After sending Zhuge Qinuo back home, Mi Bei left.

Zhuge Qinuo lay on the bed and shed tears silently. She was really conflicted.

This time, Mi Bei clearly did not throw a tantrum, nor did he try to keep her with any schemes. He acted like an adult who kept his word and left after sending her off. However, she was a little disappointed.

Over the years, only Mi Bei could come back to her after all her rejections, again and again. He had touched the softest part of her heart again and again, just like today, but she pushed him away every time.

Today, she treated Mi Bei like this, not only because she wanted him to see her worst side as she told him, but also because she had read his new magazine and saw his followers on Weibo grow exponentially. She could predict that he, who was so sincere and hardworking, would have immeasurable development. Therefore, she would do things to the extreme. The most fundamental reason was that she wanted to take this opportunity to completely abandon her feelings. It should be the best choice for both him and herself. It is better to be cruel now than for an idol to fall out of love with a divorced woman in the future. However, his return made her feel so reluctant that she said some confusing words. She was obviously reluctant to let him go, but she set up the obstacle of "ideal partner" to scare him away.

No one would be able to stand such a repetition. She deserved to be unhappy, she said so self-deprecatingly.

Just when the cold night was about to drag her into an endless cycle of negativity, a text message sounded.

"Wait for my news!"

Just four words. Nothing else.

Zhuge Qinuo cried again, this time with joy.

It was he who saved her, once again.

Two weeks passed, and Mi Bei had not contacted Zhuge Qinuo, and she had not contacted him either. However, news about Mi Bei appeared more frequently on TV, Weibo, and trending searches. Zhuge Qinuo understood that when Mi Bei said she was waiting for his news, it was not a daily text chat, but a series of exposures with ambition. He was letting her witness his efforts.

With more work and more exposure, Mi Bei and Deng Qing seem to be getting further and further away from their own lives. More than a year has passed, and every time I see them alternately on the hot search, I think of their past interactions, as if it were a lifetime ago.

Huang Cangran hasn't been back for a year, and he only sends a message occasionally to chat about his recent situation.

Of course, Zhuge Qinuo did not stop. As before, without Huang Cangran, Mi Bei, and Deng Qing, she worked as a working machine for more than a year. She kept improving and developing training, clubs, and restaurants. After she had more people, she found that the people she recruited and trained were more professional than she considered in many things, so she began to delegate power slowly and focus on other things that interested her. For example, she wanted to spend more time with her children, write more, and enjoy her solitude more.

Socializing, family, and being alone.

A sense of accomplishment, happiness, and satisfaction.

Everything in life is moving in a good direction. She is adapting, adapting to being a real person. This rhythm makes her feel very comfortable.

She followed Mi Bei and Deng Qing like a normal fan, and learned about their information that everyone knew. However, her Weibo, which had no content, gradually became Mi Bei's "electronic photo album", a copy. The people she followed and forwarded were all his information.

It can be said that she has really returned to normal life, and the aftereffects of filming and her impetuous heart have completely subsided.

Another summer vacation is here. It is a vacation for the children and also for her.

In August, when her birthday was approaching, she sent her two children to a 15-day summer camp as usual. After finishing her current affairs, she also arranged a trip for herself to relax completely.

It can be considered as a reward for her adjustments over the past year.

For her, the most relaxing thing for a person is to go on a cruise. She doesn't have to worry about food and drink, nor does she have to worry about being alone. There are thousands of people on a ship, and no one will notice that you are alone.

He told his subordinates that he was going to relax for a few days, settled the children, let Luo Ma go home for the holiday, booked his own boat ticket, and left without hesitation.

I packed my luggage and brought a lot of clothes. I was going on vacation, so I had to look beautiful.

Although the dress code on cruise ships in China is very casual now, Zhuge Qinuo still insisted on wearing a formal dress at the captain's reception. The habit of wearing formal clothes on such occasions is just like her having to be well-mannered when filming in ancient costumes. It is a sense of ritual and a respect for this form of journey.

Boarding the huge cruise ship and facing the vast ocean, it seemed like she was isolated from the disturbing reality. She enjoyed this strangeness and didn't even turn on the Wi-Fi on the ship.

If you want to isolate, you have to do it thoroughly.

She ate, drank, played, and slept on the cruise ship alone, watched a play, a performance, swam, listened to a concert, read a book, and had a drink on the balcony. She lived a fulfilling and comfortable life every day.

Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day, her birthday. Maybe she should start to feel sad tomorrow, lamenting that she is one year older. But why should she be so sad? Not only will she be one year older, but she will also have to face the inevitable couples tomorrow. That kind of romantic atmosphere will definitely make a lonely person like her feel extremely embarrassed.

So, even if she had to feel sorry for herself, she would choose today.

We came to a paid bar that was crowded but not noisy. There were still quite a few people inside today, but in a paid bar like this, there were more people tasting and chatting at this time, and there would be some small activities to liven up the atmosphere, but compared to the liveliness in the free bar, this place seemed very orderly.

There was a foreign band singing on the stage, and the rhythm of the song was either intense or quiet. She chose a place close to the band and sat down, moving to the rhythm of the music, and ordered two more bottles of red wine. The waiter took four wine glasses by himself.

Haha, she laughed at herself. She came here tonight to get drunk, but in other people's eyes, red wine is for tasting, not for drinking. The waiter automatically calculated the number of people drinking.

After drinking a bottle of wine, she felt so relaxed that she started to feel light-headed again.

As the night went on, the DJ and the band began to mobilize the guests in the venue to interact. At this point, most of the remaining people were probably those who had drunk a lot of wine, or maybe it was the Chinese Valentine's Day that was coming soon. Everyone was very cooperative in their interactions, and more and more people were attracted by the exciting and warm atmosphere.

At this moment, there are guests, audiences, and happy souls gathered in the bar.

Zhuge Qinuo really liked the position she chose, as she could clearly see the people coming and going on the stage. She was eager to try and let go once.

She looked at the time, 11:40, and suddenly had a bold idea: she wanted to give herself a gift.

She called the staff and asked him to help open the second bottle of wine, then whispered some instructions in his ear.

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