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Shen Zhao took a taxi to the Song Group with the documents in hand. It was as if someone had greeted her at the reception desk in advance. Upon hearing her name, she let her go without saying a word.

Shen Zhao went upstairs and went straight to Song Ling's office on the top floor.

There is a secretarial reception desk outside the office. When I saw someone coming up, I hurriedly asked, "Hello, are you..."

Shen Zhao reported his name, "I'm Shen Zhao, and I'm here to ask you Song Ling to sign documents."

Secretary Xiao Tang was stunned when he heard her name. Secretary Ji had instructed today that anyone named Shen Zhao should pass without stopping, so he respectfully greeted her and said, "Miss Shen, please."

Shen Zhao walked into the office, there was a separate cubicle at the door, she remembered that it was Ji Mingshu's place.

At the moment, there was no one there, probably ordered by Song Ling to do other things.

The door of the office was slightly closed, revealing a gap, but it was not closed tightly.

Shen Zhao knew that Song Ling was inside, she bit her lip and walked over.

As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a sentence from inside: "Boss, the hospital said that Xiang Jin is gone."

Shen Zhao's hand pushing the door stopped suddenly, and she stood there quietly. She could tell that the voice was Ji Mingshu's.

Hearing the long-lost name, an unknown feeling rose in her heart. She didn't know what mood she was in at the moment. She didn't go in, but stood outside, as if she was also waiting for the answer from the person inside.

The air was stagnant for a moment, and Shen Zhao held his breath and stood outside the door, waiting for a long time, before he heard the man say: "Let her go."

When Shen Zhao heard Song Ling's answer, his mind was empty and he didn't think about anything.

She didn't want to mention that incident, it was her scar, showing how she had been deceived.

Thoughts were in a trance, the door in front of him suddenly opened from the inside, Shen Zhao didn't react for a moment, he raised his head and bumped into Ji Mingshu who came out of the office.

Ji Mingshu didn't expect her to stand outside the door, and said in surprise, "Miss Shen—"

Shen Zhao was taken aback for a moment, as if someone had broken the secret, he turned around and was about to leave.

In the office, Song Ling heard Ji Mingshu's voice, and hurriedly followed. When she saw Shen Zhao leaving not far away, Song Ling anxiously called her: "Zhao Zhao..."

Shen Zhao stopped, with a dazed expression, suddenly a little nervous in his heart.

What is she doing, is she guilty of guilt, as if she is afraid that people will think she still cares, she turns around on purpose, walks over with the document, without looking up into her eyes, raises her hand to hand the document to her, and says in a cold tone: "Take This is signed."

Song Ling looked down at her profile, didn't take the document in her hand, directly raised her hand to clasp her wrist, and pulled her into the office.

Outside the door, Ji Mingshu understood, knowing that Shen Zhao was standing at the door just now, and must have heard what she said.

She curled her lips into a slight smile, turned and left the office.

In the office, Song Ling pulled Shen Zhao in. She looked at her face and asked, "You heard that just now, didn't you?"

Shen Zhao pursed his lips, feeling ashamed and angry, and raised his face to face her: "So what, can't I listen?"

Song Ling stared at her face, stunned for a long time, and suddenly pulled her lips into a smile.

She probably didn't know that the slight annoyance in those words had already betrayed her.

It's rare to have such an opportunity. These days, she can hardly speak to her. Whenever they meet, they are on the verge of quarrelling. She doesn't even have a chance to explain.

If she hadn't called her over on purpose, she probably didn't know how long she would have to wait.

"Are you angry?" Song Ling stood in front of her, her voice unconsciously lowered, and asked her softly.

Shen Zhao sneered, looked up at her, and asked back, "Why should I be angry?"

Song Ling squinted her eyes, and after a long silence, she said to her seriously: "Ah Zhao, you haven't listened to my explanation from the beginning to the end."

Shen Zhao was startled slightly, knowing what she meant and what she was referring to.

