Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

Su Jinyan paused with the chopsticks in her hand, and when she looked up and met Xia Yingge's bright eyes, she didn't know what to say. She also didn't know how to say it.

A romantic encounter is an unexpected and surprising romantic encounter.

Is that man a romantic encounter?

Her meeting him was indeed unexpected, but it was not a surprise, nor was it romantic.

Su Jinyan still remembered that she was sweating profusely when she brought him back in the cart.

His clothes were torn in several places, and there was blood on his wounds. Both of them looked very miserable.

However, Xia Yingge saw this moment of hesitation and turned it into affirmation.

"So, you did have a romantic encounter, right?" Xia Yingge's eyes lit up and one hand tightly held her wrist.

"Tell me quickly, what kind of man is he and how did you meet him?" Xia Yingge's gossipy heart was extremely eager.

Su Jinyan didn't want to hide it from Xia Yingge, but she did not think it could be considered a romantic encounter.

What kind of relationship was there between her and him? Not even friends.

Just like the relationship between a doctor and a patient, they don’t know each other’s names, but they will wholeheartedly treat the patient.

It doesn't matter now that the injury has healed and I've been discharged from the hospital.

It seems that this is indeed the case between them. They don't even know each other's names, and they left after their injuries healed. There will be no intersection in the future.

"I didn't have a romantic encounter. I just saved a patient during the time you went to the film and television city. Xia Yingge, do you think it counts as a romantic encounter?"

"Tsk, that's it? Zizi, you disappoint me so much."

Xia Yingge let go of Su Jinyan's hand. She felt a little disappointed because she didn't get the gossip she wanted.

Suddenly, Xia Yingge ran back to the room, took out a book and put it on the table.

Su Jinyan remembered that this book was lent to her by Yingge some time ago.

"Zi Zi, have you lent this book to any boy?"

"No." Su Jinyan looked calm. She had indeed never lent out this book.

"Really?" Xia Yingge stretched her body and put her face close to Su Jinyan with an inquiring look.

But when she met Su Jinyan's calm eyes, she felt lost.

"Then what is this?" Xia Yingge took out a note from the book and handed it to Su Jinyan.

Su Jinyan saw that the paper said: I have to leave for a few days for something, and I will come to see you in a few days.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it can be seen through the back of the paper.

The handwriting was indeed beautiful, and Su Jinyan read it carefully several times.

It turned out that he did not leave without saying goodbye that day, but left a message for her, and told her at that time that he would come back.

However, when Su Jinyan returned the book to Yingge, she did not see the note.

"Who is it? Who said he would come to see you in a few days? Did he come?"

"That patient is here. He came to me to remove the stitches from his wound."

"Oh. What now?"

"The line has been removed and there is no contact."

Indeed, he called her twice on Monday, but she didn't answer, and there has been no contact since then.

Su Jinyan defines this relationship as a normal doctor-patient relationship. Now that the illness has been cured, there is no need for further contact.

Xia Yingge wanted to ask more questions, but the ringing of a cell phone interrupted her thoughts.

"Hey, Momo, what did you say? Is it true?" Xia Yingge's voice was full of excitement and excitement.

Su Jinyan continued to eat.

Xia Yingge hung up the phone and shook Su Jinyan's shoulders excitedly.

"Zi Zi, did you know that Murong Lin is coming to Jiangcheng to film a TV series this week? That's great, great..."

"Zi Zi, you promised me that you would go with me to see him."

"I understand, Miss Xia." Su Jinyan looked at Xia Yingge helplessly.

For the next two days, Xia Yingge's topics of conversation became all about Murong Lin.

Su Jinyan handed the report to Professor Chen. Professor Chen flipped through the report and smiled: "Jinyan, you are studious and talented. Study hard. I believe you will achieve something."

The next few days were relatively peaceful, except for the noise of renovation work next door.

On Saturday night, Su Jinyan was applying a facial mask on the sofa with a comfortable look on her face when Xia Yingge pulled her out.

Su Jinyan took off the mask on her face and looked at Xia Yingge with confusion.

"Murong Lin is here, at the Emperor Hotel. Momo told me."

When Su Jinyan arrived, she found that the corridor on the third floor of the Emperor Hotel was packed with people.

Twenty or thirty cameras were set up in the aisle, and a man was blocking the door of Suite 308. He looked like a public relations staff, followed by six bodyguards.

"I don't know where you got the news from, but Mr. Murong Lin really doesn't live here."

"If it's not Mr. Murong inside, then please let us take a look. This will also help to stop Youyou from talking."

"I'm sorry, this is really not Mr. Murong, but another actor. You will cause trouble to her, please leave."

"I heard that Mr. Murong Lin is dating Miss Ning Ning here, right?"

"This is a rumor, please be careful with your wording. We reserve the right to pursue those who spread the rumor..."

Su Jinyan listened for a while and roughly understood. Murong Lin lived here, and there were rumors that Ning Ning had also been seen going in.

Ning Ning, who has collaborated with Murong Lin several times, has never been very popular and can barely be considered a second-tier actress.

I don’t know how this news leaked out, it turned out to be a public relations crisis.

Now all these reporters are blocking here, just wanting to take pictures of Murong Lin dating, this is big news.

Su Jinyan accompanied Xia Yingge and Momo to squeeze in this narrow aisle. More and more reporters came over, and the aisle was noisy.

In April, the corridor was filled with an unpleasant smell of sweat. Su Jinyan couldn't stand it.

"Yingge, I'm going to go out and get some fresh air first. Do you want to... go too?"

There was someone pushing and shoving behind her, causing Su Jinyan to speak incoherently.

"No need, go by yourself." Yingge and Momo are both Murong Lin's number one fans. In their current state, there is no way they would be willing to leave.

Of course, they were not here for gossip. They really wanted to see Murong Lin.

Su Jinyan walked out of the Emperor Hotel. Except for the faint light coming from inside the Emperor Hotel, it was pitch black outside.

The Emperor Hotel is located in the suburbs of the city, with an open area and surrounded by parks on three sides.

Su Jinyan walked around outside for a few times. It was an April night with insects chirping and birds singing, and the air was fresh.

Su Jinyan stood behind the Emperor Hotel, looking at the shadowy park, feeling relaxed.

There was a sudden noise behind her head. Su Jinyan looked up and saw a figure jumping down from the air conditioner outdoor unit on the second floor in the dark.

"Ah!" The man twisted his foot and let out a painful groan.

Su Jinyan looked at him. He was a man.

He was wearing a black suit, a black mask on his face, a black beret on his head, and a camera bag with a red and green striped shoulder strap slung across his body.

He wore a pair of oversized black sunglasses on his nose, blocking his eyes.

No trace of his face could be seen, and he was dressed in black, almost disappearing in the darkness.