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Zhao Yincheng walked up with a calm expression.

I don't know what Xuan Bin said to Song Ya, Song Ya was amused and laughed.

"Where did you hear Oppa's joke? I've never heard it before!"

"A friend of mine heard it from China." Xuan Bin looked at Song Ya and smiled happily. "Actually, this joke is called a brain teaser. Oh! By the way, it has a companion chapter, do you want to listen to it?" Listen?"

"Okay!" Song Ya's eyes were extremely clear.

Zhao Yincheng looked at her, his lips tightly pursed into a resolute line.

Xuan Bin was very excited, and said while gesticulating: "There is a sports meeting in the zoo, and I asked which animal didn't come?"

Song Ya thought carefully, which animal didn't come?Ah, so complicated...

"So stupid, the elephant didn't come, because the elephant is still locked in the refrigerator!" Xuan Bin's eyes showed a touch of disgust, but there was a bright brilliance in the deeper part.

ah!So it is!Song Ya, who understood, blushed, and shook her head in self-deprecating way: "I'm so stupid!"

Not only stupid but also stupid. When she realized this, Song Ya was not angry. On the contrary, she was still smiling happily. Since coming here, this moment seems to be the happiest and most heartless moment. Even she herself She was surprised, but she didn't want to think about the reason. At this moment, she just wanted to keep this pleasure going.She knew that once she left here, that "pleasure" would disappear in an instant.

Under the dark night sky, Song Ya's beautiful smile was like a gorgeous flower, and Xuan Bin looked at her with joy in his heart.

"I'll tell you another one!"

As soon as Xuan Bin finished speaking, a person behind him said lightly, "Yamei!"

Song Ya and Xuan Bin turned their heads in surprise at the same time, Song Ya was pleasantly surprised: "Yin Cheng Ouba!"

Xuan Bin looked at Zhao Yincheng, put away his smile, and bowed slightly: "Hello, senior."

Zhao Yincheng glanced across Xuan Bin's face indifferently, nodded, but did not speak.

Xuan Bin was even smarter, from Zhao Yincheng's indifferent face and his unwillingness to pay more attention to him, he immediately noticed something.However, he wasn't sure whether his guess was correct, but he was very clear that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"Seniors, let's talk, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

After speaking politely, Xuan Bin turned and left.

"Wait a minute! Xuan Bin Oppa!"

Song Ya suddenly stopped him, ran forward, and handed back the suit jacket to him: "Thank you Ouba."

Xuan Bin shook his head lightly: "It's cold outside, you should wear it."

"No need." Song Ya said with a smile, unfolding her jacket and tiptoeing it over Xuan Bin's body, "I'm not cold at all, thank you Oppa."

There was already her faint scent of perfume on the suit, which was a strange floral scent. Xuan Bin closed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "Okay, goodbye, Yami."

"Goodbye, Xuan Bin oppa, go home tonight and be careful!"

"Did you have a good day today?" Xuan Bin asked again, as if a little unwilling.

Song Ya smiled and said, "Very happy!"

"Because of my joke?"

Song Ya was taken aback, then shook her head: "It's not just that joke, but also the delicious cakes and Chinese cuisine that senior Su Zhixie ordered at Michelin."

Well, Xuan Bin smiled self-deprecatingly, it should be because I am being sentimental.

Not far away, Zhao Yincheng, who had been looking at the fountain in silence, finally had a bright and gentle look in his sharp eyes.He smiled faintly, like the faint moonlight in the night sky.

Dark clouds obscured the moonlight.

Song Ya walked back, and she didn't know how cold the late autumn night was until she took off her coat.

Looking at Song Ya who was trembling slightly, Zhao Yincheng quickly took off his coat, but Song Ya stopped him: "No, no, Yincheng Ouba, it's too cold here, let's go back to the banquet hall to chat!"

go back?Zhao Yincheng frowned slightly, there were so many people in the banquet hall, how could he speak directly to her what was in his heart?

While he was hesitating, Song Ya, who was almost runny from the cold, walked straight towards the banquet hall.What bad luck!Zhao Yincheng sighed and followed Song Ya back to the bustling banquet hall.

In the banquet hall, many people were drunk, and Su Zhixie was hugging Yuan Bin and talking about something, and then the two of them burst into laughter.The usual elegance is gone!

Seeing Zhao Yincheng and Song Ya standing together far away, Yuan Bin's eyes suddenly lit up. He is not very good at drinking, but he had a few drinks with Su Zhixie just now, and now he is walking unsteadily, his appearance is inherently beautiful , Now that he is drunk, his eyes are like deep pools, as if they can suck people into them.

Yuan Bin blushed, and slowly approached Zhao Yincheng.

"Actually, I'm here today..." Just as Zhao Yincheng said something, he was suddenly punched in the back!

Song Ya was taken aback: "Yuan Bin Ouba?!"

Zhao Yincheng looked at the sky depressedly, and supported the swaying Yuan Bin: "How much did brother drink?"

"A glass, a glass of red wine!" Yuan Bin said with a smile.He smelled of alcohol.

