Xia Yitong stretched out her hand to hug her. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Lu Yinbing rolled back in a panic, clutching his heart, and groaning silently. The intense mental pain was like Ling Chi. She trembled all over and shouted: "Don't touch me. !"

Xia Yitong held her hands in the air, and wept silently.

In less than three seconds, Lu's father and mother, who were in the room about to sleep, rushed out. Lu Yunzhang took Lu Yinbing back to their room. Liu Xinmin followed. Before leaving, he tried to restrain himself for a long time but did not cast blame on Xia Yitong's eyes. , But she has shown her attitude by turning a blind eye.

After all, a daughter is a daughter. Few mothers-in-law can really treat her son-in-law as her own, more important than her own daughter. It was Xia Yitong who made her daughter's illness serious. Naturally, she couldn't be as affectionate as her previous attitude. But the education and reason are still there, so she can only choose to ignore it.

Lu Yunzhang thought more than Liu Xinmin, and was much calmer, so he would take care of the aftermath. She arranged Lu Yinbing for her mother to take good care of, and she went out again and patted Xia Yitong's shoulder, who was sitting on the sofa with her head down.

Xia Yitong raised her head, the tears on her face were still wet: "Sorry uncle."

"It's all a family, I'm sorry." Lu Yunzhang rubbed her head lovingly, saying that he really didn't blame her, "Come to the study, I want to talk to you."

Xia Yitong followed him upstairs, and Lu Yunzhang sighed inwardly when he saw her looking back at the room where Lu Yinbing was now.

It was not that he had never had the same thoughts as Liu Xinmin, that Xia Yitong was also one of the executioners who made her daughter's illness worse, but he knew better that Xia Yitong was under no less pressure than their parents. Lu Yinbing is an artist. They knew how busy the artist is. Sometimes they have to fly to two or three places a day, especially the popularity of Xia Yitong a while ago. People in their circle of friends talked about it, showing how popular it is. , Logically speaking, I should be more busy, but I drill here every three days, squeezing time out of my teeth, why? Not to be able to look at Lu Yinbing.

He was also young. When he first started business, he was too busy day and night. No matter how busy he is, no matter how tired he is, he can’t wait to fall to sleep in the office. The driver will send him home even if Liu Xinmin is already asleep. Sleeping next to her was at ease.

Only by empathizing with others can Xia Yitong work hard enough. As parents, they can't vent their emotions indiscriminately.

When entering the study, after Lu Yunzhang opened the door, he took Xia Yitong's arm, pressed the button, and said, "Don't worry."

Xia Yitong glanced at him gratefully.

Lu Yunzhang hadn't seen anything before, and he almost made his nose sore when she saw it, and his eyes were red.

They are both because the same person is sitting here, that is the most important person in their lives. Lu Yunzhang poured a cup of hot water for Xia Yitong, and Xia Yitong whispered "Thank you."

"Don't be so cautious, let's talk and chat normally." Lu Yunzhang said gently.

"You say."

"Don't you, you, I don’t feel comfortable listening to you." Before the conversation, Lu Yunzhang felt that it was necessary to educate her mentally. "My acquaintance", "Your aunt is just a little bit anxious, there is no malice, let alone blame you."

Xia Yitong nodded: "I know."

"Do you really know?"

"I really know."

"Laugh and cheer up."

Xia Yitong smiled at him, the shadow between his eyebrows scattered a lot.

"Okay, let's officially talk about Lu Yinbing's question."

Xia Yitong sat upright.

Lu Yunzhang said: "There is a fact, we basically confirmed that when you did not come, Bingbing's mood was relatively calm, but after you came, her condition became very unstable. I took the liberty to ask, you guys Is there something wrong between the two?"

"No problem, but you said she was emotionally unstable after I came, is it true?" Xia Yitong said in disbelief.

"According to our observations this month, this is the case."

The blood on Xia Yitong's face faded away.

For a long time, her left hand trembled slightly: "I...I never thought it was." Her eyes were full of sadness, and she did not expect that the culprit would be herself.

The next moment, she suddenly raised her head to look at Lu Yunzhang: "Then I...I..." She tried to suppress the choking voice, "I can't come first until she gets better?"

Lu Yunzhang shook his head: "You have to understand that our purpose is to make her feel better. If you want to see you, she has the final say. If you say it, we don’t know which one is better for her. If something happens, I won’t tell you this. I plan to take her to a psychiatrist tomorrow and have a good chat with you.”

"Then what can I do?" Xia Yitong said anxiously, "You can do anything!"

Lu Yunzhang sighed and said, "It depends on what Bingbing wants you to do. Don't you have to go to work tomorrow? Rest early. Her mother and I will take care of everything."

Xia Yitong looked at him.

Lu Yunzhang didn't give any answer again, saying: "Should I take you back to the room?"

Xia Yitong retracted his eyes and said in a low voice, "I will go back by myself."

Lu Yunzhang responded and watched her into his room.

