Chapter 26

Chapter 26

The three of them went all the way to the club venue decided by the crew. Lin Qiong sat in the car and took out her mobile phone and started sending messages to people.

"I'll go back tonight or tomorrow morning."

Fu Xingyun:?

Lin Qiong thoughtfully gave the specific time, "Midnight today or early tomorrow morning."

"so?"

Lin Qiong: "Someone opened the door in the middle of the night. I hope you don't misunderstand."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"It's me, not a thief."

"..."

Fu Xingyun looked at the messages on his phone and replied with a "hmm".

Lin Qiong fell in love with the avatar, "Why don't you care about me? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Looking at the information that appeared on the screen, the man was inexplicably stunned for a moment. It was like what Lin Qiong said in his ear, with a hint of coquettishness towards Qiao.

The man looked up at his calendar with several red circles on it.

Fu Xingyun: "Three days?"

Lin Qiong corrected, "Ten years."

"?"

"One day without seeing you is like three autumns apart. My yearning for you is measured in years."

"..." Fu Xingyun: "A math genius?"

Lin Qiong said modestly, "You're welcome."

But there would be some safety issues when coming back at night. Fu Xingyun looked at the conversation on the phone screen with rare consideration.

"It's okay to come back tomorrow."

Lin Qiong: "Early in the morning?"

Fu Xingyun: "During the day."

After the message was sent, the man pursed his lower lip awkwardly and tapped his fingers on the keyboard, not because he was worried about you...

The next moment, a new message popped up in the conversation, "I count the days on my fingers every day, but you ask me to go back later."

Fu Xingyun:?

"As expected, you don't miss me at all."

Lin Qiong: "The love and time I spent in the past were ultimately wasted."

Looking at the self-pity on the screen, Fu Xingyun's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Just when Lin Qiong was about to say something shocking and shocking, Fu Xingyun was the first to send the news.

"It's not safe at night."

Lin Qiong: "Worry about me."

Fu Xingyun replied by mistake, "Yeah."

Lin Qiong raised her little head proudly and said, "You have a conscience."

Fu Xingyun:......

Faced with the other party's occasional wantonness and boldness, he didn't feel annoyed at all.

Then he picked up the pen on the table and changed the original mark on the calendar.

On the way to the club, Lin Qiong chatted with Fu Xingyun wordlessly.

"Today's work is over."

"get off work?"

Lin Qiong: "Get off."

"Then what are you doing now?"

Lin Qiong looked at the club in front of her: "Work overtime."

"..."

After all, if anyone knew that he was going out and not coming home, there was a high probability that he would be recorded in the Death Note.

Then Lin Qiong ended the conversation with a few words, "I'm working overtime. See you tomorrow. I miss you~"

After arriving at the club, the macho photographer got out of the car first, followed closely by the two men.

Wang Cheng looked at Lin Qiong, whose hair was slightly messy due to rubbing against the back of the car, "What are you doing? I see you were looking at your phone all the way."

Lin Qiong answered skillfully, "Send a message to the person at home."

Wang Cheng was shocked for a moment, "You wouldn't tell anyone about us going out to play, would you?"

Lin Qiong: "Of course..."

Wang Cheng:!!!

"No."

"..."

Don't be out of breath when you talk, okay?!

Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "You are quite smart."

Lin Qiong bowed her head modestly, "It's always been like this."

"..."

After seeing the distance between the macho photographer and them, Wang Cheng pulled the person and said: "You are now considered an artist with a small capital, and you have to be more careful about your words and deeds when the movie is broadcast in the future, you know?!”

Lin Qiong nodded.

Wang Cheng said and looked around, "Especially the affairs of your family must not be known to others."

Lin Qiong was not stupid, so she naturally knew what the other party meant, and then nodded.

Wang Cheng: "What would you say if someone asked you?"

Lin Qiong: "There is no ex on the entire network, and I won't admit it if there is one."

Wang Cheng nodded happily.

Lin Qiong thought for a moment, "But I don't want to be single."

Wang Cheng was confused, "How can you get fans if you don't create a single character?"

Nowadays, most of the fans are attracted by their looks, so there will definitely be girlfriend fans.

Lin Qiong also said simply, "I don't want to."

