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When Xiao Hemiao clarified the rumors to Ye Tinghe, it was hard to say whether he hoped that the rumors would succeed or that the rumors would come true.

No matter how bad Shijia Entertainment is, it is still among the top three in the industry. It is better than this small broken company in any case. Although Lu Pingjia, the bright prince, is there, but the relationship between Xiaohe and the prince is not bad at present, so there is no rush to tear it apart...

In short, God bless Mr. Lu with his eyesight and discernment, and he must fish Xiaohe out of the pit of fire.

Sister fans don't think so. One of the conditions for them to choose Ye Tinghe is "no resources, no background", and his only reliance is and can only be them.If he really went to Shijia, with Lu Shiting on his back, and Prince Shijia was still his brother, then it would be fine, would the sisters still have a say in the future?

They are doing the same thing, but in very different positions.

A whole day passed, neither Shijia Entertainment nor Ye Tinghe responded to this matter, the matter gradually subsided, and there were not many discussions.

However, in the middle of the night, someone found out that the school records of Ye Tinghe and Lu Shiting overlapped a lot. They went to the same elementary school and junior high school, and they were in the same class in the same year, and they might even be at the same table. It's different.

When the hammer of favor fell, sister fans had nothing to do, Xiaohe Miao wept with joy, and cp fans celebrated the New Year with joy.

Although it was late at night, the topic had already turned to the point that Xiao Lu had changed so much because of his genetic superiority or plastic surgery.

But almost everyone thought that Ye Tinghe was going to leave.

While the outside world was speculating about his future whereabouts, Ye Tinghe was sitting on the window sill of the bedroom reading a novel with a Malayan tapir pillow in his arms.

There was a bottle of low-alcohol wine next to his hand, he had already drunk most of it, and the book was turned to 3/4, and he was about to finish reading it.

Speaking of which, it was given by fans years ago. I don’t know if they have seen it before sending it, or if they were simply attracted by the gaudy promotional words on the girdle.

This is a romance novel about a woman and her ex-husbands.The text is subtle and introverted, aiming to explore the distinction between love and love, and the construction of self in an intimate relationship.

In the process of reading, he can easily think of his parents. When love is wiped out by the malice of life, and the faces he once kissed turn into hateful faces, they will end up in the same fate as them.

Gambling, cheating, abandoning wives and children, suicide, madness, self-torture.

Ye Tinghe always thought that he no longer believed in the existence of love, but now he found that he still has the ability to love.

It's really strange.

When he received Ji Xu's call, he had just woken up, his throat was a little dry, and his voice was slightly hoarse after being drunk.

"what's up?"

Ji Xu asked him if he would like to attend the birthday party of Mr. Yan's niece, which will be at eight o'clock tonight.

There was a dull pain in his forehead, which was not very comfortable. Ye Tinghe thought about finding some medicine for a while, and agreed without much thought.

He knew that this was a signal of reconciliation sent to him by Ji Xu, and he didn't really plan to leave Shijia Entertainment, so there was no need to get into trouble with them now.

He rubbed his sleepy black hair, got out of bed and washed his face, and when he looked up, he smiled slightly at himself in the mirror.

Through the barrier of virtual and real, the man in the mirror also smiled at him.

I don't know if it's because he was still drunk, but Ye Tinghe suddenly felt an impulse and wanted to ask him:

Are you Ye Tinghe, or Xiao Linzhao?

Do you love him as Ye Tinghe or Xiao Linzhao?

The winter sun climbs to the green terrace on the second floor, penetrates the glass windows, and prints complicated patterns on the wall.

After Ji Xu and Yan Zhiming left, Lin Zhao had a long and drowsy dream.

In the dream, a pair of warm hands covered his eyes, asking him to guess who he was.

He didn't respond for a long time, and the person in the dream finally became dissatisfied. He didn't move his hand, and even held it tighter. All the light and everything in his sight were gathered by his palm.

