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Because of Qiao Xin's special situation, even though Sang Yunzhi and Lin Lu had confirmed their relationship, they couldn't live together immediately. The two still went upstairs and downstairs, but they visited more frequently than before.

But even so, it cannot stop new problems from arising.

Near the end of the year, all walks of life are busy.

The supermarket started a big sales promotion, the salesmen were busy rushing to improve their performance, and the finances were overwhelmed with clearing accounts. Even the traffic police took to the streets more frequently, and issued tickets one after another.

All walks of life seem to be busy with the impact of the KPI at the end of the year, and the profession of doctors...

The hospital is very busy all year round, and there is never a downtime.

Right now, it's just a little bit more busy.

Sang Yunzhi is a special kind of group in the society. She is a freelancer with loosely arranged work tasks. In addition, some things to be done have already been completed before New Year's Day. She is now more free than anyone else.

In the past, in her spare time, she would practice calligraphy and read books, or find some documentaries to watch, but now, Lin Lu's face always flashed inadvertently in these fragments of time.

And if you send a message early in the morning and wait until noon for a response, you will feel uncontrollable frustration.

This cannot be avoided.

Even practicing calligraphy is hard to calm people down.

For this hard-won love relationship, Sang Yunzhi cares more than anyone else.

I didn't think before that she and Lin Lu were busy with each other most of the time, meeting when they were free, and seeing each other when they were not free, but since the relationship was confirmed, she began to find a wonderful sense of belonging in this relationship.

The longing will double, and the desire to share will also increase geometrically.

However, Lin Lu didn't know anything about this, and Sang Yunzhi didn't say anything.

The relationship has only just begun and the scales are already out of balance.

This sense of gap made Sang Yunzhi fall into a deep daze.

Especially a few days before the Spring Festival, Lin Lu watched her enter the high-speed rail station, and then went back to the hospital without stopping for a moment.

"Doctor Xiao Lin is too busy." Qiao Xin sighed jokingly.

The two were sitting on the chairs in the waiting hall, and she was also holding a paper high-speed rail ticket in her hand.

This year's Spring Festival, Qiao Xin's family was planning to go back to her hometown for the New Year, so she simply booked a high-speed rail ticket and went with Sang Yunzhi to go back early.

Sang Yunzhi went back to the neighboring provincial capital to reunite with her aunt's family, and she went back to a small county in her home province.

This year's Chinese New Year is earlier than in previous years. January 21st is New Year's Eve. After New Year's Day, the school exams are over within two days, and middle school teachers naturally start their winter vacation.

So when Sang Yunzhi was in a daze, fortunately, Qiao Xin was with him to pass the time.

But during the Spring Festival in the middle, at least another half a month, without Qiao Xin, a talkative person, accompanying Sang Yunzhi, he could predict that his sense of gap would be even stronger.

Some helpless emotions slowly fermented in my heart, and there was no way to solve them.

"Train K1452 starts to check tickets..." Not long after, a mechanical female voice came from the radio, and the electronic screen at the front changed from "waiting" to "checking tickets".

"I'm leaving, see you next year." Sang Yunzhi narrowed his eyes, got up and greeted Qiao Xin, and then watched Zhongyuan go.

Qiao Xin likes to collect paper receipts, which is tantamount to a hobby for her.

Sang Yunzhi didn't like it, and he didn't bother to take the high-speed rail. He always swiped his ID card directly.

There were a lot of people during the Spring Festival travel season, and it took a lot of effort to check the ticket and get on the bus. Fortunately, Sang Yunzhi didn't have any luggage to carry with him, so he saved a lot of trouble by being alone.

As for computers and tablets, they are all hand-held.

After sitting down, I took out my phone to check, and there were already several new messages coming in.

There are Lin Lu's, Qiao Xin's, and the family group, and her uncle asked her if she has already taken the high-speed rail.

Sang Yunzhi replied one by one, and the last one opened Lin Lu's dialog box.

