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Five minutes later, the three of them sat together on the sofa in the living room.There was silence in the room.

After a while, An Xuan and Xia Mengyang spoke almost at the same time.One said, "I didn't see anything!" The other said, "I didn't do anything!"

The two looked at each other in shock, and then shut their mouths together.

Su Jingyao scratched her long hair with her hands in annoyance, trying her best to maintain her composure.She suppressed her emotions and turned to Xia Mengyang: "You should take me home."

Xia Mengyang cried out loudly: "You're drunk...I'm worried...and the wine was spilled, I can't let you sleep in dirty clothes..."

Su Jingyao blushed, "Then why don't you wear clothes yourself?"

Xia Mengyang defended in a low voice, vaguely: "There are so many announcements, I fell asleep as soon as I fell asleep, I didn't have time..."

Su Jingyao took a few deep breaths, and it looked like she was about to explode.

An Xuan hurriedly said: "I'm here to get the letter. Isn't there an interview this afternoon?"

Su Jingyao reluctantly said: "Yes, I'll find it for you." She got up and left.

Xia Mengyang looked at An Xuan, flinched, and said softly, "Don't look at me. She said she wanted to drink some. I think it's just two cans of beer, so it shouldn't be a big problem..."

An Xuan sighed: "Is there something wrong?"

Xia Mengyang shook his head: "No, she was very happy when I talked about an endorsement of skin care products." As he spoke, a slightly embarrassed smile appeared on his face: "It's been a long time since I saw her so happy."

An Xuan looked at him sternly: "You shouldn't be like this..."

Xia Mengyang was extremely wronged: "How should I tell you..." He wrung his hands: "You have known me for so long, you should know what kind of person I am."

An Xuan sighed: "But Yaoyao may not think so."

Xia Mengyang languished.

An Xuan got up and patted him: "She... has always been anxious. You should also be more considerate of her mood, don't be too... careless."

Xia Mengyang raised his head and said solemnly: "I know. I really like her."

The stone that had been hanging in An Xuan's heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.He laughed: "Then you have to ask people if they like you."

Xia Mengyang chuckled and blinked at An Xuan.

There was a light cough from behind, and Su Jingyao walked over with her head down, and put a thick stack of letters into An Xuan's hands: "This is selected. We will leave at three o'clock in the afternoon."

An Xuan nodded: "Then I'll go up first." He looked at Su Jingyao: "Do you want to come up and sit for a while?"

Su Jingyao hesitated for a moment, looked at Xia Mengyang who looked innocent and wronged, and finally shook her head.

An Xuan whispered: "Call me if you need anything."

She nodded and turned uncomfortably back into the bedroom.

An Xuan sighed, dragged the box and left.

Shen Yuanshu's house was empty, so he put down the box and lay down on the sofa.Although I was extremely tired, I couldn't sleep at all.All the details of the past are finally connected together, revealing a complete context.In fact, he already had a premonition.

Xia Mengyang is very good, he treats people wholeheartedly, whether he is a lover or a friend, he is the kind of person who makes people feel at ease.But also because of this, An Xuan would be worried that he would be deceived or bullied.Yaoyao is also very good. She has a strong sense of responsibility, is serious and persistent in her work, and knows how to be considerate of others.They are all very nice people.It must be a blessing if we can be together.

But An Xuan felt a little gloomy in her heart for some reason.This feeling is very subtle.Once Xia Mengyang belonged to him, and so did Su Jingyao.Now that they are together, they will be the most important people to each other in the future.

This made An Xuan feel a sense of loss.Or, the feeling of being abandoned.

He peeped into his heart, lowering his eyes lonely.Touching the fabric on the sofa, in the silence, he remembered the first time he came to Shen Yuanshu's house.It's on this sofa.The man hugged him tightly.

Sniff carefully, there seems to be a little bit of that person's smell left here.This allowed him to slowly settle down.

He already has a love in his heart, that person is enough to fill all the emptiness.Strong emotions welled up in my heart, and some subtle gloom gradually disappeared.

An Xuan closed her eyes, found a comfortable position on the sofa, and fell asleep again.

The rest of the trip went smoothly, except for being blocked for a while at the airport.Fortunately, he and Xia Mengyang left separately.

It's not like it used to be.The minds of the fans are unpredictable. At the beginning, they were screaming and knocking on CP, but now they are gradually divided into two families, swearing at each other every day, as if they will not give up until they kill each other.Even Su Jingyao was scolded.She took the two of them by herself, but fans from both families accused her of partiality; and because she was a girl, she received countless insults from fans of the two girlfriends.