"Is it still necessary?" she said with a self-deprecating laugh.

"Why not?" Song Ling hurriedly asked her back.

The past was as vague as yesterday, Shen Zhao lowered his eyelashes, recalling the heart-wrenching pain, it seemed that it was still in his heart at this moment.

She didn't know what else she cared about, being played with by others, acting like a fool, it couldn't be more ridiculous.She should give up and leave without looking back, instead of still being persistent like at this moment.

She looked up at her, no longer evading, and asked her with a smile: "Okay, I will listen to your explanation."

Song Ling thought of Meng Yunan's words, things happened today, explanations may be unnecessary, and it seems too pale, but things have to be said face to face.

"Nothing happened between me and her." She squinted her eyes, said this sentence firmly, paused for a while, and then said, "The one I love is the one who is by my side from the beginning to the end. Ah Zhao, are you willing to believe me?"

Shen Zhao finds it ridiculous, it seems that whether you love or not is not that important anymore.

She looked up and asked, "So, in the first place, there was intention, wasn't it?"

Song Ling was silent, she knew that she couldn't deny what happened to her, and she had indeed done many irreversible things.

It will always be a hurdle to hurt people, and it will never pass.

Shen Zhao didn't wait for the answer from the person in front of her. She smiled self-deprecatingly, lowered her head and said in a gentle voice, "Let's go, Song Ling, can we let each other go? It's just a deal, you have your intentions." , I did it for the money, to save my father, although I couldn't save it in the end, but I still thank you, no one can give anything unconditionally, everything is my own willingness, I have nothing to complain about, the transaction has long since ended Well, you don't owe me anything."

Song Ling heard her faint voice, her words were full of concern and relief, a kind of relief between irrelevance and indifference.

Sadness spread from the bottom of her heart, and she thought that explaining could save something, whether it was anger or hatred, she was ready to accept it, but this relief was beyond her expectations.

Shen Zhao put the documents on the coffee table and turned to leave.

Resisting the soreness in her heart, Song Ling's voice was slightly hoarse, she looked up at her back, and asked her anxiously: "What about love?"

Shen Zhao stopped, didn't look back, and smiled after a moment of silence: "That's too extravagant, something I can't afford anymore."

After speaking, without staying any longer, Shen Zhao opened the door and left without looking back.

Song Ling stood there, unable to recover from her senses for a long time, when a coldness approached her, as if she had fallen into a hole in the ice, and there was no warmth in her body anymore.

She said that there is no debt to each other, no hatred, no love, just no debt to each other.

Yeah, this is the best ending.

But she felt that her heart hurt so much, it was worse than death.

When Shen Zhao left the Song's building, the sun rose outside, and the light shone on her body, pouring down from the top of her head, covering her whole body.

She stopped and stood there in a daze.

It's clearly over, but her heart is still empty, unnecessary entanglement is meaningless, everything seems to be back to the original point, those rights in the past were just a dream, and now she wakes up from the dream, she should give up completely.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was so bright that she almost burst into tears.

"Zhao Zhao—" A familiar voice came from beside him, it was Chi Zhoubai.

Chi Zhoubai drove downstairs and saw her standing there alone in a daze as soon as she got out of the car. She heard that she was looking for Song Ling, so she drove over quickly.

She was afraid that they would meet, and she was even more afraid that she would be soft-hearted, and if others gave her a reason easily, she would compromise.

There was moisture in her eyes, and Chi Zhoubai's eyes fell on her face, that expression made her dazed, she subconsciously called her: "Zhao Zhao..."

Shen Zhao took a deep breath, without looking at her, and said lightly, "Let's go."

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The shooting of the second phase, with the signing of the documents on the Song side, was quickly arranged.

It's just that this issue added a shooting of Chi Zhoubai and Shen Zhao's fusion, which was arranged on the last day.The workload that could have been shot in half a day, but because of the dissatisfaction of the photographer, the whole day of shooting did not end.

