That night, he was wet for a long time and walked away empty-headed for a long time. The next day he had a high fever. He locked himself in the hotel room alone and waited for seven days and seven nights in a daze.

There are many missed calls on his mobile phone, most of which were called by the media. One of the text messages was a blessing from Qiao Anhao, congratulations to him for winning the Gold Award for Best Actor in the Film Festival.

He looked at the text message and subconsciously wanted to reply, but just after typing the pinyin of the word "Thank you", the incident on her birthday night surged into his memory like a tide. His finger paused for a long time, and finally slowly deleted the letters he had typed one by one, then put down his phone, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, and looked at the bustling city illuminated by the sun, and his heart was pitch black.

In fact, compared to what Han Ruchu said to him, the flowers and cakes that Qiao Anhao abandoned made him even more sad.

He has always wanted to work hard to make himself better and then love her, but he never thought whether she loves herself or not.

Later, Qiao Anhao went to Hangzhou about three times and asked him to come out for dinner. In the past, the text messages like her were like surprises from the sky, but it was a torment for him at that time.

Many of his youthful secret loves ended in vain. He also told himself, let's just forget it, but I don't know if it was psychological. The more I disappeared, the more I missed it. One time, when he finished filming a scene and went back to the hotel to rest, he saw a girl on the road wearing a dress exactly like Qiao An. He stood there stupidly and watched for a long time. It was not until his assistant called him several times that he came back to his senses, and then his mood became very depressed for no reason.

Later, two months after graduating from university, he went to Beijing to do an event and met Xu Jiamu unexpectedly.

In his spare time, he and Xu Jiamu stood on the balcony smoking. He remembered what Han Ruchu said to him, so he pretended to speak out inadvertently, asking: "I heard that the Xu family and the Qiao family are preparing to marry?"

Hearing the marriage, Xu Jiamu frowned, then took a strong breath of cigarette, and said "um" very lightly.

His hand holding the cigarette shook gently, and then he took a sip of the cigarette even harder than Xu Jiamu. After a while, he asked again: "Da Qiao or Xiao Qiao?"

For Xu Jiamu, he always knew that his marriage was destined to be a love-free deal. As long as it could bring benefits to the Xu family, it didn't matter who he married... At that time, Xu Jiamu knew about the marriage between the Qiao family, but he didn't know who he wanted to marry. At that time, Xu Jiamu didn't know that Lu Jinnian had a special liking for Qiao An. If he knew, he would definitely not answer that way. He just thought that Lu Jinnian was asking who he was more biased against, so he answered: "Of course it's Qiao Qiao."

A very simple and casual answer turned his deep love into a deep love that he could not love.

In fact, when he heard the answer, his expression was stiff. Maybe the light was weak. Xu Jiamu did not notice anything abnormal. He even patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he was late and asked him to play with his friends he hadn't seen for a long time.

He didn't know what Xu Jiamu said at all, but just nodded stiffly.
Chapter completed!