At around ten o'clock, friends left one after another, the noise gradually faded, and the silence re-covered the villa.

Apart from Ye Jiayan and Jiang Lili, only Lin Zhanyan is left.

Lin Zhanyan wanted to leave early, but she didn't drive over and couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

After Song Zichen sent his friend back, the housekeeper came up and asked, "Mr. Song, what should I do if the gifts brought by the guest?"

Song Zichen was not interested in the gift, but he needed to know what his friends gave him, and explained: "Open them all and make a form to send it to my secretary."

The butler nodded, "I'll do it now."

Only then did Lin Zhanyan realize that the others were brought gifts.

She and Jiang Lili were relatively unpolite - they came empty-handed.

Jiang Lili also realized his negligence and pulled Ye Jiayan's cuffs, "Let's prepare a gift for Zichen when we go back?"

"Pay attention to your wording." Ye Jiayan glanced at Jiang Lili lukewarmly, "We are just cousins ​​- I am me, you are you."

"..." Jiang Lili finally knew what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

"Also, my gift has been given to Zichen." Ye Jiayan seemed to have made up his mind to clear his relationship with Jiang Lili, "As for yours, you can do it yourself."

Jiang Lili was about to cry without tears, "...Do we really want this?"

Ye Jiayan asked back without answering: "Do I look like a joke?"

“…”

Jiang Lili shook her head and said she didn't look like it.

Ye Jiayan said nothing, and there was a hint of coldness and arrogance hanging on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and turned around and walked out.

Song Zichen explained the good things, but when he saw Ye Jiayan leaving alone, he came over and asked what was going on in Jiang Lili.

Jiang Lili shook her head, whitewashed Taiping with a smile, and then changed the topic, "Before I came, I didn't know you invited us to your new house as a guest, and didn't bring anything. I will definitely prepare a gift for you next time I come."

"No need." Song Zichen said, "Jiayan gave me a painting."

"...I know." Jiang Lili said with some frustration, "but he said that what he gave was what he gave, and mine was mine."

Song Zichen knew Ye Jiayan so well that he knew Ye Jiayan was talking angry without guessing, so he gave Jiang Lili a move, "He is still angry about the 'cousin' matter, just coax him."

"Don't care about him!" Jiang Lili turned around and asked, "Are you going back to the city tonight? Or just live here?"

"Of course I'm going back!"

Song Zichen likes this place very much, but he doesn't plan to move here for a long time.

He spent countless energy and money, spent nearly five years to finally make this place look like "home".

However, when relatives and friends left and silence replaced the bustle again, he suddenly felt that something was missing here.

He couldn't say what it was.

However, he decided to live in the city first.

"Can you help me send Yan Yan back?" Jiang Lili said, "She came in my car, but it seems that you are more at the same time to send her back..."

"For your sake, I can send her home." Song Zichen said, "Let him wait, I'll go upstairs and get something."

"good!"

Jiang Lili ran over and told Lin Zhanyan that Song Zichen would take her home later.

"...I'd better take a taxi." Lin Zhanyan deliberately scared Jiang Lili, "It's late at night and the moon is dark and the wind is high. Don't worry, hand me over to Song Zichen?"

"Compared to handing you over to a strange driver..." Jiang Lili said, "I am indeed more willing to hand you over to Zichen!"

Lin Zhanyan wondered, "Do you just believe in Song Zichen that way?"

"No, I believe in you!" Jiang Lili said seriously, "I believe that as long as you have something in your hand, Zichen will definitely not dare to do anything to you!"

Lin Zhanyan: "..." It feels like it is connotated.

"Zichen said he went upstairs to get something and left in a while, wait for him." Jiang Lili said as he walked out, "Jiayan and I left first, beg!"

"Lili..."

Lin Zhanyan wants Jiang Lili to come back, at least wait for her and Song Zichen to go together.

Jiang Lili pretended not to hear it, and ran away without a trace.

"Jiang Lili," Lin Zhanyan roared, "You haven't heard of it if you can run away from the monks or the temple?"

Song Zichen came down from the building and heard Lin Zhanyan's roar, and couldn't help but ask: "Li Li is going to chase Jiayan?"

"...it should be." Lin Zhanyan tried hard not to embarrass herself, "We... leave now?"