Seeing the insistence, Wang Cheng reluctantly nodded. After all, there were career fans and so on.

As long as the old pervert thing is suppressed, nothing else can be said.

Lin Qiong had never been to such a sensual occasion. After arriving, other than sighing at the pretentious magnificence, her other feeling was that it was too noisy.

It was so noisy that Lin Qiong regretted coming over and huddled in the corner to eat the fruit plate.

If I had known better, I would have gone home to spend time in the jacuzzi.

Lin Qiong was hiding in a small corner, eating like a little mouse celebrating the New Year.

Not far away, there were handsome men and beautiful women, and the crowd was buzzing.

"Does the handsome guy have a girlfriend?"

“Beautiful girl, add her on WeChat.”

Lin Qiong in the corner,

"This is delicious."

"That one is delicious too."

Wang Cheng, who came back from the dance floor, saw someone huddled in the corner and asked, "Why don't you go out to play?"

Lin Qiong chewed something in her mouth and said slowly: "I don't want to go."

Wang Cheng: "Then what's the point of coming here?"

After hearing this, Lin Qiong raised the fruit plate in his hand.

Wang Cheng:......

as long as you are happy.

"I'm going to have another round, and when I come back we'll go back to Linshi."

Lin Qiong thought of Fu Xingyun's news, "Just go back during the day tomorrow."

Wang Cheng said, "Then I'll go back to the hotel when I get back."

Lin Qiong stretched out her hand and said OK slightly.

After a while, the fruit plate was gone. Lin Qiong stood up and thought about getting some pastries to eat.

Suddenly, there was a quarrel in his ears.

"What are you pretending to be? Aren't you wearing so little just so that people can touch you?"

Lin Qiong followed the sound and saw a fierce quarrel between the macho photographer and a middle-aged man in his thirties.

The middle-aged man looked at the person with an expression that deserved a beating, and his eyes looked at the macho photographer with disdain.

The macho photographer looked embarrassed and angry, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't go too far."

Seeing people around him looking over, the macho photographer also knew that he was attracting too much attention. After all, he worked with a lot of people and didn't want to make things worse. He turned around and wanted to leave, but the other party refused to let him go.

He also stuffed business cards into people's waistbands.

The man's hand had just reached halfway, but was intercepted halfway.

The man looked at Lin Qiong inexplicably. He saw the man pinching his arm and his eyes were full of disgust. The man frowned and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Qiong naturally responded: "Look at scum."

"..."

The man used a little force to shake off the restraint, "It's none of your business, leave quickly and don't delay me from enjoying my youth."

Lin Qiong looked the person up and down and said, "Tsk."

The man seemed to have been stepped on, "What are you tutting at?!"

Lin Qiongfeng said calmly, "Don't waste your youth."

man:?

Lin Qiong: "It's already the beginning of autumn for you."

The man's face turned red for a moment, and he became angry and said: "Damn it, you are sick, what does it have to do with you if I strike up a conversation with others?!"

Lin Qiong crossed his arms and looked at the other person, "Why is it none of my business anymore?"

"Hey, you've just come out to act like a hero and save a beauty, right?"

Lin Qiong glanced at the muscular photographer behind him, whose muscles didn't need saving at all, and said modestly: "That's not the case."

"Then what are you doing out here?!"

Lin Qiong: "Mind your own business."

"..."

The man looked ugly, "I'm just pretending to be a hero here, who do you think you are?!"

Lin Qiong: "Lei Feng."

"..."

The man was impatient and wanted to go forward and pull the person to stuff his business card in. Unexpectedly, the young man stepped forward and blocked the person back.

The man was suspicious for a moment, looked at him and then at the macho photographer, "Are you related to him?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "Of course."

"Who are you?"

The person in front of me was silent for some reason, and then the young man said with some resignation: "I am his sister."

"..."

"You're fucking kidding me!"

The man raised his hand to greet Lin Qiong's face. Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his hand as soon as he raised it halfway.

"You're going to hit my brother!!!"

Looking at the macho photographer who suddenly stood up, Lin Qiong said:?

The man grinned in pain as his fist was clenched and cursed: "I hit him? I haven't even touched him yet! Which eye of yours saw me hit him!"

