The apex of the actress

"Otherwise, let's go play first, and just let Xiwen come over in a while." Seeing this, Yan Xin probably knew that Shen Xiwen might not be able to come.

"Yes, yes!" Chen Huan also answered, "Where is the hotel? Let's go to the hotel to store our things first."

Song Zijin forced a smile on his face: "I'll take you there."

She couldn't tell what emotion she was in, she seemed to be angry, but she was definitely not blaming Shen Xiwen, if she had to give this emotion a reason, it might be more because of her own incompetence.

Because she doesn't have the capital to stand with Shen Xiwen yet.

The original intention of this trip was to bring Yan Xin and Chen Huan together, so no matter what, Song Zijin had to cheer up, not wanting to ruin the good mood of the two of them.

However, without Shen Xiwen in such a scenic spot specially created for couples, she felt that there was no need for her to come.

Song Zijin closed his eyes and comforted himself in the taxi for a long time.

She is not lost at all, not sad at all.

When I finally arrived at the hotel, I adjusted my mentality almost like self-hypnosis.

After putting away their luggage, the first place they went to check in was the bridge full of love locks.

Chen Huan was originally with her, but when she became thirsty, she ran to buy water not far away. Song Zijin and Yan Xin sat on a bench under a marriage tree by the bridge and waited for her.

"Have you been home?"

The people who came here were all couples, and Yan Xin felt that it was awkward for the two sisters to sit here, so she took the lead in opening the conversation.

"Yeah!" Song Zijin nodded, "Mom is still in great shape as always."

Yan Xin and Shen Xiwen talked a lot, but the topics they talked with her were less. Whenever they asked about the family situation, they would always ask Song's mother how her health was. Now Song Zijin can answer her directly without her asking any questions. question.

What she wanted to ask was interrupted directly by Song Zijin, but Yan Xin suddenly got stuck. She could feel that Song Zijin was a little depressed, but she really wasn't very good at comforting others.

I thought that the two of them could just sit quietly, but they didn't expect Song Zijin to ask her questions.

"Why do you like Chen Huan?"

"I think she is simple and suitable." Yan Xin answered without thinking, because she had thought about this question many times before Song Zijin asked it.

It was undeniable at the beginning that she was prejudiced against Chen Huan.

Her current identity and status, as well as the circle she lives in, have fixed her thoughts on the girls around her. She always thinks that everyone who wants to get close to her is for profit.

So at first she thought Chen Huan was too.

It wasn't until Chen Huan stubbornly threw the money in her face that she began to investigate the ins and outs of the whole matter.

It's impossible for her to say how much she loves Chen Huan. The most is responsibility and guilt, and there is a little bit of affection that makes her want to be with her.

As for whether there will be love in the future, it depends on the future relationship.

"Then, I wish you success in catching up with her." Song Zijin looked at the sky with a pure smile and wished from the bottom of his heart.

Both Chen Huan and Yan Xin are important people in her life, and she hopes that these two people can have a good result.

"What are you talking about? So happy?" Chen Huan just came over, holding three bottles of water in his hand, and handed each of them a bottle.

"It's nothing." Song Zijin took the water, yawned, and covered his mouth with his hand, "Go shopping first, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep."

Of course, sleepiness is not sleepy, but she has a [-]-watt light bulb here, and the client doesn't mind, even she herself does.

Shen Xiwen's side was heavily trafficked, so he had no choice but to catch the nearest plane and leave after signing autographs for the fans.

In this case, even if she rushed over, it would only cause trouble for Song Zijin.

She wanted to call and talk to Song Zijin, but she really didn't know how to speak, so she sent a text message instead.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was still cowardly, she didn't dare to talk to Song Zijin, she was afraid of hearing the sadness in her voice.

Although she knew that either way, the children would be sad.

But that kind of helplessness made her flustered and made her shrink back. If she had to choose to explain this matter verbally, she would rather stand in front of her and say to her in person, "I have to go first."

At least she can hug her and coax her.

But now, if she explained it over the phone, she couldn't do anything.

Shen Xiwen sat in the waiting room, and finally only sent a text message.

"Sorry, fans always follow, it's not convenient to come here now, I'm going to work first, is there any gift you want?"

Song Zijin had arrived at the hotel for a while, did nothing, and kept looking at the phone screen.

Looking forward to and being afraid.

What I expected was that Shen Xiwen might call her and ask her, "Where are you, I'll come and find you."

The fear is that Shen Xiwen might also text her, telling her, "Sorry, I can't come."

When Song Zijin waited for the latter, his eyes became moist instantly.

She didn't reply to the message immediately, but booked a return ticket, Yan Xin and Chen Huan just had fun, she is not a person who can control emotions, fearing that it will affect the two of them, it is better to go home first.

