Chapter 74 Who is lying to whom
"Damn it, I don't dare to fall in love easily." After nailing her ex-boyfriend to the pillar of shame, Zhao Jiayi clapped her hands and closed the coffin.

Qi Yue's tiger teeth bit her lower lip lightly, but she felt that Zhao Jiayi was afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years.

"That's not true. The probability of two people liking each other is very low. It's not so much that you meet the other half you like, it's better to say that you have found someone who is willing to spend the rest of your life with you in your long-term company."

"Perhaps, falling in love is also an investment in a sense. Everyone is happy when the investment succeeds. You have found someone you can spend the rest of your life with. In the future, your union will also be the union of two families."

"Similarly, if an investment fails, you can't get back whether it is time or money lost, but you have gained more experience in this failed investment. These experiences let you understand how to trend in the next investment. It’s also very good to avoid disadvantages, right.”

"Of course, falling in love and investing are not equal. I just used an analogy." After Qi Yue finished speaking, she tilted her head and looked at Xiao Li and Zhao Jiayi.

Everyone has their own ideas about how to fall in love, and Qi Yue just expressed his own ideas.

Zhao Jiayi looked at her, and an inexplicable emotion slowly spread in her eyes, which seemed to be envy, but also seemed to be plain and flat.

"Sister Qi Yue, your investment analogy is one of the best explanations I have heard about falling in love." Xiao Li reacted first and continued.

Zhao Jiayi smiled obsequiously: "Speaking of which, sister Qi Yue, you also have a boyfriend?"

Qi Yue nodded generously and admitted: "Of course."

Zhao Jiaran's fire of gossip ignited: "Then how did you break up?"

Qi Yue thought about it, and it seemed that she was really recalling how her last relationship ended. After thinking for a while, she said, "Probably it's not appropriate."

The three-year relationship is described as "not suitable", which sounds perfunctory, but I can't find a mistake. Isn't the end of many relationships just a sentence that is not suitable?

In fact, to investigate at a deeper level, behind all the inappropriateness is because "I don't love anymore".

"Not quite right" is just a more decent-sounding excuse.

After Qi Yue finished speaking, the flame of gossip that had been ignited just now suddenly seemed to be extinguished. Zhao Jiayi and Xiao Li stopped talking. After a few seconds, Zhao Jiayi called out "Teacher Song" behind her.

Qi Yue turned around, and Song Yan was standing right behind her, and she didn't know when she came.

"Brother Yan." Qi Yue greeted Song Yan obediently and smiled sweetly.

Song Yan walked a few steps to them and said, "I'm here to find Director Tu, have you seen him?"

Song Yan's eyes were calm, and he looked the same as before, but the corner of his mouth slightly pressed down indicated that he was not in a good mood now.

"Ah, Director Tu should be with Sister Mijia, on the roof of the teaching building. They seem to be talking about some work." Xiao Li took the initiative to answer Song Yan's question.

Song Yan nodded and smiled at her, "Thank you."

Qi Yue watched Qi Yue's back go up the stairs, disappeared from sight, and asked Zhao Jiayi, "When did Teacher Song come?"

"He came just when you were thinking about what you said about your ex-boyfriend. I wanted to tell you that it was okay, but Mr. Song motioned me not to. Well, he looked a little scared just now."

"Yes, yes, it seems that he is not very happy. Does our topic remind him of his ex-girlfriend? By the way, Mr. Song has almost no scandals in the entertainment industry, not even the most awesome paparazzi Huazi. Did you mention the scandal about Teacher Song?"

"Haha." Qi Yue couldn't hold back a chuckle, and said to herself, there is no scandal, so they dare not say it.

Who in the upper class didn't know that Song Yan had found a substitute. A fake is a fake after all, so how dare he take it out and assume it's the real thing.It's just that none of them dare to say it.

Even the most powerful paparazzi would stay away from Song Yan's scandal.

Master Song of the entertainment industry, the new film star, the only son of the Song family in Jiangshi, the prince of the Song Group, Song has so many vests, who can touch him.

Qi Yue's chuckle did not attract much attention. The girls knew that they should continue to work now, so they stood up unanimously and continued to move the equipment.

On the top floor of the Song Yandao teaching building, the small door leading to the top floor was locked with a big lock.The big lock was covered with dust, and it didn't look like someone had opened it recently. It was impossible for Tu Yan and Mijia to be here.

Song Yan sat on the stairs for a while, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook out a cigarette and held it in his hand, did not light it, but just rubbed the thin layer of paper that wrapped the tobacco.

The smell of tobacco smacked on the fingertips, and became more intense as the tissue paper was crumpled.

Was it Xiao Li who lied to him or Tu Yan and Mi Jia who lied to him?
In the meantime, the tobacco leaves scattered and fell to the ground. Song Yan looked down at the tobacco leaves that were far away from each other. His dark eyes were like a pool of deep winter water, cold and shining sharply.

Some games are really confusing to play, but it is undeniable that they are very fun.

Song Yan sat on the furnace body for a while, stood up and went downstairs, and met Tu Yan at the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

From the stairs to the end of the corridor, there are several classrooms. The children are reading the contents of the book in Chinese, and the sound of reading can be heard from the classroom.

Song Yan followed this natural BGM towards Tuyan, step by step, very calmly.

"Director Tu, I asked you something yesterday and I was interrupted. May I ask you now?"

Tu Yan turned around and looked at Song Yan, with a smile on his skinny face, not sincere: "Mr. Song, if you have any questions you want to ask, you can ask them directly."

Song Yan cleared his throat and said, "Director Tu, what are we mainly shooting this time?"

Tu Yan's face froze, "At first we thought of a program about left-behind children in mountainous areas, but the principal didn't seem to want us to photograph the children and teachers, so this time the program mainly revolves around residents."

Song Yan nodded, half understanding, "Director Tu should have been here before, right?"

"Come here." Tu Yan admitted.

"Does Tu Yan know the folk customs and customs here? Do as the Romans do. I'm quite interested in this place, and I want to know more about it."

"There are no customs. It is mainly some customs and habits unique to ethnic minorities. As for the sky burial yesterday, it is estimated that many people saw it for the first time, and it may not be acceptable."

"However, no matter which method of burial, it is the last footprint left by the people who have been to this world. People who were born on the earth will finally dedicate their bodies to eagles and vultures, and then return to the land. Can you deny that this is not a reward for the emperor, you say it is, Mr. Song."

Song Yan glanced at him lightly. "Maybe, after all, Director Tu didn't give me the chance to see such a shocking scene last night, and I didn't see it either. I still can't understand the shock."

Song Yan and Tu Yan practiced Tai Chi one sentence at a time. Both parties tried to get more information from each other, but Tu Yan never said a word to prove that he was very familiar with this place, and Song Yan did not answer him. want something.

(End of this chapter)

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