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And for a long time to come, everything went on as planned.

Yan Liang finished filming the variety show, and was arranged by the company to be an advertisement endorsement. Besides, through Jiang Shu's recommendation, he got an audition for the male number three, successfully passed the interview, and signed the contract.

This character doesn't have too many scenes, and the filming time is only about a month. After Yan Liang enters the group and then comes out, it has officially entered winter.

The winter in the south is not as unkind as in the north. The weather this year is good and warmer than expected. I can't even use the newly prepared coat. A windbreaker is enough.

The day Yan Liang left the crew was a sunny day.

Yan Mo, who finished class early, came to pick him up at the door of the set, and was with a group of ordinary fans who came to visit the set, holding flowers and banners, Yan Liang screamed all the way, unable to control himself with excitement.

Under such joyful cheers, the young man who was being watched suddenly felt a little guilty. He showed a gentle and soft smile and waved to the girls.

Before getting into the car, Yan Liang ordered the assistant sent by the company to deliver a nearby afternoon tea set to all the fans present, asking for the most expensive one.

The car strolled along the road, and at the next corner, Yan Mo, who had just appeared in the fan line, waited at the intersection as if he had made a reservation.Yan Liang picked her up in the car and asked casually, "What do you want to eat? Go back and make it for you."

Yan Mo took off the mask immediately: "I'm ready—I practiced my cooking skills on purpose while you were away!" The girl said, shaking her fist confidently: "This time, I must It's a shame..."

Yan Liang looked at her younger sister's excited appearance, and rubbed the girl's head with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait."

When he said this, his voice was very soft, as if he had an unspeakable apology, Yan Mo suddenly felt a little confused, she blinked, and asked cautiously: "Brother, are you in a bad mood..."

Yan Liang didn't answer, just smiled.

During the month of joining the group, the mobile phone became the only source of external information. Naturally, he couldn't be ignorant, but it's just that he can't tell the feeling.

Qin Yuan is getting married.

Just the day after tomorrow.

Yan Liang originally thought that it would not be so fast, but in fact, the situation of the other party seemed to be more difficult than he imagined, so he had to advance the schedule.

In fact, this is not completely unpredictable, so that Yan Liang is still calm at present. He and his sister went home and ate the food made by the other party. Although the appearance is still a bit miserable, in terms of taste, it is indeed delicious great progress.

He ignored what he could do for the next week, so when he received Jiang Shu's invitation, he didn't refuse.

The other party asked him to have a drink at a high-end restaurant nearby. In view of his previous relationship with helping him find a job, Yan Liang did not refuse and went to the appointment happily.

The two had dinner in the private room, and after a pleasant conversation, it was already past nine o'clock.

Jiang Shu drank some wine and was taken back by his assistant—Yan Liang helped him downstairs. Before leaving, the other party grabbed his hand and said intermittently: "The kid is married...you can give up, really good."

While talking, he still showed a silly smile, making Yan Liang dumbfounded, "Say less."

Although I really don't want to admit it, Jiang Shu's words are indeed a bit heartbreaking.

After seeing off his friend, he walked along the hotel parking lot to the sidewalk. He ate a bit too much just now, and he didn't want to go back so soon, so he specially chose the long jump road for a walk.As a star hotel, the parking lot is open-air, and there are only a few VIP seats. Yan Liang glanced over casually, but found a familiar license plate number.

Young Master Qin has a lot of cars, but Xue Yan drives most of the time, and there are a few of them that he likes very much, and occasionally he will go for a drive in the middle of the night.At that time, the relationship between the two was not over yet, if there was any movement downstairs, Yan Liang, who was in a shallow sleep, would open his eyes, and then be dragged out by Qin Yuan together.

He still remembers that once the other party drove the car directly to the seaside - the journey took more than an hour. In the middle of the night, the road was empty, only the street lights glowed continuously, looking from a distance, like a lonely Milky Way .

The car is open, the wind is strong, the engine roars behind, and the sound of the wind swallows all other noises, including breathing, including heartbeat.

He turned his head in the passenger seat, and he could see the man's special expression that he would not normally show—only his heroic sword eyebrows were stretched out, and the eyebrows were raised, like two sharp swords hanging upside down.

From then on, Yan Liang knew that this person was ambitious, and not small.

