Chapter 13 Chapter12 Overnight・News

All day Sunday, Wen Nuan wondered whether Zhan Nanxian had read her resignation letter. After such an intimate behavior, the courage she originally gathered finally disappeared, and she could no longer tell him that there was a white envelope in the pile of documents. Subconsciously, she felt that if she really asked him, she might have another arouse his temper. Up to now, she has to admit that she is a little afraid of him, or to be precise, she was afraid of him before he spoiled her, the only thing she was afraid of was him, and every time she made a mistake, she was afraid of him. Standing in front of him afterwards, even though he didn't say anything but just looked at her that way, she already felt guilty.

At this moment, she felt as if she had done something she knew was wrong. On the one hand, she longed to know the ending, but on the other hand, she didn't dare to imagine his reaction. She was caught in the torment of conflict. She owed him too much and couldn't repay it. No one knew how deeply she regretted him in her heart, so in the only time she could get along with, she retreated step by step almost without principle. No matter how much he asked for, she always Unable to make up my mind to resist. Because she didn't want to see him unhappy. In this world, only for him, in the most hidden and soft corner of her heart, there is an indescribable emotion of wanting to do everything in her power to care and make up for it.

The unresolved confusion haunted her all day, and she really wanted to know if he had seen the resignation letter, but from morning to noon to afternoon to evening, until she went out to the tennis court after dinner, he still did not call Calling, although she knew very well that even at work she hardly answered his calls, she still couldn't control the slight disappointment in her heart. She really didn't want to admit it, but she really... began to miss him unconsciously. After parking the car, she walked into the arena. This tennis match was all played on indoor hard courts. The reason why she wanted to watch this match was because Roger Federer and Andy Roddick were both her favorite players.

The tennis hall that can accommodate fifteen thousand people is full of seats. Her seat is in the second VIP box, which may belong to some accompanying sponsors. The leather soft chair is very comfortable. There are newspapers, magazines and drinks next to the armrest, and most of them are Blonde or blue-eyed expats. There are three rows in front of her, especially the box in the middle, which includes six central seats in the first to third rows. You can clearly see every slightest movement of the players on both sides. Platinum top-level seats that cannot be bought, and there are dedicated attendants at the entrance of the box.

At this moment, Nuan heard someone whispering behind her. "Who the hell is it? It's a waste to book the best spot but not come to see it." His companion said: "Who knows, maybe it's the players in the game." She looked up, and there was still no one in the top box on the opposite side of the court. When the hall was almost full, the eighteen empty seats really looked a little glaring. Federer and Roddick entered the arena amidst thunderous applause, and the referee repeatedly asked the audience to be quiet. This game is a three-set best-of-two system, with twelve rounds in each set. Whoever wins six rounds first will win six points.

The game started on time, and Nuan watched intently. Federer, who has always been known for his classical style of play, started poorly. After barely winning two games, he made consecutive mistakes in the third game with a 30-0 lead. Double fault, Roddick wins without a fight and takes the lead in breaking serve. During the inter-set break, many men shouted "GO Roger" to cheer for Federer. What made people laugh was that there were quite a few girls screaming "GO Andy" like crazy, as if they were more obsessed with the No. 1 tennis player. A handsome guy, Roddick, made her, who was not in the mood, smile involuntarily.

Then she felt the phone in her pocket vibrate, she took it out and saw it was... Zhan Nanxian. In an instant, all kinds of flavors were mixed in the chest cavity. This name and this person have been lingering in her heart since she left the company yesterday. After a night and a day, she was finally able to calm down. Just now, she managed to drive him out of her mind, but he suddenly rushed out again. For a moment, she wanted to know, when will this entanglement end? She didn't hesitate to connect until the flickering name shook in her palm for a long time. "The complexion changed really quickly, and I smiled again." He said.

She was taken aback, "What?" "Like just now, smile again." She raised her head abruptly, and what she saw with her eyes was that there was already one person sitting in the box that had been vacant all the time, and there was only one person sitting there. Zhan Nanxian was wearing a casual sportswear, with the phone in his hand close to his ear, and the corners of his lips were right in front of him. Slightly drew her familiar arc.She could see the starlight shining in his eyes from as far away as a Milky Way. If it weren't for the fact that the fourth game in the first set had already started and the audience couldn't walk around at will, she would definitely get up and leave.

