us a little bit about your time in college? ”

"Huh?" Yuan Zixia grabbed her hair to hide the panic in her heart.

Chen Feixiang pulled Yuan Zixia back a little and said with a smile: "Screenwriter Yuan Zixia and I are indeed classmates, and we are both English majors, so I originally planned to be an English teacher!" As a result, she became a writer by chance, and I became a star by chance. But the two of us have one thing in common, which is that we are both married and have children! ”

The fans in the audience cheered, and some reporters quipped: "It can't be that you two get married!" ”

"No, no, no!" Yuan Zixia waved her hand awkwardly and said with a smile: "My husband and his wife are all other people. Don't get me wrong! ”

The director smiled and said: "Such a beautiful screenwriter beauty is already married, and it seems that everyone has no chance." It's a shame for everyone, it's a shame......"