Zitong is still happily working as her rookie reporter. Although the editor is fierce, he is a sharp-tongued person. There are too many things in this world that are mixed with water, but Zitong, a guy who is unrealistic and loves to dream, gets what he wants.
The editor-in-chief treats her differently. However, Zitong always manages to be the one who spoils the whole pot of porridge, so she makes the editor-in-chief angry from time to time, but feels helpless, and always has to personally come forward to help her.
Cleaning up a lot of mess. Of course, Zitong's end was bleak enough, and he had to submit a 20,000-word inspection every time.
No, at this moment, Zitong was sitting at his desk, tilting his head and looking out of the bed, biting the tip of the pen in his hand, his thoughts already far away.
The case about the "ghost painting" was finally settled. The police mobilized a large number of police forces and obtained clues that could only prove that the murder of the Jiang Huan brothers might be related to the Qiao family. However, no one had any further clues to identify the murderer.
Who is he?
Such a tragedy is obviously not something that can be done by humans. However, even if everyone knows it well, it cannot be concluded based on supernatural events. Captain Jiang is now the police chief and has personally unearthed economic cases from decades ago.
Mu Yang's contribution is indispensable. At this moment, Mu Yang has been promoted from the original vice captain to the captain. Now is the time to be proud of the spring breeze.
As for Qin Feng, he was recently invited by an art college to give a lecture on oil painting, and instantly became a "professor" level figure. The 19-year-old Qin Feng returned to campus again, and he still had the temperament to attract bees and butterflies, and he was fascinated.
The little girl was fascinated and wrote love letters and poems one after another.
At this moment, Qin Feng was sweating profusely on the basketball court. He was wearing a black v-neck sweater and dark blue jeans, full of sunshine.
When he watched a little girl leave timidly, he did not hesitate to throw an envelope that she had just shyly handed to him into the trash can. He had seen too many such things and had no intention of dealing with them.
He had no choice but to pretend he didn't know anything, because from the beginning to the end, there was only one person in his heart. At this moment, the person in his heart was rocking the swivel chair, biting the cap of his pen with forgetfulness, looking like he was enjoying himself.
Hao Qi left.
No one knows where he went or when he would return.
He left in such a hurry that Zitong never saw him again after she woke up. In such a hurry that he left no words for Qin Feng, Zitong, or even anyone. In such a hurry that he took nothing with him.
The entire foreign-style building has not changed at all, nothing has been changed, but his breath and warmth have been missing.
Zitong called him many times, but there was always a cold voice on the other side of the phone reminding her that the other party's phone was turned off.
After recovering, Zitong returned to Haoqi's mansion.
Looking at each room with the same layout, Zitong suddenly felt a subtle feeling in her heart. For the first time in her life, this feeling appeared in her heart, like pain, but not bleeding, like
It was a dream, but it was extremely real, leaving only a slight twitch in my heart.
Looking at Pippi who was milling around her feet and humming, Zitong sighed. Even Pippi was asking where Hao Qi had gone. But what answer could she give it?
She doesn't know, doesn't know anything.
"Maybe he is still tired of me. Since I appeared, I have brought him too many disasters and troubles. Now I have simply occupied his home, destroyed his peaceful life, and left him covered in bruises. His injuries
Is he okay? How is he doing?"
With indescribable melancholy and mixed feelings, Zitong carried her suitcase, forgot to take a look at the foreign-style building for the last time, and finally left there with Pippi.
The chill of autumn is getting deeper and winter is coming soon. How well-dressed is he? Can he take care of himself?
Every year at the beginning of winter, Zitong goes back to her hometown to spend the Reunion Festival with her grandma. Now that her grandma is gone, she doesn’t want to go back, lest she get emotional and make herself cry. Baoer’s hometown is the local area, so naturally she has to spend it at home.
As for Yue Ran, he is from another place in his hometown and will definitely go home to reunite with his parents. He thought he would spend the Winter Solstice alone this year, but unexpectedly Qin Feng offered to accompany Zi Tong to spend the Winter Solstice this year, which was considered as a way for Zi
Tong felt a little warmer in her heart.
Qin Feng helped Zi Tong find another apartment. It was located in a prosperous area in the city center. Although the price was a bit high, the location was really good. Qin Feng originally wanted Zi Tong to stay at his house, and his villa was large enough anyway.
But Zitong refused. She is a sensitive person. She would rather find a smaller apartment to live in than live in a luxurious empty villa. The suffocating loneliness and loneliness are enough to swallow her up.
Zitong reluctantly rented the apartment, and Qin Feng insisted on paying half of the rent to Zitong. Zitong had no choice but to accept all this, and she would pay him back in full when she had the opportunity in the future.
She is not a person who likes to owe others favors.
Now, she lives in that apartment, brings Pippi with her, and lives a simple life. She is a person with no big pursuits, and her life is short. The only thing she looks forward to is that there will be such a person in her most lonely place.
Whenever she feels cold, tell her, don't be afraid, I'm here.
She hopes that everyone she loves is well. She doesn't have much, but she cherishes it very much.
Outside the window, although it is a little cold, the sun is shining brightly.
Zitong bit her pen with enjoyment and looked at the yellow leaves falling outside the window, but that person's face kept flashing through her mind again and again. That hateful yet lovely, cold and fiery face.
Where are you?
While I was thinking about it, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
Zitong was startled and almost jumped up to answer the phone.
"Um, um, ah???? Are you sure? Okay, I'll be there soon!" Zitong hung up the phone with trembling hands. Because she was too nervous, she didn't hold the phone for a while and directly hit the phone on the water glass next to her.
On the table, the water glass tipped over and the cold water inside flowed all over the table.
Zitong took out a few pieces of paper and wiped them randomly, then grabbed her coat on the chair and rushed out.
"Boss, I have a big news to cover. I'm sure it will make the headlines. I'm leaving first. Let's put off the 20,000-word review for a while!" Zitong rushed open the editor's office door, dropped a word and disappeared in a flash.
Without a trace.
"A hot-tempered girl." The editor-in-chief sighed, feeling dumbfounded by Zitong.
"Mu Yang, um, it's me. There was a murder on August! Yes! Yes! My good sister was so frightened when she informed me that she hadn't even had time to call the police, so I had no choice but to take care of it! Yes, I
It's really on the way, we'll be there in ten minutes! Well, keep it secret, I know, don't worry."
In the taxi, Zitong dialed Mu Yang's phone number. The reason why she was so anxious was not just because of the interview, but the main reason was that the manager of the "Friday" bar was her good sister, Yue Ran.