"I bet you a kiss that Roddick still wins," he said, before hanging up. Close your eyes and breathe again, she said to herself over and over again, please control yourself, please calm down, please don't try to escape, you have your own life, you can't continue to be influenced by him over and over again. A burst of applause opened her eyes, even if she didn't look at each other, she could sense it, like a prey that had entered his sight, she had been locked on by his eyes like an incandescent searchlight, there was no natural part of her body like this Amidst the restlessness, she forced herself to concentrate and once again concentrated on watching the game.

As expected, although Federer played a lot of wonderful passing shots, he was still won by Roddick, who focused on strong racquets, for two consecutive rounds. Roddick's meteoric ACE serve and frequent surfing decided the game. trend. In the end, Roddick won the first set with a total score of 6 to 4. The second set was gradually exciting. Although Federer was at a disadvantage, he was still not in a hurry, and his state gradually stabilized. At the end of the eleventh inning of the second set, during the intermission, out of the corner of Warm's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the figure on the opposite side getting up and leaving, and did not return until the start of the game.

She exhaled a long breath, and he finally left. Few people know that Zhan Nanxian, who is famous in the business world, is actually a good tennis player. The reason why his superb skills are not well known is because he is very picky about his opponents. I remember he said to her back then, "I would rather be beaten three to zero by others than to be beaten three to zero by me." Zero people go through the motions.” Not only tennis, but also basketball, squash, bowling and chess, all the sports she once liked or liked because of him, he is one of the best... She looked at the empty box opposite again, and he was not seen on the left or right The figure, it seems that it has indeed left halfway—— "Are you looking for me?" A low voice with a slight smile sounded from the top of her hair. She was startled and turned around suddenly. Zhan Nanxian was lying on the chair rail behind her with his hands folded, his face was right in front of her eyes, his eyes, which were always deep and cold, stretched abnormally into two crescent moons, shining with a trace of warmth, and his lips were even brighter. It was the extremely pleasing pleasure that made her heart throb at that moment. Before she wanted to turn around, he held her face in his hands, "I love your expression just now... the sudden ecstasy, the blink of an eye, the sad, and then the shyness and uneasiness as if you are in love with me, it just makes my heart ache You pity." He bent over and said softly, "I won the bet ahead." Kissed without hesitation. She couldn't tell whether her heart was full of helplessness or sadness or sweetness and sadness. Finally he was willing to let go, and before she could catch her breath, he raised his index finger, "Shh... watch the ball well." After that, he focused on the field without blinking, leaving her alone to face the ball. Looking at the attention from the surroundings, it seemed that the untimely and outrageous behavior of the two just now had nothing to do with him but was initiated by her. Her heart was still beating wildly because of that kiss, she was ashamed and annoyed but she couldn't attack, so she could only sit up straight. It didn't take long for her attention to be attracted by the exciting tie-break on the court. Roddick led 5-2, and Federer, who made too many mistakes, was driven to the brink of failure. However, after Roddick won two winning points 6-4, Federer tied the score at 5-6 with a forehand drive, and then made it 6-6 with a forehand slice after the first serve. Liuping, the situation soared to a wonderful climax, and all the audience held their breath nervously waiting for the final outcome. If someone hadn't bowed his head and whispered in her ear, she would have almost forgotten his existence. "Honey, I'll bet you all night that Roddick will lose this tie-break." "Why?" She looked at the two people who continued to fight fiercely after switching venues. Roddick had regained an eight-to-seven advantage, and there was no obvious sign of defeat. "Roddick's mood has been shown to be unstable. Facing a calm opponent like Federer, it will definitely make him die." Not long after he finished speaking, Federer took the lead nine to eight. On the next ball, Roddick, who had the upper hand, smashed and smashed, and then made the whole audience stunned. Something that even a three-year-old child could not have imagined happened——Handsome Luo even sent this high-pressure ball that was successfully intercepted on the Internet into the air. What could have been a 10-10 draw turned out to be Federer's 10-8 victory. She turned her head, and Zhan Nanxian pouted at her with half-curled lips, as if he innocently didn't mean to tell the truth. Soon the third set will