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Thirty-four, can I go on a trip?

Ling Wenxiao had no interest in this commercial information. He got up and walked to the kitchen to start looking for fruit to eat. There were strawberries and grapes in the refrigerator at home. Ling Wenxiao rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning them.

Cole and He Qiyan were chatting about this variety show in the living room. Ling Wenxiao turned to look at them inadvertently. At this moment, everything seemed so peaceful and peaceful. Everything really belongs to me.

Yet?

Ling Wenxiao washed the fruits, put them on a plate, and brought them to the dining table. The two of them were still chatting. Cole looked at Ling Wenxiao, then turned to He Qiyan and asked:

"Mr. He, I plan to take Ling Wenxiao on a self-driving trip. I wonder if the company will allow her to move freely now? I heard from her that it will take at least two or three months for the company to arrange for her to go abroad."

After hearing what Cole said, He Qiyan's face sank slightly and said, "It depends on her own wishes, but she is under such public opinion now. If she is followed and photographed on the road and posted online,

If a female artist who has just lost her love travels alone with a man, you can imagine how severe the public attack will be.

There may be many unfavorable factors for Ling Wenxiao's return to work in the future, but if you insist on going, the company will not interfere, as long as you pay attention to safety."

After He Qiyan finished speaking, he glanced at Ling Wenxiao. There was something in his eyes that Ling Wenxiao couldn't understand. Ling Wenxiao paused and said to Ke'er: "Let's talk about it then, Ke'er. Why don't you wait until I go abroad?"

You come to me. No one knows me abroad, so you can have more fun. Come and eat a strawberry, it's super sweet."

Ling Wenxiao picked up a strawberry and handed it to Cole's hand, then picked up a grape and put it in front of He Qiyan: "Come on, Mr. He, please use it."

The three of them all silently stopped talking and ate the fruit in silence.

"Ke'er, do you have anything to do this afternoon? If you have nothing to do, let's go to the beach for a walk. You can see the sea from behind here, it's very beautiful, so let's take a walk."

"Okay, I'll take the next two days off and have a good time playing with you."

"Haha, that's great. I'll wash the dishes now. You sit down for a while. Mr. He, what about you, will you come with us?"

Ling Wenxiao actually just asked casually. He knew that He Qiyan wouldn't go. He Qiyan took a deep breath and said, "I won't go. You can just go ahead! I'm going back to my room to rest."

He Qiyan didn't wait for Ling Wenxiao to say anything else, and stood up and walked upstairs without looking back. Ling Wenxiao didn't understand why he looked like someone owed him millions if he wasn't very happy just now.

"Ke'er, let me show you a movie. I'm going to wash the dishes first." Ling Wenxiao didn't care what was wrong with He Qiyan, she wanted to entertain Ke'er first.

Cole stood up and helped her clean it up: "Let's do it together, hurry up, don't worry about it yourself!"

"No, no, no, no, no, you've already gotten up early to cook. I won't take it too seriously if I ask you to clean up the dishes again. Just rest peacefully and have a good rest. You didn't even sleep well after all the trouble last night."

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore. What clothes are you going to wear later? I can pick one out for you."

"That's great, help me match it. Go to the wardrobe in my room and choose it! By the way, it must match a hat."

"Okay, no problem, my celebrity friend."

"Hahaha……"

Ling Wenxiao smiled at Cole while washing the dishes: "Okay, my art director brother."

He Qiyan returned to the room and paced around the room like an ant on a hot pot. He Qiyan asked Songsong: "Songsong, what are the two of them doing now?"

"Master, Cole is helping Madam choose clothes! Madam is washing dishes in the kitchen."

"Let me ask you, what do you think their relationship is?" He Qiyan sat on the bed, crossed his legs and stared up at Songsong, expecting Songsong to give him the answer he wanted to hear.

"Songsong doesn't know. Songsong doesn't understand human emotions."

"Well, I really shouldn't ask you."

Ling Wenxiao washed the bowls, arranged them neatly and put them back in the cupboard. She thought that He Qiyan should be still weak now, so she should pour him a cup of hot water. Ling Wenxiao took a pot

After putting the water on the electric stove to boil, I returned to my room and saw Cole ironing his clothes.

"Ke'er, you are too virtuous! You know how to do everything!"

"It's not a big deal. I usually live by myself. Of course, I know a little about these daily necessities, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to survive."

"Haha, thank you Cole."

"Here, it's ironed, you can try it on!"

"Okay, I'll put it on and take a look."

Ling Wenxiao took the clothes and walked into the toilet. It was a white vest, paired with a half-sleeved shirt in the color of sleeping water, and the pants underneath were beige shorts that exposed the legs and reached hip length.

After putting it on, the whole person looked very casual and refreshing. After Ling Wenxiao changed, he let all his hair down, combed it neatly and smoothly, and walked out of the bathroom.

"How's it going, Cole, it's okay!"

"Okay, okay, put this hat on, it will definitely look good." Cole held a beige baseball cap in his hand and placed it on Ling Wenxiao's head, then looked at it carefully from a distance.

"Why do you always feel like something is missing?"

"What's missing?" Ling Wenxiao turned around and looked at Cole doubtfully.