The forehead was lowered, the moist breath approached quietly, and someone leaned over and pecked him on the lips.

Lin Zhao was still thinking about what kind of posture this was.

That voice suddenly felt aggrieved, saying, have you forgotten me so quickly?

So the memory is as clear as the clouds and the sun. It seems that there is also a person who often sticks to me. When I am happy or feel tired, I like to hug me from the front.

Lin Zhao said I knew.

He didn't believe it anymore, and said, do you really know?Are you sure it's me, you can't guess wrong?

Lin Zhao thought to himself, besides you, who else has such courage.

The dream dissipated silently, and the warm palms, moist breath, and that familiar voice all became unreal.

The moment he opened his eyes, it faded from memory.

Lin Zhao got up and sat by the bed, the afternoon sun fell under his feet, bright and majestic, like a ground-crushed cloud.

He put on a coat and went out, Chen Xing, who had been following him, disappeared unexpectedly, and the old house was silent.

He didn't think much, and went downstairs by himself.

At a certain corner of the blind spot, a red figure rushed towards Lin Zhao.

Covering his eyes with soft hands, his crisp voice rang in his ears: "Guess who I am!"

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment, and a vague memory in the dream became clear again.

do you really knowAre you sure it's me, you can't guess wrong?

"Ye..." A name fell unconsciously on the tip of his tongue, and he quickly swallowed it back, changing his tune midway, "Yan Mien."

The girl let go of her hand and said cheerfully, "Congratulations, you guessed right!"

Yan Zhiming's niece is Yan Mien. Lin Zhao lived in Yan's house for several years in China, and she grew up watching Yan Mien grow up with Yan Zhiming and Ji Xu.

Apart from being dizzy because of Yan Zhiming's unusually high seniority and their intricate kinship, they still get along well.

Therefore, even if she wanted to celebrate "Brother Lin Zhao's return home" in the name of her birthday (Lin Zhao had some objections to the word "going home" but did not say it), none of the three had any objections.

Yan Zhiming also very rudely suggested that when Xiaoen's guests came, Lin Zhao remembered to hide for a while, and don't run to crowded places.

Then he was beaten violently by Xiao En.

Lin Zhao glanced at them suspiciously, and Ji Xu explained to him: One evening, Yan Zhiming leaked the news of Lin Zhao's return in order to coax his little niece who was far away overseas recalling her sad and crying childhood.

The consequence was that a second later, Xiao En's screams resounded throughout the office building.

Half of the screams were surprise, and the other half were anger.

Xiao En is a very emotional girl, she will celebrate when she is happy, and will never let go of the culprit who made her unhappy.

Ji Xu understood very well, so even if she hammered her uncle into a pig's head in front of him, he would not stop him, maybe even applaud.

Just like now, Ji Xu turned his head to Lin Zhao and said, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for her to come back?"

Lin Zhao blinked, shocked by the touching affection between them.

At eight o'clock in the night, Ye Tinghe encountered something on his way to Yan's house.

[The Devil's Puppy]: Who are you?Interested in cheating?

[The Demon King's Puppy]: If you are capable of being raped, do you dare to come out and talk to me openly?

[Devil's Puppy]: Don't be a fucking mouse in the gutter [smile]

Ye Tinghe repeatedly cut it out several times, confirming that it is undoubtedly his trumpet.

He clicked into the other party's homepage——

Devil's Puppy

Certification: Chaohua fan big coffee (Ye Tinghe Chaohua)

Introduction: What are you looking at, haven’t you seen my brother’s [Puppy]?

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be your own fan...

Ye Tinghe raised his head, the traffic was rushing outside the window, and the neon lights of various colors were dazzling.Next to him was the assistant who brought him the gift he had bought and was accompanying him to Yan's house. Everything was normal.

He was confused for a while by himself, wavering between "quickly cancel the account" and "what if it's a misunderstanding".

20: 03: 56

[The Demon King's Puppy]: Still pretending to be dead?

[User 102320525]: Do you have something to do?