In the evening, Rong Heng, who was in a neighboring city, finally finished a day of intense and busy investigation work and finally had time to take out his mobile phone and read the information.
At this sight, his eyes suddenly widened, and the person who had just been sitting on the chair suddenly jumped up.
When he jumped up, everyone else in the office was startled and their nerves became tense.
"Boss, what's going on?" someone asked.
Rong Heng quickly waved his hand, dialed the phone, and turned around and walked out.
When he came to the corridor, a familiar female voice happened to come from his mobile phone——
"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."
Rong Heng: "..."
Although he has long been accustomed to this situation, at this moment, he is a little intolerable!
But the call couldn't be connected, and he couldn't fly up to control the satellite, so he had to make another call.
As soon as the call was connected, he immediately asked with all his face, "Yuanyuan is back?"
On the other side of the arc, Mu Qian heard this question and chuckled before saying, "I'm back."
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Rong Heng said through gritted teeth.
"Hey, didn't Yuanyuan tell you? If she didn't tell you, how would you know?" Mu Qian said.
Rong Heng gritted his teeth again.
I told him, but I only gave him four words after getting off the plane——
I'm back.
How could he accept this?
"Where is she? Is she with you? Why can't the phone call go through?" Rong Heng continued to ask questions one after another.
"No." Mu Qian said, "You don't know that their brand's new product launch is in two days. How can she have time to talk to me? She is almost as busy as a spinning top. She is probably in a meeting or busy with other things.
, so I didn’t turn on the phone.”
After hearing this, Rong Heng loosened his collar a little anxiously.
"Didn't she also know that you were busy, so that's why she didn't tell you more?" Mu Qian said, "She has been back for a long time, and you only saw the news of her return now. If it were me, I wouldn't
How dare I disturb you more."
Rong Heng couldn't help but snorted, and when he was about to say something else, there were sudden hurried footsteps behind him, and then he heard the nervous and urgent voice of his colleague: "Head, there is news, that guy just kidnapped someone on the highway.
The two hostages fled all the way south!"
"Fuck!" Rong Heng couldn't help but cursed.
On the other end of the phone, Mu Qian knew as soon as he heard that the matter on his side was serious and urgent, so he didn't say anything more to him. He just said, "Let's wait until you complete the task."
After saying that, Mu Qian hung up the phone first.
Rong Heng could no longer care about that, turned around and walked into the office to start a new round of work arrangements.
Five minutes later, the group of people led by Rong Heng got into the car again, honking the horn all the way, and speeding towards the south.
And he was sitting in the passenger seat of one of the cars, solemnly continuing to arrange the next work through his mobile phone.
After a long time, he finally looked up from his phone. When he looked up, in the night ahead, there was a bright and full full moon, slowly rising into the sky.
Rong Heng's gaze was originally extremely dark, but after seeing the full moon, he involuntarily softened a bit.
It's different after all.
She has come back.
At this moment, she was under the full moon, just like him.
As a result, it seemed that even the air became a little different.
Although we are hundreds of miles away, we still smell... more of her.
…
Two days later, BD's first domestic brand fashion product launch conference was held as scheduled.
This is a grand event belonging to the fashion industry. It is star-studded and big names gather. The domestic media has paid unprecedented attention to it. At the same time, the brand has also arranged an online simultaneous live broadcast for the first time.
In other words, this is an event that the whole world can watch at the same time.
Even so, the seats in the show venue are still a holy place that all kinds of fashion-related people flock to.
In the crowded show floor, Mu Qian sat in the front row, sitting with Rong Juan, and watched the entire show with a smile on her face.
At the end of the show, the designers took the stage one by one with their entire set of works to thank the audience.
Lu Yuan makes his seventh appearance.
She wore a tailored suit and jumpsuit. The black and white lines were simple and neat, well organized, but blended into each other quietly.
Unlike other designers, she wore the same style from her series of works and stood on the T stage among the models, bowing in thanks.
The audience burst into applause.
