That night, he was drenched in the rain for a long time, and his brain was empty for a long time. He had a high fever the next day. He locked himself in the hotel room, and it took him seven days and seven nights to wake up completely.

There are a lot of unanswered calls on his mobile phone, most of which are from the media. One of the messages is a blessing from JoAnn Hao. Congratulations on his winning the best man number two in the golden film festival.

He looked at the text message and subconsciously wanted to reply, but he just typed out the Pinyin of "thank you". On the night of her birthday, things like the tide surged into his memory. His fingers stopped for a long time. Finally, he deleted his letters one by one. Then he put down his mobile phone, stood up, walked to the French window of the hotel and looked at the sun In the prosperous city, the bottom of my heart is dark.

In fact, compared with Han Ruchu's words to him, the flowers and cakes discarded by Joan Hao made him feel more sad.

All along, he only wanted to make himself better, and then he could love her, but never thought whether she loved himself or not.

Later, Joan had been to Hangzhou about three times and asked him out for dinner. In the past, her short message was like a surprise from the sky, but it was a torment for him at that time.

as like as two peas in his youth, he told himself, so he did. But I don't know if he was not in a mental state. The more I saw him, the more I missed him. He even once finished a play and returned to the hotel to rest. He saw a girl on the Road wearing a dress exactly like Joan, and he stood there stupidly. After watching for a long time, he didn't return to his mind until his assistant called himself several times in a row, and then his mood became very depressed for no reason.

Then, two months after graduation from University, he went to Beijing to do activities, and met Xu Jiamu unexpectedly.

In his spare time, he and Xu Jiamu stood on the balcony smoking. He remembered what Han Ruchu had said to himself, so he pretended to ask casually, "I heard that the Xu family and the Qiao family are going to get married?"

Hearing the marriage, Xu Jiamu frowned, and then took a puff of smoke, very light "um".

His hand holding the cigarette shook gently, and then he took a puff of smoke even harder than Xu Jiamu. After a long time, he asked again, "Big Joe or Little Joe?"

For Xu Jiamu, he has always known that his marriage is destined to be a transaction unrelated to love. As long as it can bring benefits to the Xu family, it doesn't matter who he marries At that time, Xu Jiamu knew about the marriage of the Qiao family and Xu family, but he did not know who he was going to marry. At that time, Xu Jiamu did not know that Lu Jinnian had a special love for Qiao an. If he knew, he would not answer that way. He just thought Lu Jinnian was asking himself who he preferred between the two, so he replied: "of course it's Qiao Qiao."

A very simple and random answer, so hard to his deep love into love can not love.

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

He did not know what Xu Jiamu said at all, but nodded stiffly.

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