I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

"You go and discuss it with Zhao Yunduo. I won't eat today." Yang Liu got up, took a coat from the closet and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Wen Ya looked at Yang Liu's back and asked subconsciously.

"Go relax, I'll be back soon." Yang Liu paused, replied lightly, then opened the door and went out.

"What happened to her?" Watching Yang Liu leave, Wen Ya looked at Zhao Yunduo who was sitting on the sofa and asked.

Zhao Yunduo shrugged, indicating that she didn’t know either, and then opened her phone to continue looking for takeout. She was too lazy to call the housekeeper today, as it was troublesome to run back and forth, so she would have eaten takeout instead.

"Do you want braised chicken?" Zhao Yunduo looked through the takeaway information and glanced at Wenya.

"Well, I'm actually fine with anything..." Because Yang Liu had gone out, Wen Ya responded absentmindedly.

……

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, Yang Liu looked at the dim road with a worried look in her heart and couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the heat of the day, the wind at night was slightly cool. The street lamps were emitting dim light, and the circling moths added some messy shadows to the already not-so-bright road, making it dizzy.

"I'm thinking about something else..."

Yang Liu carefully recalled the words she said during her conversation with Zhao Yunduo, which seemed a little disordered but useful. Wen Ya was not an awakened person.

Her guess was overturned at this moment. Yang Liu thought she had found the clue, but when she turned it over, she found it was a deceptive fake, which made her extremely annoyed.

"How to do it."

Yang Liu walked around the community roads again and again. The quiet environment was conducive to her thinking, including her wild thoughts. For the first time in her life, Yang Liu felt powerless in this task. This seemingly simple task finally revealed the difficulty of matching its points.

"Forensic Doctor Yang?"

A male voice came into Yang Liu's ears. Yang Liu was stunned for a moment and began to think about the source of this familiar voice. Then she turned around and looked after hearing her name again.

Cheng Qi was holding a large bouquet of white roses in his arms, and he looked a little dazed under the light. Cheng Qi looked at Yang Liu as if he wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate. He was a little at a loss, and the plastic paper wrapping the flowers kept making noises.

"Want to talk to me about elegance?"

Yang Liu turned around to face him completely, and then spoke first. Cheng Qi obviously didn't expect to hear that familiar name from Yang Liu again. The expression on his face froze, with a hint of temptation.

"Is this... okay?"

"Just right here."

Yang Liu looked around. This place was not very deserted. From time to time, people who were jogging at night or walking their dogs passed by them. Occasionally, curious people would stop to look at the two people in the awkward atmosphere, and then leave after muttering something.

"Are you here to give Wen Ya flowers?"

Yang Liu took the lead and sat on the far left side of the bench, tightening her coat which was a little windy.

"Ah... well, in two days it's my anniversary with her, and then I have to go out of town, so I won't have time..."

Cheng Qi placed the flowers between the two of them and sat on the far right, clasping his hands together and smiling in a relaxed yet helpless manner.

"I was afraid that if I didn't go there, she would be angry, so I came to see her first."

Yang Liu leaned on the armrest of the bench, looking at Cheng Qi and thinking about Wen Ya, who was lively and cheerful at home, and even a little bit nervous. She began to doubt his claim that she would get angry because she couldn't see him on the anniversary. "Is Wen Ya usually like this? I saw that her reputation on the Internet has always been good. She doesn't seem like someone who would get angry easily."

"Ah?" Cheng Qi seemed a little unfamiliar with Yang Liu's evaluation, and his eyes were full of doubt, as if he was asking Yang Liu if he was talking about the same person. Yang Liu was confused by his doubt. "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Cheng Qi actually had no idea how Wen Ya was regarded in the entertainment industry. One reason was that Wen Ya did not allow him to see it, and the other was that Wen Ya's social media accounts basically did not share anything, and her public accounts were all controlled by the company to help with marketing. Everything she said and did was a persona designed by the company. This was what Wen Ya said at the time.

"That's not me. There's no need for you to understand." Cheng Qi imitated her demeanor in an elegant manner. Such a lovely expression looked a little funny on his face, a grown man.

"Wen Ya is so domineering?"

Yang Liu's voice finally showed a little ups and downs, like a fan who heard some gossip and pricked up his ears for fear of missing a key word.

"Ah? She's not overbearing. In fact, Wen Ya is always considerate of the emotions of the people around her. She doesn't want me to see any bad comments, so she doesn't allow me to watch those things."

Cheng Qi tried to use very beautiful words to describe his elegance, but after thinking about it, the only words he could come up with were so dry, defending his lover.

"What else?" Yang Liu asked subconsciously. Cheng Qi paused, scratched the back of his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said in a somewhat awkward tone. "Forensic Doctor Yang, why are you interrogating me?"

"Ah... because I'm her fan. To be honest, I never thought Wen Ya was such a lovely person in private. She is dazzling and eye-catching on stage, like a natural actor, and she brings those characters to life with ease. Her voice and color are so vivid. I like her very much." Yang Liu said this with a gentle expression, but she couldn't help laughing as if she thought of something. "But it's a bit unexpected to hear another Wen Ya from you. I also feel that what she lacked seems to have finally been made up."

Cheng Qi didn't expect Yang Liu to say this. He captured the key words, and then his eyes became dull as if he thought of something very distant.

"It's not a complete complete story. Wen Ya was actually quite pessimistic before. You all knew when you were handling her case that she had severe depression. During that time, she looked so depressed in my eyes. It was as if she had lost all hope for anything. She isolated herself from the world and only depended on me. She was as sensitive and fragile as a flower that would die if pinched."

Yang Liu was not surprised by what he said. These were all public information and everyone knew about them. But when Cheng Qi mentioned it again, she realized that something seemed wrong.

"What happened next? How did she get better?"

"Later..." Cheng Qi fell into deep thought. He tried hard to recall the fragmented memories in his mind, trying to grasp the opportunity to make Wen Ya better. However, he found that the memory seemed to have never existed and he could not remember it no matter what. He murmured with his moving lips, counting bit by bit from the beginning, and then stopped at a certain part.

"She just, suddenly got better." Cheng Qi thought for a moment and said so.