When Lin Litian and Song Yan arrived at the Public Security Bureau, it had been an hour since they received the police call.

An hour ago they received a call from the police, who said that Song Wei was arrested on suspicion of running a casino, and Yin Congyun was taken back to the Public Security Bureau for education for obstructing police law enforcement.

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Yin Congyun sitting on a bench in a daze.

She held a plastic cup full of water in both hands and placed it on her knees. Her frail shoulders were slightly bent, and she looked fragile and vulnerable.

The system once said that Yin Congyun's native family was wealthy and happy, and she was raised with love and care from her parents, and she also showed an innocence that didn't know much about the world when she was an adult.

This kind of innocence made her fall in love with Song Wei, and indirectly caused her pain and sorrow for so many years.

Lin Litian stopped two steps away, leaving only Song Yan to go up.

Song Yan who stopped in front of her squatted down to look at her, "Mom."

Yin Congyun kept his head down for too long, and the movement of raising his head was stiff and slow. After seeing who was in front of him, he spoke slowly, "Yanyan..."

Song Yan didn't know what to say next, he hesitated for a long time before covering her hand, "Go home first."

"I didn't intend to stop them from taking him away...I just couldn't accept it all at once..."

Yin Congyun suddenly held Song Yan's hand back.

When Song Wei was taken away, she immediately recalled the days when she was abandoned. Those days were like death for her, subconsciously felt that as long as Song Wei left, she would return to the original.

Song Yanren held her hand tighter and tighter, "I know, he deserves it, he brought it on himself."

Yin Congyun was overwhelmed by the belated collapse, and said inconsequentially, "I didn't protect you well...I didn't know...I didn't know he would...he would treat you like this...he made you do things like that... …I have no idea……"

Every time she asked Song Wei about Song Wei, Song Yan would prevaricate vaguely, never mentioning what Song Wei had done to him, she thought Song Wei was looking for Song Yan just to ask for money.

"I don't need other people's protection now..." Song Yan lowered his eyes, "It's all over."

It can be seen that it is very unconsoling.

"It's all over" seems like a complete nonsense, but in the face of grief, sometimes you can only repeat these meaningless words.

Lin Litian frowned.

That feeling came back.

Sometimes he couldn't tell whether Song Yan's emotions were based on the original persona or because of his own experience.

At some point, Song Yan's body will always reveal a strong sense of loneliness, like a wall, isolating others.

Including Lin Litian.

Lin Litian didn't speak the whole time, leaving the space completely to Song Yan and Yin Congyun.

After comforting Yin Congyun, Song Yan went to the policeman in charge of Song Wei's case to understand the situation and signed some documents.

Finally, the policeman asked him: "Your father will be under criminal detention before the trial, during which family members can visit. Do you want to see him?"

With a pen in his hand, Song Yan signed the notices one by one, shook his head, and said without hesitation: "No."

The police said nothing more.

By the time Yin Congyun, who had calmed down, was sent home and returned to the apartment, it was early morning.

On the way back, Song Yan kept looking towards the window, but Lin Litian turned his head to look at him repeatedly but didn't get a look.

Lin Litian, who almost turned his head out of the spondylosis, felt a headache.

He parked the car and walked around the front of the car, opened the co-pilot's door, leaned in first to help the person on the co-pilot unbuckle his seat belt, and then pulled him down.

At this point in time, there is no one in the underground parking lot, and a machine can be set up to shoot horror movies directly.

Song Yan thought he was going upstairs, but Lin Litian pulled him into the back seat.

Just now, there was a center console in front of them, but now they have changed positions, the distance between the two has been shortened to zero, and they hug each other stickily.

Song Yan was puzzled, "Why?"

After getting closer to Lin Litian, he found that Song Yan's lower eyelids were red. He was a little surprised, "Crying?"

so sad?

Song Yan said "ah", wiped his cheek with the back of his hand, and showed him that it was dry, "No."

I felt that the credibility was not high, so I added another sentence, "Sleepy."

Oh.

Do not believe.

Lin Litian attributed his duplicity to the fact that he was embarrassed to let himself be coaxed.

He thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Does your leg still hurt?"

Thinking of the reason Suo Kiss made up that day, Song Yan finally realized the feeling of delayed shame, and moved back with a dry laugh, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Litian clasped his hands around his waist, exerted strength on his ear, and pulled him back again.

"Oh." He asked again, "Does your back hurt?"