Zhao Yincheng is irritable, a glass of red wine?I'm afraid there is more than one bottle! "Where's brother's phone number? Give it to me, I'll call your manager right away!"

Yuan Bin didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled foolishly.

Zhao Yincheng shook his head, supported Yuan Bin with one hand, and groped on Yuan Bin's suit jacket with the other.

Yuan Bin laughed, pushed Zhao Yincheng's hand away, and said jokingly: "Don't touch me, Yincheng, tickle!"

puff!Song Ya squirted!

Zhao Yincheng glared at her: "Can you still laugh? I'm almost dying of embarrassment! Come here and help!"

"Yes!" After receiving the order, Song Ya hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhao Yincheng hold the drunken Yuan Bin.

Yuan Bin looked at Song Ya, who was close at hand, and suddenly hugged her, and said with a smile, "Ya Mei, let me tell you a secret!"

"Stop making trouble, senior!" Song Ya took Yuan Bin's arm off her neck.

Yuan Bin was not reconciled, he smiled and wanted to put his arms up again, Zhao Yincheng turned to one side, blocking Song Ya, Yuan Bin's arm hit Zhao Yincheng's body.

"Brother, stop making trouble!" Zhao Yincheng said with a serious face.

oh?Yuan Bin's expression suddenly became serious. He looked at Zhao Yincheng in front of him, thought for a while, and suddenly understood something. He laughed and said, "Boy, I understand! Angry! Right, angry! Because I just hugged she!"

Song Ya listened to the clouds and mist, looked at Yuan Bin, and looked at Zhao Yincheng.What the hell are they talking about?

Zhao Yincheng's heart skipped a beat, it's over, he finally understood what Yuan Bin was going to do!

"Brother is drunk, I'll take you to the bathroom to wash your face!" Zhao Yincheng dragged Yuan Bin towards the bathroom.

"I'm not drunk!" Yuan Bin struggled, pulling Song Ya by the hand: "Ya Mei, listen to me, Yin Cheng—"

"Brother shut up!" Zhao Yincheng couldn't bear it anymore and covered Yuan Bin's mouth with one hand.About love, about liking, he couldn't let a drunk man say it for him no matter what.Shame, shame!He would rather not say it!

Yuan Bin, who was flaring his teeth and claws, was finally dragged away by Zhao Yincheng.Song Ya looked at them, feeling more and more confused!Drunk people are really scary. Thinking about how gentle and refined Yuan Bin is, he has turned into a disciple under the ravages of alcohol.However, Song Ya, an apprentice of this level, is quite fond of it.

etc!Song Ya shuddered, isn't such a shameful thought?

In the men's bathroom, Yuan Bin was in a hurry with Zhao Yincheng.

"Why are you covering my mouth?! That sentence is about to come out!"

Yuan Bin said angrily with his hands on his hips.

Zhao Yincheng stared blankly at Yuan Bin, who had a fierce face, and was stunned for a few seconds before reacting and asking: "Brother...are you drunk?"

"Nonsense, when did you see me drunk?!"

Zhao Yincheng looked at him silently for a while, and suddenly smiled: "My brother's acting skills are really good! He will definitely win the Blue Dragon Award next year!"

"What a fart!" Yuan Bin also laughed, "You win Song Yamei first, and then you can care about whether I win the Blue Dragon Award or not!"

Zhao Yincheng shook his head, leaned against the sink depressedly, and said, "The timing is wrong today."

"The timing is not right today, so which day will be the right time?" Yuan Bin looked at him with a look of resentment, "Don't you see that kid Xuan Bin is already on the move."

Yuan Bin's words made Zhao Yincheng's heart tense. They were all men. He was very clear about the light reflected in Xuan Bin's eyes when he looked at Song Ya, but what about Song Ya's attitude?

Everything depends on her.As long as Song Ya doesn't speak, Xuan Bin is nothing!

Holding on to this idea, Zhao Yincheng said lightly: "Let's talk about it later, anyway, they can't be good today!"

"Maybe." Yuan Bin pouted, "Otherwise, how did the word love at first sight come from? Don't underestimate the magic of love, Yincheng!"

When he said that, Zhao Yincheng began to feel short of breath again.damn it!The magic of love, love is disgusting!

After thinking about it, Zhao Yincheng decided to fight it out. If he didn't do anything, he would confess his love today!

"I'm going to find Song Yamei right away!"

"That's great, In Sung! This is the man!" Won Bin said happily.

At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Su Zhixie staggered in. He didn't look at anything, and rushed towards Zhao Yincheng beside the sink in a daze.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Yincheng subconsciously reached out his hand to support the drunk Su Zhixie, and in just a second, it seemed that the drunk Su Zhixie suddenly opened his mouth——

"vomit!"

Zhao Yincheng's clothes became dirty in an instant!

******

It was not early, thinking about filming tomorrow morning, Song Ya decided to go home early.Since Su Zhixie was not found, she had no choice but to explain the situation to his manager.

"I understand, Miss Song Yamei, you wait here for a while, I will ask the staff to call a car for you."

