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    When Weng Yao arrived in Shanghai, he happened to catch up with his cousin who was filming a movie abroad. Weng Yao had to find the address by car.

    How big the city is. Just figuring out how to change lines at the subway station trapped Weng Yao for several hours. Taking the subway also took time. By the time she walked out, it was completely dark.  Weng Yao looked at the lights of thousands of houses and felt very sad. At this time, he finally felt a little like leaving his hometown.

    When Weng Yao found his cousin¡¯s community, he was stopped by the security guard at the door.  Weng Yao timidly reported her cousin's name. The security guard made a phone call in front of her, then nodded to her with the phone, and finally gave her a crisp salute before letting her in.  Weng Yao walked blankly in this community with strict access, mountains, water and parks, feeling that it was somewhat different from the "life away from home" she imagined in her mind.  It wasn't until she used the electronic password to enter her cousin's house that all her mental preparation for suffering was no longer needed.

    The house is big and new.  The living room or master bedroom has minimal decoration except for necessary furniture.  The entire house looked empty and impersonal, like a temporary residence that could be packed up and left at any time.

    There were only two rooms that were full and not empty at all, making Weng Yao sure that this was indeed his cousin's home.

    Weng Yao saw two walls of books and a small cabinet of records in the study room.  In the cloakroom, she saw a dazzling array of colors and styles of clothing hanging from the left wall to the right wall. There were empty spaces above and below the clothing, and hats and shoes were neatly arranged.  The counter in the middle is separated by glass, and there are rows of earrings, rows of jade, and several rows of watches.

    This is both material and spiritual wealth.

    During the period of living alone in the big house, Weng Yao also had speculations about whether this house belonged to one of his cousin's boyfriends.  Weng Yao has known since he was a child that few men who are in love with his cousin can be stingy with money when facing his cousin.  But after wandering around, Weng Yao found that there were only traces of his cousin's life in the house.

    Weng Yao intuitively felt that after a few years, his cousin might be very different.

    Later, when he lived with his cousin for more than half a year, Weng Yao did re-recognize a cousin who was completely different from his impression, or different from the image in other people's mouths.

    She has seen her cousin attending dinner parties and drinking parties. Sometimes she would come home smelling of alcohol, and she would be in a daze and unsteady, but no one would be allowed to come near her.  As soon as he gets close, he looks like a wild cat with explosive fur, his eyes are as sharp as his attacks.

    She also heard that her cousin came home early in the morning to deal with business matters, took a shower, read the script, and soon went out to film with her agent.

    My cousin has never brought anyone of the opposite sex to her home, nor has she ever brought any friends of the same sex to her home.  Even agents and assistants couldn't get into the house.  All work-related matters are isolated outside the door of the home.

    My cousin is confident, smart, independent, self-reliant and self-disciplined.  He has a face that makes him enjoy happiness easily while lying down, but he still has to work hard on his own.  The house, car, and shop were all earned by my cousin one by one.

    The more Weng Yao gets to know his cousin, the more he feels ashamed of himself, and the more he admires her.

    Among them, Weng Yao thinks that her cousin has changed the most in terms of the person she is talking to.

    When my cousin was studying in a small town, she fell in love frequently and was never single.  Weng Yao knows this.  When Weng Yao was playing at his cousin's house when he was a child, he would always hear a man downstairs calling his cousin's name and asking her to go out to play.  The cousin stuck her head out of the window, sometimes smiling and agreeing, sometimes smiling and refusing, then turned back, as if she had never smiled on her face.  Weng Yao asked his cousin, "Who is the person downstairs that my sister likes?", but her cousin always didn't answer.  Later Weng Yao asked "if he is my sister's boyfriend", and his cousin said yes.  One boyfriend after another, they all said that she was "a vixen who knows how to seduce men." The little Weng Yao didn't know why. She thought her cousin was beautiful, but she didn't look like the vixen on TV at all.

