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He stretched out his feet and trampled to death.

The man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses were filled with white light, making it difficult to see his expression at this moment.

On Gu Lin's side, he had just experienced a bombing.

Although Xuezang has been disguised, Song Film and Television still assigned a large number of security personnel to Gu Lin, and this arrangement was specially arranged by the head of the public relations department after considering some factors.

The news from the media is very well informed. If these security personnel were not arranged, Gu Lin would not even be able to enter the apartment prepared by the company. Fortunately, the original community in this area has a good safety factor, and finally he was able to go home smoothly to catch his breath.

But seeing so many strangers standing in the room, the originally depressed mood will not be happy.

Gu Lin almost slumped on the sofa, and borrowed a security guard's phone to dial a number he was already familiar with.Now whether it's his, Sister Feng's or Qianqian's phones are all turned off, once they are turned on, let alone making calls, it is estimated that even hanging up the phone will be soft.

As before, it is still turned off.

Gu Lin frowned, and staring at the phone made the brother An Bao who was next to him afraid that he would drop the phone directly. After all, many people used to look like a bright star, but they were not a joke behind their backs.

But Gu Lin just took a deep breath and switched the phone to Brother Anbao again.Turning to look at Sister Feng standing aside, "Sister Feng, do you have the phone number of the special assistant next to Song Qing?"

After being stunned for a moment, Sister Feng also borrowed a security phone next to her to dial out, and only handed it to Gu Lin after hearing the voice before the connection came from inside.

Gu Lin took it, and walked to the next bedroom while leaning closer to his ear.After the door was brought into a clean room, there was a voice of connection, "Hello."

"I. Gu Lin." Gu Lin stood in the bedroom, because the curtains had been drawn so no light could come in, leaving only darkness.

The other party was silent for a moment, and then said "wait a minute" and heard him clearly explain something in English, and then started to walk aside, the other end of the phone was almost as busy as a war.

It wasn't until the surroundings gradually became quiet that the sound continued.

"Want to know something?"

"What is Song Qing's situation now?"

The other party didn't think that Gu Lin was the first to ask this.Special Assistant Gong pulled out his left hand from his pocket, and rarely took off his glasses to reveal his cool and shimmering phoenix eyes.Few people have seen him take off his glasses, and the original cold and luxurious suddenly became a little more romantic.

"...All I can say is, it's okay." He thought for a while, and then took the initiative to speak. "I did your business. I came out to buy some time to divert some people's attention."

"Oh."

oh?Assistant Gong raised his eyebrows almost inaudibly. "What else do you want to know? I don't have much time right now."

"Doing this...will Song Qing be safe?" Gu Lin asked.

"...At this level, I can only barely return to a draw from a disadvantaged position, so..." Assistant Gong looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the vehicle as small as an ant under his feet. He pinched his thumb on the eye frame and groped for a while , Open your mouth slowly.

"My suggestion to you is to go abroad temporarily." After a pause. "Within three hours."

It is only average now, but he never fights a battle that has no chance of winning and is sure. Now he tells Gu Lin to leave within three hours, but it is because the first question he just asked was Song Qing, not himself.

But that's what made it worse.

Special assistant Gong looked at the phone he hung up first, his eyes were lowered, his black feather-like eyelashes half covered his too beautiful eyes, as if he had noticed something, he turned his head and opened his mouth.

"Do you think Song Qing will beat me up when she comes back?"

His special assistant was standing not far behind, holding a folder, obviously looking for it because there were important documents that needed to be signed.

The young man's face still has a kind of childishness that belongs to young people who have just stepped into the society. Even if they wear an expensive suit and look elite and capable, they still have a youthful taste.

No wonder the secretary office always likes to play tricks on him.

Special Assistant Gong took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, flicked the bottom of the cigarette case with his fingers, put it in his mouth, and leaned against the French window, watching his little special assistant striding over.

"You need to sign it immediately." Standing still in front of the man, she looked up at him with those cat-like eyes.Hand over the pen and folder.

