Preface:

We are all premature babies of fate, struggling desperately in a lonely and cruel world with unsound lives, no one stands at dusk with me, no one asks me for porridge and warmth.

How lucky we are to meet each other, but how cruel we pull each other into the abyss.

But why don't we get it, but we lose it.

Fate has given us a different trajectory, but I chose to intersect with you, whether it is luck or fate, I don't know for a long time.

I only know that without you, my heart will hurt, and my heart will be full with you.

All I know is that you will laugh with me, and you will be annoyed without me.

Once, such a conversation between us became the reason why I finally persevered, and it also became the excuse for me to finally hesitate to give up on you.

Me: Can we have a dog at home in the future?

You: No, you can't.

Me: Can we have cats at home in the future?

You: No, you can't.

Me: You don't raise this or that, it's boring.

You: Whoever said it was boring, it was enough to raise you.

However, it all became a memory.

One night in June.

It was already twelve o'clock at midnight when Zhou Kewen climbed into bed wrapped in a bath towel, and the last scene in S City was midnight, and Zhou Kewen, who had been busy with this TV series for nearly a month, was finally able to relax.

Lying on the bed, she felt that her whole body was sore, especially her legs. Due to standing for a long time during filming, her calves were a little cramped, and her heels were also ground with several blisters, several of which were broken and still aching.

According to her previous bedtime habits, she would definitely close the curtains, but today she was so tired that she couldn't take care of much, so she wanted to lie on the bed and stay motionless.

Zhou Kewen is "dead when she sees the light", but she can't sleep when there is a little light, but she is afraid of the dark, so when she sleeps, she always pulls the curtains to block the entry of the moonlight, although she will turn on a floor lamp in the house, but she will wear an eye mask to sleep, so that her skin and body can feel the warmth and comfort of the light.

Today is not the same as in the past, she neither draws the curtains nor wears an eye patch, because she is tired, so she has not cared about all this at all.

Cold moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the dark room. The person on the bed breathed evenly, and the white bath towel just wrapped from the chest to the buttocks, covering the key parts that were embarrassing, but there was a little more imagination that was half covered and half hidden.

There is no doubt that Zhou Kewen lying on the bed is a beauty, the bewitching lines under the white bath towel, the smooth back and round buttocks are deep in the waist and undulations, a pair of legs are white and slender, and her body is glowing with a faint silver brilliance by the pouring of moonlight.

Although Zhou Kewen was full of tiredness, she had always slept lightly, and at a certain moment, the sound of chatting outside the door woke her up suddenly, and she was completely sleepy.

She rolled over and got up, stopped all movement, and listened.

I could tell that there were two men outside the door.

This is a 5-star hotel with top-of-the-line security. Outsiders can't even take the elevator without a room card, and even if they have a room card, they can only take the floor of the room where they are located, and no one should be able to break in at will.

Recalling that some time ago, a female guest of a four-star hotel who went crazy on Weibo was forcibly dragged by a strange man, and her heart sank to the bottom with a "bang".

There are exceptions, aren't they?

Not good, the anti-theft bolt is not hanging. Zhou Kewen was a little annoyed, at that time, when Weibo was going crazy, most people left a message that they must hang up the anti-theft bolt in the house outside, why was she careless.

The sound of rustling outside continued, Zhou Kewen hurriedly got out of bed and wrapped himself in a coat, and walked to the door barefoot step by step to hang up the anti-theft bolt.

As she reached the door, she faintly heard the conversation of someone outside the door.

"Be quiet, don't wake her up."

"Hey! But I couldn't find the key card for her room, so I might as well knock on the door. ”

After a while, the person who spoke before lowered his voice and said slowly, "I don't want to wake her, I'll sleep all night and leave tomorrow morning." ”

"Big brother, you want her to go crazy, right?"

Think she's going crazy? Is it a crazy fan? It's impossible, she is not a popular actor, how can she have such a great ability to attract fans.

Zhou Kewen looked out of the door with anxiety, and a rough and low voice outside the door echoed in her ears, and the fierce and vicious appearance of two big men unnaturally appeared in her head.

Her heart trembled, she hugged her body tightly and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see anything, only a dark article in front of her.

It's not good, it should be the cat's eye that is blocked.

She immediately thought of the usual tricks of killers in foreign films.

First plug the cat's eye with chewing gum, and then lie to the tenant that the power in the corridor is out and want to ask the tenant for help, and the moment the tenant opens the door, they will use giant pliers to clip the burglar chain through the crack of the door, and then break into the door to commit murder.

The more Zhou Kewen thought about it, the more frightened she became, it was obviously the weather with gold and gravel, but she was shivering like she was shivering, and the hairs on her whole body stood up.

It's just that I'm just coming to S City to film, so I won't be so unlucky to meet bandits, right?

Just thinking about it, the voice of one of them on the phone rang, and he was also talking on the phone in a low voice, it was estimated that it was far away, and Zhou Kewen could only hear words like "help" and "hurry up".

Do they still have accomplices? Thinking of this, Zhou Kewen's heart thumped even harder.

In order to keep his composure, Zhou Kewen took a long breath and then slowly exhaled, for fear of making a little noise and startling the people outside the door.

After composing, she was ready to hang up the burglar bolt and call the police.

In this case, there is nothing more correct than calling the police.

Not only can they protect themselves, but they can also bring these bad people to justice, and they will also have an account for the female compatriots who are persecuted by them.

