Wen Xia responded quickly: "What if I want a divorce?"

Lin Fengqi was stunned by his question. He was stunned for a long time before answering: "No."

"Why?"

"...I have to take responsibility."

Wen Xia said: "I don't want to, but you are taking responsibility willingly. And didn't you say it yourself? You listen to me no matter what I want you to do. Now I say I want a divorce, why don't you listen?"

"..."

Lin Fengqi was blocked and speechless. He was silent for a moment with a wooden face, and said stiffly: "Except this."

No, he had to be tougher and keep Wen Xia by his side. He couldn't get a divorce.

After the divorce, he and Wen Xia would have nothing to do with each other. He could only watch Wen Xia go to find that Fang Huai, which was not allowed. He had to find a way to get Wen Xia's attention to shift from Fang Huai to himself.

Isn't it said that the best way to forget someone is to start a new relationship?

Then he has to pursue Wen Xia.

... But he feels that he has been pursuing her for a long time, but Wen Xia still can't forget Fang Huai.

Emotions are like a roller coaster, ups and downs. Lin Fengqi softened his tone with complicated emotions and emphasized again: "...Except for the matter of 'divorce', everything else is fine."

Wen Xia: "Okay."

Lin Fengqi: "?" This straightforward answer caught him off guard.

He was organizing his words in his mind, intending to continue to say something to refute Wen Xia's divorce application.

But this is, done?

Wen Xia was in a good mood, and Lin Fengqi's firm attitude made him very satisfied: "Don't be stunned, eat quickly, I don't like to be late."

The two of them finished the same breakfast with different thoughts, and returned to the hotel lobby. The number of people had almost gathered. Lin Fengqi still became the focus for a moment, but he himself did not react at all, just followed Wen Xia, and followed Wen Xia's steps. Most of the time, the eyes were glued to Wen Xia.

...It looks like a large dog.

Several people thought at the same time.

The place they went to yesterday was the botanical garden, which was also the main shooting location. Today, there are two places left to shoot with relatively less content. One is the antique street where Wen Xia and Guiqu went before, and the other is the interior of the studio with a futuristic sense of technology.

In fact, the last location was originally planned to be shot at Fenghang Building. After all, this promotional video is a collaboration with Fenghang, and all the equipment used in the shooting comes from Fenghang. In essence, it can be regarded as a soft advertisement for the brand.

After yesterday's training, everyone has some experience in shooting. Compared with yesterday, the shooting process today can be said to be smoother than yesterday.

Wen Xia still wore a set of clothes that she put together. During the break, she stood with Lin Fengqi. The clothes they wore were of the same style and looked like couple outfits. Lin Fengqi also discovered this by chance, so he quietly stuck closer to Wen Xia.

His daily dressing style is completely different from Wen Xia's, but Wen Xia's clothes don't look out of place on him. Compared to his usual mature and steady outfit, this outfit makes him look like a college student. Wherever he stands, he looks like a cool guy with personality.

The same style of clothes on Wen Xia looks much more sunny and casual.

The two of them stood together and attracted a lot of attention on the road. During the filming, Wen Xia looked in Lin Fengqi's direction several times and saw a little girl talking to him.

There were also men.

Tsk.

So when Lin Fengqi came to him during the break, he enjoyed it very much.

But when the filming was suspended for lunch at noon, what Wen Xia expected happened.

He didn't have a fever today, but he started coughing and his throat was noticeably hoarse. Halfway through his meal, he felt itchy and turned his head away and coughed twice, then heard another cough overlapping his own.

He turned his head and saw Lin Fengqi just squeezed out some boiling water and took a sip, then cleared his throat.

Wen Xia asked him, "Do you have a cold?"

Lin Fengqi coughed again, then said hoarsely, "No."

Wen Xia: "Yeah, I have a cold."

Lin Fengqi: "."

This cold was of course passed on by Wen Xia.

Wen Xia knew that she was wronged, so she said, "Why don't you go back to the hotel first, take some medicine, drink some hot water and have a rest."

Lin Fengqi: "No need."

This man suddenly became very stubborn at this time. No matter how Wen Xia persuaded him, and even said that we were both patients here, what would happen if the cold spread more and more, Lin Fengqi still did not move, but went to buy a mask, and his attitude of not wanting to go back to the hotel was quite firm.

The mask was still black, covering half of his face, and standing on the side of the road was even cooler.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the shooting was over.

Nana booked a place, and the group went to have a meal, and this shooting work was officially over. After returning to the hotel, Nana said in the group that everyone should report to her a product they want from Fenghang, and she would organize it and hand it over to the person in charge at Fenghang, and then the items would be sent to the address they left.

When Wen Xia received this message, he was personally supervising Lin Fengqi to take cold medicine.

After reading it, he threw the message in front of Lin Fengqi: "Do you think I still need to go through this step?" The CEO of Fenghang was right in front of him, so why go through a third party.

Lin Fengqi glanced at him and asked, "What do you want?" Wen

Xia actually didn't need anything at the moment. After thinking about it, he finally asked for a smart speaker that Fenghang had released in the first half of the year.

Lin Fengqi nodded and agreed.

Wen Xia privately contacted Nana and told her something. Nana responded with an "OK" expression. She didn't ask any more questions, but just made a joke: [I thought you refused because you didn't want to show your face. It turns out you wanted to "avoid suspicion"]

That's really not the case.

At that time, Wen Xia had no idea what Lin Fengqi was thinking. She just wanted to have less involvement with Lin Fengqi outside of the contract to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

Wen Yixia: [That's not the case. We were in a cold war at the time.]