begin. Until this time, people finally saw Federer's almost perfect technique, whether it is serving and receiving the ball, forehand and backhand, or straight oblique angle or net volley, unless he makes a mistake, there is almost no gap between offense and defense. In addition, the mood is calm, and the tactical changes are extremely sensitive. The overall display is like the overlord flower suddenly blooming, which is amazing. And Roddick, as Zhan Nanxian said, his unstable emotions caused his performance to fluctuate between good and bad. When he was not going well, he asked the caddy for the ball in the middle, and suddenly jumped up when he heard the audience's cry, like a child. As if crossing his hands in the air, this childlike action aroused applause and laughter. Even at the end of the fight, Roddick still lost like a straight line in the last few rounds. The whole game came back 2-1 with Fei Tianwang. Only then did he show a little bit of triumph after the victory on his calm face, smiling With a strong back draw, the ball flew to the highest and farthest back row audience. Watching the whole match was warm and soul-stirring. Amid the endless applause and screams, everyone stood up one after another. Then she remembered that there was Zhan Nanxian behind her. Looking back, the seat was empty, she didn't know he was there. when has left. As the crowd of strangers flocked towards the exit, the crowd looked for him, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she couldn't see the familiar shadow. The slight disappointment accompanied her back home, and there was a ray of hope hanging in her heart along the way, hoping that the phone would suddenly ring, and that his car would suddenly appear by her side... Frustrated, she had to admit that his methods were indeed true. Gao Chao, her back and forth has disturbed her heart. After taking a shower, she was bored watching TV. Four men were being interviewed on the music station. It was a world-renowned Irish music group with global sales of more than 34 million albums. Many years ago, on the window sill of Zhannan Xianfang where you can face the wind and overlook the distance, in the morning and dusk of every holiday, in the inexplicable and inexplicable happiness, these boys have moved her countless times with music. Even after one of them went solo, she was still fascinated by it. The atmosphere on the screen was lively, and the four dancing handsome guys were all fans. When asked who played football the best among them, they all pointed to the one on the right, followed by the best striker and the best defender, on the left That one is - the best bench player. Laughing uncontrollably, she thought of Zhan Nanxian again. There are always some people, there are always some songs, which are deposited in the deepest memory of youth. As long as you touch it a little, it will lead to the old bitter feelings. Listening to the familiar melody of Unbreakable again after many years, it is like the past blowing gently in the ears, reminding that in the past that day, it was this person who Song, to accompany the lonely and helpless self after the farewell. The stars shining in their eyes once resembled the person she most longed to see in those 2,500 days and nights. Now time has left traces of growth rings on the faces of the four people, the singing voice is still there, but the beauty has changed, and the clues of happiness can be seen, the handsomeness is no longer what it used to be, they are no longer the boys they used to be, just like her, they are also long ago Span beyond the few lifetimes of youth. Looking back after thousands of rivers and mountains, I only feel that the world is full of vicissitudes. She was staring at the TV in a daze, when she heard a knock on the door, she bounced off the sofa. Staring at the door, ecstasy and fear are closely intertwined, so hoping that he will finally come after she has waited for almost half her life, and so flustered, afraid that after she spent half her life to calm down, he will still make a comeback. Her palms were sweating slightly, she timidly asked through the door, "Who?" "Who do you want?" She was almost in tears, her forehead weakly pressed against the door panel, and it took a long time before she could turn the handle to let someone in. "Did you open the door, or your heart?" The lines of the beautiful lips were drawn up, and she was wrapped in a vortex of sweat accompanied by a masculine scent. Zhan Nanxian murmured softly between her tongue and teeth, "Down Don't make me wait until eternity." The deepest sigh in my heart passed through my sleepy consciousness, and I can never go back. He let go of her, breathing lightly. His clothes were completely soaked under the palm, she asked, "Have you ever exercised?" "Guests in the VIP seats can compete with players who are not in the competition." Zhan Nanxian took out the phone and dialed a number and threw it to her, "Ask them to send me some clothes." With a flick of his hands, he took off the sports shirt and went Go to her bathroom. "Hey, you...Hello? Please