You who walk against the light

Xiao Zheng stood up straight: "I have received a few photos in the past two days, and I don't know how the other party knows my contact information. Do you need to deal with it?"

"What picture?"

Xiao Zhengyan said succinctly: "It's a photo of Lin Yuan going to Kaifan's apartment."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, before saying after a long time: "Isn't that just right?"

After smoking, Xiao Zheng tentatively asked: "If this kind of news reaches the board of directors, will it be detrimental to Kaifan?"

"Who would believe it?" Zhong Dingheng smiled, and said again: "At the beginning, he was not afraid, but you took care of it for him, what should I do, don't I remind you?"

Xiao Zheng had a dignified expression, "Understood."

Zhong Kaifan didn't plan to stay in Beijing for a long time. Before going to bed, he received a WeChat message from Yao Xiwen asking him when he would be back. The department was busy.

Zhong Kaifan replied: Soon.

Yao Xiwen couldn't help but send out a voice: "It's almost time, when is it?"You don't know how much the little nurses in our department miss you!

Zhong Kaifan laughed out loud and only sent a good night emoji.

Fortunately, in Hangzhou, as long as he wants to forget many things, he will not easily remember them.

But when he came to Beijing, there were too many memories about Lin Yuan.

There is still a secret photo album in Zhong Kaifan's mobile phone, which contains a 19-year-old selfie of Lin Yuan, which is very blurry, but this is the only smile that can comfort people in the past 6 years.

He used to think that it was not difficult to forget someone.

But ever since he met Lin Yuan by chance last time, he found some things that were slowly engraved into his soul, and he might not be aware of them at ordinary times. Once life becomes quiet, only recalling the past over and over again can feed his hungry soul.

Zhong Kaifan seems to have accepted this fact.

A long time ago, he read a sentence from a book 'I love you, nothing to do with you', which is the portrayal of him now.

It was raining in Shanghai this day, the sky was gloomy and the air was impenetrable.

Lin Yuan accepted An Ran's arrangement and practiced dancing with the teacher to find the feeling of dancing.Speaking of dancing, he actually has a very good foundation. He started to dance hip-hop in his teens, and he is also very good at breaking. Wu Yuanwei was the first to see him and said: God's child is dancing.

At that time, Lin Yuan was 19 years old, very young and flamboyant.

However, he still has an unusual face, which is unforgettable in the crowd, let alone on the stage.

As a cutting-edge scout, Wu Yuanwei tried his best to persuade him to sign the contract.

It didn't go well at first, but in the end it was signed, and that's another story.

The dance practice room was surrounded by mirrors, and the sound of the music was crackling. Li Meng came in with mineral water and a towel, looked at the thin figure, immersed in the dance.The legs are slender like scissors, and the body is as light as a shadow. Regardless of the eyes or posture, every beat is just right.

The action flows smoothly.

She was even a little envious of his female partner, who was able to touch his breath intimately at the moment the music hit.

The music stopped abruptly, and everyone around applauded, "wow——"

The students still booed, "Kiss one, kiss one!"

Lin Yuan bowed to everyone, scratched his hair and said, "Stop making trouble."

The female partner blushed.

Li Meng immediately went forward to hand over water and towels, and the dance teacher came over and said, "You have a good foundation, and it's easy to pick them up, but it's a little difficult to restore your peak state."

Li Meng was taken aback, "Why?"

The dance teacher explained: "He has injuries on his waist and left leg. If he keeps overdrawing, his body will not be able to bear it."

Lin Yuan wiped his sweat, and said disapprovingly, "Who is not hurt when dancing? Why don't you say that everyone who reads wears glasses."

"Lin Yuan!" Li Meng glared at him.

"Keep practicing every day with a moderate intensity." The dance teacher smiled and said, "Take care of you, come on."

This training room is full of insiders, and no one will watch excessively.

During the break, Li Meng couldn't help asking him: "Brother Yuan, your dance has not shined so brightly for so many years.

Regret? "

Lin Yuan glanced at her and said lazily, "What are you regretting? Am I not doing well now?"

"You don't want to be popular?" Li Meng felt a little pity, "Your junior brother Jiang Ziyi is in a mess now, you are not in a hurry..."

Lin Yuan propped himself on the floor, breathing heavily, "What's the use of being anxious? You're not starving to death."

After finishing speaking, he made a grimace at Li Meng and patted his chest: "Don't worry, I'll eat every bite, I'm sure you won't be hungry."

Li Meng raised her face and smirked, "That's true!"

Lin Yuan went to dance practice again, even though he was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, his dance seemed to have an insane vitality, he could not stop dancing, and his life would never stop.

He doesn't care if he's hot or not, he wants to dance to that person for the rest of his life, but now he can only wishful thinking.

During the vacation in Shanghai, Lin Yuan would take some cover shoots sporadically.

He just didn't expect to meet Rao Shunyu again. During the break, Lin Yuan stepped over the shooting equipment and patted Rao Shunyu's shoulder: "Are you here too?"

"Lin Yuan?" Rao Shunyu turned his head, obviously a little surprised, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see."