"..." Song Yan replied, "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Litian: "Does your hand hurt?"

Song Yan: "...it doesn't hurt."

"Does your mouth hurt?"

"..." Song Yan couldn't help but laughed out loud, "Lin Litian."

Lin Litian raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Song Yan: "Do you want to kiss me?"

"What?" Lin Litian frowned distressedly, "You want me to kiss you? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Song Yan laughed until his shoulders shook.

Lin Litian approached his lips and kissed him instantly.

Very coaxing.

Ever since Song Yan escaped from the scandal and the attention of passers-by has subsided, everything is getting back to normal.

Except that Cen Shi's Weibo comments are still a mess, and "The Holiday" is asked to give an explanation from time to time.

As a result, the official blogger of the program group has already developed PTSD for the two words of confession, and feels like vomiting when he sees these two words.

Soon the "Grand Holiday" official blog issued two statements.

The first one is a statement of apology for the leak of the master tape. In the statement, it also emphasized that the follow-up filming that negligently caused the leak of the master tape has been expelled from the program team and will never be reused.

The second statement said that Cen Shi would withdraw from the subsequent recording of the show, and the reason given was that the schedule did not match.

When the program team didn't step on it, they only wrote "negligence" and "inconsistent schedule".

Pretending to be ignorant and pretending to be ignorant, he played wisely and protected himself to the extreme.

Except for the obsessed fans of Cen Shi, everyone else knows it well.

But in any case, this incident had a real impact on the program group, so the program group thought of a way to restore the program's reputation in order to make up for it.

"Live broadcast?" Lin Li took the towel from Daqin's hand and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

With the recent cancellation of his itinerary and the delay of the delay, Du Xiao finally took the opportunity to call him back to the group dormitory to practice the choreography of their new album.

As soon as he finished his practice, he heard from Yu Daqin that the program group wanted all the artists and guests to have a live broadcast with mic.

Several other people in AW also took the towels from Daqin's hands and dabbed them on their faces indiscriminately. Du Xiao moved his head up excitedly, "What live broadcast what live broadcast?"

Lin Litian put his index finger on his head and pushed his head away.

"Why is everything up to you?" Yu Daqin twitched his head, "I suspect that you would go up and lick the rat poison on the side of the road."

Lu Zhixing laughed out loud, and even Shang Chao, who was usually unsmiling, was also smiling.

Yu Daqin went on to say: "The program team means that the five of you have a friendly interaction in the live broadcast, so as to redeem the negative impact. After all... you also invested money in this program at the beginning."

Lin Litian raised his hand and took off his sweat-soaked clothes, and put on the sweater that was on the side, "Okay."

Yu Daqin watched helplessly as he picked up the car keys again, "Where are you going?"

Lin Litian: "Go back."

Back and forth...is that your home, you go back!

Yu Daqin suppressed the burning anger calmly, "You don't want to live at Song Yan's house, do you?"

Don't get angry, don't get angry, there is no one to replace you when you get sick.

If I am mad at anyone wishing, besides, it is painful and laborious.

"Your live broadcast today is so hot, and the fans are so vicious. If they see that you are together, you will definitely be on the hot search again." Yu Daqin tried hard to persuade, "The company's public relations department has been working hard for the two of you in the past few months. How many shifts have you had, can you feel sorry for their hair?"

Lin Litian opened the door of the practice room, "How can you interact with each other without getting close?"

Du Xiao shouted at the back: "Youngest, come to dance practice tomorrow~"

Lin Litian didn't turn his head back: "Get lost."

Du Xiao looked at the person who was walking away, put his hand on Daqin's shoulder, and asked with a smile: "Brother Yu, I don't think the youngest looks like he wants this house, can I move to his room? I've been wanting the bathtub in his room for a long time."

"..." Yu Daqin felt his internal organs ache from being angered by these brats, "Move, move, move, I don't care if you sleep in his bathtub!"

After the program group released the time of tonight's live broadcast and the link to the live broadcast room on the Internet, the number of retweets on that Weibo exceeded [-] in an hour.

That night, before the five artists were in place, the live broadcast room had already accumulated 200 million popularity.

Although Lin Litian said that he wanted to interact friendly at close range, Song Yan still put his mobile phone in the study.

Lin Litian sat on a chair with one leg propped up and the other on the ground casually, looking at Song Yan, "What about you?"

"I'm going to the living room." Song Yan shook his mobile phone in his hand, and tilted his head in the direction of the living room.

