Su Yan, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move until the end of the two-hour musical.

Yuan Pingjiang only thought he was fascinated by it, and pushed his shoulder when Cast and Staff played at the end.

"How about it, isn't it great? The key change of the ending theme song is so good..."

Su Yan came back to his senses suddenly, raised his head and glanced at the screen in a panic, nodded, and said with a dry smile: "Yes, it's pretty good, the music in the whole show is great..."

Yuan Pingjiang didn't know how much impact his words had on Su Yan. He checked the time and found that it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, so he got up and said that he would take Lucas home to sleep.

Su Yan and Jun Zhiqian sent the three of them to the car, exchanged pleasantries and said goodbye.

Watching the car drift away, the light in Su Yan's eyes also slowly dissipated.

Eventually it turns a dull gray.

"Let's go back." Su Yan heard Jun Zhiqian say.

His voice was calm and restrained, which was his usual style.

Su Yan seemed to ignore his words, turned around and led back to the living room alone.

Throughout the night, Su Yan didn't pay much attention to Jun Zhiqian.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would question Jun Zhiqian about those CDs.

Once asked, nothing can be saved.

Su Yan stayed up all night, and the next morning, he got up early in the morning, calculated the jet lag, and replied to Mr. Mo's email.

He thought, no matter whether this olive branch was given to him by Mr. Jun or not, he would firmly hold on to it.

Only if you seize the opportunity, you will not regret it in the future.

The guilt of occupying the magpie's nest is like a huge hand sticking to Su Yan's back, pushing him forward. Every time he stops and wants to re-examine his situation, that hand will stick a knife to him. Gouging out a piece of flesh from his heart—let him live or die.

The sound of Jun Zhiqian putting on clothes came from behind him, Su Yan clenched his fingers tightly, resisted looking back at him, and continued to stare at the computer screen.

"Good morning." Even though he realized that something was wrong with Su Yan, Jun Zhiqian still greeted him without any grievances.

Seeing that Su Yan was still silent, Jun Zhiqian approached him, looked down at the screen, and asked slowly, "Why do you wake up so early?"

For Jun Zhiqian's sudden "show of favor", Su Yan's heart trembled, but she didn't know how to answer.

He squeezed out a smiling face and raised his head: "It's okay, I can't sleep...just...just look around."

The more deliberately he smiles, the uglier he looks, Jun Zhiqian hastily looked away, full of puzzlement.

He didn't understand how to celebrate the Spring Festival like this. It's only the second day of the new year. What did he do wrong to make Su Yan so dissatisfied.

Jun Zhiqian opened his mouth and asked again: "You know everything?"

Su Yan was stunned, his back straightened suddenly, and all the cells in his body were tense. He thought that Jun Zhiqian was asking about the concert CDs in his collection, so he nodded.

If this is a novel where mutual secret love finally comes true, it can already end here.

But Su Yan thought about himself as a counterfeit, what qualifications did he have to say the ending for the protagonist.

"Mr. Jun, can you... stop talking..." Su Yan didn't know what the long blank just now meant what Jun Zhiqian was thinking, but he didn't want to hear anything now.

He was afraid to hear Jun Zhiqian tell him about the good life he had with "Su Yan".

That was tantamount to twisting Su Yan's whole heart into blurred flesh and blood.

After a long time, Jun Zhiqian let out a long sigh.

"Okay, I won't mention it." Jun Zhiqian brushed Su Yan's hair with his hand, and the warmth disappeared before it could be noticed.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight sound of closing the door in the room - Jun Zhiqian went downstairs.

Su Yan closed the computer, stared blankly at the logo on the computer, blinked, and shed tears on the table.

It's really painful to like someone, whether it's in reality or in this book, Su Yan feels like a failure.

-

On the eighth day of the new year, Su Yan received a reply letter from Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo asked him to take the plane to Stanford on the night of the [-]th, accompanied by Yuan Pingjiang.

Mr. Mo is very cautious and does not make any publicity before the entire musical is formed. All creators and participants live together in the theater and conduct closed training.

Su Yan told Jun Zhiqian about his acceptance of the invitation, but he was neither approved nor opposed.

Jun Zhiqian only said, "Protect yourself", and there was no further text.

Tianhuan's goal in the first half of the year is aimed at the international market, and he plans to cooperate with several countries to shoot movies. Jun Zhiqian is very busy these days, and Su Yan understands his attitude.

It's just that on the day before he left, Jun Zhiqian didn't say much, he just arranged for a driver to take Su Yan to the airport, with only a few words of farewell.

One sentence "Be careful, contact us at any time", and another sentence "Call when you land".

No matter what Su Yan heard, he felt that this was the tone of explaining work to his subordinates.

He was sitting in the car, looking through the window, Jun Zhiqian's figure gradually became smaller and soon disappeared.

The child in the stomach seemed to sense something, and moved a lot, as if crying not to leave his father.Thinking of Jun Zhiqian's indifferent expression and cold tone, Su Yan gritted her teeth and pressed her stomach, trying to calm the child down.