wait a moment." She chased after her, "What do some of your clothes mean?" He turned his head and smiled, leaned over and took the phone from her hand, "dress, shirts, underwear, socks, belt ties, whatever you choose, bring it here, by the way, no pajamas." Throwing the phone back into her hand, "tell them the address .” His smile was incomparably flying, and his star-studded pupils were fixed behind the bathroom door, facing her silly beautiful eyes, and then the door closed in front of her with a click. She picked up the phone in fear, don't tell her that he really plans to spend the whole night here, "What did he say just now? Did you really hear it right? Oh..." The answer after confirmation is powerless, " Write down the address, please send it here." Twenty minutes later, the clothes hadn't been delivered yet, but Zhan Nanxian had already come out wrapped in a bath towel, she almost reflexively retreated to a corner of the living room, looking at him warily. The drops of water from the wet black hair dripped onto his bare chest along the cheek line, and the black eyes became clearer and more wild after bathing, and the half-smiling Lang Rong captivated people, "Hey, although I didn't expect you You jumped on me screaming, but your reaction hurts me so much." She immediately retorted, "Student, I haven't asked you to be more self-respecting in other people's homes." It's true that she likes male sex very much, and she has had sex with him before, but in twenty-five years, has she ever tried to stay with a man who only wrapped his lower body in a half-short bath towel on such a night?For heaven's sake, her frail heart was already beating so hard that she couldn't bear it. He glanced at the TV, "Are you watching them?" How many years ago, in June, when the Irish national team ended their World Cup tour with a penalty kick defeat to Spain, the four boys sang a song to welcome the returning team. He turned his head, and the eyes of the two were intertwined, and they did not move away for a long time. Yes, that was their most beloved song ever, "World Of Our Own", our world. Like, at this moment. Seeing that he was about to walk over, there was a knock on the door, she rushed over, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the clothes were delivered in time, otherwise her nose and heart would be bleeding together, she opened the door, but almost swallowed Blood gushed out of his mouth first, "Lin—Lin Lu?!" Zhu Linlu hooked her neck with one hand, and his voice was so loud that it was almost roaring, "Are you trying to piss me off? I told you not to look for me, you stupid girl really didn't look for me even once?!" He kicked the door open. "I—" She decided to shut up. In the living room, Zhan Nanxian crossed his arms, bent his lips with a leisurely smile, and looked at her and Zhu Linlu. Zhu Linlu couldn't respond as if someone had suddenly stuffed a pigeon egg into his mouth, while the smile on Zhan Nanxian's face almost extended to the ear, "Mr. Zhu happened to be passing by?" She covered her face with her hands, thinking desperately, it's really ridiculous for God to make such a joke. With a long sigh, she pushed Zhu Linlu, who was frozen in place, out of the door, pointed to the boy who came out of the elevator and said, "Take the clothes in for that gentleman." Then she pretended not to see the ever-changing expression on Zhu Linlu's face , she pushed him into the elevator and helped him press the first floor, "I'll explain it to you another day." Back in the house, Zhan Nanxian had already signed the form, she sent the visitor out, and slammed the door behind her. "Hey! Hey!" He raised his hands innocently, with a very happy smile still on his lips, "Even if I'm a god, I don't know that he will come tonight." She gritted her teeth and pointed at him, "Put your clothes back on quickly!" He sneered and approached her, "Dream your spring and autumn dream." Seeing her hide aside, his eyes suddenly became deep, "If you dare to hide again, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow. " Cursing angrily, she screamed and jumped onto the sofa, narrowly avoiding his grasping hand. He was startled, then laughed, "My pleasure, Honey. Come to me, please." She jumped off the armrest of the sofa at the same time he stepped over, angrily, "I forgive you for not knowing the essence of English, let me translate it for you! Those two words mean, get out of here!" She jumped into In the room, he gasped fiercely after locking the door. "Baby." His soft voice came from the other side of the door, "Tell me, do you smile like a sneaky cat?" She caressed her cheeks, trying to straighten the corners of her lips that had been raised for some time, "No!" As soon as he spoke, he couldn't help laughing, and at the same time heard his suppressed joyful laughter from outside. For some reason, she had a feeling at that moment, as if he, like her, had not been so happy for many years. "Do you remember the time when you coughed and refused to take medicine?" He asked through the door. "Well, that cough syrup is really