Zuo Mian rarely encounters this kind of completely helpless and depressed time.

Gong Tuo is in the imperial capital, but she can only be in a hurry in Jiacheng, and she can't do anything.

She knows that there is no point in panicking and being sad at this time, but emotions are such a thing, and she is really a "bad guy" who is super difficult to control.

No matter how strong self-control is, there will be moments when they face collapse.

Yan Xiaoxiao went home today, and now there is only one Zuo Mian in the bedroom, and in the rainy night, this room is particularly deserted.

Zuo Mian inexplicably didn't want to stay in this place.

After a few seconds of silence, he picked up the umbrella hanging by the door and went out of the door.

Today's wind was very strong, and it mixed with the rain and blew on the face like a knife.

But such cold and pain can actually keep Zuo Mian a little calm.

She no longer looks at her phone, turns off the data network, and the information on Weibo can no longer interfere with her.

This way of self-protection is done by the habit of left sleep.

Just like when she was caught in the plagiarism turmoil, she also subconsciously blocked the Internet for a period of time and chose to return to her hometown.

However, the blocking of the network was not completely active, and it had something to do with the bad signal on the way back to his hometown.

This time, she hid herself in the shell, like a snail, and her soft body shrank into the shell and did not want to come out.

It was precisely because Zuo Mian knew that she was in a bad mood right now that she did this.

Rather than closing her eyes and thinking that her mind was full of news of "Mr. C's accident", she really wanted to come out and take a breath, so that her brain could be empty for a while, and she didn't think about anything.

Her introverted nature over the years has made her accustomed to solving problems alone.

After encountering Gong Chip, his introverted personality was slightly opened, but it was difficult to change completely in essence.

It may only take a small stimulus for the sun-hungry little snail to retract into its shell in response.

This is the state of Zuo Mian now.

I don't want to hear, I don't want to watch, I don't want to think.

The rain fell on the ground, and the muddy water splashed on the white Martin boots on the left.

In the past, girls would walk carefully in this kind of weather.

Especially when you treat your little white shoes, you will feel distressed for a while because of the muddy water.

But today she walked freely, as if she didn't care about her shoes getting dirty.

The wind made his head hurt a little, Zuo Mian stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the familiar scene in front of him.

I came here before I knew it......

……

Imperial capital. Yu Family Manor.

After Gong Chip returned, he charged his mobile phone.

As soon as I turned it on, I received messages and pop-ups from all directions.

There were calls from the director of the program group, Yan Kai, Qi Zheng, and everyone in the Wuyin Palace, as well as ......

Fifteen WeChat calls from Zuo Mian.

All of them on his side show "Rejected".

It's because he's not online, and the system automatically rejects it when the time comes.

Gong Chip slapped his head hard and quickly dialed back.

However, it didn't take long for him to get a taste of the same rejection.

I dialed several times in a row, but no one answered.

Just as he was about to change the way to contact, another phone call was called, directly blocking Gong Chip's next move.

Seeing the caller ID, Gong Chip still answered.

It's just that the voice is cold: "Hey." ”

Yan Kai heard the chill from this "hey", and for no reason let him taste the meaning of "If you don't explain things clearly within ten seconds, wait for death".

So he hurriedly spoke quickly: "Ah Chip! We've taken care of the hot search! ”

(End of chapter)