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Yang Xinhui followed Zhong Qiao.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of dusty cloth.

In her mind, she imagined many scenes of Zhong Qiao coming to ridicule her.

But now that the class gap between the two of them was like fish on the chopping board, she had no strength to resist...

She was in confusion now, and her heart was beating at an abnormal speed. She began to feel tired from many things, tired from resisting, and tired from living.

She knew something was wrong with her and wanted to take the medicine from her pocket, but then remembered that she had stopped taking the medicine for a while.

This is the first relapse after stopping the medication. It feels like being in a deep well. I feel very depressed and anxious. Even though the things I imagined have not yet come, I can't help but shed tears.

Yang Xinhui scratched the pad of her index finger with her thumb nail, trying to wake herself up.

Zhong Qiao led her to the scenic area of ​​General Funing's Mansion.

Due to the previous variety show promotion, more and more tourists came here during this period.

It has even become an internet celebrity check-in attraction in Yanjing.

A tall, fat man about 1.8 meters walked in front, holding a handheld gimbal, as if he was broadcasting a live broadcast.

Many tourists were walking under the corridor, which became narrow. Worried about running into them head-on, Zhong Qiao gave Yang Xinhui a hand.

Yang Xinhui trembled, reacted violently and moved aside, bumping into the man instead.

The man is a local tour guide in Yanjing, and he also runs an account to post videos explaining the scenic spots.

At the moment, he is live broadcasting to explain the Funing General Mansion, which is hot on the Internet.

[Is the person who just bumped into Yang Xinhui? ]

[Anchor! ! ! The person just now is Yang Xinhui, please go and interact. 】

Seeing Yang Xinhui filling the screen, the man reacted, turned around, and shouted, "Hello."

He took two steps quickly, "It's inconvenient-"

Yang Xinhui's expression was dull, and she didn't hear the man calling at all . The way she looks.

Zhong Qiao saw that the man was coming towards Yang Xinhui, so he blocked it with his hand, "Sorry, it's not very convenient."

"Ah, it's okay. I'm sorry to bother you." The man apologized politely and walked away. , told the fans in the live broadcast room, "It must be a private trip, so it is not convenient."

[Is the person next to Yang Xinhui Zhong Qiao? ]

[No, the whole network knows that they don't get along. The anchor just said that they are on a private trip, so how can they stay together. 】

【But I really feel like Zhongqiao, the entire mandibular surface is particularly similar. 】

The anchor covered the topic in a few words, "Okay, let's go to the general's mansion and go to the main hall. This is the study of General Funing..."

Yang Xinhui took a moment to realize that someone had just recognized him. She didn't want to be photographed like this, so she asked in a low voice, "Where are you taking me?"

"Nowhere, I was just a little bored in there, so I called you out together."

I just brought Yang Xinhui out, but I just felt that she was not in the right state.

Zhong Qiao didn't know the specific signs of bipolar, he had only heard of some.

Reportedly intermittent episodes of depression and mania.

Yang Xinhui's current situation should be more towards the former. When people are depressed, they should want to be alone.

Zhong Qiao found an unused medical mask from his bag and handed it to her, "I have something to do at the moment and I have to go out. You can go around the scenic spots by yourself. If you need a tour guide or any other help, you can go to the service. Center."

Yang Xinhui was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhong Qiao in surprise.

Just let her go without sarcasm or ridicule?

Yang Xinhui said "hmm" with an unnatural expression.

Zhong Qiao didn't care about her and walked out directly.

After passing through a room, she turned sideways, ducked into a corner, waved and called a staff member over, "Help me look after the lady over there wearing a black down jacket, tight jeans and boots... Well, don't be too obvious."

The staff member took a few steps to the side and glanced over there unintentionally, "I see, madam."

Zhong Qiao nodded, "Sorry for the trouble."

After the explanation, the system's voice sounded:

[Host, you The number of good people and good deeds today has been exceeded. 】

Zhong Qiao shrugged nonchalantly, "I know."

For a long time, she had not done the task of being a good person and doing good deeds very deliberately.

After the charity projects you do accumulate to a certain level.

Often, when she didn't notice, the system would lightly announce "Today's task of good people and good deeds completed".

She helped Yang Xinhui today because of the relationship between the original owner and Yang Xinhui, so she did something easy.

