reunion [rebirth]

Seeing Li Xunluo's sudden frowning, and even his face that became heavy in an instant, Fan Xiaojian couldn't help holding his breath, and silently closed his mouth.

This kind of situation is quite common in the past - writers, it is impossible to say when, when they see something trivial, they may suddenly burst out with some inspiration and ideas, and this kind of opportunity is especially rare , and it is extremely easy to be fleeting and forgotten in his mind, so at this time, Li Xunluo would always grab everything he could record and record his thoughts at that moment.

After all, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Sure enough, after a while, Li Xunluo let out a sigh of relief by himself, although his expression was still a little dignified, but he was not as lost as before.

——Fan Xiaojian didn't know what happened, and she didn't dare to ask.

So she could only lean forward and said, "Sister Luoluo, are you eating? The meal is ready, and there is your favorite sweet and sour short ribs."

Li Xunluo nodded as he walked out, still looking pensive. When he passed by Fan Xiaojian, he asked casually, "Did I hear a noise just now? Did something break?"

Fan Xiaojian paused.

Then she froze there, moving her steps stiffly like a slow-motion replay, "It's nothing... just... a... cup."

Li Xunluo just nodded when he heard the words, and didn't feel anything wrong at all, because he had figured out something, and went downstairs at a slightly brisk pace than before.

Fan Xiaojian looked at Li Xunluo's back with tears streaming down her face, and silently repeated the few words she hadn't said back and forth several times in her heart.

The broken one is in the collection of Li Xunluo's true love, one of the cups in the Czech crystal cup set...

Who knows where else in the world she can find another exactly the same cup—especially the broken cup with Li Xunluo's name carved by hand, and it was carved by a master who has retired for several years .

Fan Xiaojian couldn't help looking at the pouring rain outside the window, thinking that winter nights must be very cold.

So she didn't want to be kicked out by Li Xunluo on such a cold night, and shrink pitifully in a corner to become a little match seller.

Li Xunluo obviously finished the whole meal absent-mindedly, and didn't notice that there was something missing in the corner of the bar, and then went upstairs in a daze.

Fan Xiaojian grabbed the towel downstairs and looked at Li Xunluo's back, hoping that she would never find out that there was something missing at the bar——

After turning off the lights, Li Xunluo tossed and turned in the dark for a long time, but failed to fall asleep. Various thoughts kept pouring into his mind. He was obviously very tired physically, but his spirit was excited like never before.

She has been thinking repeatedly and extremely entangled, what if Zhong Xie didn't take the ring away?What if it was really her own memory that made a mistake?

What if the ring is really lost?

However, no one can tell her these conjectures, and no one can give her a real answer - after all, even Fan Xiaojian, who almost follows Zhong Xie, doesn't know about it.

Unable to fall asleep, Li Xunluo simply turned on the bedside lamp again, squinted his eyes to adapt to the light for a while, and sat up.

The phone was still blinking at this time and received a new message from WeChat. Li Xunluo opened the WeChat group and took a look, and found that it was actually a group of bald screenwriters whose brains only became active in the middle of the night. A long-lost text midnight party.

Xia Zhou: What do you mean?what's the topic?Who saw the truth?There are pictures on the picture but no evidence on the picture - where to eat tomorrow?

Burning Eggplant: I really saw it this afternoon—Zhong Shou must have a ring on his ring finger!

Shun Xin: Alright, it's okay for young people to fall in love, it's nothing to make a fuss about.

Nana: just

The beef soup restaurant downstairs is warmer and lively.

……

Li Xunluo touched his chin, and typed a few words underneath:

Argen: The ring?how is it like?Is it silver? @burning eggplant.

Burning Eggplant: That’s right, it’s silver. It’s too far away to see what it looks like, but it looks like a vegetarian ring. Think about it, such a big dignified actress wearing a vegetarian ring is not a brand sponsorship. If you say you don't love me, who will believe it?I didn't do anything all afternoon, just staring at my hands!

Oh Yo.

I didn't do anything all afternoon, just staring at my hands.

After carefully savoring these words, Li Xunluo rubbed his chin, and finally felt as if a big stone had landed in his heart, and even noticed a few traces of sweetness—if it was Zhong who carried his own ring, she would It has been worn around the neck for many years, even if it is worn in another place, it will not be able to stare at it for a whole afternoon.

It must have stolen her and left.

Thinking of this, Li Xunluo finally showed a relieved smile on his face, and finally turned the phone over with satisfaction, put the screen down and put it aside, pulled the quilt calmly, and fell into the warm quilt.

Early the next morning, Li Xunluo was the first to wake up.

The early morning wind blows into the room along the window cracks, bringing a little chill, but it makes people who have stayed in the heating room all night feel very comfortable.

She stood by the window for a while, and then went to wash up energetically.

Fan Xiaojian moved very quickly, and the two met in the garage after a while.

After getting into the car, Fan Xiaojian hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, and asked tentatively, "Sister, you are in such a good mood today."

