"Small flaws, small flaws......"

Nanfeng looked at Lin Mobian's back running hurriedly, and his heart tightened.

Are you going to see it after all?

That night three years ago, Lin Mobian was so drunk that no one recognized him, but he still held the billboard with Xia Beiyu's poster.

He had the impression that Lin Mofang had always been rational and had never done anything out of the ordinary. But that night, she was like a vexatious child, no matter who came to persuade her, she refused to leave, and finally fainted before giving up.

If it is like the moon ring finally bright, do not give up the ice and snow for the heat.

The snow was very deep, Lin Mobian sat in the snow, his eyes were empty and helpless, laughing for a while, crying for a while, but he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

In the end, the whole person was already crying.

In fact, he has always noticed that Lin Mobian is particularly concerned about Xia Beiyu's news, but he has always thought that it is just like fans love stars, after all, no one can imagine that Lin Mobian and Xia Beiyu's past will have any intersection.

But that night, he realized that the two parallel lines, which seemed to have no intersection, had collided so violently in the past that he didn't know.

That past was deeply engraved on Lin Mo's body like a brand.

Strangely, there was no warning, but he always had a premonition in his heart that one day in the future these two parallel lines would intersect again because of fate.

Xiaofang, no matter what your choice is, I will be here and always with you.

By the time Lin Mobian calmed down, he was already standing in front of the door of the infirmary.

But the foot that was supposed to step in was like a thousand pounds of sand, and it couldn't move.

The heart was pounding, as if it would jump out of his throat in the next second and slam it on the ground.

Xia Beiyu, this name she muttered in her mouth every day and called thousands of times.

It's been seven years, and she and Xia Beiyu haven't seen each other for seven years.

For the past seven years, the first thing she does when she wakes up every day is to turn on the news to check Xia Beiyu's dynamics. Lin Mobian often thinks that if Xia Beiyu didn't become a star, would she be closer to him.

But the cruelty of reality always reminds her over and over again that all this is just her wishful thinking, if Xia Beiyu is not a star, then she probably doesn't know where to get his news.

Lin Mo looked at the handrail of the door blankly, his long eyelashes covered his ink-colored eyes, but what he couldn't hide was endless sadness and apprehension.

Lin Mofang, it's been seven years, isn't it what you've been looking forward to meeting him again?

"Yu Shao, now the reporter has blocked the gate and side door very tightly, and he can only go out through the underground passage of Xingbo."

"Find out who did it?"

"I'm sorry, it's still under investigation, but judging from the surveillance, the suspect has been confirmed, and now the person should be arrested."

"As soon as possible!"

The low voice like a cello gently falls to the ears, so that it makes people feel crisp. Ink's heart also skipped two beats with this heavenly sound.

"Xia Beiyu, long time no see." Lin Mobian's fingers trembled, and his voice trembled.

The voice fell from above his head, Xia Beiyu, who had just finished wiping the medicine, slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes casually, glanced at the woman in front of him, and his deep eyes suddenly changed several emotions.

I haven't seen him for many years, and he has retreated from his childishness, which is even more charming. But in his eyes, Lin Mobian can no longer see the affection of the past.