Special assistant Gong signed the cigarette with his mouth in his mouth, but he couldn't find the lighter in his pocket.Then he raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at the person in front of him, the meaning was self-evident.

"In the company's physical examination report last time, the doctor has specifically asked you to stop smoking."

"Oh." Special Assistant Gong nodded dispensably with a cigarette in his mouth, still looking at the young man in front of him.

Until the other party compromised and put the folder under his arm, he took out the lighter that belonged to Gong Tezhu from his trouser pocket, avoided the hand that wanted to take the lighter, and lit it for him himself.

The man leaned there with a cigarette in his mouth and stood sideways in front of him. The young man with an upright and kind face spoke for a while, then clicked his tongue in a low voice and bent slightly, just getting closer with his hands in his pockets.

The beam of light slanted from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making both of them slightly backlit and haloed around them, making them look a little unreal in the empty smoking room. Together with the thin white smoke slowly rising between the two of them, it gave off a sense of humor. The illusion that people blow away.

There was a 'click'.The young man closed the lighter cover and put it back into his trouser pocket. He still had a cigarette in his mouth. He was quite different from his usual neat, capable and concise manner. He actually looked at his man lazily with a little evil charm , positive color. "Only one."

"..." Assistant Gong didn't speak, but still stared at him with a cigarette in his mouth.Watching him turn and leave after speaking, he quickly handed over the documents to the relevant departments.

"...You haven't answered my question yet." Slowly.

The young man stamped his feet and turned his head.There was no expression on that Qingjun face, it was serious. "If you did it again, wouldn't you use this method?"

What he asked was the method of Special Assistant Gong.

"Yes." There was no hesitation at all.

"Since this is the case, it means that you are ready to be beaten, right?" The young man walked towards the door again, with a rare venomous tongue, "When it really comes to that time, I will jump over and hug the president when you are still breathing thigh let him let you live."

The young man who had already reached the door leaned back and looked up and down at the man who was still leaning there. "...At least you can't let the president give you a discount on your third leg, can you?" After finishing speaking, there was no one in sight, and only a faint sentence was left behind.

"Please hurry back after smoking this cigarette. Don't try to take this opportunity to be lazy."

"..." Assistant Gong slowly put on his glasses while smoking a cigarette.Laughing and cursing in a low voice.

"Stinky boy, this is going to heaven..."

Sure enough, it was for revenge for making him cry on the bed before, right?

Gee.

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"What do you mean?!"

The manager's hands trembled, and he was pouring boiling water and almost splashed on his hands.Quickly put down and stabilized, and looked at Yin Yi who had just received a call from a friend and suddenly stood up after hearing something.

Yin Yi seemed to realize that he was there only now, and walked quickly to the bedroom.It seems that the content of the conversation does not want the third person to hear.

After closing the bedroom door, Yin Yi spoke again with a stern look. "The current news, you did it?!"

[It can't be said that I did it...] Originally, the person opposite was proud of avenging Yin Yi, so he made a phone call to claim credit, but he was yelled at and felt inexplicably wronged, [Brother Yi, you Didn't you mention Gu Lin?I just hired someone to follow him for a few days, who knew that such a good content was captured on the day I followed him so coincidentally.Later, you said that you originally wanted to invite Gu Lin to join the studio but failed, so I thought about sending this photo to the Song family...] At that time, in order to protect Song Qing, he will definitely hide Gu Linxue, or even terminate the contract. It is intended to appear again as a hero...

However, he told Yin Yi that he didn't get a compliment, but he was scolded...

also heartbroken

"Where's the negative?" Yin Yi took two deep breaths.

【Ah... here I am. 】

"Bring it to me."

【Oh... now? ] He hesitated for a moment.

"Now! Immediately!! Immediately!!!" Yin Yi yelled at the phone, and hung up the phone harshly.After walking around the bedroom unconsciously, he lay back on the bed.He stared blankly at the ceiling.

... it's over.

