After falling into the shadow's trap

"What kind of gift do you want to buy?"

Qi Yu looked helplessly at the people hanging around the counters in the mall.

"I..." Xi Heng stammered, looking uncertain.

Early this morning, she took Qi Yu out to the shopping mall, and spent the whole morning in all kinds of @color shops.

At first, the two entered a store filled with a large number of cute dolls, Xi Heng firmly shook his head amidst the plush, then they turned to a flower shop full of flowers and fragrance, Xi Heng thought sending flowers was too vulgar.

In the end, they went to a perfume shop, and Qi Yu was coaxed by the shopping guide to buy a bottle of woody fragrance, but Xi Heng was still dissatisfied.

Qi Yu finally couldn't help complaining about her.

"Who are you giving this as a gift?"

Xi Heng pursed her lips lightly: "Lan Xingyue's birthday is coming soon..."

"..." Qi Yu glared at her viciously: "I'm not so serious about celebrating my birthday!"

"Oh," Xi Heng stuck out his tongue flatteringly, "How many years have we been in love, do we still need these extraneous things?"

As she said that, she passed a jewelry store, glanced casually to the side, and Xi Heng stopped suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Qi Yu took two steps forward and found that she didn't keep up, so he turned his head and asked.

Xi Heng didn't respond, her whole mind seemed to be deeply attracted by something in the store.

Qi Yu turned back and followed her gaze: "What are you looking at?"

"That." Xi Heng raised his finger.

There is a black velvet box at the innermost part of the counter, which is mysterious and advanced under the light.

There seemed to be something shining brightly on the flannelette cushioned in the box.

"That's..." Qi Yu squinted his eyes and leaned forward, "Is that a deer?"

"Ah."

Xi Heng nodded and walked in without hesitation.

"Hey, wait for me!" Qi Yu was very dissatisfied with her behavior without saying hello.

When I got closer, I realized how exquisite this deer-shaped handicraft is.

The material is sterling silver, the lines are smooth and smooth, and the two small antlers are bent into an exquisite arc, standing upright, full of wild movement.

The deer's eyes are inlaid with crystals, which are clear and moist, and seem to be shining with a delicate and pitiful light.

"It's a bit realistic, so cute."

Qi Yu lay on the counter, couldn't help stretching out a finger to poke the glass, and sighed.

Xi Heng looked at it for a while, then raised his head to look for the clerk.

"Hello, this, can you please wrap it up for me?"

She didn't even bother to ask about the price, she just wanted to get this tailor-made gift quickly and give it to Lan Xingyue.

Before Qi Yu could react, Xi Heng had already swiped the card.Standing at the door with a bag.

A series of movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, surprisingly crisp and neat, as if someone was vying with her.

"It's ok, if it's for love, money is something outside of the body, right?"

Facing the teasing from his friend, Xi Heng was a little shy.

She looked down at the bag in her hand, and the clerk kindly helped to tie a beautiful bow with a ribbon.

"This is her first birthday since we met, okay? Besides..."

Xi Heng lowered his eyelashes, and his expression became a little gloomy.

Besides, Lan Xingyue might have to leave Jiangcheng.

On the day of the coffee shop, Lan Xingyue sent her home, and along the way, Ren Xiheng kept his mouth shut no matter how curious and questioned, and refused to reveal any news about what good deeds Zhao Lian had done. He only said that he would tell her when it was completely confirmed. .

It's fine if you didn't know it from the beginning, but now that you heard the notice, Xi Heng's curiosity was hooked by [-]%, and he lay on the bed tossing and turning, stuck in speculation all night.

Even in the dream, she followed Lan Xingyue, walked around her, and persistently asked what was going on.

Waking up with two dark circles under his eyes the next day, Xi Heng couldn't believe that he was such a curious person.

After thinking about it, since it was not feasible to ask Lan Xingyue directly, she had no choice but to save the country.

Xi Heng got up quickly, pulled his mobile phone from the bedside table, and found Xiao Tang, Ning Jiajia, and Zhang Huajiang who might be insiders @人… Let’s forget about it.

Sending messages to them respectively asking about Lan Xingyue's next itinerary, Xi Heng waited anxiously.

Xiao Tang may have been instructed to keep his mouth shut, only saying that Lan Xingyue had a job to discuss.

Curling his lips, Xi Heng clicked into Ning Jiajia's reply.

Ning Jiajia: Ah Heng!

Ning Jiajia: I thought you finally remembered me

Ning Jiajia: I didn't expect it was for Lan Lan!You love her too much

What a mess... Xi Heng replied indifferently with a full stop.

Ning Jiajia:!you are so cold to me

Ning Jiajia: I wanted to tell you, but now I suddenly don’t feel like typing

When Xi Heng saw that there was something going on, he quickly turned over and sat up, and answered her seriously: "You are tired of typing, you can make a voice call."

Ning Jiajia: ...

She finally talked to Xi Heng by typing.

After Zhao Lian's accident, she was naturally removed from the movie role that was originally determined by her relationship.

That movie has been in preparation for a long time, and it has always been aimed at winning awards.At the beginning of casting, the best candidate for the heroine of the film was Lan Xingyue.

When the film team was about to come to ask Lan Xingyue if he was willing, the director received a call from a financial backer behind Zhao Lian.

When the director was in trouble, this person had helped him a lot, so he didn't want to save the other party's face. In desperation, he could only agree to Zhao Lian's joining.

Now that Zhao Lian had overturned the car by himself, the film team started casting again. It happened that Ning Jiajia's mother, Ning Yiren, was in contact with both sides, so the director and Lan Xingyue were successfully connected.

There will be an online interview in two days, a cutscene, and then...

Then Lan Xingyue will go abroad to shoot.

Thinking of this, Xi Heng sighed lightly.

Even if the filming cycle is short, it will take several months. Now that Lan Xingyue leaves, the two may not see each other for a long time.

"Then," Qi Yu lowered his voice, "Did she say when she will leave?"

Xi Heng still shook her head, she only learned from Xiaotang that Lan Xingyue would stay in Jiangcheng to celebrate her birthday.

The two didn't hold on to this topic anymore, Qi Yu seemed to deliberately make her happy, he kept talking about the embarrassing things that the intern he brought recently did, and complained that the other party was a talented student anyway, how could he be so stupid.

Xi Heng couldn't help laughing.

Chatting all the way, they left the mall.

The two days seemed like gravel slipping from between the fingers, and before I felt anything, it had slipped away without a sound.

Xi Heng was sitting at home drawing manuscripts as usual, when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Usually people who come to her door knock on the door directly.

She was puzzled and carefully opened the door a crack, poking her head out cautiously.

Unexpectedly, there was a courier brother standing outside the door.

Xi Heng was stunned: "Aren't all the couriers placed in the self-pickup cabinet downstairs..."

"Hello, is this... Ms. Xi?" The younger brother asked with a folder-type courier.

"Ah, I am."

"Here is a courier that needs to be signed by you personally."

He handed over the document, and Xi Heng looked at it. The sender's surname was Lan.

With confidence in mind, Xi Heng quickly signed for the receipt, thanked the courier brother and closed the door.

"What, the same city still has to send..."

While muttering, Xi Heng couldn't wait to cut the courier smoothly and neatly with a knife.

An envelope fell out from inside, sealed with a dark red wax seal.

Expectantly and nervously, he slowly opened the envelope, revealing a bronzing corner.

It's an invitation.

Foil stamping is done all around, delicate and gorgeous.

Xi Heng held his breath and slowly opened it.

"Dear Xiaoxi: May I have the honor of inviting you to dinner with me on August 8?"

The signature is - your Lan Xingyue.