Everyone wants to be the protagonist in a book, but most people can only play supporting roles.

Without the halo of a protagonist, he often does some unreasonable things to set off the protagonist or create plot conflicts.

It's like the original owner actually cheated on Ying Hui when her husband was Fu Yanchen?

She still doesn't understand why someone would leave the delicacies unused and eat shit.

If you understand it forcefully, it should be to arrange an encounter for Fu Yanchen to be cheated, and then force him to become a villain.

Vicious plot, vicious author!

After Zhong Qiao came through, he became more and more aware of the helplessness of being a supporting actor.

.....I

still have an afternoon to kill.

She dialed Cheng Shu's number and said, "Mom, where are you? Yes, I'm coming over now."

After Zhong Qiao left, Yang Xinhui put on a mask and walked around the attractions for a while.

There are all types of tourists who come here.

The introduction of the tour guide, accompanied by the laughter of tourists, made the surroundings very lively, even noisy.

But she felt surprisingly calm.

She went to the medical station, took a band-aid, wrapped it around the fingertips that were scratched by her nails, and then walked slowly through the attraction.

Everywhere in General Funing's Mansion is exquisite.

The new ones are distinctive.

The old ones have charm.

It's not like many imitation tourist attractions that have a mere appearance. Every design is worthy of careful consideration.

There is not too much commercialization here, there is only a grocery store and tea stall operating like the one in the 1980s and 1990s.

When you are tired of shopping, drink a bowl of hot tea under the eaves.

The whole person relaxed.

She even started to feel in the mood to take pictures, so she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos at various scenic spots, edited the text: [A day of wandering~], and pressed send.

As soon as I posted it, I quickly deleted it from my circle of friends.

I temporarily set up friend permissions, clicked on the group with only Zhong Qiao, and blocked her.

-In

the private club of sensual dogs and horses.

Fang Zejian has been here since the filming of "Fenghuang" was completed.

The air was filled with the smell of various perfumes and cigarettes, and the whole room was filled with smoke. He shook his wine glass and squinted at Xu Ziyu who was singing in front.

Xu Ziyu first posted some marginal videos on the Internet. Later, after Chen Zhang spent more than one million in her live broadcast room, she followed the top brother Chen Zhang.

This woman had an innocent face but a very hot figure. She was singing Cantonese songs while twisting her waist. Fang Zejian felt itchy looking at her.

Chen Zhang smiled meaningfully, "Brother Jian, if you like it, can I lend it to you for two days?"

"Fuck you." Fang Zejian laughed and scolded, feeling itchy in his heart. He still felt a little dirty about Chen Zhang's woman. .

They were all in the same circle, and he knew how much Chen Zhang enjoyed playing, and that he liked to play with both men and women, and he especially loved playing sports with multiple people.

A man hugging him from side to side joked, "Brother Jian doesn't like this kind of thing. He is chasing a female star recently. Before he entered the entertainment industry, he was a big internet celebrity."

"I've heard for a while, Jian When will I come to meet you?"

Fang Zejian waved his hand holding the cigarette, "Don't make trouble, she's filming, her role hasn't been completed yet."

The crowd screamed, "Stop. Noisy~"

"Fuck you, the beauty in my arms is not enough to stop you."

Fang Zejian smoked a cigarette quite depressed.

After chasing him for so long, he finally caught him, but Ding Ningle still refused to go to bed with him. The most contact he had was just lying on the same bed for a few nights.

Really sleeping, just chatting under the quilt.

These few people fell asleep and made him sleepy.

What makes it even more difficult is that Ding Ningle also tried every means to check his cell phone.

One night, he went to take a shower at 11:50 and left the bathroom at 0:20 the next day.

I took my phone and saw that I had been using WeChat for 18 minutes.

Fortunately, he always used another mobile phone to chat with his sister, otherwise he would have been discovered.

From that time on, he always brought his mobile phone into the bathroom in the name of listening to music.

"What's going on?" Chen Zhang asked curiously.

In the past, Fang Zejian was always happy to talk about these things, going back and forth to talk to his brothers down to the smallest details.

This time it was unusual, either he was really serious, or he hadn't slept with the person yet.

It was naturally impossible for Fang Zejian to admit that he had not slept well.

