You don't have to guess. Those reporters must have heard Qin GE's farewell performance of Love Waltz and specially came here to interview Qin Ge.

However, Qin GE has always been famous for its mystery. It is not easy to see Qin Ge himself. It is said that he has always done whatever he wants and lived freely. If he doesn't want to play, there are reasonable reasons.

"The news is really well informed. They came to find the notice just sent yesterday."

Qin Ge raised his eyes.

Looking at the display of the Greek carved window,

The white and faint figure, with eyes as clear as spring water, smiled faintly.

The sun shone on her thick long hair, with a faint halo. What was she thinking? Why was there always a faint indifferent smile on her lips.

When he found that Qin Ge was watching her, Zhan Yan turned his head involuntarily.

Qin Ge is quietly staring at her.

There is a dim and lonely shimmer in the bottom of my eyes.

Zhan Yan's long eyelashes covered the complex emotions at the bottom of her eyes. She quietly returned to a sofa in the office, leaned lazily on the comfortable sofa, and nestled in the sofa with a pillow. Her face was not powdered, clean and spotless. She was gazing at the sky outside the window with a blurred look in her eyes, and the sun faintly shrouded her.

"What are you thinking?"

Qin Ge stopped his work, sat beside her and stared at Zhan Yan deeply. "Yan Yan, if one day I am seriously ill, I will soon die. Before I die, I want to see you," Qin Ge said low, "will you... Will you come to me regardless of everything?"

Zhan Yan stared at him quietly.

When Qin Ge thought she would never answer his childish question.

She suddenly reached out and took his hand.

His eyes are like dew in the morning: "I will never see it. You can see me only if you live well!"

Qin Ge was stunned and smiled immediately.

"Yan Yan, I'm relieved to see you like this. You're much stronger than I thought!"

"Brother Ning..." I don't know why. She always feels that Qin Ge is hiding something from her. She must be hiding something from her.

She can't guess what it is now, but she can feel it. What is he trying to avoid?

Forget it, he doesn't want to say, she doesn't want to ask!

When Qin Ge returned to the crew, he immediately smashed all the speculation from the outside world. Since the broadcast, the love waltz, which has been in constant turmoil, has been very popular. It has been spread all over the streets. He grabbed someone and asked what his favorite TV is recently. They all replied in this way: "Love Waltz!"

That night.

Zhan Yan is resting in the room,

Because the ratings of Love Waltz are very good, it was originally broadcast one night every Saturday and Sunday, but now it is broadcast two episodes every Saturday and Sunday. The workload has increased, and she is so tired that she goes to bed as soon as she gets home.

I want to sleep today. I can't lift my spirits.

She had never been like this before.

She was conscious, but her body couldn't control it.

Think of here, Zhan Yan can't sleep.

Obviously, she only needs to sleep three or four hours a day. She slept eight or nine hours last night. She knew there must be a problem.

However, she's really sleepy recently. I don't know why. It seems that she has to see a doctor tomorrow. Fu Beichen said that she seems to be going to Italy this week. She doesn't know what to do in Italy. Fortunately, the play has come to an end and there's nothing to do.

There should be nothing wrong with asking for leave for a few days.

The next day, Zhan Yan drove alone to the hospital for examination. She thought that if anything happened, she could directly prescribe medicine and take it. It should be all right.

When she got to the hospital, she took the expert clinic, which she often went to see.

"Grandpa Zheng, I'm sorry to bother you again!" Zhan Yan respectfully shouted to an old man about 60 years old. Grandpa Zheng is an old Chinese doctor who is very good with the exhibition family, and her grandpa's condition has always been hanging by him.

"Yan girl, how long have you not come to see Grandpa me? You really beg to beat!" Grandpa Zheng said with a smile. Then he put her hand on the table and held her pulse carefully. "I've seen you on TV recently. You girl is trying! Don't care what others say, grandpa will always support you!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Zheng!" Zhan Yan still smiled, and then looked at Grandpa Zheng in front of him. "Grandpa Zheng, am I sick? I've always been sleepy recently!"

After a while, Grandpa Zheng finished his pulse. He looked up at Zhan Yan in front of him. No wonder she didn't know. The child was only a month old. Naturally, she didn't know, but her body was really empty and needed to be well conditioned.

"Yan Yan, you don't know how to take care of yourself when you're filming. You don't know when you're pregnant!"

Zhan Yan was suddenly shocked. What did grandpa Zheng just say?

She has a baby?

It's her and Fu Beichen's baby!

That's nice. It's really something to be happy about!

Maybe she has a baby, Fu Beichen will see the baby's face and live well with her. Maybe they can really go back to the past and really be together.

Unfortunately, what Zhan Yan didn't expect was that greater torture was waiting for her!

"Really? Grandpa Zheng!" Zhan Yan asked pleasantly.

Grandpa Zheng nodded, gave her some vitamins, and told her to pay attention to her diet and try not to be too spicy. After all, she still needs to pay great attention now because she is in the early stage.

Zhan Yan thanked grandpa Zheng and drove straight home. She wanted to wait for Fu Beichen to come back and tell him the news. She couldn't wait.

But when she came home, Fu Beichen had not arrived home, so she had no choice but to wait until he came back.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset shines on zhanyan's face through the cold glass. The white face is so quiet. Looking at the glow outside, I was slightly distracted, and my sad eyes became a little bright.

In the evening sun, she stopped by a black piano by the window.

Slender white fingers danced lightly on the black-and-white keys, moving music floated out of her fingers, and sad notes jumped with her rhythm.

Her long and curly eyelashes were golden in the evening sun, like the wings of an angel.

Sitting there quietly playing the piano, she looks like a beautiful and pure Princess and a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks.

As soon as he got home, Fu Beichen searched everywhere for Zhan Yan's figure. As soon as he entered the house, he heard Zhan Yan's beautiful and sad piano sound——

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