Even if Song Qing isn't here now, it doesn't mean that Special Assistant Gong beside him is a vegetarian.He will definitely find out who took the photo along this line, and it will only be a matter of time before he is involved.

If he knows, it means Song Qing knows, and Gu Lin also knows what will happen sooner or later.

Yin Yi is not afraid of whether the Song family will retaliate or what.After all, an actor of his level is already out of the control of the brokerage company and the film and television company. Otherwise, Song Film and Television would not be less active in renewing the contract.Nor will he be dragged to the end.

It's over now.It's just because once Gu Lin finds out, he and he really... may be gone at all.

...maybe it never was possible.

Yin Yi smiled wryly at the ceiling.

two hours later.One of the photos was finally restored by a computer expert to the original blurred and unclear face of another man.

— Yin Yi.

At the same time, a large number of sincere fans began to appear on the Internet, after the initial shock, began to angrily demand that Gu Lin get out of the entertainment industry forever.

At the same time, the top executive of the Song Corporation, Special Assistant Gong watched the red line on the computer gradually rise.

As for Gu Lin, he had already boarded the flight to go abroad.

Odds.Now it is ninety percent.

☆, 110|3

With the last day before the referendum in the U.S. general election, Song Qing, the helm of the Song Consortium, finally came back from the U.S. after negotiating business. For some reasons, they must all move out of the imperial capital within a week and return to the headquarters in Los Angeles.

Branch staff can choose to follow the branch to Los Angeles to continue working, or they can choose to resign. The company will pay three months' salary and a letter of recommendation to prove that your current unemployment is not due to work ability, but belongs to the company level mobilization problem.

To ensure that you can get a job smoothly when you apply for a job again.

After all, this company is one of the companies with the highest employment rate that people in the imperial capital want to join most besides Song's.

In the United States, it also belongs to the top-ranked consortium, and even has very good friendship with some government officials, but now, the American consortium with such a background wants to end the branch in the imperial capital?

If it weren't for the fact that the company suffered heavy losses, there would be no second reason to explain it.Even when the news had just spread in the branch of the imperial capital, the rivals and long-term competitors of the company in the United States began to use the media to spread the news.While people are panicking, no matter how the company holds a press conference in the United States, declaring that there is absolutely no such thing, and that the company is operating well, it cannot prevent the tragedy of their company's stock price from falling all the way.

In addition, there were nearly a thousand people in the branch in the imperial capital, but in the end, there were only a few hundred people who decided to follow back to the head office, plus the senior management of the branch.

The future management backbones who have been vigorously cultivated before and the technical talents who have spent a lot of energy sent to the US headquarters to learn many times, can't wait for the people from the original company to appease them and hope that they will follow with various generous conditions, they have already been headhunted Corporations and others split up at the first word of wind.

Among them, the one that has harvested the most is the Song Consortium.

...The talents who worked so hard to cultivate were snatched away by their opponents when they just matured.He leaned in front of you with a hippie smile and said thank you.

Really... There is nothing more aggrieved than this. qq

But who made Song the final winner?

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't easily let the special assistant next to Song Qing go. I thought it was a small fish that slipped through the net. Who knew it was the great white shark next to the throne? ! !

qaq

On the day of the U.S. election, xx became the new president with 10,000+ more votes.And the biggest help behind it, no one will know that it is the Song family with a Chinese background.

And Song Qing spent a day and a night after getting off the plane to check and deal with all the things and contracts accumulated by Gong Tezhu that were not within his control.It wasn't until the newborn sun jumped out of the horizon and slowly climbed halfway through the brilliance from the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows that he finally dropped the pen in his hand.

Song Qing let out a breath, and gently shook her right hand that was already a little stiff from holding the pen for too long, while using her left hand, she took off the tie that had been loosened a long time ago, and casually threw it on the table.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and Song Qing said 'Come in', and finally picked up the phone to call the new president who was just elected for about ten hours. According to American time, the new president who is now taking office is definitely still with him His direct descendants were in various drinking spree.As a self-help person, naturally you should make a phone call to congratulate.