Song Zichen looked at the living room behind him and asked half-jokingly: "Do you want to stay for a while?"

Lin Zhanyan's facial expression seemed to have a magnitude eight vibration. She shook her head in a hurry, "I don't want to, let's go now!"

She turned around too quickly, and her knee accidentally hit the corner of the sofa, just to the bruised part.

"hiss!"

She gritted her teeth and swallowed the screams back, so that she would not distort her facial features too much, so as not to be embarrassed in front of Song Zichen.

Song Zichen still saw the abnormality and asked hesitantly: "You... are seriously injured?"

"It's okay." Lin Zhanyan didn't pretend to be strong, but a small bruise, which was really not seriously injured. Besides, what she was really curious about was - "How did you know I was injured?"

"The director told me that you fell while recording the show."

Lin Zhanyan was even more confused, "Why did the director tell you?"

“…”

Of course, Song Zichen would not say the truth, because the people in the director team misunderstood his relationship with Lin Zhanyan. Lin Zhanyan was arranged by him to join the program team, and everyone thought Lin Zhanyan had a background or had any unusual relationship with him.

In short, the director team believes that Lin Zhanyan is a very important person to him.

Therefore, when Lin Zhanyan has any disturbances in the program team, someone always mentions them to him inadvertently. In this way, he will know Lin Zhanyan’s updates in the program team.

"When the director was chatting with me, he accidentally mentioned a few words." Song Zichen said lightly and confirmed, "Are you really okay?"

"It's okay." Lin Zhanyan signaled Song Zichen to rest assured, "If I was seriously injured, I would claim compensation from the program team."

“…”

Song Zichen was speechless, gave Lin Zhanyan a thumbs up, and signaled her to follow him.

When the two walked out, Ye Jiayan and Jiang Lili were no longer seen.

Song Zichen drove the car out of the garage and asked Lin Zhanyan to get on the car.

"I live..." Lin Zhanyan said while wearing her seat belt, preparing to tell Song Zichen the address of the apartment.

"I know."

Song Zichen started the car and interrupted Lin Zhanyan's words.

Lin Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat accelerated unsatisfactorily-

How could Song Zichen know where she lives?

"Your address is on the contract." Song Zichen shrugged helplessly, "There is no way to do it. Both appearance and brain are born."

"..." Lin Zhanyan didn't expect that Song Zichen would choke her with what she said, and decided to change the topic, "Thank you for what happened just now." She had some small prejudice against Song Zichen, but Song Zichen cleared her siege, and she could not hold on to her prejudice and turned a blind eye to it.

"You're welcome." Song Zichen said lightly, "In that case, no matter who it is, I will help. I don't want my guests to have any unpleasant experiences at my house."

"Then..." Lin Zhanyan was purely curious, "When Jiayan targeted Yang Lin, why didn't you help Yang Lin?"

"You said too, Ye Jiayan is going to target Yang Lin." Song Zichen emphasized the three words "Ye Jiayan". After saying that, he shook his head, "It's not that I don't help, it's hard to save Yang Lin even if it's a god."

Lin Zhanyan endured it for a while, but still couldn't help it, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The two of them chatted in a mess, and they talked a lot from time to time, and the car stopped at the entrance of the community soon.

Lin Zhanyan suddenly felt a feeling-

Time seems...going too fast.

She pushed open the car door and turned around and said, "Wait for me, I have something to give to you."

"What can you have?" Song Zichen's eyebrows moved, "You shouldn't be yourself, right? I refuse!"

"Get out!" Lin Zhanyan said, "Wait!"

Lin Zhanyan ran into the community, went upstairs directly, swiped the card to open his door.

That painting is still "faced the wall and pondering her mistakes" instead.

She thought about it, walked over and took the painting down, and took it down the stairs directly.

Song Zichen waited in the car for a while and saw Lin Zhanyan holding a painting.

He got out of the car, looked at Lin Zhanyan and said, "This is the one you bought in the gallery? Why don't you send it directly to my house?"

Lin Zhanyan did not answer and gave the painting to Song Zichen.

Song Zichen looked at it and frowned, "Although the drawing is good, it..." It seems that it is not worth the number.
To be continued...