Rebirth is evenly matched

Every evening, the scenery in the suburbs is always more beautiful.

The setting sun hangs on the horizon, dyeing the large clouds in bright red, with distinct layers, which always makes people feel extremely amazing.

Cen Xuan hurriedly knocked on Zhou Yan's door without even drying his hair.

Zhou Yan also took a shower, and when he opened the door, he glanced at the two bottles of red wine that Cen Xuan was holding, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I don't drink."

He has a relatively serious stomach problem, and he usually pays great attention to his diet, as everyone who is a little close to him knows.

But Cen Xuan didn't know, and thought it was a polite refusal, he couldn't help but smiled and persuaded: "This kind of wine has no strength, and you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow, don't worry! It won't affect the filming."

Zhou Yan didn't refuse any more, but stepped aside and let Cen Xuan in with a smile.

This young man has good-looking facial features, and when he smiles, his brows and eyes are curved, which can easily make people feel close.

What's more, it's really rare to have such a high honor at a young age, but neither humble nor overbearing.

"What's wrong with you? Are you taking medicine?"

Cen Xuan glanced sideways at the exquisite porcelain plate on the coffee table, which contained most of the thick black medicinal juice, which had almost bottomed out.

The taste is so familiar.

"It's nothing."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes, picked up the porcelain bowl with his bony hands, poured it into the small trash can, put it away, and smiled slightly, "Where's the wine?"

Cen Xuan hesitated for a moment.

drink medicine -

Just don't drink it.

As soon as he was dazed, the wine in his hand was taken away, a bottle was opened, and he poured it into two goblets.

"Stop drinking!"

Cen Xuan hesitated, "You are taking medicine!"

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, squeezed the cup, and touched Cen Xuan, "I didn't drink, I just took a drink, and the doctor said it can be stopped."

Cen Xuan watched him drink up the wine in one gulp, and drank up the wine himself.

"Go blow dry your hair."

Zhou Yan pointed to the bathroom, "Don't drink too much."

Cen Xuan nodded and followed suit one by one.

When he came out, he saw Zhou Yan leaning on the small sofa by the window, his slender and powerful arms resting on the side of the backrest, and his fingertips lightly tapped on it.

The eyelids drooped slightly, falling into the distance, between the lights and shadows flickering, showing a bit of loneliness.

Cen Xuan turned on the light here.

Zhou Yan turned his head, shook the empty glass, his brows and eyes softened, "Sure enough, drinking a little wine once in a while is really refreshing."

Cen Xuan came over and sighed, "Then you—"

"What do you want to know?"

Zhou Yan naturally understood, pointed to the opposite side, "Sit down and talk!"

Hearing the words, the young actor's eyebrows and eyes were sharp for a moment, without any hesitation, he stepped over the sofa, sat down opposite Zhou Yan, and asked straight to the point, "Who killed Guan Hang?"

He has thought about this question countless times in his past and present lives.

Sometimes, he was thinking that the meaning of his rebirth was actually to find out the truth.

The truth about Guan Hang's death.

This is not just the death of one person, but involves a network of relationships between countless people, intricate and entangled in interests.

If these things cannot be completely cut off and uprooted, then Cen Xuan will be the next to die.

The ending of the previous life is already very clear.

If Cen Xuan failed to make a living for himself when Qin Yin was alive and able to protect him, he deserved to be killed after Qin Yin's death!

But in this life, he won't.

We must take advantage of the momentum, fight steadily, and be so strong that no one can hurt him.