"Let me take a look... I mean, I'm missing a bracelet. My hands are too empty. Where are your rings, necklaces, etc.?"

"Those have just been delivered to your home and haven't unpacked the express boxes yet. You don't need to take them with you. They are just walking around the house anyway, so there is no need to dress up too elaborately."

After hearing this, Cole had no choice but to nod in compromise: "Okay, just don't care, it's becoming more and more casual now! Before, you could pay special attention to your image, and you could dress up beautifully even if you went downstairs to throw away garbage."

"Hey! After going through all the right and wrong, these things are all external to me. If I don't bring them with me when I'm alive, I won't take them with me when I die. I just plan to live a happier and more casual life. Isn't this the true meaning of life?

?”

"Okay, Xiao Xiao has realized the true meaning of life, applause~"

"Hahaha... No, no, it's just a temporary feeling. Just wait for me. I'll bring hot water to He Qiyan. He's just sick today. I'm afraid that he's weak and will let him have too much.

Drink some hot water and sweat again to completely detoxify."

Cole nodded: "Okay, you go ahead, I'll wait for you in the living room."

"Well, okay!"

Ling Wenxiao went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water and went upstairs with it. He saw that the door to He Qiyan's room was still open and He Qiyan was standing in front of the window with his waist bent. Ling Wenxiao said hello: "

Mr. He, please drink some of the hot water I poured for you!"

He Qiyan turned to look at Ling Wenxiao with melancholy eyes. He walked in depressed and Ling Wenxiao took the water from her hand. Ling Wenxiao saw that He Qiyan's mood was completely different from before, so he stretched out his hand.

He touched He Qiyan's forehead again and looked at Cole with a frown: "Are you feeling uncomfortable again? I feel you're fine, there's no fever."

He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao's eyes at close range. Even her pupils could be clearly seen. He Qiyan's face was in her eyes. He Qiyan reached out and grabbed Ling Wenxiao's hand on his forehead.

, moved his Adam's apple, and said with difficulty: "I, maybe it's a little difficult to control my emotions!"

"What do you mean? Is it about the company?" Ling Wenxiao asked worriedly.

"No, there is just one person. Maybe it's her problem. Actually, I don't know what's wrong with me."

"That's it! Then just lie down on the bed and rest obediently! After you have rested, you should have sorted out your brain. I'm going out. If you have anything, call me, Mr. He."

He Qiyan, with a black line on his face, drank a glass of water in one gulp.

"Bye! I'm going to sleep."

He Qiyan fell down and covered himself with the quilt. He was too lazy to say anything else.

After Ling Wenxiao closed the door for He Qiyan, he walked downstairs and greeted Keer: "Let's go, Keer."

The two wandered to the beach. Ling Wenxiao took Keer and sat on the beach. He raised his face and looked at the coastline, blowing the sea breeze: "Keer, this place is really beautiful. It feels like sitting here.

Everything is thrown into the sea, so the whole person is light and has no distracting thoughts."

"You don't have to put yourself under pressure in the first place! You can just leave the work to the company. As for you, if you like to play or eat whatever you like, just do it with confidence and open yourself up a little.

, look at the big-name celebrities I interact with, they don’t take public opinion seriously at all, and they don’t know anything when their mobile phones are turned off.

You said in real life, who would meet a celebrity on the street and scold her? People may not have that much free time to talk to you, they just take one look at you and leave."

"I really don't care. I haven't read anything online during this period. I'm just worried about my performance. I'm not very good at it!"

"Yes, after leaving school for so long, you may have forgotten all the things you learned in school. Don't you have to start learning again? Then why worry about it? Just act with confidence and boldness!"

"What you don't know is that I don't know anything. I can't dance, I can't speak lines, and I can't look for the camera!" Ling Wenxiao was struggling in her heart. She didn't even have anyone who could truly speak her mind.

, she could only bear it silently in her heart, but she was used to it. In the days when she was boxing underground in the dark, she didn't say anything to anyone!

"Ke'er, will you work in other industries in the future? If one day you are no longer comfortable with these, what will you consider doing?"

Cole raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "Maybe I will become a travel guide, so that I can not only travel on a paid basis, but also lead the team on behalf of the group. This feels good."

"Well, I think your idea is very good and very happy. You really like to be in contact with people. I feel a little irritable when there are many people and want to escape from here quickly."

"Ah? Then you really have to stop working. Your job is to be surrounded by people. If you feel uncomfortable, then maybe you have reached your limit."

"Well, that's great. I still have a chance to study in school!"

"Let's go, take off your shoes and tread water!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two of them took off their shoes as soon as they were told. The shoes they took off were placed on the beach. The two of them walked barefoot into the water and let the waves beat on their calves.

"Wow! Oh! Oh~ It's quite cold!" Ling Wenxiao stepped on the water and kicked it into the distance. She was happy from the bottom of her heart. It was almost dusk, and the setting sun shone on the sea.

The land and people were also golden. Cole took out his mobile phone, walked to the beach, squatted on the ground, and took pictures of Ling Wenxiao.

"Xiao Xiao, look back slowly and look here!"

Ling Wenxiao stood in the water, turned his head cooperatively, took off his hat, and looked at the camera.

"Okay, raise your head at 45 degrees and close your eyes. Yes, that's what it looks like. It looks good."
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