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After Luo Zhiwen's questioning, he cried for a while, raised his eyes and saw Feng Qingzhu stunned in place, felt even more uncomfortable, reached out to touch the man's face: "It's fine if I cry, what's the point of your crying?"

He leaned over angrily, and kissed the tears that rolled down the corner of Feng Qingzhu's eyes: "Brother Feng..."

Feng Qingzhu suddenly reached out and locked Luo Zhiwen in his arms, his arms became tighter and tighter, and finally strangled him tightly to his chest.

The pain of life and death is double.

Luo Zhiwen has a copy here, Feng Qingzhu also has a copy, they both have to spend two lifetimes to digest it.

Obviously, Feng Qingzhu couldn't digest it.

Luo Zhiwen felt that this had something to do with his incomplete memory.

For example, although he remembered a few key time points, his impression of his previous life was definitely not as deep as that of Feng Qingzhu. Taking the past events that Feng Qingzhu said earlier, his brother Feng didn't remember clearly, but he didn't remember it clearly at all. forgot.

That must be very bitter, Luo Zhiwen thought while taking a bath, remembering every bit of his previous life, but he lived alone in the world for more than 30 years, not even knowing whether his lover was reincarnated or not.

If he had gone to find Brother Feng, he might have gone crazy.

Luo Zhiwen scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face, completely forgiving Feng Qingzhu for the stupid things he did in this marriage at the beginning.

After taking a shower, Luo Zhiwen found Feng Qingzhu who was smoking on the balcony.

The man's brows were twisted into the word Chuan, and he looked sadly at the tree branches fluttering in the wind outside the window.

He leaned over and hugged Feng Qingzhu's waist from behind.

The warm water vapor lingered up, Feng Qingzhu sighed softly: "How did you remember that?"

In fact, what Feng Qingzhu wanted to ask was whether Chen Beidou said something.

It's just that the words came to my lips, and suddenly I didn't have the courage to ask.

Luo Zhiwen buried his head on Feng Qingzhu's shoulder, and gave a vague "hmm".

Feng Qingzhu frowned even tighter.

"But he didn't say anything, I thought of it myself." Luo Zhiwen let go of his hands, sat down on the bed, and wiped his dripping hair with a bath towel, "But Brother Feng, you are the one who scared me."

Feng Qingzhu put out the cigarette in the ashtray beside the bed, and sat beside him: "Huh?"

"You are crying." Luo Zhiwen threw the towel aside, hugged the pillow, worried, "This is the first time I see you cry."

Feng Qingzhu lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and put his hands on the ends of his hair for a moment: "What's so strange? People shed tears."

"Brother Feng..." Luo Zhiwen touched Feng Qingzhu's forehead, and then his lips touched the man's stubble.

It's a bit irritating.

Feng Qingzhu's kiss also fell, and he dodged unconsciously.

Looking at each other, Luo Zhiwen smiled first: "It's not to hide from you, it's because of beard piercing."

Feng Qingzhu hugged him angrily, rubbed his wet hair: "I went to see your parents today."

Luo Zhiwen sat up suddenly: "When did it happen? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I made an appointment before. The reason why I didn't tell you is because they wanted to talk to me alone." Feng Qingzhu held his waist and explained patiently, "Your parents have a very good attitude, don't worry."

"How did the talk go?" Luo Zhiwen was even more worried about the result.

Feng Qingzhu smiled wryly: "I received your call..."

He got it.

As soon as Brother Feng received his call, he rushed back, and the conversation with his parents probably didn't yield any results at all.

It would be a lie to say that he was not lost, Luo Zhiwen wanted to remarry Feng Qingzhu earlier, but he still comforted him instead: "It's okay, it's not too late. At this moment, I think Chen Beidou's phone number is rather strange."

Luo Zhiwen brought the topic to Dipper: "When I didn't think about what happened in the previous life, I always thought that he would care about everything he got in this life, but now it seems that he doesn't care about the WZH combination at all. "

Feng Qingzhu took it for granted: "Chen Beidou is a lunatic."

"Han Qianshan wants to hold a press conference, but I'm afraid there is no hope."

"That's the only way." Feng Qingzhu doesn't care much about the WZH combination. To the Feng family, the entertainment industry is just an insignificant piece of assets. "There will be a new combination soon."

These words are not consolation.

After WZH's accident, it went through a week of fan battles. Those who lost their fans quickly found a new idol, and those who did not lose their fans also fell silent, waiting for the company and Dipper to give a reasonable explanation.

The world is changing rapidly, except for a very few people, most will continue to move forward.

Even those so-called die-hard fans will still go through their lives step by step after "losing fans".

Han Qianshan also got out of the shadow of "the group brought out by himself fell apart" and contacted new trainees.

Luo Zhiwen lay beside Feng Qingzhu, sighing faintly: "Yes, it will pass soon."

The only thing that can't be overcome is the hatred between them and Chen Beidou.

He arched his head into Feng Qingzhu's neck again, and blew on the man's Adam's apple.

"Ah Wen..." Feng Qingzhu's voice was hoarse and helpless, "I'm fine."

Luo Zhiwen felt a pain in his heart: "I didn't say you have something to do."

"Ah Wen." Feng Qingzhu looked into his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips, "It's really fine."

He looked away, closed his eyes and hugged Feng Qingzhu's waist: "Okay, I believe it."

It's been a lifetime, and some pains can be endured even if they are difficult.

They hugged for a while, Feng Qingzhu turned over and pressed Luo Zhiwen down.

He didn't refuse, and was speechless for a moment, crying out all the grievances that had been suppressed in his chest before.

But this time Feng Qingzhu didn't coax him, instead he intensified his efforts, until the next morning, he was kicked out of bed by the furious Luo Zhiwen.

Feng Qingzhu sat on the ground for a while, and when Luo Zhiwen fell asleep in a daze, he got up and got into bed again.

The two of them slept until noon, and some of them didn't sleep until noon.

Han Qianshan, with dark eye sockets, finally edited Weibo: Mr. Feng Qingzhu of our company and Luo Zhiwen are husband and wife, and have no emotional involvement with Dipper, an artist under his contract who is about to terminate his contract.

After he finished posting, he sighed in dismay: "Brother Feng and sister-in-law, when will you two remarry?"