But if he was serious, he didn't think so. The only difference between Ding Ningle and his other female companions was that they were professional, unmarried and single. If there were other differences, it might be that they were more flirtatious than other women. Appetite will stimulate a man's desire for challenge.

During this period, he bought a lot of bags and introduced her to a lot of resources.

Right now, before anyone can sleep, a female protagonist resource has been sent to her.

Fang Zejian glanced at Chen Zhang, "It's nothing, I'm just tired. It's not like you don't know me, but the woman is too tight and it's hard to get out."

After saying this, Chen Zhang became interested, "Let's exchange ?"

Fang Zejian looked at Xu Ziyu in front of him. After getting over the restlessness, he looked normal again.

Not to mention hanging out with Chen Zhang.

He was not interested, "Forget it, I'm not interested in this one. As for mine, I'll leave it in a while."

When he really got tired of it, it wouldn't hurt to give it to Chen Zhang.

Chen Zhang smiled, his fat trembling, "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

After playing for several nights, Fang Zejian couldn't bear it anymore and leaned on the sofa and squinted.

While he was half asleep, someone seemed to be climbing up like a water snake, but he didn't care.

In the end, it was his cell phone that woke him up.

Opening his eyes, a woman with glamorous makeup was sitting on his lap.

He hugged the woman and pushed her up, causing the woman to squeal.

He laughed and took out his phone.

Lele Baby: [[Picture] I just finished eating with my friends and saw your car when I came out. Are you nearby? 】

Fang Zejian was still hesitating whether to reply to the message, but Ding Ningle called him as soon as he called.

His expression changed, he pushed the woman away and went outside the private room.

"What's wrong, honey?"

"Did you see my message? I saw your car, are you nearby?"

"Well, are you here to cheer up your friends?"

"Are you almost done? I'll follow you You go together."

"I may not be well yet."

"It's okay. Where are you? I'll come and find you. I'll go back with you later."

Fang Zejian frowned impatiently, pretending that someone was looking for him over there. He said "Hey" over there, and then said, "Wait a minute, my friends are looking for me. I'll go over and tell them to leave first."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zejian went to the bathroom to wash his face. , after the blush on his face dissipated, he sent a message to Chen Zhang, saying that he had to leave beforehand.

Ding Ningle was in a good mood at the moment. After work, she met up with her friends and talked about each other's boyfriends.

After the other party heard about Fang Zejian's thoughts on her, she was particularly envious, "He can actually hold back from touching you. It's definitely true love."

"It is said that the importance a man attaches to a woman is reflected in money, like Fang Zejian "Jian is so generous, he must want to marry you home."

"If you become a rich wife in the future, don't forget about me, sister."

Ding Ningle was also a little proud.

She has recently viewed a lot of videos showing men being manipulated, which is very effective.

Judging from how much Fang Zejian attaches great importance to her, if things continue like this, it will be easy for her to marry into a wealthy family.

Zhong Qiao's recent role as a rich lady has been well marketed, and it seems that her married status has not affected her career as much as she expected.

This gave her an idea.

I feel that if she gets married to Fang Zejian, she can copy this persona.

Coupled with the fact that her acting skills are much better than those of Zhong Qiao, it is easy to rise to the top.

After seeing Fang Zejian, she held his arm affectionately and said, "Get in the car, it's so cold outside."

Hearing her words, Fang Zejian instinctively warmed her hands.

He did this to the women around him, and it became almost instinctive if he did it so often.

Ding Ningle felt very warm and kissed his face.

After getting in the car, she excitedly talked about what she had done today.

Fang Zejian listened patiently, and her favorite English songs were playing in the car.

She followed the melody and hummed.

Sitting in a Rolls Royce and watching the night view is a great experience.

Ding Ningle became interested, and when she went to the window, her hand accidentally touched a stick of lipstick.

The case is her favorite limited edition lipstick case.

Also printed with her initials.

It was the one she lost some time ago.

Maybe it was the compliments from her friends that made her feel happy the whole night.

With some fun in mind, she deceived Fang Zejian on a whim, "Baby, whose lipstick is this?"

Fang Zejian tightened his grip on the steering wheel and glanced at the side.

Damn it, how could he remember which woman left it behind?

He said without changing his face, "Oh, it's my mother. She took my car last time, so she might have accidentally ended up here."