Then he tried to pull his hand out, but the opponent's strength was too great, and his arm almost broke, and he couldn't break away from the opponent's restraints.

The man's face was distorted because of the pain, and he was cursing, "Can you ask him if I hit him?"

The macho photographer glanced sideways at the people around him.

Lin Qiong: Huh~

man:……

"Fuck you!" Before the man could finish his words, he was suppressed again.

The next moment Lin Qiong saw a miracle.

I saw the macho photographer with tears in his eyes, unilaterally suppressing the man, crying while beating him.

Lin Qiong:......

He originally called it a world famous painting.

After dealing with the scumbag, the macho photographer looked at Lin Qiong with excitement, "Brother, thank you so much for helping me get rid of the pervert."

Lin Qiong waved her hands numbly, "No, this is all your fault."

Macho photographer: "Not all brothers..."

Lin Qiong stretched out her hand and said, "You don't have to be humble."

"..."

Lin Qiong looked at the man with some confusion, "When he gave you trouble just now, why didn't you teach him a lesson?"

The macho photographer was a little embarrassed after hearing this, and fiddled with the hem of his clothes with his fingers, "I'm timid."

"..."

Looking at the muscles on his body, Lin Qiong was silent for a moment, "Actually, you can be bolder."

Macho Photographer: “Really?”

Lin Qiong patted the other party's strong arm and said, "You have to believe in yourself."

The macho photographer was moved and said, "Brother, you are so kind! I knew we could become good sisters."

"..."

I was having so much fun just now that I didn’t realize that Lin Qiong wasn’t playing. This time, the macho photographer grabbed her and dragged her to the dance floor.

The dance floor was filled with cheers and excitement.

Seeing that the countdown to twelve o'clock was about to begin, the macho photographer excitedly said to the crowd: "Brother is about to climax, let's take a photo together."

Then I saw people around me starting to count down in unison, like water about to boil.

Lin Qiong took photos with others amidst the sound of countdown.

The macho photographer looked at the photo with satisfaction, "Keep it for later and post it on WeChat Moments."

Lin Qiong didn't pay attention, but seeing that it was getting late, she found Wang Cheng and returned to the hotel.

When twelve o'clock arrives, some people's nightlife has just begun, such as migrant workers who have just finished working overtime.

Li Hanyang was forced to work from the bottom because he entered the family company, and did not come out of the company building until midnight.

After returning home and washing up, I lay on the bed. I planned to look at my phone for a while before going to bed, but unexpectedly, I felt completely refreshed after seeing this.

I saw someone in the circle of friends posted a group photo, and the people in the photo looked familiar.

Copywriting: "My good brother~"

Li Hanyang's eyes widened for a moment, knock!Isn't this Lin Qiong?

Then I looked at the other person in the picture, who was a well-known gay person in the circle.

In the evening, I received a message on Fu Xingyun’s mobile phone.

Li Hanyang: "Are you there?

Fu Xingyun looked at it and replied: "What's wrong?"

Li Hanyang hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to speak at all, and asked tentatively: "Are you home alone?"

Fu Xingyun: "Or half?"

"..."

Li Hanyang: "Lin Qiong isn't here?"

"Going out to work."

Li Hanyang's fingers were typing quickly, "He told you this?"

Fu Xingyun frowned after looking at it, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Li Hanyang thought of how to speak tactfully, "I just want to solve something with you."

Fu Xingyun said without thinking, "What's the matter?"

Li Hanyang felt that typing was slow, so he simply called someone, "I have a friend..."

Li Hanyang took a deep breath and continued: "His lover always plays outside and doesn't come home. It may be...I said it may be cheating. What do you think I should say?"

Fu Xingyun: "Is this friend you?"

"Of course not." Li Hanyang immediately jumped to his feet and emphasized again, "He is a friend of mine, a friend!"

But the other party didn't understand the meaning of his words. Fu Xingyun didn't hesitate and said, "Speak directly."

Li Hanyang hesitated, "That's a little bit bad, wouldn't it hurt people's self-esteem?"

"Besides, they are just right, and their relationship must be very passionate. If I tell people directly, it will make people think that I am deliberately looking for trouble."

