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71. Epilogue—[Repair](1/2)

How many can it be changed in two years?

There are more fans picking up the airport, and the decibels shouting are getting higher. Qiao Yi's smile under his sunglasses is even more charming.

In two years, it can change a lot.

When Qiao Yi returned to City S, the first acquaintance she met was Mi Lan, and Moira changed a lot, especially the shiny diamond ring on her left ring finger.

"Xiao Qiao, long time no see."

Under the cover of security personnel, Qiao Yi and Mi Lan got into the car, "The fans in China are always much more enthusiastic than foreign countries. Can you get used to it?"

"Sister Lan, don't you know that I'm most afraid of not having fans?"

Qiao Yi took off her sunglasses and exposed her whole face. Mi Lan smiled and raised her chin with her hand, half-jokingly: "It's good, it's even more beautiful."

"After you are a family, you are not too arrogant?" Qiao Yi pulled her left hand, took a look at the diamond ring, and then smiled and said, "Sister Lan, happy wedding!"

An Bai and Milan registered their marriage in the Netherlands. When Qiao Yi saw this news, he began to believe that there would be miracles in the world.

Even Milan is willing to get married, what else is impossible?

"Why do you suddenly want to get married? I remember Sister Lan, you are a non-married person~"

Mi Lan told Qiao Yi meaningfully that when she was old, she wanted to find someone to stabilize her life together, which was that simple.

This really doesn't seem to be said from Miss Mi's mouth. Mi Lan asked Qiao Yi, "Where are you..."

"Can I refuse to answer this question? Keep it confidential."

"Then the problem of changing jobs, James said you turned down all the film contracts in the United States, why?" Qiao Yi's career was just a little slim. She could create a new world in the United States, but she gave up at this critical moment.

"Probably because...I prefer S City to Los Angeles."

Mi Lan smiled without saying a word.

*

"Qiao Ruo, your mother is here to pick you up."

Shen Yanqing held Xiaoruo's hand, "Xiaoruo, goodbye to the teacher."

"Goodbye to the teacher--"

It was just during the rush hour of get off work, and there was a traffic jam. Xiao Ruo was sitting in the passenger seat carefully dismantling a lollipop, then stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction, and looked around from time to time.

"Are you good today? You are crying and you are not allowed to eat candy~" Shen Yanqing touched her head. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ruo is already in elementary school.

"Mom, Mom--" Xiao Ruo was excited when she looked out the car window and pointed at the glass.

"What's wrong?"

"Jojo's mother--"

The huge LED display on the building shows Qiao Yi's poster, with endless scenery. Is the child's memory really so good? Two years have passed but he is still thinking about Qiao Qiao's mother.

The red light had passed, and there was a sound of honking behind his back, which made Shen Yanqing realize that he was distracted.

After returning to China, Qiao Yi took on her first movie "Flat", which tells the legendary experience of a socialite from youth to old age.

Producer, Shen Yanqing.

This week, Qiao Yi went to meet Aunt Bing, Fengsha, Yan Fan, and even visited the director of the orphanage. She was told that Xiaoruo had been adopted...

But I didn’t go to see Shen Yanqing, but I didn’t let it go? Two years ago, Qiao Yi felt that if Shen Yanqing were gone, the sky would fall, but now... Qiao Yi felt that she should have let it go.

Qiao Yi's first meeting with Shen Yanqing when she returned to China was in a large circular conference room, with discussions about the crew of "Flat". She was still an actor, and she was still a producer.

Qiao Yi felt that meeting Shen Yanqing was more perfunctory than meeting anyone, and she didn't even say "Hello" formally. Everything was just a matter of work.

"...Do you have any questions?" Chen Yanqing sorted out the information, "If you don't have it, the meeting will be over."

Everyone stood up and walked out, except for Qiao Yi and Shen Yanqing, they sat in their original position with extraordinary tacit understanding.

But the fact is, Chen Yanqing was looking down at the document. As for Qiao Yi, she was just distracted. When she came to her senses, the conference room was empty, and she found that she was the only one left alone.

When he got up, Qiao Yi accidentally swept his hand to a pen holder placed on the edge of the table. Wow, more than a dozen pens were scattered all over the floor.

"sorry..." Qiao Yi sighed lightly, squatted down and picked up the pen one by one.

When Chen Yanqing heard the movement, he found a pen rolling to his feet, so he bent down and picked up the pen at the same time as Qiao Yi. It was not until this time that the two of them looked at each other completely.

The ring on the ring finger of the right hand made Qiao Yi lose his mind.