hard to drink." "No matter how hard I try to coax the saliva dry, you just refuse to eat." "You also said that in the end you threatened to beat me!" "I just want to give you a couple of slaps on your cute little ass." She smiled smugly, "In the end you missed it." "Just like now, you hid in the room." His gentle tone seemed to be extremely doting. She held her face in her hands, but it was still hot, "You should go back." "Honey, I didn't have a chance to tell you later, but I actually learned a craft after that." "what?" "How to Find a Spare Key." She laughed so hard that she coughed violently, and then heard a click sound, and watched the door being opened by a thin line. In desperation, she jumped onto the bed and climbed to the window sill without thinking, "Don't come here!" When the door opened, his smile faded, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Come down quickly." Take a step back slowly. She felt a little relieved, and tentatively put her legs down on tiptoe to the bed. His expression was a little scary, and she began to regret her recklessness, so she had to declare in advance, "Don't hit me." The starlight of her love flashed again in his eyes, and his thin lips were half bent, "It's been so many years, why haven't you changed at all, you are still so impulsive and willful." The child was so angry that it made people feel distressed and wanted to laugh, "One day Not even a single hair will touch you, come down." She took a deep breath, jumped down on the bed, and then returned to the ground. After thinking about it, she shook her head and laughed, "I don't know what happened today." He came over, "You know it clearly." She turned her face away to avoid his breathtaking gaze, feeling a little confused in her heart, wondering whether after many years, when the line of defense at the bottom of her heart was unknowingly let go, whether this kind of her—the young her in the past, would only show In front of him? The next moment, she felt the strength of his arms on her waist so strong that it was not as simple as just hugging her, she looked at him slightly startled, "You promised—" He sealed her lips, pulled off the bath towel and pressed her down on the bed, and said softly, "I'm not willing to hit you, baby, I just want you to taste what it's like to live but not die." "Warm, warm." Someone called her with a sigh, "Wake up." She opened her eyes bewilderedly, and saw a man standing in front of the bed. After rubbing her eyes in astonishment, she burst into tears in an instant, and flew into his arms. "Dad! Dad! You are finally back! I miss you so much!" "Silly boy." He smiled gently and lovingly. She cried wildly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Dad, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it!" "Father didn't blame you." He touched her head gently and distressedly, "Don't cry, good boy, don't cry." Her tears burst like a flood, "Dad, I beg you! Don't leave again, okay? Dad...Dad, Dad! Don't go..." "Shh... good boy, don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?" Wen Nuan struggled to open her tearful eyes, she didn’t know where she was in the darkness, she just felt the pain in her heart was unstoppable, she broke away from the tightly hugged arms of the person beside her, she leaned on the bed board and leaned up, panting with her mouth open, “It hurts so much , I'm in so much pain..." The orange bedside lamp was twisted to give a soft light immediately, Zhan Nanxian hugged her nervously, "Why are you struggling? What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" She shook her head again and again, tears streaming down her face, and she rubbed her heart repeatedly with her palms. He was a little at a loss, so he had to cover her hand and massage her chest clockwise and regularly. After about four or five minutes, she gradually calmed down. "Having a nightmare?" he asked. Her tear-stained face was pale, "You know what? Sometimes I don't want to wake up at all." He became very silent and remained silent for a long time. Wang Yang's teary eyes looked into his dark eyes, and she choked up, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that I would implicate Zhan's father... Nanxian, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this... I thought, I thought innocence was just a matter between the two of us..." All that shouldn't have happened in the first place, but because of her stubbornness and willfulness in her youth, she eventually made an irreparable big mistake. She has also become a guilty person in this life, and she fell into the flesh just to seek comfort. How could she What qualifications do you have to talk about love with him. He lowered his eyelashes and kissed her scattered on the pillow, "It has nothing to do with you, it was an accident." He turned off the light and pulled her into his chest, "I really shouldn't let you go soft-hearted, before dawn, you Don't even think about having time to dream." The murmur revealed strange and incomprehensible emotions, like iciness and depression, but also like fatigue and anxiety, as