Fu Xingyun's voice was cold, "Then just hint."

Li Hanyang thought for a while and said, "Xingyun, is the moon bright over your side?

Fu Xingyun glanced at the bright full moon outside the window and said without thinking, "It's not bad."

Li Hanyang swallowed, "Can you see the things around you?"

"able."

Li Hanyang took a deep breath, "Then look at the grass in the yard."

Fu Xingyun was confused, "What's wrong?"

"Is it green?"

"..."

There was dead silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, the man's cold voice came from the other side, "Didn't you say he was your friend?"

Li Hanyang: "Do I have any friends besides you?"

Fu Xingyun:......

Then Li Hanyang sent the group photo to others.

Fu Xingyun looked at the photos on the phone screen with a dark face, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, bottomless.

"When did this happen."

Li Hanyang coughed unnaturally, "That was just now."

Fu Xingyun made a slight sound with his knuckles, recalling Lin Qiong's words about working overtime in his mind.

Lin Qiong, you are so good.

Li Hanyang also felt for a moment that he might have taken the words out of context, "Maybe Lin Qiong might just be going out to have fun."

"Not all men are the same, as long as they go home, that's fine."

"..."

Li Hanyang racked his brains for a while to comfort his estranged husband who had been at home for a long time, "You two are married and have no feelings, so don't be too sad..."

beep

Li Hanyang hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

Near the market, Lin Qiong was sitting on a bun and was drowsy. Wang Cheng said a few words to him from time to time and answered in a daze.

When he parked the car at the hotel, Wang Cheng discovered that the man was holding something in his hand. He looked quite small.

Wang Cheng patted the person's cheek and said, "Lin Qiong, wake up, we're here."

Lin Qiong opened her eyes drowsily, and then said with a faint look, "I don't want to slap someone in the face."

"..."

Lin Qiong got out of the car and couldn't help but be curious when looking at what the person was holding. Wang Cheng asked, "What is that in your hand?"

Lin Qiong became energized by this question, raising her head high like a reappearance of a Lion King classic.

"..." Looking at the things in the person's hands, Wang Cheng said, "Wogua?"

Lin Qiong corrected, "Mango."

Wang Cheng was surprised, "Where did you get such a big mango!"

Lin Qiong raised her head proudly, "Of course I bought it."

Wang Cheng was confused, "Where did you buy it from? Why don't I know?!"

People slept like dead pigs along the way, let alone going to the fruit shop, without even opening their eyelids.

"Club" Lin Qiong held the heavy mango above her head, "When I ate the fruit plate, I felt it was sweet, so I asked people in the club if they had any for sale, and I bought it if they happened to have it."

Wang Cheng's eyebrows jumped for a moment, "Why did you buy it? Didn't you eat enough?"

Lin Qiong just woke up and was a little confused, and smiled stupidly, "I tasted it sweet and wanted to take it back to Xingyun to taste."

The evening breeze on a summer night blows the young man's black hair through the tips, and his sincere and charming smile is just as bright at night.

"Who is Xingyun?" Wang Cheng: "Your friend?"

Lin Qiong: "My husband."

Wang Cheng's eyebrows twitched even more, "You gave it to that old bum... No, why did you bring it back to him? He is so rich and has never eaten anything good."

Lin Qiong was really stunned when he was told this. He really didn't think much about it.

His subconscious only told him that this stuff was fragrant, sweet and delicious, like honey, and he wanted to take it back to give others a taste.

But what the other party said seems to be right. Fu Xingyun is rich and should have eaten more good food than him.

Wang Cheng looked at Lin Qiong helplessly, "Stop holding it up, it will die soon."

"No, the waiter at the club said that such a big mango can last for a week."

Wang Cheng: "I'm talking about your head."

"..."

Lin Qiong silently put the mango down, it seemed a little heavy.

Lin Qiong returned to the hotel and planned to take a shower, when there was a knock on the door.

Wang Cheng's anxious face appeared, "Is my notebook here? I can't find it."

There are many contact information for people in the industry.

Lin Qiong didn't know where he was, so he took a few steps back and asked someone to come in, "Come in and look for me, I'll take a shower."

