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075. Poetic life

The moon rises and sets, and the street lights turn on and off.

Chen Ya took a car alone to Nanwangqiao East Road and walked slowly into the quiet community.

At this time, more people have fallen asleep, and in the quiet air, it is impossible to tell that a world-shaking event has been brewing here.

Some media once stayed here day and night, trying to wait until Liu Ruyan came out, but after waiting for a long time to no avail, what was left here was the coolness after the excitement faded.

He slowly walked onto the trail and came to the door of the familiar house.

Take out the key, and use it to open the door, just as you did long ago when the hyacinths were in bloom again.

The breeze blew into the house, the curtains floated, and the woman standing alone in the living room turned around.

"I like that you are silent, as if you have disappeared."

"You hear me from afar, but my voice cannot touch you."

The girl's clear voice sounded like singing.

Chen Ya stepped forward, grabbed the slim waist of the girl who was reading the poem, and held her in his arms.

"You have done something wrong and you want me to be silent towards you?"

Liu Ruyan buried her head in his arms, not daring to look up at him.

"Look up and kiss me."

So she obediently stood up on tiptoes, raised her head and kissed him.

"I'm sorry," the girl loosened her entangled lips and teeth, exhaled, and said, "I accidentally exposed the teacher."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Ya said, "It's just a few vests, they don't know it's me."

"Moreover, many things in this world are very, very insignificant to me. This does not include you."

The summer wind passes through this house and becomes soft.

For a time, the flowing clouds were like grease and the moon was as white as crisp.



One month later.

Qin Yunchu was waiting outside the airport in her brand new Aston Martin, tapping her fingers on the steering wheel impatiently.

She is waiting for her precious sister Qin Yunchang who flew back from Gaoli.

She loves and hates this sister who is 3 years younger than her.

Love really cherishes her talent.

But when I was with her, I would be so angry with her devilish temper every day that I would feel itchy.

Since a year ago, this sister has gone to Korea to learn dancing, and today is her day to go home.

The driver was supposed to pick me up, but my father had to attend some economic forum and took the driver away.

Her younger sister has a weird temper. If she doesn't go, I don't know what she will cause trouble.

So she simply drove to pick her up herself.

She opened the phone screen again, looked at the dark profile picture and the WeChat contact without a nickname, and fell into deep thought.

A month ago, he clearly said goodbye.

But never seen again.

Many nights she thought of that man, a man so far away from her that she should have had nothing to do with him.

Nor should she think of him, in every sense of the word.

Maybe it's just because I don't want to.

She was swept into the garbage heap by Chen Ya just like garbage that could not be recycled after being used.

Qin Yunchu closed his phone dejectedly and took a photo of his face at the darkened screen to see if his makeup had worn off.

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

"Dududu..."

The phone rings, and the caller's name is displayed directly at the top of the screen:

"Chen Ya."

Qin Yunchu gasped for breath, holding the phone in both hands, dazed for half a second, and then tried hard to move his thumb towards the answer button.

What was originally a very ordinary move turned out to be so difficult because of the sudden excitement and adrenaline secretion.

She failed twice and finally swiped her phone and answered the call.

Qin Yunchu's heart was beating wildly and he turned his ear to the phone.

There was no sound over there.

She tried hard to suppress the trembling in her voice and spoke carefully:

"Hello?"

As if waiting for her to speak, a familiar voice soon came from the other side of the phone:

"Are you coming to participate in "Poetic Life"?"

Qin Yunchu nodded nervously: "Yeah."

"Then when you come, be careful not to reveal my identity." He said.

Qin Yunchu held the phone a little harder with his fingers: "I've been very careful lately and haven't exposed your identity."

She said this with a bit of resentment in it.

Chen Ya added: "Especially to Xu Xiangxiao. I must not reveal my identity in front of Xu Xiangxiao."

After he finished speaking, he seemed worried and emphasized:

"Don't tell her where I am, don't give her my mobile phone number or any contact information. You'd better tell her that you don't know me."

Xu Xiangxiao, the most famous female singer in China.

The winner of 7 consecutive Golden Microphone Awards, he was named the best idol in China.

In addition, she also has a special title:

The queen of singing.

It has been ten years. When this title is mentioned, people will think of her.

"Why?" Qin Yunchu asked, "Does she know you?"

"Don't worry, just don't tell her."

Qin Yunchu's voice was trembling a little, and he asked while holding his cell phone:

"Then, when "Poetic Life" is launched, will you appear at the scene?"

As she was talking, she suddenly saw outside the car window, a girl who looked very similar to her and was also extremely beautiful, baring her teeth and claws at her.

She unlocked the car door, and the girl immediately opened the door and said loudly:

"I can't get through even if I call you! You don't even answer me when I call you! Fortunately, I have sharp eyes! Otherwise you would have lost your sister!"

At the same time, a busy tone came from the phone next to Qin Yunchu's ear.

"beep--"

Qin Yunchu eagerly dialed the caller number again. After a short wait, a mechanical female voice came from over there:

"The phone you dialed has been turned off, sorry..."

When she was irritated, Qin Yunshang grabbed her ear and shouted into her ear:

"Did you hear that? Your sister is talking to you!"

Qin Yunchu smacked her hand away angrily and said, "You're delaying my important event!"

Qin Yunshang snatched her mobile phone and said, "What major event has delayed you?"

"give me back!"

The two of them practiced Tai Chi for a while, but Qin Yunshang saw the contents on her phone. She curled her lips and threw the phone back.

"I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a man."

Qin Yunchu said angrily: "What do you know! Do you know who he is?!"

My sister walked to the other side and got into the passenger seat and said, "Who else could it be? Your little mistress."

"Don't talk to your sister like that!"

Qin Yunshang had already fastened his seat belt and urged: "Drive, drive!"

This is why Qin Yunchu hates her sister.

This guy is even more pampered than me, and ordinary people simply can't stand her.

Thinking of what Chen Ya said just now, Qin Yunchu was annoyed and at the same time felt very puzzled.

Does Xu Xiangxiao have anything to do with Chen Ya?

Why is he so afraid of others?

Qin Yunchu started the vehicle, and the red Aston Martin started and drove slowly towards the main road.

Qin Yunshang was sitting in the passenger seat with a nonchalant look on his face:

"Sister, you are in charge of "Poetic Life", right? Arrange a few more shots for me."

"Poetic Life", Chen Ya called me just now, it was also because of "Poetic Life".

This so-called "Poetic Life" is actually a celebrity reality show produced by Raya Entertainment, a subsidiary of Hongtu Company.

That's right, it's the Raya Entertainment where Chen Ya went.
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