Dust's Perjury

As the winter gradually passed, Wen Mu's pure love masterpiece finally came to an end.

At the same time, Lin Sha also completed the defense ahead of schedule at the Institute of Music in London and received a degree certificate.

Wu Chen deliberately collected his work in Beijing, and then flew a long distance to London to help him organize the luggage he was going to take back.

For this reason, Lin Sha's aunt's family also came to help, and naturally surrounded the Chinese big stars with curiosity and excitement, tossing and tossing until the evening before leaving happily.

Facing the room full of boxes, Lin Sha felt a little helpless: "When I came here, I packed lightly, and I don't know why there are so many things, and the electrical appliances you bought indiscriminately are all wasted."

"Didn't your aunt say that she will be selling second-hand goods in two days?" Wu Chen turned over ice cubes in front of the refrigerator, put them all into beer glasses, and drank without restraint.

Lin Sha was helpless: "Don't trouble others all the time."

"She's not your relative, why worry about trouble?" Wu Chen said, "I won't be stingy with what she needs from me in the future. Don't people get close because they bother each other?"

Lin Sha looked at him with a smile: "Yes, you live the most clearly."

Wu Chen continued to drink beer, raised his eyebrows and did not answer.

Lin Sha: "Pay attention to your figure, go on a diet and drink alcohol?"

Wu Chen said: "Recently, I have taken the route of being a powerful person."

"Yeah." Lin Sha nodded noncommittally, turned the wheelchair and wrote labels on his boxes.

"I'm telling the truth. Through the contact with Wen Mu in the past few months, I feel that even a good-looking person can only create value by relying on connotation." Wu Chen was thoughtful: "In the past, people scolded me all the time. Yes."

Lin Sha: "Stop making excuses for wanting to drink."

Wu Chen snickered.

Lin Sha said again: "There is no need to repeat anyone's outlook on life, it's still the same sentence, doing what you like is the greatest respect for yourself."

"As expected, Teacher Lin is the most amazing!" Wu Chen suddenly leaned over and hugged him from behind, and kissed him with the smell of alcohol.

Lin Sha dodged slightly, then smiled and looked up.

The spring is just right outside the window.

The streets of Beijing, which seldom appeared in Lin Sha's world in the past two years, are now somewhat splendid, not much different from the memory.

Coming out of the airport and then transferred to Ning Xu's car, Lin Sha couldn't help but look outside and get distracted.

In this city, almost everyone recognizes Wu Chen.

Wu Chen's every move will always attract meaningless but overly enthusiastic attention.

And I am actually in a relationship with such a guy.

Today's Wu Chen is really farther and closer than when he was in college.

"What are you thinking, you won't be nervous after returning to China?" Wu Chen's voice suddenly interrupted Lin Sha's contemplation.

Lin Sha raised his eyes: "What's there to be nervous about?"

Ning Xu comforted him while driving: "Mr. Lin, don't worry too much. Now Brother Chen is working so hard and the resources are good. The company will vigorously control public opinion."

Lin Sha showed a smile: "Well, if you accidentally get into the news, it will really trouble you."

"Don't say unlucky things." Wu Chen took off his sunglasses, and he didn't look like he had been on a plane all night. He said brightly, "We're here! Turn left ahead and that's our home!"

Wu Chen spent all his savings to buy the villa. Lin Sha lived in it for two days in a hurry, but he didn't expect to push the door open again this time, but he couldn't recognize it at all.

The decoration and furniture sent by the real estate agents were all replaced, and transformed into the simple Nordic style that Lin Sha likes, with decent details, comfortable and warm, and it really looks like home.

And I can't explain why, the way of display is always a bit familiar.

Wu Chen spread his hands proudly: "How about it, are you satisfied? Do you think it is similar to the house in our game?"

Lin Sha was stunned, and then realized that the reason for the familiarity was because the arrangement of the furniture was not too different from his arrangement in "A Chinese Ghost Story". No wonder this guy always pestered himself to arrange the game home before. He was really childish and stupid. Will you use this as a reference to determine the real house?

Wu Chen felt that he did a good job: "You must have arranged the furniture according to your preferences when playing A Chinese Girl, so—"

"Why do you have to follow my preferences?" Lin Sha interrupted him: "Don't we two live together?"

Wu Chen was confident: "In our family, it is enough that I choose you according to my own preferences."

Lin Sha didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...idiot."

Wu Chen reached out and touched Lin Sha's head, knelt down in front of him and said, "I just want to take care of you, and it's not because of anything else, it's because I love you."

Lin Sha was always pestered by him noisily, but rarely heard such a clear and quiet confession.

It turns out that love is so blind.

So much that should or shouldn't be tangled up that it doesn't matter for a moment.

Lin Sha held Wu Chen's face and said seriously, "I will do my best to take care of you."

Wu Chen asked: "Then will you love me too?"

"Nonsense." After Lin Sha finished speaking, he frowned again: "Of course."

Wu Chen showed a cute smiling face and squinted his big eyes. He really wasn't aggressive at all.

Of course, the good temper of a big star is only at home, and the sense of distance in the company still needs to be displayed.

The next morning, Wu Chen went straight up to the top floor of the building under the watchful eyes of the employees, entered the office of CEO Liu Cheng, and asked bluntly: "Sister, what's going on? Isn't it the program I just talked about? Rejected other invitations to cooperate, but Ning Xu told me to change in the middle of the night?"

Liu Cheng also deliberately arrived early to wait for him, and said with an embarrassed smile: "The company has company considerations, it doesn't matter, and I will definitely give you better resources."

The talk show that Wu Chen was taken away had a lot of content. It was his favorite job after careful selection, but he suddenly lost it for no reason. He must be upset, and asked sensitively, "So, who will get it?"

Liu Cheng: "It hasn't been discussed yet."

"Don't do this with me, I will definitely know who it is." Wu Chen was impatient.

"Xu Ziyan." Liu Cheng persuaded earnestly: "He is not as senior as you, and he needs to cooperate with his seniors for gold plating. From the perspective of company development—"

"I got it." Wu Chen didn't bother with a stern face: "I understand, so you should be busy, sister."

Liu Cheng was helpless, watching this guy walk away without looking back, and complained in his heart about Zhang Yifeng signing the contract without authorization. This nephew always ran away after a while, and he didn't learn to abide by the rules after two years. She really called her do not know what to do with it.

Wu Chen frowned and strode forward in the corridor, ignoring the staff's greetings.

He was a little angry, but more disappointed.

Disappointed people who initially decided to cultivate themselves will also have such a day.

Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Xu Ziyan appeared recklessly, blocking Wu Chen's way.

Wu Chen thought it was funny: "What are you doing?"

Xu Ziyan: "Yo, it's rare to meet Brother Chen, what kind of attitude is this towards younger generations?"

"I treat everyone the same." Wu Chen didn't change his face.

"Why, the show was robbed by me, are you upset?" Xu Ziyan couldn't suppress his excitement.

"It's a bit." Wu Chen nodded: "It's a good program, and I really feel sorry for the staff who have been busy preparing for so long to meet such an idiot like you."

Xu Ziyan was annoyed: "You—"

Wu Chen sneered, and left without looking at the kid.