Mu Qian sat in the audience and looked at her, with a faint glimmer of water in her eyes.
Beside her, Rong Juan, who had not expressed much expression throughout the whole process, also smiled and clapped at this moment.
After Lu Yuan left the scene, Mu Qian turned to look at Rong Juan and said, "Your brother will cry because he missed this scene."
Rong Juan retracted his gaze that inadvertently fell on the audience seat opposite, and responded absently: "Yeah."
Mu Qian glanced at him and then looked at the audience seat opposite.
As expected, Qiao Weiwei, who had been sitting there chatting and laughing with the people next to him earlier, had disappeared at this moment, leaving only a narrow seat that was gradually filled and occupied by the people next to him.
Rong Juan's face instantly turned a little ugly.
Mu Qian pursed her lips, trying not to laugh out loud.
…
At the celebration reception after the show, Mu Qiancai once again caught Lu Yuan for real.
In fact, it was just that the two people held their hands together for a brief moment, looked at each other and smiled, and then walked in different directions.
It’s not that he deliberately avoids suspicion, but because Lu Yuan was too busy at the reception——
There were reporters, fashion magazine editors, and various fashion buyers waiting for her to come forward to solicit rewards, so Mu Qian had no choice but to give in.
Rong Juan did not attend the reception and left as soon as the conference was over. Therefore, Mu Qian saw Qiao Weiwei at the reception.
Unlike Lu Yuan, Qiao Wei could spare a lot of time to greet important VIP customers like Mu Qian.
However, the two of them didn't chat for too long, because Mu Qian mentioned someone who shouldn't be mentioned.
"Rong Juan also came to see the show," she said.
"Yeah." Qiao Yiyi responded and said, "He is a good friend of our design director and is always invited, but he doesn't often attend."
"He's a busy man. It's a coincidence that you chose to hold the press conference in Tongcheng this time, so he caught up with you." Mu Qian said, "It can be considered fate."
Qiao Weiwei smiled faintly, but before he could answer, Mu Qian said again: "What about you, how long do you plan to stay when you return to Tongcheng this time?"
"It won't be long." Qiao Weiwei said, "The most important thing is over, and I will return to France soon."
Mu Qian smiled and responded: "Oh."
…
It was not until the reception was almost over that Mu Qian finally approached Lu Yuan again, reached out from behind and hugged her.
Lu Yuan tilted his head and chuckled, "You didn't drink too much, did you?"
"How dare I? If I drink too much, I will get scolded." Mu Qian leaned on her shoulder and said, "I just want to say that you were great tonight."
Lu Yuan gently shook her hand, turned to look at her again, without saying anything more, just said: "Go back, I've been out for so long, it's time for Yue Yue to find you later."
"What about you?" Mu Qian asked.
"I'll come over tomorrow." Lu Yuan said, then glanced in the direction of the corner and said, "Take Qianxing back."
Mu Qian followed her line of sight and soon saw Qianxing hiding on the sofa in the corner playing with her mobile phone.
Most of the people attending the cocktail party were there to socialize, but she had no need to socialize at all and seemed to be quite enjoying herself at the cocktail party.
Mu Qian walked over and patted her arm, "Let's go."
Qianxing had been following Lu Yuan for the past two days, watching her spin around. Now she subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan, "Let's go? What about Lu Yuan?"
Mu Qian laughed and said, "Of course she has her own arrangements, so let's not disturb her."
Upon hearing this, Qianxing glanced at Lu Yuan's position thoughtfully, but didn't say anything and followed Mu Qian away obediently.
They left quite late. Order had been restored at the entrance of the originally busy show venue. The driver drove the car directly to the entrance. Mu Qian quickly got into the car with Qianxing.
Qianxing was very quiet that night and didn't know what he was thinking.
Mu Qian had not attended such an event for a long time. After a few hours, she felt a little tired, so she sat back in a chair and took a nap.
After a while, Qianxing, who had been calm all the time, suddenly took a breath of cold air, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qian's hand tightly.
Mu Qian was so startled by her that she opened her eyes, "What?"