Gong Tezhu, who also stayed up all night with him, came in with his little assistant to buy breakfast nearby, and while Song Qing was congratulating the person on the other end of the phone in fluent London accent, she helped him with the breakfast. Remove all the processed documents on the table, and then put the breakfast in front of him.

It's just different from usual, he deliberately put the documents on the desk on the sofa next to him, this move made Song Qing take a look, and then continued to flirt with someone on the phone.After all, for a long time to come, the other party will be an important strategic partner of his Western countries.

It can even be said that with this umbrella, Song Qing can walk sideways.

Although you have to pay some protection fees regularly, how much you go out will only be returned multiple times later.

Song Qing never trades at a loss.

After finally hanging up the phone, the breakfast on the table was already warm, but it was just right for my mouth.Gong Te pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Compared with Song Qing, who lived like a pig in the United States these days, his complexion was not pretty, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Song Qing threw the phone on the table and looked at him with a very relaxed tone and demeanor, "I don't know... I thought you were sucked away by someone." He teased Assistant Gong .

The man standing in front of him smiled and said nothing. After looking at the breakfast in front of Song Qing, "Breakfast?"

"Don't eat." Song Qing got up, stretched a lot, lifted the suit hanging on the back of the chair, and said while putting it on, "I want to rest for two days, and you too, look at your face The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy. Give you two days off and take a good rest. The new management and technical staff will probably keep us busy for a while."

After tidying up the cuffs, he started to walk out. As for the tie, he just ignored it and waited for it to be placed on the table. However, when he passed the reception sofa, he took a strange look at the documents that he had signed all there. But thinking that anyway, the people behind him will carry it out for others to deal with, so I didn't think much about it.

"—Gu Lin was hidden by me."

The slender fingers that had just reached the doorknob paused.Then slowly let go.Song Qing turned her head and looked at Tezhu Gong who was still standing there. The relaxed and comfortable face on her face before was gone now, only the expressionless face and strong coercion went straight to Tezhu Gong.

a long time.

"I seem to have specifically told you that you must put him first."

"Yes." Assistant Gong nodded, without explaining what happened to Gu Lin and Song Shi at that time. "So this matter is my own decision."

"... In order to use the fastest shortcut, you pushed him out as a shield." Song Qing knew what was going on after a little thought.The person in front of him always puts balance, interests, gains and losses, etc. in the first place... This is exactly the same as his former self.However, the original appreciation has now turned into disgust and feeling inhuman and unreasonable.

"Yes." The man admitted generously, "I really have more than one plan, but this is the one that will see the effect the fastest."

The soonest time can be bought, and Song Qing can return home safely at the soonest.For him, the longer the time, the more variables, the human heart is always unpredictable, and no one knows whether the person who just promised not to hurt you at this moment will not hurt you in the next second. He hesitated to shoot.

The Song family...can't afford to gamble.

"For this matter, I will bear all the consequences." After pushing the glasses on the bridge of the nose slowly, Assistant Gong slowly raised his eyes, "I will..." Before he could say the words of resignation, he was caught by the abdomen The severe pain in his body was interrupted, followed by the severe pain on his face.

He staggered two steps before he managed to stabilize his body without falling.But the glasses were knocked off because of the force.

"You don't have any leave for this year." The tall and straight man dropped these words, slammed the door and left.

"..." Assistant Gong wiped the broken corner of his mouth, couldn't help hissing, picked up the slightly cracked glasses and put them back on, sighing slightly.

"...Hey, I didn't succeed in resigning. Am I going to have to work hard for this surname that I will never admit? Hey..." Gong Tezhu sighed, walked slowly to the desk, and looked at the Looking at the small steamed bun that was supposed to be a 'bribe' but hadn't touched a single bite, he picked up one with his hand and threw it into his mouth, hissing while eating.

The door opened from the outside, half body leaned out, and Assistant Gong took a look.Who is it if it's not your assistant?