Song Zijin pushed the suitcase, hailed a taxi to the airport, and did not send a message to Shen Xiwen until he got on the plane.

"I want to kiss." She just wanted to act like a baby all of a sudden.

After sending the first message, she was afraid that this would increase Shen Xiwen's sense of guilt, so she sent the second message.

"Also, even the matter of giving gifts is not so easy to pass, you let me go, just wait until you get home and kneel on the washboard."

Shen Xiwen immediately replied to her message, as if she had been waiting for her: "Good wife, you must kneel on the washboard when you get home, you have fun."

Song Zijin didn't tell her about his return home, and lied: "Well, then I'll go play first, and you should also have a good rest."

Then she sent another WeChat message to Yan Xin: "Sister, I won't disturb your two-person world anymore, the opportunity has been given, please cherish it!"

After finishing all this, she didn't wait for anyone's news, but turned off the phone directly, and stayed alone.

……

She didn't turn on her phone in the taxi until the next afternoon when she got off the plane.

Song Zijin never chatted with anyone much, so even if the phone was turned off for more than 20 hours, no one would send her any messages, except Yan Xin and Shen Xiwen who had contacted at the beginning.

Shen Xiwen didn't say anything, but just said "I'm here", signaling her to feel at ease.

She originally wanted to say a lot, but in the end she deleted and wrote, leaving only these three words.

Yan Xin didn't say anything, but she cared about her younger sister: "Send me a message when you arrive."

Song Zijin replied with "Yes" and "I'm home."

She dragged her suitcase upstairs, and by coincidence, she met that girl again, but that girl was standing at the door of her house now, and when she saw her, she hurriedly put her hands behind her back in a panic.

Song Zijin didn't see what she was holding, and was a little suspicious why she was standing here, but after thinking about it, she would pass by here when she went to take the elevator, maybe the girl stopped when she heard footsteps just like last time here.

She remembered what Shen Xiwen said, you can't judge people with prejudice, but now, when she meets the girl's eyes...

She had tried her best to think of her in a friendly direction, but she still felt a cold sweat on her back, and she felt a little uncomfortable even when the girl took the initiative to greet her to ease the atmosphere.

The girl looked around, with a slightly joyful look on her face. Song Zijin could feel that she was trying to restrain her, but even so, the joy in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Song Zijin realized at this moment that this girl was really different from others.

Other people's smiles are contagious and make people happy unconsciously, but this person even smiles viciously, like an executioner who is sharpening his knife, happily sharpening his knife to kill an imminent A person who was sent to the guillotine.

She didn't understand why she used this metaphor, but this was her first thought, and she was a little frightened by this absurd idea.

"Are you alone?" The girl spoke hoarsely to her for the first time.

Song Zijin nodded: "Yeah!"

But then she felt something was wrong.

Before traveling abroad, it was the first time she met this neighbor, and Shen Xiwen had obviously never met her before, so how did this new neighbor know that they lived together?

The neighbor seemed to see her doubts, and quickly replied: "I saw you when you went out the day before yesterday."

She is shorter than Song Zijin, and when she speaks, she raises her head slightly and glances up, as if she is hating people. Song Zijin is not sure whether she hates herself or because her eyes are supercilious.

It is said that people with three white eyes will have a fierce look.

She was too embarrassed to ask this question, and didn't know how to answer her, so she just smiled.

To be honest, she wanted to get in the house quickly now, but it was not polite to do so.

"I like sister Xi very much." The girl suddenly said again.

Song Zijin was stunned for a moment, then realized later: "Ah?"

But the girl didn't answer anymore, she seemed to just want to say something, and didn't mean to need Song Zijin's answer.

Song Zijin noticed that the girl was still wearing a red dress today, but the style was different.

She seems to like red very much.

Song Zijin didn't think about it any more, and entered the password to enter the house.

Shen Xiwen has a study room with a lot of books in it. She knows that Shen Xiwen has always liked to read, but since they lived together, Shen Xiwen hasn't read much, and almost spends all his time on her.

Sure enough, being in love can make people do nothing.

Song Zijin took out a book about acting from the bookshelf, sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of milk, and buried himself in his studies.She wants to catch up with Shen Xiwen quickly, and improving her acting skills is the most important step.

She didn't have much appetite at night, and she didn't eat, so she took a shower and went to sleep in the room.

She has always been a sound sleeper, and she didn't know that someone had entered the password to enter the house.

The girl in red walked very lightly. She didn't turn on the light, but turned on the flashlight, and opened the doors one by one.

An elegant study room, a spacious cloakroom, a bright and clean bathroom, and a minimalist bedroom are empty.

She set her sights on the only two rooms that hadn't been opened yet.

There was one that looked like a kitchen, and she didn't plan to open it, so there was only the last one left.

At this moment, the girl laughed again: "I found you."