Qianxing looked embarrassed and nervous, and pointed in the direction behind the car, "I just saw Rong Heng."
"Ah?" Mu Qian didn't come back to her senses for a moment.
"I saw his car!" Qianxing said, "It drove towards that end! It should be him in the car, right?"
Mu Qian said "Oh" and then said: "It should be him."
After saying this, she closed her eyes again.
"Then you are still so calm?" Qianxing said, "Aren't you afraid of what will happen to him and Lu Yuan?"
Mu Qian finally opened her eyes again, looked at her with interest, and said, "What else can happen between the two of them?"
When Qianxing met her gaze like this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment.
…
After the cocktail party, Lu Yuan returned to the backstage.
At this time, the backstage was already empty and in a mess.
And she walked through it, sorted out her belongings from all directions, put them into her handbag, and then prepared to leave.
Before leaving the house, her cell phone rang suddenly.
Lu Yan took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and suddenly walked out quickly.
The place outside the venue had already become deserted, with only a few cars parked on the roadside.
Among them, there was one she was most familiar with.
Lu Yuan stepped forward quickly and when his eyes fell on the driver's seat, he was a little surprised to find that it was empty.
However, soon, she saw the person she wanted to see in the passenger seat.
The passenger seat was adjusted very low, almost enough for him to lie down on it, but he was tall and tall, so the angle still made him a bit cramped and uncomfortable.
Even so, he still fell asleep.
It can be seen that I have been really exhausted these past few days.
Lu Yuan stood outside the car and watched him for a while, then finally walked around to the driver's seat, carefully opened the door, and quietly got in.
Every movement she made was extremely gentle, for fear of disturbing him.
But when she closed the door with the slightest movement and turned around, the man in the passenger seat was looking at her with his eyes open.
Lu Yuan suddenly froze.
The two of them just sat and lay down, staring at each other for a long time, both speechless.
Until, Lu Yuan finally reached out his hand and gently touched his bloodshot eyes.
Rong Heng suddenly grabbed her hand and put it to his lips.
He had just finished a three-day manhunt, and he looked so haggard that he didn't even have time to shave his beard, which was a bit prickly.
Thinking of this, Rong Heng couldn't help but let go of her hand some more.
But the next moment, Lu Yuan suddenly came forward and kissed his lips.
Rong Heng paused for a moment, then took her into his arms.
After a long time, the kiss finally subsided.
Rong Heng still hugged the person in his arms tightly and whispered: "I'm late."
"It's not too late." Lu Yuan leaned on his chest, looked at the bright moon in the sky through the sunroof of the car roof, and said softly, "You have already seen what I want to show you."
Rong Heng's eyes fell on her.
She was still wearing the same suit jumpsuit she wore when she went on stage to thank her. It was a combination of black and white, simple and neat.
Rong Heng leaned close to her ear and slowly uttered three words: "Day and night?"
Lu Yuan suddenly raised her head and met his gaze.
Day and night are the themes of this series of her designs.
She didn't tell him, but he knew it.
He saw the press conference tonight.
I probably saw it through the online live broadcast on the way here.
What she wanted him to see, he really saw.
Facing a series of changes in her eyes, Rong Heng slowly lowered his head and said, "What does 'day and night' represent?"
Lu Yuan met his gaze and did not miss every fluctuation in his eyes.
She knows, he understands.
Day and night, two time and spaces that can never appear at the same time;
Her day is his night.
His night is her day.
Thousands of miles apart, they are in a completely reversed time and space, and even time has become a distance.
Her morning, his late night.
His late night, her early morning.
It seems that we can no longer interact with each other.
But there are some things that transcend time and allow day and night to intersect.
It's the "good morning" he insists on saying every late night.
It was also his "good night" after staying up all night.
It's waiting.
It's missing.
is love.
It belongs to him and her, countless intersecting days and nights.
Just like the black and white lines she designed, they are so clear and distinct, but they always merge and merge silently in an inadvertent moment. From then on, there is no boundary.