    It was only after Weng Yao grew up that he understood these two questions and what the two answers meant.

    Weng Yao thinks this is not good. If you don¡¯t like the other person, then why should you be the other person¡¯s girlfriend?

    When she came to the Magic City and stayed at her cousin's house, she thought she would see the scene when she was a child again - the men around her cousin would constantly change, and men would repeat the same behavior, hovering around her attentively.  Ah turn.

    However, such a thing never happened.

    Weng Yao initially thought that her cousin had to give up part of her freedom and privacy when she became a star.  It wasn't until her cousin took her to a community and asked about a man named Han Jue that Weng Yao understood why.

    It turns out that my cousin and Han Jue were in love.  And has always liked Han Jue.

    Ask about Han Jue¡¯s new address.  Chasing Han Jue thousands of miles to the United StatesThere are people everywhere on the beach, from all countries.

    Zhang Yiman would turn his head and stare at Han Jue from time to time, while Han Jue walked with his eyes straight.

    Zhang Yiman suddenly shouted: "I knew it!"

    Han Jue was frightened and trembled. He turned around and asked, "What do you know?"

    "Uncle, you think my swimsuit is not sexy!" Zhang Yiman's shoulders and spirit slumped, "You are secretly looking at other women!"

    Han Jue took a breath of air, as if he had been told what he meant. His gaze behind his sunglasses was nowhere to be found, and he retorted: "I'm looking for empty parasols and deck chairs."

    "Just now a beautiful sister wearing very little clothes walked over, and your eyes kept following her."

    Han Jue is surprised that this can be seen?  !

    Seeing Han Jue coughing and not explaining, Zhang Yiman looked at the swimsuit on her body and felt disgusted.  He simply used both hands to pull on the neckline of the swimsuit and forcefully pull it loose.

    "Hey!" Han Jue quickly took off Zhang Yiman's hands and said comfortingly: "I won't read it. I won't read it. Stop pulling off your clothes. What kind of sexy swimsuit? Just show it to me secretly next time.  alright."

    When Zhang Yiman heard this, he didn't know what he thought of. He smiled and nodded repeatedly with his eyes closed.

    Han Jue also patted Zhang Yiman's little head in a funny way, simply raised his sunglasses, pushed his hair back like a headband, and exposed his forehead, then walked in front of Zhang Yiman, turned around, just like before on the suspension bridge  Just like Zhang Yiman did to him, he took Zhang Yiman's hands and walked backwards.

    "I only look at you." Han Jue said with a smile.  The smile is brighter than the sun.

    Outside the screen, Weng Yao was crazy.  She held her little face in her hands and rested her arms on the desk. She laughed sometimes and sighed, watching the show with pain and joy.

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    In the living room, Weng Nanxi didn¡¯t want to look at the greasy and self-conscious smiling face of the man in front of her. She held a cup of tea, lowered her gaze, and drank tea quietly.

    Li Zebin looked at the woman in front of him and licked his lips.  But now is not the time for daydreams.  He sat up slightly and said, "Okay, if you don't want me to eat, let's stop talking nonsense and talk about the price."

    He took out a pure white envelope from the handbag at his feet.  The envelope was bulging and contained something very thick.

    Weng Nanxi knew it was not money.

    Li Zebin opened the pocket of the envelope and poured out a stack of photos.  He put the photo in his hand on the coffee table like playing cards.

    "If I hadn't seen Han Jue visiting Qiong Province on TV, I would have almost forgotten these photos."

    In that stack of photos, there are familiar people and familiar scenes.

    The number of people in the photo varies. There are photos of a lot of people, including Li Zebin, Weng Nanxi and Han Jue.  There are also photos of Weng Nanxi and Han Jue.  It's a couple photo.

    The backgrounds in the photos are varied, including mountains, seas, beaches, rocks, and boats.  It is a beach in Qiong Province.

    Weng Nanxi raised her head:

    "Should you make a price or should I make a price?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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