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"I know I'm sorry for him." Qin Youle lowered his head with guilt.

"No, I'm sorry." Summer shook his head, "Youle, I'm not here to hold a grudge for Tingchen. Yes, indeed, when Tingchen was about to collapse, I did blame you for being cruel. But after seeing you, I know you are not much better than him. "

Qin Youle painfully closed her eyes. Although she saw her heart clearly, even now she still didn't know what choice she should make. One side is her father's strong request, the other is song Tingchen's deep love, and she doesn't know how to make a choice.

"Haven't you thought about it yet?" Summer looked into Qin Youle's eyes and asked, "have you ever thought about what's the most important in your heart?"

Qin Youle was silent. In her heart, song Tingchen was as important as Qin Huai.

"In fact, the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation should not involve you." Summer said reluctantly, "it shouldn't be borne by you."

"Summer is not the problem." Qin Youle shook his head and whispered, "the most important problem between me and Tingchen is that we are related by blood. He and I are brothers and sisters."

Hearing Qin Youle's words, summer was stunned. He has been emphasizing Qin Huai because he subconsciously avoided the blood relationship between Qin Youle and song Tingchen.

"You can't accept it?" Summer asked weakly. In fact, he didn't have the confidence to stick to it. After all, it was incest.

Qin Youle clenched his lips and didn't speak.

"You can't accept it." This summer is a relatively certain question. He said he understood and nodded, "indeed, it's embarrassing for you."

"Summer," Qin Youle looked at summer and begged, "I beg you to help me. You are Tingchen's best friend. I believe he will listen to what you say more or less, so help me persuade him not to be too persistent with me. "

"Do you still want to leave?" Summer took a deep breath and asked.

"I promised my father." Qin Youle lowered her head and kept wringing her hands. In the past ten days, because Qin Huai was absent, she didn't need to reconcile the relationship between song Tingchen and Qin Huai. However, Qinhuai will be back soon.

"I can understand." Summer said reluctantly, "but Youle, I may not be able to help with what you said. You know Tingchen. He is stubborn. There is no room for discussion on your matter. "

"But..."

"Listen to me." Summer waved to Qin Youle not to speak first. He looked into Qin Youle's eyes and said seriously, "although Tingchen said he wanted to leave Chenxi and work alone, he didn't start this thing until he knew your identity. Do you know what that means? "

Qin Youle swallowed her mouth. She looked at summer with determination.

"It means that once he knew your identity, he thought he could give up everything for you." Summer sighed, "he is also worried that Song Dong doesn't agree with you, so he is afraid of being threatened. As a result, he was indeed threatened, because the resignation not only caused contradictions between him and his father, but also between his mother, who has always been close to him. "

Seeing Qin Youle covering his face in pain, he also felt distressed in summer. He slowed down and said, "Youle, I told you this, not to force you, but to let you know his feelings for you."

Qin Youle was silent.

Summer moved his lips and asked, "one more thing, how's Liang Yin recently?"

Qin Youle looked at summer in surprise. She didn't expect that summer would take the initiative to ask Liang Yin.

"Don't get me wrong..." Xia said nervously. "I'm just asking. It seems that her online update status is not very good."

Referring to Liang Yin, Qin Youle frowned: "I don't know what happened to her. Gu Yuan's affair should still have a great impact on her. Although it's all right, I don't think she's in good health recently. "

A worried look slowly emerged from summer's face.

"I've agreed with the company that I won't take over the job these days." Summer paused and asked, "if you have time, why don't we go to England?"

Summer's initiative made Qin Youle notice something strange, although she didn't know what summer's feelings for Liang Yin were. But thinking that Liang Yin is the iron powder of summer, she should be happy to see her go before summer.

"OK, let's find a time." Qin Youle replied readily.

Just then, song Tingchen and others pushed the door and came in.

"It's almost settled." Song Tingchen didn't sit down. He glanced at his watch and said, "it's getting late. It's the first day of work tomorrow. Hui'er and Zhiming, you two go to have a rest."

"And me?" Summer returned to a lazy state. He was still slumped in his chair. His fingers were beating irregularly on the table, and the rhythm was inexplicably pleasant.

"You," song Tingchen said calmly with a slight nod, "there is nothing to need now. But remember to free up the schedule for next year. "

"Or do you want to shoot agent 7?" Summer asked with a faint smile, "are you very persistent?"