But the cramping became clearer.

"Little madam, are you alright?" the driver saw Su Yan's pale face, and asked when the red light turned around.

Su Yan waved his hand, shook his head and said it was okay.

How could it be all right, Su Yan's stomach seemed to be pulled by a ball of spider silk sticking to the internal organs, all the meat was messed up, but if he was asked to say what was uncomfortable, he couldn't tell the specific location.

Su Yan thought, it would be great if he could survive abroad, and find a hospital for a good checkup after landing.

Patience is a habit Su Yan has developed since he was a child. When he and Yuan Pingjiang met at the airport, he curled up his fingers to cover the blood in his palm, but Yuan Pingjiang didn't notice his strangeness.

After finding his own location, Su Yan turned off the mobile phone that no one had sent a message to, and was about to put on the blindfold to sleep, when a refreshing fragrance of lilies of the valley wafted beside him at some point.

Su Yan subconsciously turned her head to look. A woman in black fur was sitting on the seat next to him, and she was reaching out for the flight attendant to take off her gloves.

"...Oh, it's so hot, please have a glass of ice water..." The woman said to the passing stewardess while fanning the air with her hands.

The stewardess responded, turned and left, and the woman took off her cloak, revealing the long lace dress inside.

She has a graceful figure, a delicate and lovely face, and looks only in her 30s.

Su Yan had never seen such a beautiful woman in this world, he stared blankly, a blush slowly appeared on his pale face due to abdominal cramps.

The woman noticed that someone was looking at her, and gave Su Yan a wink.

Peeping at others being caught, Su Yan suddenly came to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, nodded and retreated to his seat.

The plane took off and gradually stabilized. After sleeping for a while wearing the blindfold, Su Yan felt no sleepiness anymore, so she took off the blindfold and began to read the script given by Mr. Mo.

The woman who was writing on the tablet noticed the script in Su Yan's hand and moved over.

The woman's voice was sweet: "Are you a screenwriter?"

Su Yan was taken aback by her sudden approach, and Su Yan forced a smile, "No, it's not, this is someone else's script."

"It's like this..." The woman raised her eyebrows and pointed at the script, "I'm very interested in writing stories, do you want me to guide you? Anyway, I'm just idle."

Su Yan froze for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands, "No, thank you."

After thinking for a while, Su Yan explained: "This drama has not been released yet, and the scriptwriters are not allowed to spread it, sorry."

The woman laughed, "You are obedient... Are you an Omega?"

Su Yan nodded, and was hesitating whether to ask the same question, when the woman said again: "My name is Jun Rudai."

The woman's surname caught Su Yan's attention. He raised his head in surprise, met the woman's eyes, and quickly lowered his head.

"So timid?" The woman covered her lips and smiled "hehe", "It's the first time I've seen a pregnant Omega so timid."

Su Yan bit her lower lip when she heard this, and defended softly: "I'm not timid..."

The woman ignored his justification, and continued on her own: "It should be quite a month. When I fled the country with my child, I was about the same as you."

Escaping from the country with a child in her arms... Su Yan thought that there must be a wanted criminal sitting next to her.

"Your Alpha is cruel enough to trust you to fly alone and find an Omega to accompany you... What a big heart!" The woman brushed her long curly hair on her shoulders, and the scent of lily of the valley became even stronger.

Su Yan was shocked from the bottom of her heart—how did this woman know that she was with Omega?When Mingming saw her, he had already separated from Yuan Pingjiang.

The woman seemed to see through Su Yan's suspicion, she blinked slyly, leaned in front of Su Yan, teased and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, trust me, huh?"

The rich scent of lily of the valley filled the entire first-class cabin. Su Yan held her breath and turned her head away, and said in a cold tone, "Madam, please respect yourself."

"Oh, self-respect..." The woman savored Su Yan's words playfully, then brushed off her long hair and showed it to Su Yan.

"Sorry Mr. Su, I don't want to emit pheromone either, but I can't control it."

Su Yan held her breath and turned her head to look. The woman was wearing a velvet black choker around her neck. The two-finger-wide ornament could not cover up the hideous old scars on her glands.

"Why, how could it be so serious..."

The woman smiled coquettishly, and leaned closer to Su Yan, "This is the price of loving someone. Mr. Su is still young, so it's normal if he doesn't understand."

Su Yan stared blankly at the woman's neck, feeling sorry for her but still smiling.

"Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, you only sympathize with me, and you don't feel the same way."

Su Yan opened his mouth. Indeed, he could only express pity for what happened to the woman.

And pity solves nothing.

Probably the woman felt bored, waved her hand, stood up and looked down at Su Yan: "I wish you and your Alpha a happy marriage for a hundred years, and have a baby soon."

The woman's ending sound rose slightly, her tone was slow and weird.

Her gift was more like a curse than a blessing.

Su Yan watched the woman "float" back to her seat like a ghost, and involuntarily rubbed her arm - it was covered with goose bumps at some point.

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