"...Didn't you say that you would rush in and hug his thigh to intercede for me when I was beaten?" The tone was obviously a bit cold, but there was some complaint in it anyway.

"I'm clearly talking about when you are about to be beaten to death." The little assistant still half leaned forward with an innocent expression, as if he would never come in.

"..." Grinding his molars for a rare moment, squinting his eyes slightly, "Come here."

"..." Well, the little assistant shrank behind the door.

After a short expressionless face, the man bared his teeth and smiled like a big bad wolf trying to trick Little Red Riding Hood into the house, "Don't come here, I promise I won't kill you."

This time, there was a merciless sound of closing the door.

Leaving Gong Tezhu alone.

"..."

Suddenly feel, so desolate 233333...

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Verona, Italy

Compared with other well-known tourist destinations, although this is also a place that many tourists like to come to, it is not because of red wine, manors or beautiful ancient castles.

But because this is where the story of "Juliet and Romeo" took place, tourists from all over the world come here to visit and revisit the place where the story of "Romeo and Juliet" took place.

Even for more than 100 years, a large number of letters have been sent here from all over the world.

The reason is that there is a very special studio here.

- Juliet's studio.

Every day, thousands of love stories are sent here from all over the world.And the members here will reply one by one after reading these letters one by one.And the person who answered the letter in this studio was affectionately called 'Juliet's secretary'.

This is a very interesting job. Recently, Sarah, the head of the studio, recruited Gu, a young Chinese worker.

He was originally just a tourist, but he was invited to stay and provide three meals and accommodation after helping to solve the most difficult Chinese language in history when he passed through the semi-visited studio, and very, very little money.

Gu gave Sarah the feeling that she was like a stray cat here. Every day, she could see this handsome and gentle young man lazily basking in the sun like a cat on the balcony on the second floor leading the street. The half-closed eyes, and the warm and fluffy brown hair in the sun, which makes people want to touch it, have become one of the new attractions in the small town of Verona.

Even many free-lance girls, after seeing him, originally passed by the studio, turned into wanting to come in to have a look. In fact, it was just because they were attracted by Gu and wanted to invite him in. That's all.

However, this young man is really like a cat. It seems that under the warmth of the sun, it will collapse into a cute shape at will. Anyone can poke a gentle young man, but there is nothing in those bright and warm brown eyes. , but with polite detachment and caution.

Gentle and elegant, cool and alienated.These qualities make him even more attractive.

"Gu." Sarah, who was walking on the street, saw the young man basking in the sun on the balcony on the second floor as usual. After hearing her call, she slowly leaned out a little bit, like a cat with its eyes half-closed and lazy. It's normal to look over.It doesn't make people feel rude, let alone even think it's funny and want to get closer.

However, a creature like a cat originally only allows you to get close to three steps, which is already the limit.

Sara raised the letter in her hand and raised her voice slightly. "You're working again."

☆, 111|3

Gu Lin never knew that one day he would become something like a psychological counselor. After all, even though he was a people's teacher back then, he was still a spicy teacher in essence~ But if it is compared with the wonderful and fulfilling work in the entertainment industry before , the current way of life is completely like a stark contrast.

Now Gu Lin can wake up comfortably in the morning light, then slowly wash up and start from the accommodation provided by the studio, buy a double sandwich and coffee at the drive-thru restaurant on the road, and sit on the bench next to him slowly finished eating.Sometimes the nearby cats would walk briskly across the road after seeing him, and then sit beside him, wagging their tails leisurely and watching him.Until Gu Lin handed it the ham or fresh shrimp in the sandwich.

This seems to have become a new scene, even the fast food boss of the auto shop will smile and add an extra slice of ham or shrimp to the sandwich Gu Lin buys.This kind of unconscious kindness and warmth makes Gu Lin sometimes feel that what he experienced before and where he is now are completely separated by a dimensional wall (⊙v⊙)?

