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Ye Tinghe was taken aback. The fairy wand that had just been lit fell lightly on the ground and was drowned by a puddle of water. He hid the phone behind him and hung it up hastily.

But he didn't pay attention to the flashlight that was just turned on, illuminating a child's graffiti at the base of the guardrail wall. A slender finger blocked half of the light source, and even the graffiti was not complete.

A figure in the darkness came out, with a very familiar Qingli face, it was Ren Ju.

Ye Tinghe called her "Sister Orange", while quickly recalling what he said just now in his mind, and what information she might get from the words.

Ren Ju let out a soft "hmm", with a flat expression, and no unnecessary joy or anger could be seen.

She bent down, picked up the extinguished fairy stick for Ye Tinghe, and made a joke: "Hiding here and playing this alone, you are quite a girl."

Ye Tinghe smiled at her, but felt uneasy and extremely nervous.

I'm afraid that her next sentence will be "I heard it all, what's going on, you'd better recruit me as it is".

"They put lights by the river and asked if you want to come." Ren Ju said again.

Ye Tinghe nodded: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

"You...the phone's flash is on." Ren Ju pointed to his side.

Ye Tinghe said "Oh", pretending to have suddenly realized, took out the mobile phone behind him, quickly turned off the flash, and pretended to say: "I didn't even notice."

The atmosphere was really embarrassing, Ye Tinghe hoped that Ren Ju could leave early and let herself calm down, but she never left.

The wind blew the rabbit earrings under her ears slightly, and the bright red gemstone eyes made him upset.

Finally, when Ye Tinghe was about to leave by himself, Ren Ju finally spoke again and asked him, "Did you just talk to your friend?"

Ye Tinghe's expression was slightly cold, he nodded calmly, and asked her back: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to mention him to others, I thought you were going to be psychologically shadowed by them."

Ren Ju smiled at him pretending to be relaxed, with a deliberate expression, Ye Tinghe failed to understand her intention, and blinked blankly: "It's okay."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, I'm just chatting casually." Ren Ju said quickly, "Shall we go to the river together? I'm afraid you won't find a place."

Ye Tinghe nodded "OK" and followed her.

Turning around is a very long step, and it takes a long time to climb up and down.

Tonight's moon is hazy, and the moonlight is very dim. Ye Tinghe lowered his eyes and could see a light and floating shadow falling beside his feet.

He sidestepped a little and didn't step on it.

"Xiaohe, if necessary—" Ren Ju hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Tinghe.Her fair face was bathed in the light moonlight, inexplicably looking holy and sincere, "I know a good psychiatrist."

Ye Tinghe was stunned. The social expressions in his head made him habitually want to say "Thank you, Sister Orange", but when he reached the edge of his mouth, he bit his tongue.

Wait a minute, what is "I know a good therapist"?

Ye Tinghe was silent all the way to the river embankment. Someone in the group brought him some river lanterns. He hugged two of them before finally separating from Ren Ju and walking in different directions.

The moment they left, the child handing the lamp somehow felt that the two men breathed a sigh of relief, as if the other party was some kind of scourge.

Ye Tinghe sat down in a corner with few people and put the river lamp aside, only then did he have time to take out his phone.

10 minutes ago, Lin Zhao sent him a message——

King: Who was caught again this time?

Ye Tinghe lowered his eyes and replied: Ren Ju.

king: wow

King: She found out?

Ye Tinghe hung his fingers in the air, paused for a few seconds, his slender eyelashes moved, and his brows frowned, showing a bit of unspeakable depression.

Ye Tinghe: She thinks I'm sick and wants to introduce me to a psychiatrist

Lin Zhao posted an emoji of a rabbit rolling with laughter.

Ye Tinghe stared at the rabbit, pursed his lips, very unhappy.

Ye Tinghe: I'm angry

Ye Tinghe: Withdraw it to me within three seconds

"The King" retracted a message.

Seeing this news, Ye Tinghe magnanimously forgave the offense of the two people and the rabbit.

He lit the river lanterns and sent them into the water together. Sitting on the bank, he silently watched the two lanterns leaning on each other gradually go away and disappear into the deep night.

Tonight at 23:45.

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Two pictures, one is a screenshot of the chat after encoding, and the other is two river lanterns looming in the night.