Nana: [Good guy, what did I say]

Wen Yixia; [?]

Nana: [Fenghang rejected our list several times until they added you.]

Wen Xia was stunned.

Wen Yixia: [Sister Na, did you write down the real names of our anchors in the list you submitted?]

Nana: [When you submitted it? No, we only added your real names when we prepared the contract for the second time.]

Wen Xia had missed this step before.

Real names must be used when signing the contract, and it was inevitable that Lin Fengqi knew it was him.

But something was not right...

Wen Xia looked up, and Lin Fengqi was already sitting in front of the coffee table, working on his laptop. His luggage was delivered to the hotel in the morning and had been kept at the front desk. He just brought it up when he came back.

Noticing his gaze, Lin Fengqi stopped what he was doing and looked over with a questioning look.

Wen Xia asked him, "I'm a little curious, when did you know that I was one of the anchors who came to participate in the filming?"

He had never asked this question since they met yesterday. Lin Fengqi was a little nervous at first, and then his attention was all on his illness, so he didn't take the initiative to explain.

Now Wen Xia suddenly asked, he reacted for a second, and took out the answer he had prepared: "When you signed the contract."

Wen Xia looked at him strangely, using his experience during this period to determine whether he was lying.

But this performance did not look like lying. Lin Fengqi is not good at lying, and it is very easy to see through him when he says something untrue.

Is it because I am overthinking?

Unable to figure it out for a while, Wen Xia gave up temporarily.

It was another matter: "So you know... have you watched my live broadcast since then?"

Wen Xia did live broadcast during the period from signing the contract to filming. The day before coming to Ancheng, he started a live broadcast to talk to everyone about "The Flower of the End", and then he specifically talked to the digital boss about the restriction of CP comments.

I don't know if Lin Fengqi watched the live broadcast in his room that day...

Even if he didn't watch it that day, he could find the previous recorded broadcasts from his personal homepage of Qunwhale.

"...No." His

eyes dodged slightly, and his confidence was a little weak.

Very good, he has seen it.

Wen Xia didn't expose him, and he was nervous and relieved. Nervous because he didn't know if he had seen those CP comments that were booing, and relieved because he was glad that he noticed this problem not too late and stopped it in time.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and the matter was temporarily put behind them.

They both booked return tickets for the 4th, but they had not communicated before, so the two tickets had different times, and now they could not change it.

Wen Xia thought that he would go back to the studio to work in the afternoon, so he booked a morning flight, thinking that he would use the morning time to rest after returning home, so that he could go to work in the afternoon with full energy. Who knew that Lin Fengqi was earlier than him and planned to go directly to the company as soon as he landed.

As time went by, Lin Fengqi's cold symptoms became more obvious and severe after nightfall. After returning, Wen Xia asked Lin Fengqi to take his temperature, but everything was normal, with no signs of fever.

It seems that people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized.

After moving, Wen Xia neglected fitness exercises, and the result was that he caught a cold.

After all, the gym he used to go to became farther away after the move, and he found it troublesome to run back and forth. Besides, he didn't really like muscular men, and he didn't want to become one. It was good to maintain his current figure. He had everything he needed, and he didn't need to train too often.

In this regard, Lin Fengqi really hit the mark with his aesthetic.

Wen Xia took a shower and went to bed first. After Lin Fengqi finished his work, he got up, took out some clothes from his suitcase and went into the bathroom. Lying on the bed,

thinking about how Lin Fengqi wore his clothes last night and all day today, Wen Xia was a little disappointed. He finally understood why several roommates were so excited when they talked about "boyfriend shirts" in college.

The thin fabric that had been stained with his body temperature and smell was now shrouding the person he liked...

Who the hell wouldn't love this?

Wen Xia loved it so much that she wished that Lin Fengqi would wear her clothes and parade around in the streets in the future, so that her mark would be semi-permanently welded on him.

While thinking wildly, Lin Fengqi finished his shower.

He only hesitated for a moment in front of the bed today, then he lifted the quilt and crawled in, bringing with him the heat and fragrance from his shower.

Their feet suddenly touched each other in the quilt.

Wen Xia got into bed right after taking a shower today, without giving her feet a chance to get cold, and Lin Fengqi did the same. Both of their feet were relaxed.

Lin Fengqi paused, feeling a little disappointed, then turned off the lights and lay down.

It seemed that there was no reason to cover his feet today.

No one spoke, but after a moment, Lin Fengqi moved, and as if by accident, his left foot touched Wen Xia's right foot again.

Just sticking close, without any further action.

"Are you cold?" Lin Fengqi suddenly asked knowingly.

"Not cold." Wen Xia replied.

There was no words for a moment.

"...But it will be cold after a while." Wen Xia said, "It will be cold after the temperature drops after the shower."

So Lin Fengqi turned over and hooked his feet over to cover them like he did yesterday.

This time the action was a little crisper than yesterday, but it still carried a sense of caution.

Wen Xia felt that Lin Fengqi was different today.

But before he could think about what was different, he felt sleepy.

It was strange to say that he had no dreams all night yesterday and slept very soundly. Was it because he didn't sleep well the day before and happened to have a fever and was sick and uncomfortable?

He only used the same bed for one day, which was a rapid improvement. He was awesome.

Wen Xia thought sleepily, and a thought suddenly came from nowhere and entered his gradually unclear consciousness - it can't be because Lin Fengqi is by his side, right?

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Don't look at this point update, it's actually the second update yesterday... I didn't expect that it took me a whole night to code (weak

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