After breakfast, Gu Linhui took his half-drunk coffee and walked slowly along the street, passed through the ancient square with a strong historical charm, and walked down the gentle slope formed by the terrain. The location of the studio Right in the middle of this long, gently sloping street.

Sometimes Gu Lin would stop to buy a red snake fruit in a passing fruit store as a pre-dinner fruit at noon.And on the way, the cat that has unilaterally formed a "foodie friend" with Gu Lin will walk along with Gu Lin.It seems to be repaying his feeding, so it is generally safe to protect him now.

The young man's back is tall and straight, not as strong as a western adult man, but tall and stylish, even though he is wearing a simple outfit, he has a different charm.The black cat's silent brisk steps fell two steps behind the young man, walking along the edge of the street.

The golden morning light forming natural light beams, the ancient bookish buildings exuding rich historical precipitation, and the flat and spliced ​​stone streets all combine to become a photo full of taste.

Many tourists who were walking behind Gu Lin and admiring this cultural town raised their cameras at the same time and took pictures of what they saw now.

The black cat will accompany Gu Lin to the studio.

Sometimes, one person and one cat can't even make eye contact and separate one by one.One diameter entered the studio, and the other continued to patrol his territory along the street. When passing by the cat lovers calling 'Mimi', it was up to his own mood to decide whether to stop and look at these passing**** Shit shovel officer.

But most of the time, he looked up at its small chin, and walked briskly and arrogantly, without even giving a single glance.

Sometimes, the black cat would stop after Gu Lin entered the studio, squatting on the side of the street, licking his paws and washing his face, or lying there lazily while basking in the sun, killing the whole morning, or going upside down. Dian'er followed in to see what the servants inside were doing.

Some bold minions inside would even use their paws to stamp a pink or black stamp on the letter paper, even if it was wiped clean immediately and offered food and soft words of comfort with both hands.You can't avoid the stinky face treatment of meow.

Life is comfortable and idle, and the pace of the whole person slows down and becomes more calm.

After Gu Lin entered the door, he greeted the other people in the studio, and then took off his coat slowly, and put on a plain sleeve and a waistband. Or the gentle and handsome manager of the bookstore, so provoking that his colleagues can't help laughing when they see him like this.

After meeting various types of handsome men in the West, Gu Lin's type is really rare and elegant, and he attracts some women who like this type, ranging from a few years old to tens of years old.Even knowing that Gu Lin likes boys, there are still many girls who don't care about this and report every day.

It seems like it's okay just to have a look.

It is also very interesting.

However, compared to these women who are destined to have no results, Sara and other people in the studio think that maybe Gu Lin is more suitable for Mr. Macan from Senders Winery.

Mr. Macan owns several wine estates, which is another important reason for tourists to visit this tourist attraction.

The history of his family's red wine can almost match the time of "Romeo and Juliet". There are even rumors that the reason why Shakespeare was able to create this century-old romantic story was because he drank the wine from Senders Winery that day. The red wine, the inspiration I got, almost completed the story in one go.

However, whenever someone asked about the veracity of this rumor, Mr. Makan always smiled and said nothing, with a sly look of "I know a secret, but I just won't tell you".This man in his early 40s, with the taste of an Australian man's leisurely and lazy gentlemanly demeanor, has a gentle and elegant appearance. He has experienced the transformation of time in his age, and has slowly polished his mature and wise charm.

Let him become one of the most popular men in the local area before Gu Linlai, of course, although everyone knows his sexual orientation.But it does not prevent women from liking his charm, admiring his wit, and enjoying his gentlemanly demeanor.

However, when delivering wine to the studio, Mr. Ma Kan saw Gu Lin lazily playing with the cat on the balcony on the second floor.At that time, Sara saw the slightly startled and absent-mindedness, and even smiled knowingly.

As one of the "Juliet's secretaries" who come from all over the world to help people solve their emotional problems, Sara always believes that love is like a miracle that is born all the time.It will bloom in unexpected places and people.

For example, Mr. Ma Kan and Gu Lin.

