When Jiang Xingjian came back from the set, he felt that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered the door. Yu Guiyan looked up at him, then lowered his head and continued to look at his phone.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Jiang Xingjian leaned over and asked.

Yu Guiyan raised his head and said solemnly, "I'm jealous."

"Is it about me and Zhiyou CP?" Jiang Xingjian asked speculatively.

Yu Guiyan looked at Jiang Xingjian as if you knew and asked.

"It was played by the fans." Jiang Xingjian kissed Yu Guiyan flatteringly.

Yu Guiyan handed over the phone, "Look for yourself."

Jiang Xingjian glanced at them, and they were all small articles about "integration of knowledge and action", "Have you read them one by one?"

"Yeah." Yu Guiyan nodded, and said sourly, "Then I have to take a good look at what my boyfriend and others have done in the hearts of fans."

Jiang Xingjian felt that Yu Guiyan looked really cute at this time, so he couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing." Yu Guiyan said angrily, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Xingjian hurriedly put his arms around Yu Guiyan's waist, "Don't be angry anymore, don't be angry anymore."

"You're being too perfunctory." Yu Guiyan said helplessly.

"Then why don't we make it public now?" Jiang Xingjian coaxed, "Or should I write our fanfiction?"

"Can you write?" Yu Guiyan asked with a smile.

Jiang Xingjian thought for a while and said, "I can learn."

Yu Guiyan tapped the tip of Jiang Xingjian's nose, "Little clever ghost."

"Look at what's written here, there are some colored ones." Yu Guiyan found an article for Jiang Xingjian to read, "Am I too jealous?"

"Not too much." Jiang Xingjian took the phone and threw it aside, "We don't read articles with colors anymore, let's do things with colors."

Yu Guiyan smiled, allowing the other party to move indulgently.

After the work of the crew was over, Jiang Xingjian devoted himself to the new album and spent 12 hours a day in the recording studio. Fang Zhiyou went to him several times and brought the flannel with him, and the two exchanged musical opinions with each other.

"Yu Guiyan": I have time tomorrow. We invite them to have dinner together at noon. It's still in Yipinju. Can you arrange it in terms of time?

"Jiang Xingjian": Let me ask Sister Cheng Zi.

"Sister Cheng Zi." Jiang Xingjian directly dialed the phone, "Are you free at noon tomorrow? My boyfriend and I would like to treat you to a meal at Yipinju, and President Ning and President Zou."

"It's okay to be so polite." Ning Cheng hung up the phone before realizing, why did he bring Ning Zhan and Zou Shengdi with him?

"Jiang Xingjian": Sister Cheng Zi can do it.

"Yu Guiyan": That's settled for now.

"Jiang Xingjian": Good.

"Yu Guiyan": I'll pick you up at night.

"Jiang Xingjian": Well, about ten o'clock.

Zhang Li had been at the gate of Tian Cong's community for a while, and finally found an opportunity to follow in.

"Dangdangdang..."

Tian Cong didn't expect someone to come to him so late, and opened the door without any hassle while asking, "Who is it?"

"Long time no see." Zhang Li stood at the door.

It was too late for Tian Cong to close the door, the two tore and pushed, and Tian Cong was pushed onto the coffee table.

"I haven't seen you for many years, you are really getting more and more energetic." Zhang Li had a wretched smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of dirty desires.

Tian Cong struggled and wanted to get the phone, but Zhang Li threw the phone farther away, "You still want to ask for help, do you still expect someone to save you?"

It seems to have returned to that day many years ago. Tian Cong was completely controlled and was powerless to resist, but it seemed different. Tian Cong was no longer the child who had no power to restrain himself. He had learned self-defense for many yearsAlthough he was still vulnerable to absolute power, Zhang Li's hand was stuck around his neck, but he was still struggling to resist, groping around, trying to find a tool to fight back.

Tian Cong touched a fruit knife and stabbed Zhang Li without hesitation. The blood instantly stained Tian Cong's clothes. He pushed Zhang Li away. His hand was covered in blood.Called several times.

"Xingjian, Xingjian..." Tian Cong's voice was trembling, he squatted in the corner farthest from Zhang Li, "I seem to have killed someone..."

"That person... he's back, I..." Tian Cong said incoherently, "He... I didn't mean to..."

"Tian Cong, calm down and listen to me." Jiang Xingjian ran out without even having time to lock the recording studio. "Now call the police and call an ambulance. I'll be there right away."

"Okay, I'll call the police." Tian Cong calmed down a little.

Jiang Xingjian stopped a car and reported the location. When he arrived, the police were already there, and the ambulance took Zhang Li away.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Jiang Xingjian asked with concern.

Tian Cong hugged Jiang Xingjian to gain some strength and comfort, "If he dies, then I..."

"You are in self-defense, it's not your fault, it's okay." Jiang Xingjian comforted softly, "I'll be with you."

"Yeah." Perhaps it was Jiang Xingjian who helped him last time, and Tian Cong felt much more at ease when the other party was there.

"Jiang Xingjian": Brother, something happened on my side. I will accompany Tian Cong to the police station. I don't know what time I will be back at night.

"Yu Guiyan": Are you injured?

"Jiang Xingjian": I'm fine, Tian Cong is not in a good condition.

"Yu Guiyan": Position me, I will go there.

"Jiang Xingjian": Brother, don't come here now, maybe you don't want to tell too many people about Tian Cong's matter.

"Yu Guiyan": OK, let me know when it's over, and I'll pick you up.

"Yu Guiyan": If Tian Cong dare not go back to live alone, you can stay with him, or come to live with us.

"Jiang Xingjian": Good.

Tian Cong had an injury test and kept drinking water nervously.

It was a female police officer who took the record, "Don't be afraid, you are very safe now, can you tell me exactly what happened?"

"He broke into my house suddenly..." Tian Cong narrated slowly, shaking from time to time, as if recalling the part of fear.

"Do you know him?" the officer asked.

"He hurt me many years ago." Tian Cong said, "Many years."

"Then can you prove it?"

"Xingjian." Tian said hastily, "He was at the scene, and he saw it."

"Okay, we'll check."

Then Jiang Xingjian was called in and asked many questions.

Zhang Li was declared dead after being rescued in the hospital.

Jiang Xingjian and Tian Cong spent most of the night at the police station, and only in the early hours of the morning did they tell them that Tian Cong's behavior was judged as self-defense and he was not held criminally responsible.However, there is still a follow-up chain of evidence that needs to be improved.

"I'll accompany you back." Jiang Xingjian said.

Tian Cong shook his head, "I always have to face it by myself, just take it easy, you go back."

Jiang Xingjian was not at ease, but Tian Cong insisted, so he didn't insist.