"It's so boring." Summer sighed, "is there only work in your mind? Boring, boring! "

Song Tingchen didn't answer. He still had Qin Youle in his heart, but he couldn't say. In order not to let Qin Youle occupy his heart, he had to keep working and wanted to forget Qin Youle.

"Zhiming asked you to come here, didn't he?" Song Tingchen closed his eyes again.

"What kind of ambition," explained song Tingchen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating in the summer, "I came back after going abroad recently. Thinking that I am unrestrained and happy outside, while my brother is busy working here every day, I think I have to come back and see you. "

"The devil believes you." Song Tingchen said unhappily. He knows summer's character too well. He and summer are the kind. If they have nothing to do, they seldom communicate with each other. They only appear when the other party needs or needs the other party.

"People like you..." I know the explanation, but summer simply stopped explaining, but said indifferently, "well, whatever you say, now you must go and have something to eat with me."

"I really don't have time." Song Tingchen said wearily, "I still have a lot of things waiting for me to solve. Don't make trouble for me, you know?"

"The earth still rotates without you." In summer, he continued to drive to his destination. "What you need to do is to finish your work efficiently in the office every day, and then, the time after work is completely your own. What's like me is called life. What's like you is called a machine, you know? "

Song Tingchen had to explain: "there are some jobs that can't be done in the office alone."

"I don't care how you explain." Summer shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "if you're in a hurry to go back to work overtime at night, I'll go to your song's house tomorrow."

"What are you doing at our house?" Song Tingchen immediately perked up. There must be nothing good going to the Song family every summer.

"I'll ask aunt song and uncle song why you have so much work to do every day." Summer said calmly, "I don't think aunt song is willing to let you do so much work. At that time, maybe she will ask you to choose only one of the directors and the president. I think she will let you choose... "

"Well, well, I'm afraid of you!" Song Tingchen hurriedly interrupted Xia Xia's words. He supported his head with one hand and said angrily, "summer, don't fall into my hands next time. I will fix you well."

"No, no, no, no one in my circle doesn't know your reputation as song Tingchen. If you say something about me on any occasion, my reputation will fall immediately."

"There is some self-knowledge." Song Tingchen couldn't help laughing. Every time he was with summer, the whole person was very relaxed, as if he came out of his rules.

The car stopped on a busy street.

"I'm not afraid to be recognized in such a busy place, am I?" After getting off the car, song Tingchen subconsciously pulled up his collar.

Summer smiled gently. He strode forward with song Tingchen and said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? Many people already know me. It's useless for me to hide."

Song Tingchen glanced at summer and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't be like this," Xia said confidently. "To tell you the truth, even if people like you stand here fully armed, they will be recognized, because they are dignified and will be immediately noticed by passers-by as soon as they stand here."

Song Tingchen's mouth was tickled. He walked forward on his own. Anyway, he didn't want anyone to recognize him.

"Hey, why don't you ask me?" Summer caught up with song Tingchen and continued to explain, "people like me standing there must have a more obvious effect than you. Who makes me look so handsome!"

When summer said this, he touched his hairstyle and gave song Tingchen a playful wink.

"I don't know what your fans would think if you were like this." Song Tingchen sighed and said unhappily, "childe Xia, there are so many stores here. Which one do you want to take me to eat?"

"Oh, I forgot my destination." In summer, I wrapped up my coat and went on, "it's just around the corner in front. I tell you, it's definitely a great restaurant. It will make you want to eat again after eating. I miss it infinitely."

Twenty minutes later.

Song Tingchen sat alone in the corner by the window. He put his hands on the table and lowered his head as if he were thinking about something.

At the door, I was caught by a pile of female fans in summer. Whether young girls in their early twenties or middle-aged women in their forties are actively taking group photos with him and asking him to sign.

"Song Tingchen, you are not interesting enough?" After finally getting rid of the fans, Xia gasped, "did you see so many people coming and running?"

Hearing summer's complaint, song Tingchen kept holding back his smile. When I entered the door just now, a little girl recognized summer. As soon as she heard the name of summer, many people in the restaurant looked over. In order to avoid trouble, song Tingchen immediately came in from a nearby position and successfully avoided the eyes of passers-by.