The photographer looked at the draft picture in the camera with a melancholy expression.

Chi Zhoubai walked over and asked her, "Is there a problem?"

Photographer Chen Zi shook his head lightly and said, "It doesn't feel right."

Chen Zi is an internationally renowned photographer. She has been abroad in the early years. In the past few years, she has returned to China to pick up some jobs. But she has been in Tingcheng before and rarely comes to Jiangcheng. This time it is also because of Shengzhi. , she just came to help.

Chen Zi looked at the person sitting on the rock by the river not far away, smiled hesitantly and said: "Joan told me the story behind AngelEye, to be honest, I didn't feel the theme of 'special liking' .”

Chi Zhoubai was silent, and looked indifferently at the back not far away.

Ever since she came back from Song Ling's place last time, she has been depressed, sitting in a daze at every turn, not knowing what she was thinking.She didn't know what they said when they met that day, but she could feel that Shen Zhao was not happy.

Chi Zhoubai smiled apologetically at Chen Zi, "Sorry to bother you."

Chen Zi shook her head with a smile, and said it was all right, "It's my duty. However, I have a suggestion."

Chi Zhoubai raised his eyes, looked at her, and asked, "What?"

Chen Zi looked at her expression, and deliberately said: "You can be more intimate, such as kissing."

Chi Zhoubai was slightly stunned, pursed his lips and did not reply to her words.

Getting Shen Zhao to agree to cooperate with her in shooting magazines is already the biggest concession. Of course, she knows what Chen Zi means, and also understands the problem.

The fundamental reason is that Shen Zhao doesn't love her.

Love someone really can't be forced, no matter how good that person is, it's useless, if you don't love, you just don't love.

She can tie her body, but cannot control her heart.

And where that heart is now, she doesn't know.

Chen Zi looked at Chi Zhoubai, and suddenly said, "She doesn't love you."

Chi Zhoubai was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to meet her, without saying a word.

Chen Zi smiled and said: "As a photographer, I still have this observation ability, let alone after so many days of shooting. True love does not need deliberation, one look, one movement, can easily distinguish come out."

Chi Zhoubai laughed at himself, making such a big joke that even an outsider could tell at a glance that Shen Zhao didn't love her.

A public interview about a relationship...it's ridiculous.

Chen Zi took a deep breath, and said quickly, "Okay, let's call it a day, and we'll work on it later."

Chi Zhoubai responded lightly and said nothing else.

After a long time, the sky will be late, and the setting sun will be reflected on the lake surface, and golden ripples will appear as the lake ripples.

Chi Zhoubai walked towards the lake, while Shen Zhao sat there watching the sunset with a dazed expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Zhao Zhao..." Chi Zhoubai called her softly.

Shen Zhao turned his head and responded to her lightly: "Is work over?"

Chi Zhoubai hummed, and reached out to her to pick her up.

Shen Zhao's eyes fell on her palm, he hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand, Chi Zhoubai grabbed her and helped her come over.

Occasionally a breeze blew across the lake, blowing her hair, Chi Zhoubai raised his hand to put it behind her ears, Shen Zhao raised his eyes to glance at her, there was a faint starlight in those eyes, full of affection.

Shen Zhao lowered his eyes and was about to reach out, but Chi Zhoubai held her hand tightly and said softly, "Don't move."

Shen Zhao clenched her palms, seeing the affection in those eyes, she faltered and said, "Chi Zhoubai, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's just a magazine. After shooting this magazine, I'll announce that we're breaking up, okay?" Chi Zhoubai said lightly.

Shen Zhao froze for a moment, she could feel the loneliness and sadness in those words, the more she was like this, the more guilty she felt.

She doesn't owe anyone, but she feels unspeakable guilt towards Chi Zhoubai.

Chi Zhoubai held her face with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and pressed against her forehead, his voice was full of helplessness: "Zhao Zhao, I really like you..."