Simple three words plus a little crocodile crying expression: I miss you [流泪]

The time of sending the message was 10 minutes ago. After careful calculation, it happened to be when she started to check the ticket and put away her mobile phone.

Sang Yunzhi sighed quietly, staring out the window.

In fact, the love for each other is no less than that of the other, but the fact that the pace of life is inconsistent, I am afraid that they still have to adjust.

New Year's Eve reunion dinner.

From the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, there will be one after another New Year's call. Sang Yunzhi's schedule is not fixed. Last night, he called Lin Lu for a long time. He didn't sleep early, but today he woke up too late. Night.

She still slept in the same room that she moved to sleep in when she was ten years old.

It’s not that there is no new house in the family. Sang Yunzhi bought a four-bedroom flat in the city center for his aunt’s family when he first made a fortune a few years ago. Come in the house.

Sang Yunzhi also went with them.

Early in the morning, she ordered flowers and called a car to drive herself to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Sang Yunzhi's parents are buried here. Unlike most people who come to visit the grave during Qingming, Sang Yunzhi comes to visit the grave on the first day of the new year every year.

Year after year, she couldn't remember the faces of her parents in her impression, they were blurred.

In the early years, when I saw the black-and-white photos on the tombstone, my nose felt sore, but now I don’t feel much.

Putting down the bouquet in his hand, Sang Yunzhi squatted in front of the tombstone and burned some paper money. After a while, the phone in his pocket rang.

When I found it, it was an unfamiliar number.

It's almost nine o'clock in the morning now. It's the custom of the Chinese people to start calling New Year's greetings one by one along the address book early in the morning, friends or partners, like this every year.

But Sang Yunzhi never took the initiative to call others, she was always the one who answered the phone.

The numbers stored in the address book are limited, and often partners will call from unfamiliar numbers.

The action of burning the paper did not stop, she put the mobile phone to her ear, and the moment the phone was connected, she heard a hearty female voice, and she was full of joy: "Mr. Sang, happy new year! Looking forward to the new year!" If the teacher can write better works, the copyright will be sold~”

"Happy New Year." The voice on the other side was relatively unfamiliar, and Sang Yunzhi was stunned by the sudden enthusiasm, not knowing who it was.

Probably which partner it is.

She wisely didn't take the initiative to ask which side the other party was from, thinking it was just a simple New Year's call.

Who would have thought that after celebrating the Chinese New Year here, the topic would be switched to something else unexpectedly: "Mr. Sang, I am the producer of the crew of "Struggle". In addition to being happy, there is actually a special request."

"Struggle" is the name of a film and television adaptation of a book sold by Sang Yunzhi the year before last, but the IP has not been launched for a long time after it was sold.

Sang Yunzhi had inquired about the specific situation, but there was no follow-up.

I originally thought that the film and television of this book might be in the hands of the investor, but I didn't expect to receive such a call today.

Sang Yunzhi quickly realized that he already had a vague guess in his mind, but he remained calm: "Boss Cheng, tell me."

She had stopped burning the paper and stood up from the ground with her knees propped up.

The producer of the film crew is usually an investor or a representative of the capital, also known as the big boss. Such a person has the absolute right to speak in a project. It is certainly not a bad thing to be able to call her to find her at such a time.

Sure enough, when Boss Cheng spoke again, his intentions began to surface: "I'm actually a fan of the original book. Our crew was going to start production in the middle of last year, but the screenwriter invited several people, but they couldn't change it. I am satisfied with the effect."

"I always feel that the changed things are still a bit inferior to the original work, and the things presented are not what I want, so this project has been pushed back and forth."

Speaking of this, Boss Cheng sighed, and it could be seen that he was really helpless.

Sang Yunzhi had also heard about what she said, but he never thought that the investor who bought the copyright of his film and television book turned out to be a loyal fan of the book, and he respected the original work in addition to taking absolute interests as the first priority.

Sang Yunzhi half-opened his lips, hesitatingly said: "You mean..."

"Yes, Teacher Sang, on behalf of the crew, I would like to hire you to join our screenwriting team and give us valuable advice. I wonder if you have this intention?"