Lin Litian felt that this was not what he expected, so he asked unwillingly, "Can't we be together?"

"..." Song Yan's position was surprisingly consistent with Yu Daqin's, "Not really."

"Friendly interaction?"

Song Yan tapped the phone screen twice with his fingertips, and a live broadcast software popped up, "Interaction in the live broadcast room creates beauty from distance."

Lin Litian made a bad face.

When the time is up, the live broadcast will start on time.

When he entered the live broadcast room, the other four people and the host Xiaotian were already online.

Pei Jiashu said that he had just returned to the hotel after recording the variety show, Wen Zi was at home, Jiang Weiwei apologized and said that she couldn't go home in time, so she could only broadcast live in the recording studio.

Xiaotian asked again: "Where is Brother Yan? Where is Brother Yan broadcasting live for everyone now?"

Pei Jiashu has sharp eyes: "Brother Yan is wearing home clothes that seem to have been worn in Yunhe, I guess Brother Yan is at home! If I guess correctly, I will choose a room at the next stop!"

Wen Zi sneered, "Are you taking the exam for a while?"

Jiang Weiwei talked a lot more since getting acquainted with everyone in Yunhe, and she dared to joke, "It should be with a reference answer."

Pei Jiashu retorted that they didn't care enough about Song Yan.

After setting the atmosphere in place, Song Yan revealed the answer with a chuckle: "It's at home."

As soon as Song Yan spoke, his fans became excited.

Some time ago, when the black hot searches were overwhelming, Song Yan replied the word "fake" on Weibo and never appeared again.

His fans thought he was black and depressed, but now he seems to be in good shape.

[Is it my illusion woooooo Yanyan seems to have lost weight. ]

[If you are a villain, can you not lose weight, eat more good ones to make up for it! ]

[Brother Yan, come out more and do business! ! !I miss you so much! ! ! ]

Song Yan looked at the bullet screen and kept asking about his recent situation, thinking that it was inconvenient for Lianmai to focus on himself, so he just said briefly, "I am in good condition recently, and the road show is also very successful, thank you everyone care."

There was joy in the barrage.

Xiao Tian sharply saw that the last person also entered the live broadcast room, and immediately shifted the topic to Lin Litian, "Xiao Lin is also online, the background looks like he is in the study, is he also at home?"

Lin Litian glanced at the upper left corner of the screen, where Song Yan was actually separated by a wall, and smiled, "Guess."

Oda didn't guess, she keenly felt that it was inconvenient to say, so she haha ​​and fooled the barrage.

As soon as Lin Litian appeared, the fans of the bullet chatting speed obviously doubled.

[What study, I guess you are in my heart! ! ! ]

[Holy shit Kobayashi is so handsome!Drooling hehehe...]

[Sisters are reserved! ]

[Is Home Kobayashi something I can watch for free! ! !What a great day today! ]

Lin Litian smiled: "You can watch the show when it's out, Jujia Xiaolin, you deserve it."

The barrage is another group of screaming chickens gathering.

The live broadcast went well.

A few of them were unassuming and stalking. There were laughing and laughing in the live broadcast room, and the interaction of the barrage was also very exciting. It seemed that the loss of a moment did not affect them in any way. The program group who followed all this was very satisfied.

Occasionally, Cen Shi's name would pop up on the bullet screen, and everyone tacitly pretended not to see it.

Oda proficiently advanced the process. Everyone is now talking about how Lin Litian and Song Yan deceived many fans in the ancient city of Yunhe by pretending. The description is extremely exaggerated.

Lin Litian rested his chin on the back of his hand, listening to the train running in the live broadcast room, obviously not thinking about it.

The host looked at the barrage and kept talking at the top of the cue, and asked with insight: "What does Xiao Lin think?"

Lin Litian didn't understand what the last topic they talked about was, "What do you think... I was thinking, I'm a little thirsty, should I go get some water."

Pei Jiashu took the lead and burst out laughing, "If you catch fish at work, you will be deducted 200 yuan!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room immediately swiped all over to remind him to pay attention to his throat and drink water on time.

[Although I didn't speak much, I still have to pay attention to my throat! /doge]

[Hahahahahaha, are the sisters upstairs black fans, silence warning! ]

[Brother, go and drink water~]

Everyone was bustling, but Song Yan in the living room glanced at the water glass and kettle in hand, petrified on the spot.

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of the nutrient solution;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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