She carefully picked up the end of the anti-theft bolt, so that the chain of the anti-theft bolt would not have a chance to hit the door frame or herself. She couldn't even hold her breath, for fear that her hands would tremble or something else to make a little noise.

Maybe it was because she was holding her breath for too long, she suddenly wanted to take a breath, but between wheezing, she didn't pay attention to the hand that was slightly pinching one end of the anti-theft bolt, and suddenly shook with the rhythm of breathing, and the anti-theft bolt slipped off instantly.

She watched as the small discus-like round burglar bolt "clanged" against the door frame in a free-fall and pendulum motion.

After this sound, Zhou Kewen's heart was about to break.

How good is this, not only did not hang the anti-theft bolt, maybe it also alarmed the "gangsters" outside.

The impact was evident to the people outside the door, and then there was an urgent knock on the door.

Zhou Kewen sighed, these gangsters are so bold, she has spoken out, they still don't run? No, she's going to call the police!

Bang bang, the knock on the door continued, and Zhou Kewen trembled in fright.

Zhou Kewen took advantage of the moonlight in the house and rushed indoors in a panic to find his mobile phone.

"Zhou Kewen, open the door. It's me. ”

A nice, magnetic, slightly hoarse voice came from outside the door. interrupted Zhou Kewen's action of looking for her mobile phone, and she was stunned.

This familiar and heartstring-shaking voice, Zhou Kewen has never forgotten for a moment.

Her two-dimensional friend Shen Pan once told her that his voice was a bit like Kenjiro Tsuda, low and hoarse but full of magnetism.

Shen Pan also sighed, it's a pity that Zhou Kewen is not Lori, otherwise with Li Yan's ultra-low voice, he will definitely be able to make a pair of Uncle Loli's CV (voice actor) with her, and he can attract a lot of fans.

It's just that Shen Pan didn't know that the reason why Li Yan's voice was a little hoarse was not natural, but that his vocal cords had been injured and had something to do with her.

Zhou Kewen timidly opened the door.

The dim light in the hallway shone through the crack in the open door, and she reached out to turn on the switch on the door, and the room suddenly became brightly lit.

"I, I thought it was-" The bad guy, she said Ai Ai, still didn't have the embarrassment to say the last two words, otherwise it would be embarrassing! Treat your husband as a bad person, well, there is no one in this world except her.

The person who was facing her outside the door frowned unnaturally when he saw the pair of white beautiful legs she was exposed under her trench coat, raised his hand and handed her the laptop bag, and raised his well-defined jaw, motioning for her to take the things in.

As soon as he turned around, his broad and muscular body blocked the door by seven or eight points.

He quietly faced the person outside the door, without too much expression, and the lines of his face were always too rigid and even stiff.

Zhou Kewen couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes to look at him, his body was straight, and he was dressed in a black suit with a strong and powerful body, although he was not as beautiful as those actors, and it could even be said that his facial features were stereotypical, but the black eyes that were not easy to show were extremely attractive.

However, these are not his biggest highlights, the point that convinced Zhou Kewen the most was Li Yan's golden hairstyle, which was extremely refined and resolute, in Shen Pan's words, "man".

It is said that the only criterion for testing handsome guys is the board size, although Li Yan is not the most handsome man Zhou Kewen has ever seen, but he is the only man who can interpret the golden plate inch to the extreme.

"Okay, you ran from the east of the city to the west of the city in the middle of the night and finally reunited with your sister-in-law, and the favor I owe you can be paid off, I'll go."

Another man outside the door was tall and thin, with the words "General Manager Lu Zhinan" printed on the small silver-edged square sign on his chest, and he was wearing a royal blue suit, with his hands in the trouser pockets of cropped pants and a wicked smile, and the smile was full of "Brother Li, you also have a day to run after your wife" mockery.

"Well, goodbye," Li Yan still didn't have an extra expression, and took a step back after speaking, without giving the person outside the door a chance to react, "bang" the door shut, isolating someone with a smug face outside the door.

Lu Zhinan probably didn't expect Li Yanzhen to do this kind of thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and the wind brought by the closing of the door hit him along the door in front of him, leaving him with a confused face. Well, the word bewilderment suited his expression at this time.

It's boring to talk to yourself, and sure enough, there is only a confused look left.

in the room.

After Zhou Kewen put the laptop away, he looked at him puzzled, "People sent you here in the middle of the night, so it's not good for others." "He felt a little bit like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

"There's nothing wrong with it, he owes me," Li Yan said easily.

Stepping indoors, he raised his hand and threw the suit he had taken off where Zhou Kewen had just fallen on his stomach, casually kicked off his shoes, pulled his tie, and untied his cuffs and entered the bathroom.

Subsequently, shirts, belts, and trousers were thrown out of the bathroom by someone.

It seems that he has been in this habit since very early days, but he can be considered merciful to be able to throw his clothes into a pile without getting them all over the floor.

Zhou Kewen shook his head helplessly, the strict "uncle" style has never changed.

She hung the trench coat she was wearing on the outside and the suit that Li Yan casually threw on the bed on the hanger. Because her heel was worn out, she had to bend on tiptoe to pick up the clothes he had thrown on the ground.

Come to think of it, the most Zhou Kewen has done for him is to pick up the clothes he threw on the ground.

And she has been doing this kind of thing for more than five years, but she only has the right to do such a simple thing every two months.