It's more than good, Li Xunluo has to jump a few times when he walks, humming in his mouth, and the plastic bag in his hand is spinning rapidly on his arm as a toy to play with.

Li Xunluo smiled when he heard the words, "Are you in good spirits?"

Fan Xiaojian heard the words as if she was constipated, and said, "Yes, it's not bad..."

Last night, she begged half of her circle of friends before finally finding an old friend to help her get in touch with the master who engraved Li Xunluo in the early years, and the other party also agreed to help make another one.

That's the price... Fan Xiaojian looked out the window and wept in the wind. The wife's book that she had worked so hard to save for so many years was gone overnight.

This night's ups and downs, great sorrows and great joys, her mind has been excited until now, can she be in a bad state?

Fan Xiaojian stared blankly at the front, thinking that such an optimistic self would start to have fun in the pitiful misery.

Li Xunluo turned on his phone and looked at it. The weather was calm and the years were peaceful. The editorial group had already died down, and everyone slept most soundly in the early morning.

She clicked on Zhong with a blank profile picture, pondered for a while, but still didn't send a message, intending to catch her by surprise, absolutely not leaving any time for her to destroy the evidence.

"Sister, do you have something to do to get up so early to go to the set?" Fan Xiaojian looked at her wrist, it was only 06:30.

It’s still dark at this moment, except for a few students on the road who go to self-study in the morning, and the occasional sanitation workers on the side of the road making a “swish” sound with a broom, in this small world in the car, it is quiet. The whole world seems to have only the sound of its own breathing.

"Yes," Li Xunluo nodded, his eyes sparkling, "Catch the thief."

"Catch a thief?" Fan Xiaojian was excited, subconsciously thought of the set of expensive cups on the bar counter, and almost stepped on the gas pedal as a brake without paying attention, and quickly calmed down and said, "Catch what thief?"

However, Li Xunluo didn't speak anymore, with a look of secretiveness, waited for a long time for the green light, and then waved his hand and said, "Drive."

Fan Xiaojian glanced at her during the slow start, and said nervously, "No, Sister Luoluo." She coughed softly, "Then what, we have to have evidence to catch the thief, otherwise what should we do if they don't admit it?"

"Don't worry." Li Xunluo smiled and said confidently, "Sure...

...and get stolen goods. "

Fan Xiaojian carefully glanced at Li Xunluo's expression, and realized that she probably hadn't discovered it yet - if she did, she would definitely be beaten up.

Speaking of it, Li Xunluo and Zhong Xie's divorce is not bad, at least she made a mistake in the past, that is mixed doubles, and now she is playing alone, it is still the kind of cuteness that can pass the test, um.

Although it was not early, the work and rest time of the production team was obviously different from that of everyone in the outside world.

It was so deserted outside that we couldn't even see a ghost, but the crew was always full of enthusiasm. Everyone in the early morning was infected by the atmosphere and was full of energy.

Li Xunluo was quite popular and popular.

It's also mostly because most of the staff who have entered this industry are more flexible, and they also intend to truly integrate with a crew, and they also have a particularly friendly attitude towards newcomers. After all, we will spend so many days together in the future. Having conflicts is always bad, and everyone wants to make it easier for themselves.

When she single-handedly went to Zhong Xie's lounge, Zhong Xie was still awake.

Her rest room is located in the back, and it is relatively quiet. It is also because of the special care of the crew. She was given a small private room. Although the area is not large, it also has the advantage of being small. It takes less than half an hour to achieve the same effect as heating.

She squatted beside Zhong Xie's bed and looked at Zhong Xie quietly for a while.

Zhong Xie's eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, she is exactly the kind of person who has a natural oval face but is full of lines - this made Li Xunluo very envious at one time, because her face is relatively fleshy Many, good-looking and good-looking, but the word 'beautiful' is not used.

But the way she admires Zhong Xie is different from others, the more she envies Zhong Xie, the more she likes her, the more she likes her, the more she wants to touch her face, and then kiss her again.

Thinking of this, Li Xunluo involuntarily put his hand on Zhong Xie's cheek, and his eyelashes trembled for some unknown thought.

The person in the dream seemed to have sensed something and moved uneasily, but probably because the breath was too familiar, not only did he not avoid it, but instead buried his face in a deeper position dependently, his face was buried in Li Xunluo's in the palm of your hand.

Li Xunluo's palm happened to be pressed under Zhong Xie's neck.

She rolled her eyes, and her gaze fell on Zhong Xie's hands stretched out from the quilt because of the heat.

On her right ring finger she saw a shining silver circle ring, and a silver chain slipped from her neck, and it landed on Li Xunluo's arm impartially, feeling a little cool.

There is also a ring hanging on the front of the chain, the style is the same, only the words engraved on the inner circle are different.

She stared at it carefully, couldn't hold back her smile anymore, approached Zhong Xie lightly, and whispered in Zhong Xie's ear, "Sister..."

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