Cheng Jia's Weibo has always been managed by his agent.

When she went to the bathroom, she remembered to flip through her phone. She accidentally clicked in and saw a post from a popular celebrity. She wanted to close it, but she thought about it, then lowered her head and brushed the comments. After a while, she didn't read one, and she didn't know what she was looking for.

She put down her phone and stared at the mirror in a daze. The noise of the night made her exhausted, and she was not so tired even if she ran in the unmanned land all day. Less than twelve hours after she came back, she fell into an endless sense of exhaustion.

She still put on makeup and walked out of the bathroom.

The music became clear. In the hallway with hazy light, the man was waiting for her with his back against the wall.

Cheng Jia didn't pay attention and lowered his head and walked over with his cell phone.

"You didn't have such a mobile phone control before." Gao Jiayuan smiled softly, bent over, hugged her arms and hugged her waist, pulled her into her arms and pushed her against the wall.

Cheng Jia frowned, "I almost dropped my phone."

She has always had this expression, and Gao Jiayuan has become accustomed to it.

"Why, I've talked about the man when I went out?" He controlled her on the wall and touched her cell phone. Cheng Jia's hand was behind her back, and he touched her behind her, gradually becoming irregular.

Cheng Jia pushed him.

He regarded it as a half-hearted person and lowered his head to kiss her ear.

Cheng Jia pushed impatiently. Gao Jiayuan stopped moving and looked at her. Her eyes were decorated with exquisite makeup, but she was very unfamiliar.

He always knew that she was a lonely person, using the alienated invisible cover to open the distance from everyone, and the cold mysterious feeling was integrated from the inside out, integrated into her dress and words and deeds. The closer she was, the easier it was to be stabbed by the cold light. The more she was hurt, the more attracted, the more she wanted to get closer.

But Cheng Jia is colder than ever before and has no heart.

Like she lost something when she went out.

Gao Jiayuan suddenly realized that he couldn't catch it anymore, so he tried his best and said, "Cheng Jia, I'm famous, you can search."

Cheng Jia said: "Congratulations."

"I can satisfy you the brand-name clothes, luxury bags, and car and mansion you need."

"Do I need you to raise?"

Gao Jiayuan was at a loss.

"If it's because of Fang Yan, there's no need. I have nothing to do with her."

"It's not because of her." Cheng Jia wanted to leave.

Gao Jiayuan refused to let go and pushed her back, "But we were very good before, you can't find a better match!"

These words silenced Cheng Jia.

She lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking, and seemed to be a little comfortable. She reached into his clothes, touched his abdomen, and after a while, her heart was calm.

Looking up, she said with extraordinary certainty: "I've met something better."

Back to the bar, we were drinking and swaying.

Cheng Jia squeezed through the swinging crowd, didn't say hello to the agent, and left.

She had an uncontrollable irritability on her chest.

As soon as he left the door, he met Lin Li who got out of the taxi. Lin Li saw her from afar and raised her hand to say hello: "Cheng Jia!"

"Fuck." Cheng Jia cursed inwardly.

I went out today and ran into evil. Since I was choked by Peng Ye in the morning, she has been unable to feel at ease wherever she goes.

Cheng Jia walked towards the parking lot. Lin Li chased after him and said calmly and naturally: "I'm still angry about what happened last time? Cheng Jia, I didn't take you on purpose..."

Cheng Jia snorted coldly: "You think I am a fool?"

Lin Li's face turned pale.

"I've already revealed this page, can you stop asking for scolding?"

"Yes. I did change your camera. But I couldn't find a breakthrough at that time, and I was so confused that I was in a hurry. I just wanted to learn from you and just take a look and change it back. I absolutely didn't mean to plagiarize or threaten you. Besides, plagiarism and threatening are useless to you."

Cheng Jia didn't listen to a word, she stopped suddenly and said impatiently: "Lin Li, what do you want to do?"

Lin Li can't say it.

She had always despised Cheng Jia before, but this experience not only subverted her view of Cheng Jia, but also subverted her view of everything. She once thought that the word "good person" was pretentious and believed that filming special films was a show, but when she was kidnapped and sold to the desolate mountains, she realized that the tears of abducted woman in social news were not pretentious, and she prayed that "good person" fell from the sky.

Jin Weiba couldn't let her disappear, but the last person came was Cheng Jia.

Lin Li said: "You saved me, otherwise I would have been sold..."

