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The lightness of Shen Qianqing's brows and eyes seems to be within reach, but it is really far away. He Yifan has never hated himself as much as he does now. What did he do to her?

She said that she was afraid of dying alone on the operating table, and her eyes must be full of loneliness. She was so good at hiding her emotions, but this time she said it so directly.

He had agreed to a divorce, but she still chose to leave without saying goodbye, not even the divorce certificate representing freedom. She couldn't wait to escape from the hospital because she was afraid that he would repent, no, to be precise, she should have escaped from him.

"Brother, you..."

"Yi Ping, you go out, I'll be quiet for a while." He Yifan said flatly, gradually holding his hands together to hold back his emotions, it was overwhelming guilt and heartache.

The room returned to silence, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment.

There was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of He Yifan's mouth, he always thought that he could control everything under Tezuka Kunimitsu, but he never thought that he would lose her in a big family.

The world is so big, I accidentally lost you.

But the world is so small, is it possible to meet you around the corner?

Shen Qianqing, where did you go?

……

Five years later.

On a tall building in a coastal city, a woman in a cotton shirt simply rolled up one sleeve, sitting in front of a large French window with a cup of coffee, and the whole city is in sight.

"Shen Qianqing, your literary and artistic temperament is getting stronger and stronger." Shen Dongyi on the sofa beside him smiled faintly: "Have you conceived any good scripts recently?"

Shen Qianqing turned around and cast a blank stare at the man, and scolded with a smile: "You are really a landlord, I'm really worried that I will die from overwork myself."

"Don't, if you really die from overwork, how many people will come to me and die?"

Shen Dongyi looked at Shen Qianqing teasingly. In the past five years, Shen Qianqing's works have been getting better and better, and more and more actors have become famous through Shen Qianqing's scripts. Therefore, in the entertainment circle, Qingqian is definitely the leading screenwriter.

"Now that you know, don't continue to urge people like this." Shen Qianqing said bluntly, with full confidence in her brows and eyes.

Five years is enough time for a person to transform. Today's Shen Qianqing is no longer the down-and-out woman who had nowhere to go. She is confident and optimistic, with unparalleled wisdom in every gesture.

Shen Dongyi looked at Shen Qianqing with a smile. He watched Shen Qianqing polish himself bit by bit into what he is today. He clearly understands the hardships under the beautiful appearance. This is not only a career success, but also a A change in mood.

The relationship between him and Shen Qianqing has always been this kind of friend and partner. There is nothing else. It is not Shen Dongyi's intention, but Shen Qianqing's heart was tightly closed when he left He's house. He tried but couldn't open it. , he didn't want to lose this friend so he didn't force it anymore.

"Qingqianda's reputation is too great, and I can't help it. I'm a businessman. Why don't I do it if I can make money?" Shen Dongyi laughed.

When he had nothing to do, he would always come to sit with Shen Qianqing, drink a cup of coffee with her, stand on this tall building and take a look at the scenery, and the afternoon passed quietly.

There is a faint smile on the corner of Shen Qianqing's mouth. The success in her career has filled her with confidence, and she has a clear sense of existence. Those sad things seem to be as far away as they happened in her previous life. Sometimes she even wonders Did those things really happen?Is it just a dream?