Song Tingchen looked down at Qin Youle, and the corner of his mouth was hooked. He has a plan in mind. As a director, he is very optimistic about the play. He wants to take the play as his first work after he set up his own house.

"Are you really going to use agent 7?" Hearing song Tingchen's words, Qin Youle asked suspiciously. In fact, she had no confidence in the scripts she wrote.

"President song has asked us to prepare." Huang Zhiming said seriously, "the producers are also negotiating. I believe that as long as it is a film favored by President song, we will soon get sponsors."

In the film industry, there is a saying that the films directed by song Tingchen first have box office guarantee. It can be seen that song Tingchen is a benchmark in the industry.

"I just came out." Song Tingchen stretched out his hand to lift the scattered long hair for Qin Youle, smiled and said, "you should charge me less."

Qin Youle smiled coyly. She noticed that summer also smiled sincerely.

"Tingchen, you should let Youle want more." Summer joked, "anyway, Youle's money is also your money. It's all in your pocket."

"All right." Song Tingchen took another look at the time and whispered, "go back and have a rest."

"Tomorrow is a new beginning." Huang Zhiming and Zheng Huier looked at each other tacitly. What will happen tomorrow? No one can estimate the five people in the room.

Seeing that Qin Youle always looked back, song Tingchen frowned: "what's the matter? What do you look back at? "

Qin Youle pulled up her mask. She shook her head and whispered, "no, I just feel like someone behind me, but I disappeared as soon as I looked back."

Song Tingchen glanced back alertly, but there was no one in the empty hall except the front desk staff.

"Maybe I read it wrong." Qin Youle also looked back again. She rubbed her temples and said, "maybe it's a little late and there's an illusion."

Song Tingchen patted her on the shoulder and said gently, "it's all right. Let's go."

Qin Youle took song Tingchen's hand and walked to the car. She and song Tingchen were both fully armed, almost showing only two eyes. She thought no one could recognize them.

"Tired?" Seeing Qin Youle leaning on the back of the chair, song Tingchen stretched out his right hand and grabbed Qin Youle's left hand, "what did summer say to you when we were away?"

"Nothing." Qin Youle replied faintly that she knew that if she told song Tingchen what she had just said, he would blame summer, and she didn't think what summer did was wrong.

"Youle..." song Tingchen called out affectionately.

"Huh?" Seeing that song Tingchen didn't speak, Qin Youle looked back at him and wondered, "what's the matter?"

"I love you."

Song Tingchen's sudden confession made Qin Youle not react for a moment, and her face turned red. Song Tingchen looked straight ahead as if what he said had not had much impact on him.

After a long time, Qin Youle turned her head back. She looked at the car and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she whispered, "I love you too."

Song Tingchen's eyes flashed a trace of joy, and his right hand clenched Qin Youle's left hand.

Song Tingchen and Qin Youle conveyed their affection.

Cars drive from the busy streets like the suburbs. The outside environment is getting quieter and quieter. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer cars on the road.

Qin Youle's small hand was surrounded by song Tingchen's thick and warm big hand. She felt inexplicable peace of mind. She silently hinted to herself that no matter what would happen in the future, at least in this year, she wanted to be with song Tingchen well, even if it was the last memory before she left. She was madly attached to song Tingchen.

On the way back to the town, song Tingchen was reluctant to release Qin Youle's hand. He really wanted to be with Qin Youle, but he never had a chance.

More than an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of the courtyard of the town.

Seeing the car coming, Xiao Wu and others were already waiting at the door.

"Get out of the car." Song Tingchen leaned over and untied Qin Youle's seat belt. Smelling Qin Youle's hair, he couldn't help but come forward and drop a kiss on Qin Youle's hair.

"Get out of the car." After the kiss, song Tingchen said gently.

"Tingchen, I want to go to England." Qin Youle remembered her appointment with summer.

"Go see Liang yin?" Song Tingchen frowned slightly, "can you wait for me for a while? I'll go with you. "

"Afraid I'll leave?" Qin Youle said with a smile. She reached out and gently rubbed song Tingchen's eyebrows. "Don't always frown."

Qin Youle's intimate action made song Tingchen's mouth rise.

"In such a hurry?" Song Tingchen asked softly.