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Lin Chan was actually not sleepy, but just tired.

The fatigue brought about by weeks of high-intensity work seems to be overwhelming at this moment, making it difficult to breathe.

The bed curtain in the room was not drawn, and the early morning sky shrouded the room through the window.

Lin Chan took off his coat and threw it away, and when he went to the window and drew the curtains, he saw that Qin Wei's car hadn't left yet.

Lin Chan just took a look, then drew the curtains, lay down on the bed, and buried herself in the quilt.After staring blankly, he felt that the silence in the room was unbearably unbearable, so he got up again, turned on the TV and tuned a random video channel, and then he lay down again.

He didn't want to talk to others, and he didn't want the air around him to be quiet.

There was a little talking in the room so that he wouldn't get stuck in a dead end and couldn't get out.

Lin Chan's mind was full of Cheng Lin, but she didn't want to turn on the phone.I can't tell whether I don't want to or dare not, Lin Chan also knows that he is actually a person who is used to avoiding, and now he has actually begun to regret telling Cheng Lin that Xia Chuan likes Cheng Lin.

If he didn't expose it, he might still be able to convince himself that Cheng Lin's actions in the past two days were just a show, and he might still be able to pretend that nothing happened and talk to Cheng Lin, testing each other with Cheng Lin with his pride and self-esteem.

But he can't now.

How can he still think it's just acting now, he knows Xia Chuan likes him, and he has liked him since college. It has been several years, maybe longer than the time he and Cheng Lin have been together without quarreling and breaking up.How can you still deceive yourself into thinking that you are just acting?Cheng Lin didn't let Xia Chuan take a step back. Cheng Lin always came forward to solve Xia Chuan's affairs. From the second male lead in "The End of Spring" to Xia Chuan's black material, this time it was even more thorough, directly admitting it in front of the media.Is this an announcement of love?

Lin Chan laughed ironically.

It was as if a sharp knife had been pierced into the bottom of my heart.

Then let me wish you two happy life together and grow old together.

Lin Chan turned over and turned off the bedside light, leaving only the light of the TV in the room.

It seems that the 93 version of the college teacher is playing on TV, and the Morita boy who always wears sunglasses is whispering:

"Immersed in your

me in tenderness

What a weak coward. "

Lin Chan sniffled lightly, but it was just a sniff.

Xia Chuan still did not go back to Cheng Lin's house as Mr. Cheng wanted, because he knew that Cheng Lin didn't want to do this. Although Cheng Lin didn't say it clearly, he just said lightly after Mr. Cheng put forward his idea, "If Xia Chuan lives in, I asked Uncle to clean up a guest room and come out."

So Xia Chuan just said to Mr. Cheng, "Move there? There's no need for that...don't wait for the wind to pass, and when I move out and the reporter finds out, there will be a lot of trouble. Forget it."

Old Master Cheng snorted softly, "It's fine if you don't move out."

Xia Chuan didn't answer any more. He knew that Mr. Cheng's words were just expressing his dissatisfaction with Lin Chan to Cheng Lin, so he had no part to speak. After all, he was just a person who accompanied them in acting.

Cheng Lin glanced at the old man when he heard the words, "If he doesn't move out, will I give Geral my house in the future?"

The old man glared at Cheng Lin, and didn't say anything about Xia Chuan. He just explained, "Lin Chan should come back to stay for a few days during the Chinese New Year. You all go back to the old house for the Chinese New Year this year. Xiao Chuan remembers to be together."

Cheng Lin responded, and then said, "I have a meeting this afternoon, so I'm leaving first." After speaking, he picked up his coat and walked out of the office.

When Cheng Lin was sitting in the car, he saw that the shops on both sides of the road had already pasted the word "Fu" on the window, and he was a little dazed.

It's almost New Year's Eve.I don't know if Lin Chan's project is finished yet.

I and Lin Chan... have not been in touch for a month.

After that day, when I called him, the phone was always turned off, and he never responded to the messages he sent. If Li Zi hadn't said that Lin Chan was fine, Cheng Lin would have rushed over to find Qin Wei's important person.

Thinking of Qin Wei, Lin Chan's complexion became gloomy.

In the afternoon, there was actually no meeting to be held. It was just that Lu Jigong and others opened a new private kitchen. Yang Xi asked Cheng Lin and Li Feng to go over and have a taste, and get together by the way.

When Cheng Lin pushed open the door of the box, Yang Xi and Li Feng had already been sitting in the box for half an hour.

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at his watch, "Didn't I arrive 15 minutes early?"

Li Feng smiled, "Do you know how to come earlier so that we don't have to wait for you every time?"

Cheng Lin took off his coat and put it aside, loosened his tie, "Which time have you been asked to wait when you're not busy. When did you come?"

Yang Xi poured Cheng Lin a cup of hot tea, "I met Li Feng at X magazine this afternoon, so we'll come here and sit down together."

"Magazine?" Cheng Lin took a sip of tea, "What are you doing there?"

"To actively open this store, I have to do publicity by myself. I went to the magazine with him."

Cheng Lin nodded, "Are you active? Why didn't you come?"

"He's back home. His father is not in good health recently." Yang Xi circled the cup with his fingertips, "Quickly ask Li Feng why he went to the magazine." Yang Xi smiled meaningfully.

Cheng Lin looked at Li Feng, who was looking a bit unnatural, and was keenly aware of something, "How do I remember that the little reporter named Zheng Wenkai I asked you to take care of was also in that magazine?"

Li Feng touched his nose, "Yes."

Cheng Lin didn't continue to ask, and smiled while drinking tea while looking at Li Feng, waiting for him to speak.

Sure enough, after taking a few sips of food, I heard Li Feng say: "He is very stubborn. Wasn't there an earthquake in the S area a while ago? A female star said how much she donated, but in fact she didn't donate that much at all. The little reporter knew I stopped doing it, and I found a bunch of people after a search, and I insisted on publishing a manuscript to expose it. I told him that there were several people on the list who were related to his family, but he didn't listen. Fried."

"So how can a good public servant of our people, Mr. Li Feng, sit back and do nothing while watching such an unfair thing happen?" Yang Xi smirked.

"What did he do?"

"I didn't do anything," Li Feng said, "I just asked the little reporter to take me to their magazine office to see their working environment."

Cheng Lin laughed knowingly, "Why do you still call him Little Reporter? Don't call him a pet name."

Li Feng smiled wryly, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "What pet name? If our old man knows about that little reporter, he must not send me to the frontier for a few years of training?"

Yang Xi raised his eyebrows, "I don't think so, I think your old man's ideas are quite open."

"What's open? It's just following the trend in face. His old man's most important thing is to inherit the family, and what they think is a normal family." Li Feng sighed, "Even if I didn't rely on him to climb to this position, but if he passed Tell me a word from my superiors, I still have to listen to him to do whatever he wants me to do.”

Speaking of this, Cheng Lin and Yang Xi couldn't say anything.

Li Feng sat up straight and looked at Cheng Lin, "Don't talk about me, what's going on with you and Xia Chuan these days?"

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