Su Jingyao herself was emotionally stable about this, and she told them about the follow-up work plan: After this round of announcements, the two of them will not be in the same frame again in the short term.An Xuan and Xia Mengyang did not express any objection to this, and their previous work had always been separate.

Regarding the embarrassment that happened that day, the three of them tacitly agreed, and no one mentioned it.But An Xuan could still feel a subtle change in the atmosphere.Although his speech and behavior are very measured, he is very familiar with the subtle intimacy between Xia Mengyang and Su Jingyao.

There was a similar atmosphere between him and Shen Yuanshu.They didn't feel it when they were together, but now that An Xuan was watching as a bystander, she always felt a faint sense of redundancy.All he could do was pull off the blindfold and pretend he didn't exist.

If there are no accidents, this is An Xuan's last announcement before joining the group. CNP arranged everything very well. It was said to be work, but it actually meant a little bit of travel.The theme of the shooting is also "walking", which fits their current state of mind very well.

As a fashion capital, there are many interesting shops hidden in the streets and alleys.On the last day before returning to China, all the work was over, and everyone naturally traveled with public funds and started shopping on the street.

The interpreter next to An Xuan is a local, and she obviously has a good impression of this beautiful oriental man.She took An Xuan through the streets and alleys, and recommended him many places worth seeing.Finally, An Xuan stopped in front of a clothing store on the corner of the street.

The windows are covered with flowers.The tall wooden mannequins are covered with beautiful long skirts.His eyes froze on the skirt in the middle.

It was a floor-length dress with a wide hem, piled up in layers, and the pattern of peacock feathers embroidered on a dark green background extended all the way from the waist, and the colorful silk threads reflected dazzling brilliance in the sun.

An Xuan watched for a long time, finally opened the door and walked in.He wants to buy that dress.

The shop owner was an old man with completely white hair. Seeing their inquiries, he showed a happy expression.He introduced to An Xuan that it took a lot of time to make the skirt, and the skirt was made of genuine gold and silver threads—he talked for a long time, and he was obviously proud of this work.

But this is just a sample.The translator faithfully translates the Road.No model can wear it, and it's a size large.

An Xuan said it's okay, it can be changed, right?

Seeing that he really wanted to buy it, the old man finally nodded and made an offer.

The translator looked surprised, and she looked at An Xuan with a little embarrassment.An Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then swipe the card."

The size of the skirt is different from the size An Xuan provided and needs to be changed, so it cannot be taken away immediately.An Xuan left her mailing address and phone number, and paid a deposit.

On the way back, he felt a kind of joy in his heart that he hadn't seen in many years.This kind of joy made him feel in a trance that he was back when he was seven or eight years old, or even younger.No gloom, just pure joy.

Shen Yuanshu would definitely like it.

When traveling on public funds, everyone basically returns with a full load, except that An Xuan's luggage is the same as when she came.Su Jingyao's box was obviously much heavier.Xia Mengyang looked at it for a while, then suddenly shoved his suitcase into An Xuan's hand: "You carry it for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, he ran to Su Jingyao's side and said enthusiastically, "Let me pull it for you."

Su Jingyao hesitated for a moment, then handed him the box.

An Xuan walked behind them dragging two suitcases alone, and silently rolled her eyes.What's the big deal, An Xuan thought blankly, isn't it just a relationship.

Whenever I think of love, I think of Shen Yuanshu.An Xuan sighed lonely.

From a long distance, the people over there seem to have heard his inner voice.When he was taking a nap in the lounge, Shen Yuanshu called.Before An Xuan could say anything, she heard the person over there say seriously: "I have two pieces of news, one bad and one good, which one do you want to hear first?"

An Xuan froze for a moment, then said nervously: "It's bad."

Shen Yuanshu whispered: "You haven't seen the trending searches yet, have you? The paparazzi took pictures of the neighborhood where you and Xia Mengyang left Yanjing together. And they also know that I live in this neighborhood."

An Xuan was silent for a moment: "How about that?"

There was a little smile in Shen Yuanshu's voice: "I ran away from the set and just returned to Shenjiang today. Did you have a few days off before joining the set? I'll wait for you here."

An Xuan finally smiled: "I see. I want to eat raw fried."

Over there, Shen Yuanshu said solemnly: "Okay, it's settled. You eat raw fried..." His voice became ambiguous: "I will eat you."