"I'm trying to save the camera."

"You gave me a look and told me to hide."

"I regret it now."

"..." Lin Li said, "Cheng Jia, I really thank you. If I were you and there were nude photos of my opponent in the camera, I would use it to make a big fuss."

"You are not my opponent."

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"Cheng Jia, I don't like to owe favors, and it's not right for me to change the camera. I want to make some compensation, so let's just get even."

Lin Li was like being enlightened by the Buddha on the plateau, and she had been baptized like a baptism. Cheng Jia was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She had been holding back her irritability all day since the early morning conversation with Peng Ye. She thought that drinking some alcohol would suppress her, but she didn't expect that she would become more sober as she drank; Fang Yan, agent, Gao Jiayuan, and Lin Li, none of them made her feel comfortable.

Cheng Jia walked aside and searched for the phone number of the driver.

The master's surname is Pan, and as soon as he slid his hand, Peng Ye's name came out.

In an instant, her mind became quiet inexplicably.

The screen is particularly bright in the dim parking lot.

Cheng Jia looked at it for several seconds before slowly letting him slide over. She calmed down and called Master Pan. The master was very busy and was driving elsewhere.

Cheng Jia was quiet for a while, turned around and threw the key to Lin Li, "Drive."

Halfway through the car, Lin Li said, "I will go to the west again in a while. Will you still go?"

Only then did Cheng Jia realize that the only living connection between her and those days was Lin Li.

"What are you going to do?"

"Photo a special topic," Lin Li said, "It is related to trafficking, kidnapping, and extortion."

Cheng Jia was speechless.

Lin Li laughed at herself: "I used to think that doing this is particularly pretentious. When it comes to me, I know it hurts."

Lin Li was completely overturned during a trip to the desert; and Cheng Jia found that she seemed to have no change.

Cheng Jia said: "Don't that person named Tie Ge, do you have a photo of you on his phone?"

Lin Li snorted coldly: "He likes to post or not, so I just want to promote the topic. I think it would be possible to threaten me to keep silent and dream!"

Cheng Jia said: "Don't go alone."

"I know."

When he got downstairs, Cheng Jia left, and Lin Li said behind her: "If you need help in the photography exhibition, you can find me at any time."

Cheng Jiatou didn't return either. She went upstairs to open the door, entered the house, locked it, and leaned on the door panel for a while.

The living room has a floor-to-ceiling window, and the street lights outside are bright and there is no lights on, so everything in the house is also clear.

Everything is silent.

She looked at the quiet and empty room, and after a moment of the past ten days, she suddenly felt like a different life.

Memories are vivid in my mind, but they are like heaven and earth, after several years.

Cheng Jia walked to the table in the light outside the window to clean his backpack, found the Tibetan dress, and threw it into the washing machine. Something fell on the floor with a tingling sound, and it was a wooden spoon.

Cheng Jia looked at it for a while and threw it into the cabinet casually.

She doesn't want to sleep at all.

It was late at night, and she took off her makeup, took a shower and washed her hair, dried her hair, tied her hair up randomly, and went to the dark room to wash photos.

The first picture is that after her car was stolen by a hippie, she sat on the roof and breeze. When she saw Peng Ye and his cars coming from afar, she pressed the shutter. The blue sky, the golden grass, and the dark green east wind raised dust on the off-road.

Cheng Jia worked until six o'clock in the morning and walked out of the dark room. She toasted bread, washed fruits and poured milk for herself. She found several bottles of medicine sent by Fang Yan on the table, and the edible dose was written on the bottle.

Cheng Jia unscrewed one bottle at a time, poured the specified amount, swallowed it in warm water, and then ate breakfast. After sleeping for a while, he woke up and continued to lock himself in the dark room to process the photos.

She had to get the photos ready as soon as possible and prepare for the photography exhibition.

An An received a call from Peng Ye when he was buying corn outside the Golmud Hospital.

On the night Xiao Ling's accident, An An kept Peng Ye's cell phone. Later, because he had no money to pay for medical expenses, he asked Peng Ye for help, and Peng Ye sent her several thousand yuan.

These days, Xiao Ling went to the hospital several times and finally transferred to Golmud. An An called Peng Ye several times to thank him, and Peng Ye had a few words of concern.

Yesterday, Peng Ye took the initiative to call and said that he would come to Golmud to do business and see them.

The phone call is coming now.
To be continued...