Fearing that Song Ya, whose clothes were too thin, would catch a cold, Su Zhixie's manager hurriedly said.However, Song Ya stopped him and said, "Thank you, no need, my manager will be here in a while."

"So that's the case, then you should pay attention to safety when you go home at night."

"Thank you, I will." Song Ya said with a smile.

Half an hour later, Jin Baora told Song Ya that she had arrived.After saying goodbye to some artists she knew, Song Ya got up and left.Seeing that she was wearing too little, Han Caiying, who came with her, put an extra sweater jacket she brought on Song Ya's body: "Next time, wear more, beautiful and cold people don't want it!"

"Thank you sister." Song Ya walked out of the banquet hall wearing Han Caiying's coat.Crossing the lawn is the exit of the hotel's underground parking lot. Song Ya explained the route to Jin Baola carefully, and then walked quickly towards that place.Because I haven't walked out of the hotel yet, I don't have to worry about reporters squatting around and secretly taking pictures.

The exit of the parking lot was a tree-lined path. Because it was late autumn, the leaves were blown to the ground by the wind. Song Ya stepped on the fallen leaves and stood under the street lamp to wait for Jin Baola.

1 minute passed, 10 minutes passed, Song Ya blew her nose, called Jin Baora and asked, "Where are you?"

"In the hotel?"

"The front door and the back door?"

"Back door!"

Just after Jin Baola finished speaking, it seemed that a staff member was saying on the phone: "Miss, this is the front door, you have to go around the underground parking lot at the back door..."

"Ah!" Kim Bora started screaming, "I'm sorry Yami, I'll drive there right away!"

Why!Song Ya looked at the sky and sighed, and then a cold little thing fell into her eyes.Huh?Rubbing her eyes, Song Ya looked at the night sky in surprise.

It's snowing, and tiny snowflakes are falling from the sky, falling on the roof, on the lawn, on the street, on the street lamps, on Song Ya's hair and body...

A man ran towards her.

Song Ya just watched the snowflakes falling from the sky, and didn't notice when there was another person beside her, but suddenly the sky above her head was blocked by a suit jacket.

The smell of smoke, perfume, and a warm air enveloped her.

"Brother Xuan Bin?" Song Ya looked at the people beside her in surprise.

Xuan Bin's black hair was covered with a layer of fine snowflakes, pure white, which made his appearance suddenly cold, but his eyes looking at Song Ya were still warm and kind, like a spring breeze blowing.

"What are you doing standing here?" Xuan Bin asked her.

Song Ya said: "I should ask my brother this sentence, why haven't you left for so long?"

Xuan Bin smiled, with the shadow of snowflakes falling in his eyes: "I forgot something, so I came back again."

Oh, Song Ya nodded, and didn't continue to ask, but said: "How are you going in a while? Are you driving?"

"I'm drunk and can't drive."

"The agent is coming to pick you up?"

"At this point, my manager has already gone to bed!"

"What about the brokerage company? Don't they care about you?"

Xuan Bin smiled: "Ya Mei, you have so many questions! I have been asked so much that I have a headache!" He is a newcomer, so why would the agency send a car to pick him up?

Song Ya also laughed. After the contact just now, she found that Xuan Bin is actually a very easy-going person. He is a little childish, a little short-tempered, and likes to play some pranks, but he is very nice and simple.This kind of person is not common in the entertainment industry.

"I'll take you back!" Song Ya said.

"No need!" Xuan Bin shook his head resolutely, "If the paparazzi finds you, you will be in trouble."

"Not at all." Song Ya looked at him and smiled, "I just sent you home, not my house!"

Xuan Bin laughed out loud, Song Ya looked at him and found that there was also a dimple on the other side of his cheek.

At this time, the light from the other side of the road shone in obliquely, and there was a strange brilliance in the depths of his dimples.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xuan Bin suddenly stopped smiling.

Song Ya pointed to his face and said seriously: "My brother's dimples are very beautiful."

"Cough, yes, yes." Xuan Bin blushed inexplicably.His eyes avoided Song Ya's gaze.

"Brother, are you sorry?"

"Nonsense, I just..."

Song Ya suddenly stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed Xuan Bin's lips.

His lips were cold and warm.

******

Holding a huge black umbrella, Zhao Yincheng stood there quietly, staring at everything not far away.

He didn't respond, and his face was as dull as usual.

Tiny, pure white snowflakes fell all over his black umbrella.

Zhao Yincheng sighed slightly, he raised his head and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky and dancing with the wind, the snowflakes hit his face, it was the cold winter breath.

The snow came a little earlier this year.

"Yincheng, can we go?"

Zhao Yincheng's driver asked softly.He felt that Zhao Yincheng was so strange today, what is there to see in the snow?Isn't there every year?

"Hurry up and get in the car, go back and rest early, you have to fly to England tomorrow."

Seeing that Zhao Yincheng was indifferent, the driver couldn't help but urge him again.

"Oh……"

Finally, Zhao Yincheng put away the umbrella, and the snowflakes fell one after another, falling into his dark and gloomy eyes.

Winter is here.