if something on his mind was contradictoryly intertwined and oppressed in his chest, which made him tired and turned his anger into demand. He was so crazy that he almost drove her Crushed, contrary to the usual slow rhythm, it was so intense that it completely ignored her pleas, and the fierce and long-lasting thrust was almost sadistic. Pain and extreme joy washed over her whole body, rushing into every inch of nerve endings and detonating shudders that were so sensitive that they were so frantic. This kind of experience was extremely shocking to her, and his mind, body, and skin were deeply imprinted by him. Until a faint ray of dawn penetrated the curtains, she was weak and fell asleep within three seconds after he let go. Sleep is eternal, as peaceful as death. A thousand years later, someone sang vaguely in her ear: Bressanone, the singer fell madly in love with a girl at that time. They met on the way back from Yosemite National Park in California. They parted after the encounter. Afterwards, they only maintained their love by correspondence. A few months passed Finally, when the opportunity came, they all went to Europe and met in a small town in the mountains of Tyrol in southern Italy, that is Bressanone. Happy times are always fleeting, even if they delivered each other's sincere hearts. When parting is imminent, he will accompany her to the train station in the nearby countryside with tears in his eyes, and they will all go on their own way back to work and their own lives. During the short 40-minute drive, he fell asleep slowly, and vaguely heard such a beautiful and sad melody and singing voice in his dream. After waking up, he immediately recorded it... In his heart, it will always remain A place for that girl, and those little villages, and this Bressanone... "Warm." Someone smiled slightly, "Wake up." Turning over and shrinking into the sheets, avoiding the feathery palms on her cheeks, her Bressanone... "Gentle? I can't wake her up, she's sleeping like a pink pig." Who is laughing?Disturbing people's dreams, it's so hateful... In the chaos, the heavy eyelids were stretched open, and the soul that was taken away by the singing had not yet returned. She asked blankly, "What's the matter? Who are you talking to?" Whose eyes are these? Let the awakened heart quietly turn over a trace of nameless joy. "Gentle looking for you." He said. She closed her eyes, shook her head hard, and then opened them again. The sunlight came in from the window sill and slanted on half of the bed, and everything slowly returned to its place in the memory—— "You answer my phone?!" Oh my god, I want to scream!It's over, it's over, I've been caught and raped in bed, "Sister?" She called out timidly. "Wen-nuan!" The fire-breathing dragon on the other end wanted to kill her and screamed violently, which was unprecedented. She was so frightened that she took the phone away, but Zhan Nanxian snatched it away. "What's the matter?" he asked, asserting himself as a matter of course after he had entered the room. It wasn't until this moment that she didn't realize that she and him were sitting next to each other naked and without any cover. When this consciousness popped into her head, she almost rolled out of bed, picked up the messy things, Quickly put on the clothes on the ground, rushed out to the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face. Finally fully awake. After washing, Zhan Nanxian came in, and before she could turn around, she was hugged from behind by him, they looked into each other's eyes in the mirror, and smiled in unison. He kissed her lips lightly. With a flash in her mind, she said four words silently with her mouth. "What?" he asked. She said softly: "A warm string." He buried his head in her hair, smiling and kissing again and again. She relaxed and leaned against his arms, the Tian Huangshi seal he carved specially for her - warm strings, since he gave it to her, every one of her paintings has printed this four-character seal script. Once upon a time, there were too many beautiful and sad past events. "Gentle looking for something?" She turned sideways to help him adjust the water temperature of the shower. He let go of her and walked under the lotus, "I'll talk to you later." She went out and closed the bathroom door, and the clock pointed at noon. She made a phone call back to the company to explain the work to Ding Xiaodai, warmed up a glass of milk and put it on the dining table, and then went into the kitchen to prepare lunch. During the meal, Zhan Nanxian looked at her with deep eyes, "Baby." "Ok?" "Gentle tells you not to go out today." "why?" "Because you were on the headlines of the major newspapers this morning." She was shocked, "How is it possible?" As Zhu Linlu's oldest and least hype-worthy foil lace, she has not been seen in the entertainment section for a long time, how could she suddenly be on the headlines of the newspaper? Zhan Nanxian raised her head. At that moment, she sensitively felt that the smile on his face was unusual, and she couldn't help feeling nervous. She walked over