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The bathroom door was pushed open, and Xiao Liang walked out to take a look. She frowned, her breathing was still a little short, and her chest was still heaving slightly.

However, there was no one in the empty corridor, and people passed by one after another in the distance, but no one walked this way.

She turned her head, as if she had hit a ghost, and hurriedly left a sentence, "I'm going first, you can't listen to what I just said, just pretend that I didn't say it, if today's conversation is recorded by someone who cares , it’s not all my responsibility.”

But Xue Jingqiu's cold questioning voice came from my ear, "I always wanted to ask, why were you absent on the night of the awards ceremony?"

Xiao Liang's forehead twitched, she turned her head and said, "Are you doubting me?"

Xue Jingqiu lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were very pale, "No, it's just that you have been avoiding this question."

Xiao Liang bit his lower lip, and a panic flashed in his eyes, "I drank some wine that day, and fell asleep after going back."

After the words fell, she tightened the shawl on her body, pursed her lips and walked out.

Those eyes were fixed on the front, as if lost in thought, and after hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, they suddenly looked back, like a frightened bird.

Xue Jingqiu came out slowly from behind, and threw the paper towel with water stains on his hands into the trash can with a cold face.

She walked straight along the thickly carpeted corridor, but she didn't see He Lan at the end, nor could she be seen on the left or right.

Then when she turned her head, countless flashing lights lit up, she frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hands to cover her eyes, but she still held back.

Among the media reporters, she saw the person who was supposed to be standing there waiting, and she didn't know how she got into the media group.

The huge cameras almost covered He Lan's face. When the flash was on, it illuminated the person who was in it. His face was as white as jade, his neck was long and fair, and even the hair on his earlobe The earrings are not as good-looking as hers.

Xue Jingqiu paused, then stepped out again, He Lan who was hiding in the crowd squeezed out immediately, and said, "Go for a walk?"

The jet lag had just reversed, and her whole body was still very tired, but after hearing He Lan's question, she nodded slightly without thinking, like a king who was bewitched by a witch, and immediately lost her mind.

He Lan walked aside, blocking the reckless photographers for her, and said with a smile, "Do you want a drink?"

Xue Jingqiu glanced at her, and when the words of refusal reached her throat, she immediately changed her tune and said, "Drink."

So He Lan took Xue Yinghou across the sidewalk with ease, passing under the steel-reinforced buildings, and found a shop with warm lights.

She bought two cups of hot drinks inside, and handed one cup to Xue Jingqiu.

On the streets of foreign countries, you don't need to wrap yourself tightly, but occasionally one or two passers-by glanced at Xue Jingqiu, as if they felt that his face was a little familiar.

He Lan lowered her head and took a sip, her eyes slanted to the side, and said what she planned to hide, "I heard the conversation between you and Xiao Liang."

She felt a little embarrassed when she thought of the voice that came out of the phone not long ago.

Xue Jingqiu was also stunned. When she heard the voice, she knew that the person standing outside must be from country C, but she didn't expect it to be He Lan.

She was stunned for a moment, and then the pinnae of her ears turned red, as if she was worried that He Lan would think wrongly, her usually indifferent eyes suddenly became anxious.

"Me and her..."

He Lan raised her eyes, and pressed her lips against the rim of the cup, leaving a light red lipstick mark.

Xue Jingqiu pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips pulled back slightly, obviously bitten, she frowned, stuttering, not knowing how to speak.

He Lan said, "Are you looking into that matter?"

Xue Yinghou's eyes widened slightly in a panic, as if she was trying to escape, her slender eyelashes drooped down, covering her eyes blurredly, and it took a while before she said, "Well, I think Xiao Liang seems to know."

"Is that why you didn't refuse her approach?" He Lan asked.

Xue Jingqiu responded with a deep voice, looking like a primary school student waiting for the dean to speak.

Immediately, He Lan laughed back angrily, unexpectedly, she was almost fooled by Xue Jingqiu's clumsy acting skills.

