Bai Lu was transferred directly from City S to a private hospital in Yangcheng that specialized in treating mental illnesses.

In the suburbs of Yangcheng, the environment is very good, medical equipment and technology are all imported from overseas, and the experts are very authoritative.

Shi Yin originally thought that Bai Lu's resistance would be intense, but in the end the woman just stood there quietly, looking out the window silently, staring at a place in a daze without saying a word.

Gu Congli probably had some friendship with the dean, so he left Aunt Cao to take care of her. Aunt Cao brought the fruit that had been peeled and cut into pieces, and called her: "Madam."

Bai Lu was in a daze for a moment, turned her head and stared at her blankly for a while.

After a while, she said softly: "When will he pick me up?"

Aunt Cao smiled: "Madam, the young master is at the door. Do you want to chat with him?"

Bai Lu showed a confused expression for a moment, then quickly laughed and said softly: "Why do you call me madam and call him young master? He was not at the door. You lied to me."

Aunt Cao was stunned for a moment, and after she came to her senses, she subconsciously turned around.

Gu Congli stood silently at the door. He noticed her gaze, nodded slightly, and raised his hand to close the door.

The "he" in her mouth has never been a second person except Gu Lin.

Different from the crowded general hospitals, the hospital here is very quiet, the corridors are empty, and there is no one except him.

Gu Congli stood at the door for a while. The heating of the central air conditioner was obviously sufficient, but the cold air from outside still penetrated through the thick wall.

He pinched his cold fingertips together and twisted them, then turned and walked out.

Walking through the corridor to the elevator at the end, he groaned when he saw it.

She was sitting in a chair in front of the window, wearing a thick sweater jacket. There was draft in the elevator. She probably felt a little cold, and she huddled in a pile, looking like a ball of fluffy wool.

Seeing him coming out, Shi Yin raised his eyes, smiled at him, stood up, ran over, walked in front of him, and held his hand.

Probably because his body temperature was a little low, she shivered and raised her head: "Are you cold?"

Gu Congli pursed his lips, stayed quiet for a few seconds, and then slowly said: "Cold."

She pulled one of his middle fingers, pulled his hand over, and stuffed it into her coat. The sweater felt soft and warm, carrying her breath, a light coconut mixed with the fragrance of flowers.

She raised her eyelashes and looked at him with a smile; "Is it still cold like this?"

Gu Congli lowered his eyes, pulled out his hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Shi Yin quietly let him hold her, as well-behaved as a kitten.

The elevator dinged, and several nurses came out. They were startled when they saw the two people hugging each other at the door. Then they walked over with a smile on their faces, turning back while talking.

Shi Yin was a little embarrassed: "Okay."

Gu Congli did not let go, resting his chin on the top of her hair: "Hold her for a while longer."

Shi Yin arched her head like a little loach: "I'll hug you when I get home."

"Go home and continue hugging."

Shi Yin was silent.

never mind.

Just pamper him today.

She complied indulgently, feeling a little happy and helpless in her heart. She felt like a big sister, and he was a little kid holding her and acting coquettishly.

The day finally came when I could stand up and become the master.

The two people just stood at the elevator door, the elevator door opened and closed, until the elevator door closed for the fourth time——

"..."

Shi Yin's feet were numb and he rolled his eyes angrily: "Gu Congli, that's enough."

The man laughed softly and let her go: "You have such a bad temper."

Shi Yin stared at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"You said I have a bad temper?"

"You actually dislike other people's bad tempers? Do you know how bad your own temper is?"

Gu Congli opened the elevator and raised his eyebrows slightly: "No one has said that I have a bad temper."

"That's because no one dares to say it," Shi Yin said expressionlessly, "Do you remember that you didn't add me on WeChat for a week in a row and then blocked you in one second because I slammed the door - this matter

?"

"I should have said that it was because you were with another man."

Shi Yin rolled his eyes again: "Editor-in-Chief, I hope you are sensible about your jealousy. Editor Zhao's daughter can be so good at it."

Gu Congli nodded: "Be rational, when will your little assistant's key be returned."