So he was a little bit regretful and also a little bit relieved. Unfortunately, this was the opposite of the original Ning Xi; but fortunately, this was a kind of growth.

No one can live in the past forever. If Yan Liang only wanted Qin Yuan's face that was very similar to Ning Xi's at the beginning, then since he was willing to be imprisoned by that person, he wanted more than that.

He is a very greedy person, because he has nothing, so he wants everything, but he is too self-willed and deliberate, so that he has come to this embarrassing situation today.

So Yan Liang stopped in his tracks, touched his pocket, and took out half a pack of cigarettes from it.

He didn't smoke much in the past, because the fire in his childhood made him instinctively resist smoke; but in recent months, maybe he has more worries, or maybe some things are gradually getting out of control... He needs something to relieve As a distraction, nicotine is a great option.

Because it is bitter and astringent enough, it will not be enjoyed too much when you taste it, but a little painful.

As the flame flashed past his fingertips, Yan Liang took a breath, and then let it out slowly.

He stood in front of the car and waited for a long time, until the half-pack of cigarettes turned into black butts, until the body temperature was blown away by the cold wind in the middle of the night, and finally a staggering, drunken figure appeared.

Qin Yuan drank a lot of wine.

In fact, since before, he has seldom been so completely drunk, and now is the only time left for him to be free. He sneaks out behind everyone's back, drinking away his worries.

In the past, the young master never needed a reason to get drunk, but now he has to find one, because when a road is coming to an end, he has no reason to continue indulging.

Qin Yunwang was still alarmed by the head-pulling inside. Just three days ago, the two of them could be regarded as completely torn apart. Therefore, Qin Yuan had to advance the wedding date, using this to block each other and delay the time.

For this reason, Xie Xiyun has already started a hunger strike, and there is a lot of trouble inside Xie's family. Looking at the chaos in front of him, Qin Yuan suddenly lost his fighting spirit. He felt that he didn't need to work hard to find a way to stay in City A, because there is no more here. something he is attached to.

At first, he wanted to blog for Yan Liang and himself; but later Yan Liang didn't like him, and he was exhausted in countless disputes, until now...he was a little tired.

Wanting to rest, wanting to let go, even the indomitable ambition is slowly exhausted under the double setbacks of love and career. The people he wants to catch and the things he wants to get back still don't belong to him after all.

Qin Yuan staggered, his tall figure dangled, and his vision was a little blurred.He arrived near the parking space by feeling, and when he looked up, he saw an extremely familiar face.

For a moment, the young master really thought that he was hallucinating from drinking too much, so he even laughed, a little silly.

"You are here." The man said vaguely, and even raised his hand clumsily, wanting to touch that illusory figure...

Then he touched a piece of cool softness.

After standing in the dark for a long time, his body was more or less tainted with a bit of chill, Yan Liang's body smelled faintly of smoke, and the cold was mixed with bitterness.He didn't dodge, let the opponent's fingertips rub over the facial features, from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose to the lips, and finally upwards, touching the pale pink scar at the corner of the eye.

He seemed to sigh, and reached out to support the former benefactor: "...why did you drink so much?"

Qin Yuan was a little confused.

Because the feeling from the physical touch was so real that he subconsciously became vigilant, hurriedly pushed away the person who was supporting him, stepped back several steps in a row, and rubbed his eyes out of breath. .

When the stinging eyeballs regained their clarity, the figure in front of him was still standing there, slender and thin, and the wind blew the hem of his coat, elongating the swaying projection on the ground.

Qin Yuan took a deep breath: "...It's you."

Seeing the man's bloodshot gaze and the overwhelming emotions in his eyes, Yan Liang suddenly felt a little helpless. He stroked his knuckles and said calmly, "I was eating nearby, and then accidentally saw... ...well, your car."

"I want to talk to you." With a light breath, Yan Liang changed her focus and stood, "Besides, you can't drive like this, right?"

"..." Qin Yuan didn't speak.

The brain was in a mess, and the alcohol had muddied the brain, and together with the ups and downs of emotions, it blocked his throat in a disorderly manner.The young master opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just hiccupped.

"You... What are you doing..." After a long while, Qin Yuan finally spoke. He spoke intermittently, but his eyes were wide open, so that there was a burst of soreness, and his voice was choked with sobs: "Haven't you already...already...

"Don't you want me anymore?"