very close to the clouds

The situation is okay, there are very few black fans who are watching Shen Yanbai, seeing him posting on Weibo, the fans control the comments first, so the comments that are pushed to the top are almost all those who think about him.There's an occasional "the internet has no memory" comment at the top, but most of the nasty comments sink below.

Although Shen Yanbai was already keeping a low profile, he was still a little trending.

He sent a photo of the sunset on the way to the airport, and he can still see the track in the distance.The accompanying text is "The End of the Journey".

Shen Yanbai clicked on it, zoomed in and zoomed in, as if he could find the existence of Jiang Zhongyu from a certain pixel inside.

Shen Yanbai took this bath for a long time, so long that Li Yi knocked on the door anxiously: "Brother Shen, are you okay? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Ms. Liu soon came over and knocked on the door: "Shen Yanbai, talk! I just went in without talking! I don't want to change houses again."

Ms. Liu must have recalled some bad memories. The house he lived in for a long time before was left unused because the bathtub was once filled with blood from his wrist.

It's not easy to sell, so it can only be left empty.

"Shen Yanbai!" Ms. Liu stretched out her hand to open the door.

Shen Yanbai appeared steaming hot in front of the two wrapped in a bath towel.Ms. Liu paused her hands in the air, her face tightened, her brows furrowed, and she gave an order: "From now on, don't take a bath for such a long time."

"Well," Shen Yanbai glanced at her calmly, and said, "Don't worry, I figured it out, it's not that easy to die."

"You better figure it out." Ms. Liu gave him a white look.

Li Yi's assistant was very good. As soon as Shen Yanbai came out, he first handed over the absorbent towel, and then attached the Dyson hair dryer with both hands, and even connected the plug.Compared with meticulousness, he seems to be better than Jiang Zhongyu—but that feeling is different.

Li Yi is doing things with money, Jiang Zhongyu... what is Jiang Zhongyu?Good humanism?

Shen Yanbai couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore. In the short few hours since he came back, the name of Jiang Zhongyu had appeared in his mind over and over again, which is not good.

Let him realize that he likes Jiang Zhongyu, it seems to be a little bit more.

Li Yi asked him: "Brother Shen, shall I blow it for you?"

"No need," Shen Yanbai shook his head, "I have sound limbs, so I can't even blow my head."

Li Yi scratched the back of his head with a smile, and said, "Give me a salary of [-] a month, I must be of some use."

Shen Yanbai thought of Jiang Zhongyu again, he didn't have any money, and he was very helpful.

Shen Yanbai was all done and lay on the sofa, with a pile of barbecue and a fat-reducing meal in front of him. The fat-reducing meal looked clear and watery, and he didn't have any appetite.

Ms. Liu said while gnawing on the pork belly: "I visually estimate that you have gained at least five catties. Before you start working during this period, lose weight quickly and keep your best condition when you are on camera. Also, you have been black for a while." Big circle...do you want to get a whitening injection?"

"Forget it." Shen Yanbai gnawed at the grass, and kept swiping the homepage of WeChat to refresh. After he replied "arrived safely" to Jiang Zhongyu in the afternoon, Jiang Zhongyu never responded.

The little awkward thoughts in his heart persisted, and he was unwilling to take the initiative to send messages to Jiang Zhongyu, so he had to keep refreshing and refreshing.

"Whatever it is, it depends on how dark you are." Ms. Liu stared at him, "Who are you waiting for news?"

"No." Shen Yanbai put down the phone and looked at Ms. Liu, "I'll go back after covering it up. There's no need to get some whitening injections. Anyway, I don't have a job right now, so I'll cover it at home first."

"Who says you don't have a job?" Ms. Liu sneered, "I just received a variety show from an acquaintance after I begged my dad to sue my grandma, and I'm just waiting for your amazing appearance to attract countless fans, so you must keep me in the best condition ?”

"Variety show?" Shen Yanbai was taken aback for a moment, "Is there a variety show looking for me?"

"I'm not looking for you, I'm here." Ms. Liu said, "Although it's not a resident or a flight, but I finally gave you a chance to show your face. You can take this opportunity to restore your damaged image in the hearts of the people. .”

"What variety show?"

"Travel Variety Show," Ms. Liu said, "Which stop you will go to is still undecided, but it will be known in two days."

"Oh." Shen Yanbai nodded, and asked again, "Is there any show for me?"

"You are beautiful." Ms. Liu nodded his forehead and said, "I told you to find your shameless father to clarify that you didn't look for it. You still want to take on the show with so much black material. This variety show is all about my old face. I only want to come after I lost everything, you are really heartless and ask me for a play without shedding tears of gratitude."

Although Ms. Liu's words were not pleasant, Shen Yanbai knew that at least the other party was doing it for her own good when it came to work, so she also felt a little bit of guilt after hearing this. You must know that he never thought of it like this before—at the top I just want to say that Ms. Liu will spare no effort to PUA against him in order to make more money for herself.

From Ms. Liu's point of view, there was something wrong with Shen Yanbai, because he actually said solemnly, "Thank you, sister."

Ms. Liu was taken aback and said after a while, "Did you go to cleanse your soul? Why do I feel like you have changed?"

Shen Yanbai smiled and said nothing.

After all, meeting a male Bodhisattva with the world in mind, was indeed somewhat affected.

Jiang Zhongyu still didn't reply him.

Shen Yanbai was lying on the bed sullenly, scrolling through Moments, and saw that Cang La posted a vacation video, which was located in Sanya.Shen Yanbai clicked a thumbs up, and soon Cang La came to chat with Shen Yanbai.

Cang La: Have you been to Shanghai?

Shen Yanbai: Yes

Cang La: Will I bother you?

Shen Yanbai: It's okay

Shen Yanbai responded to the other party patiently, while switching the screen to scan the comments on Weibo to see what more bad comments there were.

Cang La: Hahaha, I thought you would stop talking to us after you returned to Shanghai.Mr. Shen, you are a typical representative of cold-faced and warm-hearted.

Shen Yanbai: ...

Shen Yanbai: What's the matter?

Cang La: It’s okay, I’ll just chat with you.

Shen Yanbai is too lazy to talk to Cangla again, but it is probably the first time Shen Yanbai has returned to her, so Cangla will send some daily news about her vacation every day after that, and Shen Yanbai will chat with her when she is free, and not Reasonable, in short, it's a bit like being friends.

Cang La has even exaggerated to the point of not calling him "Mr. Shen" but calling him "White".

When Cang La finished her vacation and returned to Hoh Xil, she informed Shen Yanbai that she was safe as soon as she got off the plane, and even recorded a video of herself pushing a suitcase.

At the end of the video, a pair of feet were exposed, feet wearing Martin boots.Shen Yanbai did not expect that he would be familiar with Jiang Zhongyu to such an extent that he could recognize it as Jiang Zhongyu just by relying on a pair of feet.

He paused the video there and watched it for a long time.It was as if a small bug was crawling and biting in his heart, and it was about to perforate his heart.He realized that he hadn't contacted Jiang Zhongyu for a full week, and the chat records were still stuck on the one where he reported his safety.

But in the past few days, there was not a day when he did not think of Jiang Zhongyu.

There is not a day when I do not dream of Jiangzhong Islet.

He seemed to really like Jiang Zhongyu more than he imagined.