suspiciously, turned on her laptop, and typed in the website of the entertainment newspaper. After a few seconds, she saw Two lines of scarlet characters appeared on the screen in a thunderous manner: "Bo Yixin went abroad to shoot a scene and has not returned yet. Zhan Nanxian and his secretary watched the football and kissed openly." She was stupid on the spot. On the next page, there are pictures, texts, and pictures. First, there are many pictures of them whispering and kissing each other in the arena, with extremely provocative words attached to them. Then the old news of her and Zhu Linlu is also revealed. Even One of the top ten famous ladies in this city, her elder sister Ruan Wen was not immune to being affected. She herself didn't know when she had such a seductive photo with Wen Wen. There was an eye-catching link next to it, titled "Three years of fate came to an end", she clicked to open it. The main point is "Regarding Nuan Nuan and Zhan Nanxian's public kissing in the tennis court, Zhu Linlu generously admitted in an interview with reporters this morning that he had broken up with Nuan Nuan peacefully as early as half a month ago, but emphasized that the reason for the breakup was related to Zhan Nanxian Nothing to do..." She covered her mouth tightly. Another article in the related link said, "When the reporter made a call to Bo Yixin in Switzerland, her agent said that she knew nothing about the matter at present, so she has no comment for the time being." The entire page is full of pictures and texts related to this matter, as if the whole city has been boiled overnight, but she, the person concerned, has been staying in her quiet small space, unaware that the outside world has already turned upside down. She picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and the host of the entertainment station was broadcasting: "The reporter of our tracking column has not yet been able to contact Zhan Nanxian. I don't know how he, who has always been low-key, will explain this matter. However, an insider said that he saw his car driving into No. 10 Forest Road last night. According to the estimate of our colleagues at the scene, there are about 40 or 50 journalists from major news media and TV stations guarding outside the Yazhu Garden.” Wen Nuan buried her face in the palms of her hands, completely unaware of how it suddenly became like this. Zhan Nanxian patted her on the shoulder, "Gao Fang will come over later, I'll ask him to send you to Ruan's for a few days, and the matter will pass soon." She avoids his hand, no, no, there is something wrong, let her think about it, after a while she raised her head, stared at him, and said slowly: "Did you read my resignation letter?" He smiled slightly, "It's hard not to see such a conspicuous white envelope." She nodded, seeming to realize something, "You told me to break up with Linlu, but I talked to you about resigning." So, things should look like this: Even if Zhu Linlu didn't come over by such a coincidence last night, when the newspaper came out this morning, he would have to publicly announce that the relationship with her was over, otherwise it would be equivalent to wearing a green hat by default, but even so, his Social reputation and male dignity have also been inevitably damaged. "Don't you think your slap is too hard?" She asked, even if her resignation annoyed him, it was between her and him, why did you bring Zhu Linlu into it? The corners of his lips were half drawn, "Are you questioning me now?" "I just want to know the facts." "Oh? What else do you need to prove? Don't you already believe that I did it on purpose?" "If you're not, tell me—" "Of course I am." He interrupted her directly, his eyes were cold and staring, and the distance was like a distance, "You dragged on for so long and refused to break up with him, of course I have to do it myself-it's what you think in your heart ,so what?" She was speechless. Unable to tell whether he misunderstood him or told the truth, he deliberately refused to explain, and didn't want her to perceive some tiny but real things deep in his heart. During the stalemate, the doorbell rang. She got up, "you go, I'm not going anywhere." He grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the door. Opening the door, he said softly to her in front of Gao Fang, "I'll give you two choices, one is to go with him, and the other is to go down with me to meet the reporter." With a question in her heart like a sharp thorn pricking blood, she heard her own words uttered desolately, "Can you tell me, what was last night to you?" ?Or in order to complete the finale of this carefully planned finale, it's just a matter of passing? "You asked me?" He smiled instead of anger, and the slight smile disappeared before his icy cold eyes, "I don't have an answer for you, but I can give you a week off, you don't have to go to work next week, There is enough time to think about such a profound issue." The implication is that in the next seven days, he does not want to see her at all. She followed Gao Fang away without a word.