The two people walked out of the hospital door and walked to the car. Shi Yin paused in his steps and looked embarrassed: "I don't know how to tell him. I just said that I have a boyfriend. My boyfriend asked me to get the keys back.

Will it appear that you are too stingy and damage your reputation?"

Gu Congli opened the door and said in a light tone: "It's okay, I don't need fame."

Shi Yin choked and was shocked by his suddenness. He couldn't think of anything else to say for a moment.

After getting into the car silently, Gu Congli turned the steering wheel and walked out of the hospital gate. He suddenly said, "Shi Yin, do you want to move here?"

Shi Yin was playing with his mobile phone when he heard the words and trembled: "What?"

"Move to my house." He pretended that she simply didn't hear clearly and repeated calmly.

Shi Yin opened his mouth slightly and looked at him for more than ten seconds. After realizing that this man was serious, he withdrew his shock and changed to a more shocked expression: "Editor-in-Chief, cohabitation before marriage is not popular in our family. My dad may find out.

Will beat me to death."

Gu Congli nodded to express his understanding and said very considerately: "Then get married first."

Shi Yin: "..."

"Men, at the age of thirty, starting a family should really be put on the agenda."

At a booth in the corner of the dessert shop, Fang Shu crossed his legs, nonchalantly stirring the smoothie in the glass, and repeated earnestly: "After all, I'm thirty."

"..." Shi Yin said expressionlessly, "Twenty-nine."

Fang Shu raised her eyebrows: "Are you already married to him? Now you're going to be crazy about protecting your husband."

Shi Yin raised his hands high and fiddled with his fingers one by one, with a look of collapse on his face: "I'm only twenty-three, twenty-three, how can I get married?"

"I'm twenty-three, it's time to have sex."

Shi Yin: "..."

Fang Shu raised his eyes and suddenly asked her: "Have you used it?"

Shi Yin was stunned and blinked: "What's the use?"

"I bought it for you as a business trip gift."

"..."

Shi Yin looked around, her face flushed, and she lowered her voice: "That thing of yours, that bead -" She couldn't continue and sighed in frustration, "No, I've been too busy recently, no

time."

Shi Yin has been really busy recently. Two book signings have exhausted most of her energy. As soon as she returned to S City, she went to Yangcheng because of Gu Congli's affairs. After two days of hard work, the rest of her energy was exhausted.

.

After sleeping for more than ten hours, I woke up in a daze and received another call from Liang Qiushi.

The endless rush of manuscripts continued.

The last time Liang Qiushi called her, she didn't pay much attention to what he said because of Gu Congli and mentioned it casually.

When Shi Yin's painting was almost finished, Liang Qiushi came over to make up for the background and dots, and repeated the topic from last time.

To put it simply, he felt that the girl wearing a mask at the press conference in the Imperial Capital looked a bit like Li Nian, but he was not sure.

Shi Yin huddled on the sofa and yawned, holding a digital tablet with a cup of milk tea in his hand and a laptop next to him. He held a pen in his hand and sketched, then raised his head with a confused look on his face: "Who is Li Nian?"

"..."

Liang Qiushi: "Teacher, you did it on purpose, right?"

Shi Yin opened her mouth and smiled brightly silently: "Yes, I did it on purpose. It means that it doesn't matter who she is," she raised her hand and poked the ink script on the notebook screen with the tip of her pen.

"The works speak."

Liang Qiushi reminded her tactfully: "Teacher, behind Li Nian are the resources of the entire Congyang culture, including works, outlines, scripts, and professional assistants with strong painting skills. Congyang provides them all. Their brand department is outsourced, and their marketing level is nothing to say.

.”

He paused, took out his cell phone, and pulled out the video on Weibo, in which Shi Yin's fans besieged the girl wearing a mask: "You've seen the popularity. Many people on the Internet are like this now. For those who don't know

When it comes to causes and consequences, they will only look at what they can see. When they see this paragraph, they will turn around and curse a few words."

"You have forwarded the following content, but the people who can see this are limited to people in the circle or those who pay attention to this matter. Not everyone will really dig into the details to find out what happened next, and to be curious about themselves.

Isn’t that all what you see?”
To be continued...