Sarah clasped her hands and looked narcissistic, as if she had already seen a distant bright future belonging to the two of them.

Once again, however, reality clearly shows that it is different from fantasy.

Although Mr. Ma Kan got acquainted with Gu Lin through Sara's introduction.But it was found that the two of them were more like a year-end friendship than a spark.

Finally, when Sarah couldn't help asking, Makan couldn't help but laugh.There are smile lines left by the years on that elegant and gentle face, but even so, the little lines at the corners of his eyes only add to his charm.

"Sarah, to me. Gu is just a good boy." Makan smiled.

"But when you saw him for the first time..." Sara was puzzled. She and Makan had become friends after so many years of getting along. Although she didn't finish speaking, Makan understood that Sara didn't say anything. if.

It turned out that it was because she was slightly absent-minded when she saw Gu Shi for the first time, which made Sara think that she fell in love with Gu at first sight.

"Sara..." Makan smiled, his blue eyes filled with nostalgia and memories, "At that moment, I thought he was back."

The "he" in Ma Kan's mouth is his former lover.

When Sara wasn't the head of this 'Juliet's secretary' studio, 'he' was.

What happened between 'him' and Macan Sarah didn't know because she had taken over the head of the studio from him.And that 'he' seems to have been dead for a long time.

Many times Sarah feels that the reason why Makan stays here instead of going to a more prosperous big city is because she can visit the studio from time to time.

Take a look at this place where your lover once stayed.

Every time Macan came, Sara would feel a faint heartache.The location in this studio hasn't changed much according to Ma Kan's request. Every time she can see Ma Kan looking at a corner or somewhere in the studio, he shows a nostalgic and sad smile.

It seems that the phantom of "him" in the memory is still there, quietly doing his own thing.And Ma Kan stared silently for a long time in another space where the other party could not see him.

... Sarah even had a fear of 'love' during that time.

Sometimes love is too deep, for the living person, it is a torment like living in hell.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Sarah likes to match Makan at every turn.However, most of the people who came here were tourists. Although there were many people who made Sara feel that she and Makan should get along very happily, they still didn't get along for many reasons.

Maybe this is what was meant in a letter from a little girl from China?

affectionate.not live.

"Hey..." Feeling that she had failed again, Sarah pressed her face against the cold glass table.Now she is no longer as persuasive as before to persuade Ma Kan to forget the past and embrace the future.

"Besides..." Ma Kan slightly swayed the red wine glass, and slowly looked at the situation where the red wine in it was scratched on the glass wall. His concentrated expression seemed to have forgotten to finish what he just said.

"What?" Sara, who had been lying on the glass table for a long time without waiting for the next sentence, couldn't help changing her posture. She didn't leave the table, and looked up at Ma Kan with her chin propped up.

"Huh?" Ma Kan, who seemed to have changed into dementia in an instant, slightly raised his eyelids, and looked at Sarah suspiciously.

"What more?" Sarah rolled her eyes.

"Oh..." Ma Kan suddenly realized.He put the red wine glass in his hand under his nose and sniffed the aroma of the wine in it, but he didn't see him drinking it. "I mean...you might be wishful thinking."

"Why?" Sarah stared.She felt that when Gu Lin and Ma Kan were chatting, they looked very harmonious and beautiful.It is simply that the person in front of him is unwilling to take even one step, and stubbornly guards the 'him' who will never come back and never see him again.

"Because... Gu obviously has a lover." Ma Kan smiled.

"Huh——" Sara stood up, "I specifically asked Gu if he has a lover."

"Oh?" The man squinted, "Then why did you ask?"

"I was..." The confident voice came to an abrupt end.

Sara suddenly remembered that she didn't know Gu's sexual orientation when she asked, and Gu had just arrived at that time.

——Gu, do you have a girlfriend?

--girlfriend?No.No.

Sara finally remembered that she seemed, probably, maybe forgot to ask if she had a boyfriend... (⊙v⊙)

At this moment, Gu's boyfriend has just arrived in Vero