Now thinking about Xue Jingqiu's attitude towards Xiao Liang, there are flaws everywhere.

He obviously resents the approach of strangers, but insists on getting close to others by himself, but he can't even speak well in front of outsiders, so he still wants to use Xiao Liang's words.

What a fool.

Then He Lan lowered her eyes, her heart was like pounding honey, this idiot likes me.

She rolled her eyes, trying to coax her fool to give up the investigation, otherwise she would have to worry about it, "Don't investigate that matter."

Xue Jingqiu held the drink with eyes downcast, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't say a word.

He Lan's eyes softened, and she thought to herself that this person is obviously a big actress, why is he still acting like a child.

The real child ran over from a distance, and suddenly fell to the ground with a plop. When the little girl got up, she just pouted her mouth, but when she saw the candy in her hand broke, she burst into tears .

Xue Jingqiu was stunned, and leaned slightly in a hurry, but when he was about to help the child, he curled his fingers slightly, and immediately stopped walking again.

He Lan burst out laughing immediately, and bowed her head to stop the child. With a smile on her lips, she turned around and walked into the shop behind her. When she came out again, she was holding two lollipops in her hand.

The child's voice was sweet, and he looked at the candy in He Lan's hand with burning eyes, and after thinking about it, he took it awkwardly, but thanked him sweetly, and then ran away quickly.

He Lan stuffed the remaining candy into Xue Jingqiu's hand and said, "Little friend, do you want some candy?"

Xue Jingqiu held the thin candy stick, sticking out his tongue to lick the candy with a red face, and when he turned his head, he saw He Lan looking at him and smiling.

The tip of the tongue protruding from between the lips and teeth was a little pink, and He Lan's eyes slipped and landed on the somewhat moist candy.

Before Xue Jingqiu could speak, she moved her neck and felt that her ears were warming up. She couldn't help but said, "Little friend, is the sugar sweet?"

Xue Jingqiu's ears turned red, "No..."

"Not as sweet as you."

I don't know what ancient love story textbook I learned it from.

He Lan raised her hand to cover her face, she wanted to tease this little girl who was wearing a big shadow, but she turned her back.

The orange lights on the street infuse the atmosphere just right, the music box tunes from the shops in the distance are also very cheerful, and the sweetheart is still blushing.

He Lan felt that maybe this was one of the few opportunities to express her love on the street. The cold wind came from the corner of the street, but she suddenly felt hot and dry all over her body.

To say or not to say, that is the question.

Xue Jingqiu looked at her, the crimson on the ear pinna had not dissipated, and only one person was reflected in the amber eyes.

He Lan cleared her throat, the time, place and people were harmonious, so if she didn't speak at this time, it would be better to wait.

After a while, she said, "Then..."

"Sweeter than sugar, do you want to try it?"

The moment she opened her mouth, she really wanted to find a hole to bury herself in, her heart was beating wildly.

Xue Jingqiu was stunned, thinking blankly, what else could be sweeter than sugar.The lollipops were still on the lips, and the colored syrup dyed the corners of the lips pink.

At that moment, the sugar in my mouth seemed to be tasteless, and even the sound of music from afar disappeared.

He Lan's voice echoed in her ears, her ears buzzed, her red lips moved, and she became hoarse.

She put herself into the dust, always felt that she couldn't reach the person in front of her, but the person fished her from the ground to the clouds, and stretched out her hand and said, "Would you like to try holding hands?"

Xue Jingqiu was stunned, always feeling that his mind was like a rusty machine.

He Lan stretched out her hand, and suddenly curled up her fingers. She thought to herself, it's better to desensitize slowly, and then slowly stretched out another index finger, "Take this finger first?"

Xue Yinghou put the drink under the lamppost beside her, then stretched out her hand, and really took hold of that finger.

……

The brand owner who sent the invitation letter to He Lan only held the fashion show on the day she was about to return to China, and several sets of new clothes were displayed on hangers in the background.