"How long have you been back?" Chen Yanqing handed her the pen, and the two of them were officially speaking.

"It's almost a week." Qiao Yi took the pen and stuffed it into the pen holder, approaching Chen Yanqing. Her heartbeat gradually became faster. Her eyes just swept over inadvertently, but she looked Chen Yanqing from the top of her head to the toes clearly, especially her right ring finger.

"Do you have something to do?"

Qiao Yi then put down the pen holder in his hand and smiled: "Then... I'll leave first."

When Qiao Yi walked to the door, the two of them looked at each other, Chen Yanqing lowered his head and smiled. In less than a second, the smile disappeared again. She turned around and called each other, "Qiao Yi..."

As soon as Qiao Yi held the cold door handle in his hand, he heard Chen Yanqing calling his name, and it was like a broken piece in an instant.

"Long time no see, I want to treat you to dinner tonight. Do you have time?"

"Eat? It's been a long time no see... OK..."

Qiao Yi, what are you losing? Even Mi Lan is married. It is normal for Chen Yanqing to appear on the ring finger of his right hand.

*

Two years, have I waited for you?

Qiao Yi said that she liked the way she looked in a white shirt the most, so Chen Yanqing changed into her favorite piece.

Chen Yanqing looked at the ring on her hand, remembering Qiao Yi's loss of consciousness during the day, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Mom, are you playing puzzles with me?"

Chen Yanqing kissed Xiaoruo on the cheek, "Be good, auntie will play with you tonight, mom has something to do."

Xiaoruo pouted and sniffed hard, "Mom smells so good today. Do you want to go out to play? Why don't you play with Xiaoruo--"

Chen Yanqing thought for a while, "Do you miss Qiao Qiao's mother?"

"I wonder! Where has Qiao Qiao's mother been?"

"Xiao Ruo is obedient, and my mother will bring Qiao Qiao's mother back to play with you. OK?"

"good!"

The second time Qiao Yi met Shen Yanqing when she returned to China was an Italian restaurant. This kind of location should be more suitable for couples to date, right? If it was just a reminiscent of the past, would the atmosphere be a little awkward?

When Chen Yanqing sent a big handful of roses, the atmosphere was more than a little awkward, and Qiao Yi was stunned: "Is this... for me?"

"Is there anyone else besides you?"

"Oh...thank you."

After eating in a quiet voice, I first talked about work matters, and the topic naturally transitioned to feelings. The diamond ring on Chen Yanqing's ring finger was too high-profile and flashed into Qiao Yi's eyes several times.

Qiao Yi couldn't help asking first, "Is it your boyfriend?"

Chen Yanqing looked up at her, then smiled and shook her head.

"That's my girlfriend?" Qiao Yi asked to the end.

Chen Yanqing nodded this time, "Well, girlfriend."

"...Congratulations..." Qiao Yi always felt that he wanted to say something, but so far, he could only think of these words, "Congratulations..."

She must be very happy now if she is willing to wear the ring on her hands and express her love in a high-profile manner. Qiao Yi thought, isn’t this enough?

"Yanqing, do you mind talking about her with me?"

"She, about the same age as you, is a little stupid, but not as beautiful as you."

Just a few short sentences, Qiao Yi could feel her joy. There was a big difference between women in love and single women. "I am really happy to see you like this. Moira and Ann are also together, and they all envy me to death..."

"Where are you, how are you and Wen Wen?" Chen Yanqing asked knowingly.

Qiao Yi was a little surprised, "We...we have nothing. When she was recuperating, she met a farmer and they were together. Now she is concentrating on being a full-time housewife, which is also... she dumped me!"

A few days ago, Qiao Yi heard that Fengsha and Dou Bi were together. In this way, she was the only one who was alone.

"Don't you want to find another one?"

Qiao Yi smiled bitterly: "It depends on fate."

It was like a reminiscence between old friends. Qiao Yi was so open-minded that no matter how vigorous it was before, no matter how mellow the wine was mixed with time, the glass of water became faint.

Qiao Yi said that she could ask her assistant to pick her up, but Chen Yanqing insisted on sending her back. Since that was the case, she would not refuse.

"Do you like roses?"

"I like... aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?" Qiao Yi wanted to pretend to be a joke, but in fact she said it a little stiffly.

"She will understand."

"Thank you for sending me home." Qiao Yi untied his seat belt and prepared to open the door and get out of the car.

"Wait a minute, your skirt zipper..." Chen Yanqing suddenly grabbed Qiao Yi's arm and pointed at her back, "Not done."
To be continued...
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