"It's not interesting!" Summer kept complaining.

"All right, all right, come on, have a hot soup." Song Tingchen kindly brought a bowl of his favorite tea tree mushroom and black chicken soup for summer and comforted, "come on, warm up."

"No conscience." Although he received the hot soup, summer couldn't help looking at Song Tingchen in vain.

Song Tingchen shrugged his shoulders. Facing a full table of dishes, he thought there was no dish he wanted to eat.

After eating for a while in summer, he looked at Song Tingchen and asked, "what's the matter? Did you order these dishes? Not to your taste? "

"Not hungry now."

Summer did not blink a few times. He specially asked assistant song Tingchen. The assistant said that song Tingchen only ate a little at night, which can almost be regarded as no food.

"Tingchen!" Summer put down the food in his hand and said seriously, "you can't go on like this, your body will not be able to eat. At that time, Youle will find you, but you have fallen. "

Song Tingchen's hand trembled, and his face became very ugly.

"Tingchen," Xia Xia continued with a sigh, "I admit that she really surprised me when I first met Youle. Although she looks beautiful, she can't be said to be a national beauty. Besides talent, although the recent one or two works have been changed well with your help, it's not possible to say how talented they are. "

"What do you want to say?" Song Tingchen raised his eyes and looked at summer. This was the first time he looked at summer with such cold eyes.

Song Tingchen's eyes startled summer slightly, but he continued: "Tingchen, you won't not understand what I said. No one in the world is irreplaceable."

"You don't know." Song Tingchen said dejectedly.

"I know!" Summer continued, "I know you like her, and I know you can't let her go now. But as for her, she left without saying anything. Do you think she deserves your love? Do you deserve your persistence? "

"Well, stop talking." Song Tingchen said coldly that he didn't want anyone to say that Qin Youle was wrong, even if it was summer.

"Tingchen, don't be stubborn!" Summer said angrily, "I don't understand. Are you abused? Why should you like someone who is always ready to leave you? "

"That's enough," song Tingchen painfully covered his cheek. He lowered his head and begged, "summer, don't say any more and don't mention her again, will you?"

Song Tingchen's painful appearance hurt summer's eyes. In his impression, song Tingchen has always been a graceful, energetic and confident business elite. Even if something happens during the shooting process or the company, he will show such a depressed and listless appearance.

"Tingchen..." summer wanted to say something more, but after seeing song Tingchen's cold eyes, he swallowed his words.

"Summer, I don't want to talk about this now." Song Tingchen said wearily. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows and felt sad.

After a pause in summer, he silently picked up a spoon and filled song Tingchen with a bowl of thick soup.

"Well, have a good meal first." Summer still compromised. He looked at Song Tingchen in a daze and said, "look at you. What are you like now. Anyway, the body is the first thing. "

Song Tingchen silently took the soup in summer's hand, but he just took a tentative SIP and stopped touching it.

Facing the delicacies at this table, neither summer nor song Tingchen was in the mood to eat. Song Tingchen is because of Qin Youle, while in summer it is because of song Tingchen.

After Huang Zhiming called him, summer pushed the matter tonight and specially came to accompany song Tingchen. He was afraid that song Tingchen had been trapped in Qin Youle's matter.

"Tingchen..." summer bowed his head and played with the spoon. He whispered, "some time ago, I went to England."

Song Tingchen looked at summer and wondered what summer wanted to say.

"You know, Liang Yin is also in England."

As soon as summer's words were finished, song Tingchen's eyes immediately lit up. He sat up and looked at summer, looking forward to some important news.

"I went to find Liang Yin." Summer said heavily, "I also asked Liang Yin about Youle. She didn't give me any particularly useful information."

The last ray of light in Song Tingchen's eyes went out with the words of summer.

Summer was also a little guilty. He twisted his fingers uneasily and explained in a low voice: "I have carefully watched Liang Yin's performance. She should have no intention to hide it from me. She doesn't know where Youle is now, but she is still in touch with Youle. "

Song Tingchen lowered his head and didn't speak. He also knew that with the relationship between Qin Youle and Liang Yin, they would never break contact. He didn't know how much Liang Yin could know. He didn't even have Liang Yin's contact information.

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