Only the work of the crew never follows the statutory holidays. After the Lantern Festival, the next filming work will start again.

The group activities on the day of the Lantern Festival were photographed by locals and posted on the Internet. Someone recognized several actors including Ren Ju, and the amount of reposts was astonishing in an instant.

The propaganda work of "Carton" was in place in one step, but it also caused the crew's good confidentiality work to be ruined. This tragic consequence, the cordon was pulled tightly, and people like Ye Tinghe once again lost the right to walk freely after work.

For more than a month, neither Ye Tinghe's social account nor the studio's has any activity. The young seedlings are free to spend their time, frantically@叶庭荷express their thoughts, and when they finish expressing, @工作室喜欢They get paid for nothing Work, don't hurry to let Xiaohe out for them to suck.

Back-to-school without Fresh Brother is miserable, pointless, and malnourished.

Sister fans haven't laughed at them for bluffing as usual, and they can't bear the loneliness.

Suddenly, two real-time trending searches made them all stare wide-eyed, and they had something to do.

#Ye Tinghe Family Environment#

#批查林慧真相死亡#

In Baidu Encyclopedia, Ye Tinghe's family introduction column has been written: working family, father died young.

For a long time, when fans sell Amway, they also talk about the inspirational young people who are precocious and independent, earning money to support their mothers at a young age.

However, some time ago, after years of schoolmate relationship with Lu Shiting was exposed, someone finally found something wrong - which working-class kid can go to the same school as Mr. Lu?Can the few zeros behind the annual tuition fee be counted?

For a long time, Ye Tinghe’s most well-known school experience has two periods, one is No. 18 Middle School, the other is Qingwai. The former gave him a big gift package of Internet violence on his [-]th birthday, which has been spurned by fans to this day; the other is rich in fans. Several of Xiang's campus love stories became popular and gave Ye Tinghe the nickname of "Little Fairy on Earth".

Both of these are public schools, in line with his self-reliance and self-improvement personality of a working family.

However, some netizens found that Ye Tinghe attended the top three international schools in Qingluo from the age of 4 to 12. The school is located in the CBD business district where every inch of land is expensive. It gathers most of the children of wealthy businessmen in Qingluo. At least 25.

[Concealing the real family background, fabricating poor people to deceive fans to sympathize, is this a new type of fraud? 】

[Boldly dream one for Miaojie, is there any rich man named Ye in Qingluo, maybe he is the illegitimate son of a wealthy family]

[Back then there was a lot of fanfare to beat Xiaosan, but Xiaosan was actually my own mother, and the thief shouted and caught the thief, that is to say]

Relatively speaking, Lin Zhao's hot search is simpler and more surprising.

Years later, in an ordinary drunken accident case, when the police came to arrest the suspect, they found that the room was full of photos of Lin on the wall.

If it’s just ordinary stills and event pictures, it’s normal, and it’s not impossible for the suspect to have idols, but most of the pictures are not public itineraries, and they are obviously stalking and peeping perspectives.

Those in front are mostly at night, and the image quality is very average, and it can only be blurred to distinguish the back of Lin Zhao.

The only one looking back looked immature, as if he was underage. When he looked back, his brows were furrowed, revealing an obvious sense of impatience.

Lin Zhao's private itinerary was shown one by one in it. He secretly left everyone's sight alone, but was stared at by another pair of eyes the whole time, shamelessly sharing his secrets.

The few photos that were flipped back were the cause of the shock. The contents of the pictures were too clear, especially terrifying.

In it, Lin Zhao was wearing clothes that had been revealed on his 20th birthday, but they were all soaked in blood. He seemed to have fallen from somewhere, with blood bubbling from the back of his head and his body, and his expression was extremely painful.

When someone approached, he turned his head to look at that person, his dark pupils looked directly at the camera.

The photographer of this photo took every detail of his serious injury from head to toe, the locks of black hair soaked in blood, the deformed arm from the fall, and the blue veins exposed from the enduring effort knuckles.

The big close-up of looking directly at the camera was maximized and pasted on the wall. After many years, I stared at these strangers who didn't know the whole story, with empty eyes and a little doubt.

No one knew what he was thinking at that moment.

But everyone who sees this group of photos wants to ask:

What happened then?

Who made him do this?

Why is it only now that someone finds out that his departure may have been a murder?