The models hurriedly changed their outfits, waiting for the upcoming catwalk.

In the catwalks of internationally renowned luxury brands, it is not uncommon for traffic stars to be responsible for the opening and closing of the show.

No one has any objection to the decision of the brand owner, but some people still have doubts.

The star leading the closing ceremony was unheard of internationally, and even in country C where she was, she seemed to have little reputation. How could the brand owner entrust her with such an important role.

Regarding the closing of the show, Tingya has never made it public, and even the brand owner has not disclosed which model led the opening and closing of the show.

In terms of fashion, in the catwalk of the brand's clothing launch conference, the finale model slowly appeared on the stage.

All the lights in the arena were gathered on the runway, and the moment He Lan walked out, it seemed that all the lights converged on her body.

She was wearing a colorful printed long dress, but the quaint tones did not make the person wearing the long dress dull.

The tail of the skirt is designed with irregular slits, and the slender and fair legs are loomingly exposed when walking.

Her demeanor changed, and she looked like a different person from when she was watching the show, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, cold yet gentle.

The long skirt fit her very well, and the bold and contrasting color clothing did not look old-fashioned on her body, it was even elegant and extravagant, making people unable to help but focus on her.

As a non-professional catwalk artist, her steps are not inferior to that of a full-time model. The typhoon is steady and majestic, and her expression is just right without a trace of stiffness.

Xue Jingqiu sat under the stage watching her, due to the position, he had to tilt his head slightly to see her clearly.

It was obvious that she was not the one walking on the stage, but she was a little nervous, the hand that was on the edge of the seat tightened slightly, and her whole heart beat faster than the rhythm of the music.

She raised her chin, watching the man getting closer and closer to her, and then saw her pause, fix her position, turn around and walk back.

There were rustling voices of unfamiliar conversations, and many people in the guest seats were whispering, "Who is this?"

"I even think that the inspiration for this outfit comes from her."

"I heard it's an artist from country C, but I don't know the name."

After the press conference, major media released the edited photos and videos one after another, and only then did the wind of He Lan's catwalk show leaked out.

At first, passers-by and fans thought she just went to the show quietly, but they didn't expect that person to change into the brand's new high-end luxury customization, and walked around the stage.

That person with a proud and cold demeanor doesn't look like an idol who dared not show himself on stage because of shyness, nor does he look like an artist who changed his image in a variety show not long ago, was full of stalkers, and even caught fish with his bare hands .

After the pictures and videos came out, fans and passers-by were taken aback, and they put her on the trending list again.

This time the trending search did not bind Xue Jingqiu, it was entirely dependent on her alone.

"This is me Lan?"

"I dare not even claim my daughter."

"It's hidden so deep! I've known for a long time that I've squatted live."

"Why has my daughter subverted her image so many times recently? I used to dare to say that Lanlan would become a high-quality idol, but now I'm not sure. I don't know whether she wants to be an actress or a model."

"There is no loss in investing in He Lan, she is a true ever-changing sweetheart."

Even CP fans can pick out sugar in the video.

"As soon as the camera turned around, I seemed to see Woqiu in the guest seat."

"I took a screenshot. Although it's blurry, the facial features are still distinguishable. I took it seriously."

"You work hard, and I watch you seriously."

"I can keep this CP for 100 years."

"Just ask Qiu Lan when she will make it public."

……

Afterwards, He Lan excitedly shared the facts about her relationship with her ex-manager, and then a certain manager surnamed Rong poured cold water on her, "Did you officially confess, did she agree, did you hold hands, did you taste the lipstick? , do you have to make an official announcement?"

He Lan was stunned immediately, as if she held a finger all night, saying it was a confession, but in fact it wasn't.

And her Xue Qiuqiu said it was a response, but in fact that was not really the case.

So on the street in a foreign country, after blowing the cold wind like a fool all night, making the atmosphere ambiguous and hot, He Lan was happy for nothing.

On the way back, the two were not in the same first class cabin.After calming down, He Lan couldn't help sighing.

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