Wang Cheng looked for it without raising his head, "Okay, go ahead."

He lowered his head to look for something, but there was a buzzing vibration in his ears.

It wasn't that he wanted to peek, but the other party's phone screen automatically lit up.

Xingyun: "Where are you?"

knock!Isn't this the old pervert?

It was already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night and he still had to check the post. Wang Cheng was a little confused for a while while holding his mobile phone, and finally decided to let it go.

However, just when he was about to put down his phone, a call came from the other side.

The phone vibrated mixed with the ringtone, making people's scalp numb. Wang Cheng was about to put down his finger, but he accidentally clicked the call.

"Fuck!!" A mouthful of Chinese quintessence couldn't stop coming out of his mouth.

Fu Xingyun frowned when he heard the strange man's voice on the other end.

Wang Cheng hurriedly reached out and pressed the hangup button.

The three-second call ended...

Wang Cheng put down the phone with a guilty conscience, not sure if the person on the other side heard his voice.

Because of his guilty conscience, Wang Cheng stayed in the room and waited for Lin Qiong to come out.

When people came out, they saw Wang Cheng sitting in the living room, "Have you found the record book?"

"Found it," Wang Cheng said in a somewhat erratic tone, "That one?"

"What?"

"The person from your house called just now, and I answered it accidentally."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "So late?"

Wang Cheng nodded.

"Then what did you say to him?"

Wang Cheng felt guilty, "Forget it."

Lin Qiong was curious, "What did you say?"

"Fuck..."

"..."

Wang Cheng: "Do you want to give him a reply to avoid misunderstanding?"

Lin Qiong thought about it, "I'll find time to get back to him, and you should go back and rest first."

After the person left, Lin Qiong lay on the bed and played back the call, but no one answered the call.

Lin Qiong glanced at the time. It was getting late and she must have gone to bed, so she didn't worry about it.

Lin Qiong and Wang Cheng got up early the next day and prepared to return to Linshi.

When I walked out of the hotel, I happened to meet a handsome photographer who was also going out.

"Brother, are you going back?"

Lin Qiong nodded, "Yeah."

After hearing this, the macho photographer stepped forward and gave the person a bear hug, "See you next month, brother."

Lin Qiong, who was almost strangled, patted his strong arm and said, "Remember to believe in yourself, cough..."

It was only nine o'clock in the morning when the two of them drove back to Linshi.

Lin Qiong came in holding Big Mango, "Xingyun! I'm back!"

However, there was no one in the living room.

Lin Qiong went all the way to the third floor and went to the study without even changing her clothes.

I saw a man sitting at the desk reading a book, with an unreadable expression on his face.

Like a bird returning to its nest, Lin Qiong flapped her wings and flew towards the man.

"Xingyun, I'm back. My days without you feel like years."

The man didn't even look at him, and said "hmm" in an extremely cold tone.

Lin Qiong:?

"Bad mood?"

Fu Xingyun said concisely and concisely, "No."

Lin Qiong put her head in front of the person, "Really not?"

Fu Xingyun repeated again, "No."

"Okay." Lin Qiong spread his hands, "You have knocked down the book."

"..."

Although the other party didn't say it, Lin Qiong could feel that the other party was in a bad mood. It looked like a face that had been smeared with dust from the bottom of a pot that had not been washed for three days. He had only seen it on the wedding day.

Lin Qiong poked her head, "Why are you unhappy?"

Only then did Fu Xingyun look at him, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lin Qiong was surprised, "You really want to know."

The man nodded with a dark face.

The next moment, Lin Qiong lowered her head shyly, "I haven't seen you in a few years. I miss you a little."

Fu Xingyun took a deep breath and asked, "What did you do last night?"

It would be bad if the other party knew that he was going out for fun. Lin Qiong opened her eyes and told lies, "Work overtime."

Fu Xingyun: "Really?"

Lin Qiong swallowed her saliva and said with a guilty conscience: "Really."

The next moment, the man took out his mobile phone and said, "Then what is this?"

On the screen was a photo. In the photo was none other than Lin Qiong and the macho photographer.

Lin Qiong:!!!

Fu Xingyun sneered, "Keep me in the dark and keep him under the blanket, right?"