It's almost the Spring Festival, and Zhong Jiuyin received a call from the police station.

said that Feng Qing's family called the police to investigate the harassment and threats of the black pink paparazzi. They checked for a few days and knew that this matter basically had nothing to do with her, but they still came to inquire as usual.

So Zhong Jiuyin told his grievances with Feng Qing from beginning to end.

This time there was no uncomfortable collapse, just a very calm telling of the truth.

When talking about the need for the police to make a record, there was still time to pause to look at Yan Cheng next to him, where he was boiling apple tea in a health pot, and noticed her sight, and fed an apple to her mouth.

"What did the police say?" He asked in a low voice.

Zhong Jiuyin ate the apple, shook his head at him, and then continued to deal with the inquiry.

What has happened before, the emotions that have collapsed, after being mentioned many times, and then washed by time, the reaction will fade away and become more intense and stable.

It seems that everyone will go from the twenty-year-old with a clear love-hate distinction to the fifty-year-old when they drink wine, the former crying is crying and laughing, and the latter laughing is crying and crying is laughing.

After communicating with the police, Zhong Jiuyin was still sitting there, looking at Yan Cheng's direction with unfocused eyes.

The apple tea is bubbling, and the living room is filled with a fragrance that is different from fresh apples, accompanied by steam, which has a kind of warm comfort.

Yan Cheng asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

She told him what the police said: "Feng Qing's parents called the police and wanted to find out about the harassment and threat of the paparazzi and black fans against Feng Qing." ”

Yan Cheng: "And then?" ”

"Then, it is said that they will take Feng Qing back and live in a different place."

"Do you think that's a good thing?" He asked softly.

The clear but gentle voice, mixed with the smell of hot apple tea, made her perception of this winter day a little clearer.

She smiled and walked to the couch to lie down, her tone brisk again.

"That's a good thing. She wanted to force me to withdraw from the circle, but now it is her who has withdrawn from the circle, which can be regarded as a closed loop in another sense? I'm too lazy to talk to her, so be it. ”

I never knew each other in four years of college, and I didn't sign a contract to make my debut together, so I painted a mosaic on Feng Qing in her memory, which slowly became thicker and thicker until it disappeared from her memory.

And she just needs to concentrate on her own path, the path she should have taken two years ago.

"If it's a good thing, be happy," Yan Cheng brought her apple tea, "There are still a few days before the Spring Festival, shouldn't you be in a hurry to go home?" Do you want to go out for two days? ”

"Where?"

"How's it going abroad? Go skiing. ”

"No money."

“… What about going to the polar regions to see the aurora? ”

"We'll talk about that later."

"Who told me last time that if you were free, you would like to go with me to all the beautiful places in the world?"

“… Ah, is there one? ”

"I think you have no money, no love, only a mouth."

"You're pretty good at summarizing... Hey, don't go..."

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In the last two days before the Spring Festival, Liang Zhi was still working diligently, running between the two places, and the rest time was only when changing trains.

He is a newcomer, and he is still a newcomer who is not so purposeful, and he can only work hard to lay a foundation to accumulate fans and audience popularity in the early stage, as long as there are more works, there will always be one that will be seen by the audience. Therefore, he accepts all the resources he can receive, and he obeys any arrangement.

And the busy state is just what he wants, which can pull him out of the chaotic feelings and be fresh and sober.

The next announcement was three hours later, and he was able to get a short sleep, because he had run two events before, and he was so tired that he fell asleep on the seat after getting in the car.

The co-pilot's agent answered the phone halfway, his voice was low, and the driver couldn't hear it clearly, but Liang Zhi seemed to feel something, and he could hear some words while half-asleep, and he was very sure that the call was related to Wan Qian.

He was half sleepy, just leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, waiting to hear what the agent would say.

The car drove for another ten minutes or so and stopped outside a private restaurant.

The agent turned his head and saw that Liang Zhi had opened his eyes very clearly.

"What are you doing in the middle of the road?" The lenses were a little reflective, and his eyes couldn't see clearly.

The agent cautiously said, "Miss Wan said she was waiting for you here." ”

With a headless sentence, the agent can send him directly to her.

Liang Zhi had tightness in his chest, closed his eyes again and said, "We still have to catch up with the next announcement, so we can't be late." ”

The agent is a little embarrassed, compared with the big guy and the small announcement, he knows who has more weight.

"You'd better go and see her, at least they've helped before," the agent said, hearing the horn and looking out of the window, "she's waiting outside, and she'll come over later." ”

Liang Zhi drove the door directly without saying a word, as if he was annoyed.

The cold wind outside blew leaves all over the trees, Wan Qian was really waiting in front of a car outside the restaurant, wearing a coat on such a cold day, and before she tied it, her hair flew through the wind, revealing a piece of white skin on her collarbone.

It's a low neckline inside, and I really don't know how cold it is.

Liang Zhi pushed down his glasses, pressed the bridge of his nose that was uncomfortably pressed, and then walked towards her.

They hadn't seen each other for a while, and each had a strangeness on their faces.

Liang Zhi maintained a steady tone of speaking to ordinary friends and asked, "What do you have to say?" I was in a hurry to catch the announcement. ”

"Go in and have a meal." Wan Qian's voice was a little hoarse.

I don't know if I talked too much, drank too much, or caught a cold.

Liang Zhi was silent, and rejected her offer after a few seconds.

"Nope. If you have something to say, just say it. ”

Wan Qian covered her stomach and said, "I stayed up all night for meetings, and I haven't eaten yet." ”

He wanted to say something about him, but Wan Qian walked a step towards him, probably because his feet were a little stiff from the cold, and his high heels were not steady, so he fell to the side at once, Liang Zhiyan quickly held her, and his tentacles were cold.

He resisted the urge to ask questions, and after seeing her stand firmly, he took two steps away, and said after a moment of silence, "Half an hour." I can't be late. ”

Wan Qian nodded and said okay, walk in front and lead the way.

But she probably twisted her foot just now, and her walking posture was a little weird. Liang Zhi stepped forward silently and helped her again when he opened the door of the restaurant.

He is actually a little resistant to communicating again, it is nothing more than tearing the wound bloody for others to see, it is difficult to maintain calm, and once he can't stabilize his emotions, it is easy to speak viciously and hurt others.

But he also knows that there must always be an exchange to explain things.

Wan Qian asked for a private room, and at the beginning she didn't say anything about what happened between them, but just asked about his work.

also said: "Your high-intensity rush announcement is not very effective, and filming a good drama can catch up with many activities." Can I help you? It just so happens that I..."

"Wan Qian," he called her by name very formally, just like the last time they broke up at the hot spring villa, "I'm not your lover anymore." ”

Wan Qian looked at him for a while, coughed and poured the red wine next to him.

It was a dry red of Burgundy, and some high-end restaurants that only serve members will prepare it for customers who like this, and the price is more expensive than Liang Zhiran's two events.

Liang Zhi held down the wine bottle and didn't let her drink it, the same as before.

But what is said is no longer a reminder of concern.

"Half an hour has passed for ten minutes, and if you don't have anything to say, I'll do it."

"Just as that time was a transaction where you gave me resources, I don't want to pursue it, don't remember it, find someone else."