The huge home was quiet. Xia Yitong was lying on the bed with her eyes open. She seemed to hear the sobbing of Lu Yinbing in the room downstairs. Her heart was twisting like a knife, and it hurt to the numbness. At five o'clock in the morning, Xia Yitong got up from the bed and changed in silence. The clothes went out. She went to the community where Xue Yao lived and wanted to squat at the door to wait for her. She was afraid of being photographed by paparazzi. She called for fear of waking her up. She sat in the car, turned off the lights, and went to the back seat to send her a WeChat message.

Xue Yaoyou was asleep, and the silent cell phone lit up on the bedside screen, and then went dark again.

Xia Xiaobawang:

[Have you gotten up yet? 】

[Today’s announcement, can you go with me? 】

[You go to the company at eight, right? I'll wait for you downstairs at 7:30. 】

...

At 7:40 in the morning, Xia Yitong closed his eyes in the back seat and received a call from Xue Yao: "Are you at the gate of my community now?"

"Um."

"Let me tell the security, if you drive in, I won't drive."

"it is good."

Xue Yao was startled when she saw Xia Yitong: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Xia Yitong: "Nothing, I didn't sleep well last night."

"You mean you didn't sleep well? It's because you didn't sleep at all at all." Xue Yao said, "Run over to wait for me early in the morning and say, what happened?"

Xia Yitong smiled and said, "It's really nothing."

"Don't say so." Xue Yao snapped off the seat belt that had just been fastened, and Xia Yitong, who was about to start the car and set off: "..."

Xue Yao asked: "What's the matter?"

Xia Yitong said: "It's nothing."

"What's the matter?"

"It's really nothing, how many times do you want me to say it!"

Xue Yao turned her face back and looked at her.

Xia Yitong raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye.

Xue Yao sneered: "Pretend to be a little bit, didn't you run over in the morning just to talk to me?"

...

Ten minutes later, Xue Yao and Xia Yitong switched positions. Xia Yitong was in the co-pilot. She drove in the driver's seat, calmly persuading Xia Yitong to say: "Patience and wait for the news, ah. It's useless to worry."

When the car drove to the gate of the community, Xue Yao smashed the steering wheel severely, cursed in a low voice, and shocked the security guard.

The announcement is a magazine shot, the makeup is relatively thick, and the stylist has a high level of makeup skills. After tidying up Xia Yitong, his face is radiant and radiant. As soon as he saw Xia Yitong, he greeted him with "Hi", and his attitude was quite affectionate. Xia Yitong stared at him and reacted for a while, remembering that this was the **** stylist, and he was a couple with his junior brother.

The stylist looked at her comprehensive expression, covered her mouth and laughed, very gay. He was doing styling while chatting with Xia Yitong: "You still took a double seal with someone at this time the year before last. Now it's a single seal. Congratulations."

"Thank you." Going around, I'm here again.

Say something, Xia Yitong really has nothing to say.

"I've watched your new TV series too. It was played with the young lady who was on the cover last time. It's very fateful."

"At that time, I didn't expect to film the same TV show with her."

Xia Yitong swiped the phone interface, his eyes were blank, and from time to time he clicked on WeChat, or text messages, and call records to see if there were any messages from Lu's home. She chatted with the noisy stylist one after another. The stylist didn't care what she said, he was very happy to say it alone anyway.

After finishing makeup, Xia Yitong entered the studio, posing chic or charming, or sharp or lazy posture and eyes according to the requirements of the cameraman. Her lens sense has always been good, but now it is getting better and better. What effort does it take.

The cameraman said in fluent Chinese: "The last one, sad expression, tears in the right eye, can it be done?"

Xia Yitong shed tears for a second, tears washed out a ditch on the dense makeup, the machine in front of the cameraman flashed non-stop, and with an "OK" gesture, Xia Yitong took the tissues handed by the staff and went to remove the makeup.

Xue Yao was chatting with the magazine director, and the other party seemed to mention the three words Lu Yinbing. Xue Yao smiled and shook his head, looking regretful for the convenience. Xia Yitong retracted his gaze and moved away slowly.

After removing the heavy makeup, only patted a little lotion on the face, Xia Yitong appeared in front of Xue Yao with a well-maintained plain face, and the magazine director of the other party also left.

A group of three people walked out, Xia Yitong touched her pocket, Fang Wei handed her mobile phone up, Xia Yitong checked the message and put it in.

Xia Yitong felt a chill when he went out, and looked not far away, the trees on both sides of the road also began to show signs of decline, and winter was coming again.

As soon as she opened the door of the car, the phone in her pocket rang, and when she took it out, she almost dropped her phone to the ground without holding it firmly. The caller ID was Uncle Lu and Yunzhang Lu.

After receiving it, the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, and Xia Yitong's breathing became heavier, and her fingers shook uncontrollably.

"Teacher Xia, it's me." Lu Yinbing said.

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