Even from a distance, Lu Qingzhou could feel Feng Ziyan's burning gaze. It made her blush, as if she had been nailed to the balcony. Feng Ziyan's face was still very attractive in the sunlight. He was tall, had a strong, muscular body that trained at the gym for a long time, and was able to make everything he wore more stylish. This also enhanced his personal temperament.

Feng Ziyan also looked at her silently. She raised her foot as if she wanted to walk forward, but after a few steps, she stopped. Lu Qingzhou's hand tightly held onto the balcony's railing until the nails dug into the flesh of his hands. After the pain from the bleeding reached the brain, he immediately took two steps back, turned around and entered the room without a care in the world. The curtains were drawn.

The only glimmer of anticipation in Feng Ziyan's heart was completely shattered the moment she pulled the curtain shut. He had thought he would never have her. He had waited, and when he had thought she would truly belong to him, she had stood in front of him and disappeared.

A curtain opened up their two worlds. What he once possessed, what he obtained, slipped away from his hands once again.

Feng Ziyan loosened her fists and walked into the room with heavy steps. He didn't have much luggage, a cell phone, some clothes, and an entry or exit permit. He had arranged these things long ago, thinking that if he waited any longer, a miracle would appear, only to discover later that a miracle would never appear in his life.

He packed everything, went to the garage for his car, and left the garden. Lu Qingzhou walked out from behind the curtain and watched as Feng Ziyan's car sped away. Then she clasped her hands together.

Feng Ziyan left, leaving Lu Qingzhou with nothing but disappointment. After the child was gone, she didn't want to talk to him, didn't want to see him, even heard his voice. Feng Ziyan really left, even though she was only going to Hong Kong, it wasn't that far away. But she felt as if he would never come back.

She put down the curtain and went back to sit on the sofa and reopen her laptop. She posted a lot of messages on Weibo for Su Ying, even used her miscarriage to hype up her attention. She clicked on all the messages on Weibo and read them one by one, as well as her interactions with fans, used words, and used her heart to memorize them and experience them.

Other than reading his own Weibo, Lu Qingzhou went to see Shao Yulu's Weibo. The basic patterns were all the same.

Wherever she went to film, no matter how hard it was, she posted it on Weibo one by one to get sympathy. Unlike her, she always felt that filming was not something worth mentioning, so she always hid her feelings and was even shy about asking for sympathy and attention. Now it seemed like she was wrong.

[I'm at the airport. I'm on a plane to Hong Kong.] You can't use your cell phone on the plane. I'll send you a message saying that you're safe.]

The sound of a text message rang out from Lu Qingzhou's phone. She took out the name of the face cover and popped it onto the screen. Below it was a dialogue box that only showed a little less than half of the content.

Lu Qingzhou wanted to extend his hand and touch it, but his hand froze in midair and did not move. A few seconds later, she reached out and clicked on the edit. She knew that if she continued to look at him, she would soften her heart and let him take over her world once more. She did not want to return to the Lu Qingzhou of the past, and if she continued to hide under his wings, one day she would completely lose her. She did not know that she did not have the courage to leave this world.

Lu Qingzhou muted her phone. Regardless of whether he would send messages or even call her, she decided not to be disturbed again.

He waited patiently until the plane took off at 2: 30 p.m., and the stewardess kindly told him to turn it off. He resisted the urge to break the phone, put it in his pocket, and got on the plane with his luggage.

Lu Qingzhou was focused on handling her own matters. She only fell asleep late at night. The next morning, she woke up early to dress up and drove to Zhou International without eating breakfast.

While she was driving, she didn't forget to take out her phone to read the message. What made her disappointed was that she didn't see any other messages from him other than the one she deleted yesterday when Feng Ziyan left.

Lu QingZhou randomly stuffed his phone into the glove compartment and drove towards Zhou International.

When she arrived at Zhou International, she got out of the car without a word and went to look for Zhou. Zhou did not expect that she would arrive so early, and was overjoyed to see her. He quickly pulled her into the office and sat her down.

"It seems like I came early. Other than you, there's almost no one else in the company." Lu Qingzhou teased Zhou.

"It's still a bit early, but it also proves that you are very motivated to work." The company has a room for me. I don't need to drive for a few dozen miles to get back to the mansion, so I woke up early. " "Coffee or tea," Chou explained to her, then held the cup aloft.

"Give me a cup of warm water, I don't need anything else." Lu Qingzhou didn't like coffee nor tea. She only wanted to drink a cup of warm water early in the morning to clear her throat.

"Let it be water." Weekly poured her a glass of warm water.

"What's my job today?" she asked as she drank. She had not been here for months, and she was afraid that she would get into trouble if she didn't learn the details of her work earlier.

"Qingzhou, actually, all you need to do is sit here and read a magazine, or I might have some models that can't be settled. If they aren't, you can do it for them." Zhou said after hesitating for a while. Then he quickly explained, "I didn't mean anything else. Don't let your thoughts run wild. "

"Someone else did the right job, right?" The corners of Lu Qingzhou's mouth held a smile, but there was no intention of blaming him. Zhou Zhou was at a loss whether to answer or not.

"You don't have to make things difficult for me, I understand. I was already pregnant and took a leave of absence, so it's already pretty good that you didn't break the contract with me. " Lu Qingzhou felt like she wanted to cry but she could not. If she could continue guessing, the reality would be even more cruel than what Zhou had told her.

"Qingzhou, that's not what I meant." It was hard to say what would happen next.

"Actually, I'm not the angel in your heart. I'm not the only one suitable for the clothes you designed. It was either you deliberately gave me the opportunity, or you stole someone else's opportunity because I appeared, right?"

Lu Qingzhou was extremely embarrassed from his analysis.

"Qingzhou, things are not as you think." Zhou was in a hurry to explain, and Lu Qingzhou began to understand that everything had to be done in order to save face for her.