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Originally, Jiang Yi led Xiao Ling to run all the way, but suddenly Xiao Ling tore off his mask and hat, and let the night wind slap his face. When Jiang Yi turned his head away, Xiao Ling's fair and beautiful face had a Clean and bright smile.

He glanced back at the crowd chasing after him, and simply tore off the masks and hats. The two looked at each other and swung their arms back vigorously. The fans behind rushed forward to get their hats and masks.

When they finally got rid of the fans, the two of them were panting and arched their bodies, with their palms supporting their knees, beads of sweat hanging on their foreheads, and an uncontrollable smile at the corners of their mouths.

Xiao Ling's hair fell loose and drooped indiscriminately, casting scattered light and shadows on that fair face, everything seemed to go back to the afternoon when the two of them cooperated for the first time, holding hands and running wildly all the way.

Jiang Yi stood up suddenly, pushed Xiao Ling against the tree trunk next to him, stretched his hand into his hair and stroked it back, panting heavily.

"Brother Ling, you look so good running, I can't help but think..."

Before Jiang Yi could finish his teasing words, Xiao Ling pushed him away, then turned around and walked towards a child next to him, gradually started to run, and finally grabbed the child when the child was about to jump into the river The boy's waist was pulled back, and the two of them rolled on the ground together, with the boy lying on Xiao Ling's body.

"Brother Ling, how are you?"

Xiao Ling's arm was injured, but it was just a bruise, not too serious. On the contrary, it was the child in his arms, who was obviously only four or five years old, but his eyes were so cold that it made people feel tight.

"I'm fine, let's see him first."

The boy's skin was fair, and there was a sense of coldness from the inside to the outside. Even when he looked at Xiao Ling who had just saved him, his eyes were cold, without the slightest wave.

"Thank you."

After speaking, she got up and wanted to leave, but Jiang Yi grabbed her by the shoulders.

"Hey, is that how you thank you?"

Xiao Ling stood up, rubbed his bumped arm, and knelt down in front of the boy.

"You... didn't intend to jump down just now, did you?"

"It was intentional. Although I should thank you, please don't ask for it next time. Not everyone is so eager to live."

After finishing speaking, the boy threw his elbows back and broke free from Jiang Yi's shackles and strode away.

The two of them didn't pay much attention to this sudden episode, but they didn't go far, and before they got to the hotel, they met the boy again who was going to jump into the river to end this short life.

The boy was being beaten with a stick by a drunken man on the street. The stick was a square piece of wood, still incomplete, and covered in splinters. It seemed that the man picked it up casually.

The boy was thin and thin, and his skin was so white that it glistened, so he could only curl up and let the man beat him, blood streaks were leaking from the clothes on his body.

Xiao Ling and Jiang Yi rushed forward at the same time, Xiao Ling took off his coat and put it on the boy's body, while Jiang Yi grabbed the man's wrist tightly with one hand and threw it back forcefully, the man backed up one after another with the wooden stick Then he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

Facing the sudden nosy person, he was stunned for a second, then stood up and cursed.

"It's none of your business for me to beat my own son. Believe it or not, I called two people here so you can't go anywhere, hiccup!"

When he hiccupped, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he drank. On the other side, Xiao Ling had already carefully helped the boy up, and asked with concern if he was okay.

Whether it was being rescued by Xiao Ling by the river, or being beaten up by a man just now, or right now, the boy's eyes were always cold and unwavering.

Xiao Ling really couldn't think of what kind of family and what kind of childhood would develop such a cold personality at an age that should have been pure and innocent.

"fine."

After a while, the boy finally spoke, and then stared at the man fiercely, and spoke every word.

"Sooner or later he will die unexpectedly!"

The sound is not loud, but it is clear on the noisy street.

The man made a gesture to pick up the wooden stick and rush over, but was kicked away by Jiang Yi.

Fearing that the man would beat the child again, the two called the police. The police did a simple investigation and sent the boy to the hospital for treatment of his wounds. Before leaving, Jiang Yi and Xiao Ling asked the boy if he needed help.

The boy just looked at Xiao Ling coldly, motionless, as if he wanted to engrave Xiao Ling's image in his mind with his eyes.

Zhao Zhi was afraid that the two of them would be playing outside too late and delay tomorrow's awards ceremony, so they called to urge them, but the two just wrote the phone number on the boy's palm and left first.

From the beginning to the end, apart from a cold thank you, the boy never gave him a smile, let alone his name, but such a child was deeply imprinted in Xiao Ling's heart.

The one who tossed and turned on the bed at night just couldn't fall asleep peacefully, Jiang Yihu's long arms hugged him into his arms.

"Don't think about it. If you're really worried, I'll accompany you to have a look after the awards ceremony tomorrow. It stands to reason that he was reported to the police. At least he's safe for a while."

"Tell me, what kind of family would make such a young child so cold, and the look in his eyes doesn't look like he is looking at his father. Tell me, could it be a human trafficker, the kind who specializes in abducting and selling children?" ?”

Those young eyes were full of hatred, as if hatred had penetrated into the bone marrow.

The next morning, I took a nap in the hotel and did some morning exercise between the two of us. After lunch, I did makeup and styling again, and then drove to the film festival site.

When Jiang Yi and Xiao Ling got out of the car at the same time, all the reporters raised their cameras and clicked to take pictures. The flashes were about to illuminate the night sky.

This is the second time for the two to participate in the International Film Festival. At the first time, many media did not know the two. It was only after the introduction by the host that everyone got acquainted with them.

But this time the difference is that before the host even opened his mouth, the names of the two people have been heard one after another on the red carpet. Some of them are Chinese, while some are crooked nuts. A kind of harmony that makes people laugh.

Jiang Yi and Xiao Ling stood side by side, pocketing with one hand, and politely greeted fans, friends and the media with the other hand, wearing a couple brooch on their chests, and a pair of rings of the same style on their ring fingers, blooming under the flashlight With a different kind of brilliance.

Two minutes later, the two changed directions again, and Xiao Ling saw an acquaintance.

It was the female reporter who had almost disappeared by chance before. This time she wore tight trousers, and she was obviously more mature and capable than last time.

Xiao Ling smiled and nodded slightly as a simple greeting.

The female reporter didn't seem to expect that Xiao Ling still remembered herself, she quickly put down the camera and nodded to say hello with a smile, then raised the camera again and pointed at the two of them at the right angle to take a beautiful photo of the scene.

"Can you give me a sense of presence, I am also the director of this movie anyway."

Zhao Zhi straightened his black suit, and specially combed his hair for today's awards ceremony, looking refreshed.

Jiang Yi smiled, took a step to the side and pulled Zhao Zhi to stand between them.

"Sister Xi is not here, so I will trouble Director Zhao, this sense of presence is strong enough."

Zhao Zhi who was about to take a photo alone: ​​"..."

What a crime!