Back at the shooting location, all the staff had finished their meals. Li Fuyuan and Tian Xue had not returned yet, and there was still half an hour before the next round of shooting.
On the side of the road.
Li Fuyuan stopped the car and wanted to smoke, but Tianxue stopped him: "I hate the smell of smoke."
"So, you like Ji Moxuan, but don't like me?" Li Fuyuan asked with a sneer.
Tianxue Lingran snatched the cigarette from Li Fuyuan's hand, threw it out the window, and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense there. I don't like you not because Ji Moxuan seldom smokes, but because he knows that I hate the smell of cigarettes."
, so you never smoke in front of me, but you are different. You only know yourself every day, and you are used to doing your own thing, and you are full of ruffianism."
"It's no use taking it out on me." Li Fuyuan smiled even more contemptuously. He knew that Tianxue was in an extremely bad mood now because Ji Moxuan left with Nimolan, and he took Nimolan with him without concealing his emotions.
left.
"I'm just sad and angry. Do you know what Ji Moxuan said to me that day? He said he liked that woman, sincerely! I've paid so much for him, when was he willing to give up everything for me? Humph, really not
I found out that he is such a person. In order to make the Balik family last longer, he actually chose to live like that with Nimolan! He didn't even get divorced! That traitor, that stinky man!" Tian Xue said more and more.
It's getting worse and worse.
Li Fuyuan picked his ears and said, "Sometimes I like your shrewdness, but sometimes I hate it."
Tianxue took a deep breath and leaned back in the seat.
Li Fuyuan saw that Tianxue had calmed down, so he started the car again.
Tianxue looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the window and closed her eyes deeply - yes, the person she knew best in the world was Ji Moxuan, and the person who knew her best was Li Fuyuan. Just like him
Knowing that he needed to vent, he stopped the car, just like he could have smoked again regardless of his own feelings, but he didn't say anything and just put away the cigarette.
During these years, it was not that she had no feelings for him, but her love for Ji Moxuan had blurred other feelings, so she tried hard to forget and ignore him.
Tianxue asked: "Fuyuan, do you like me so hard?"
"Then you don't have to ask. If you think about me, a handsome man who has been attracting bees and butterflies since he was a child, and I have been romantically involved because of you, you know how hard it is for me. For you, I have never been in love, but you always
It's just because I want to hold on to Ji Moxuan. In fact, it's okay if you like someone else, but you like Ji Moxuan, which is really ironic." Li Fuyuan said it calmly, but who knows how much years of precipitation and sadness are contained in it.
Tianxue held Li Fuyuan's right arm and asked, "Does it still hurt here?"
"It hurts when it rains and is cloudy. If you hurt a bone, that's it. If the root of the disease is found, there's nothing you can do." Li Fuyuan remained calm and calm.
Tianxue let go of her hand: "I'm sleeping with you, but I'm in love with him. Isn't this kind of relationship awkward?"
"No, I think it's fine. Everyone gets what they want."
"Everyone asks for what he needs? Why don't I think so? You are in more pain than anyone else. I heard you calling Ji Moxuan's name in your dreams more than once. There is no way you can forget the pain Ji Moxuan has brought to you. You won't let me go.
Because you have resentment towards Ji Moxuan, and you have a good impression of Nimolan, it is also out of a revengeful mentality! You... are not laughing because you want to laugh, but because you are in pain."
"Squeak-" The car suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Li Fuyuan held the steering wheel and slowly turned his head to look at Tian Xue, who almost touched his head, and raised the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were a little red, and his tone was cold: "Tianxue, before I don't hate you, stop talking."
"I don't have to say it, but I want you to remember, don't sympathize with me, don't be nice to me, I don't want you to like me! I am Tianxue, and I will never allow others to sympathize! Li Fuyuan, over the years, our
The relationship ends here!" After Tianxue said these words, she opened the door and got out of the car.
The moment the car door closed, she heard Li Fuyuan shout: "I stopped loving you a long time ago!"
Yes, you no longer love me. I can see that before Nimolan appeared, your feelings for me were a habit and a tie between me and Ji Moxuan. After Nimolan appeared, that habit
After being changed and losing your habits, you will naturally come out of the haze.
Oh, I know everything, but I can't say anything, because how much I hope you still love me, or at least be used to me, so that I can run into your arms for warmth when Ji Moxuan is not around.
——Look, how selfish I am, but aren’t all people selfish? I’m not wrong.
Li Fuyuan sat in the car and watched Tianxue call a taxi to leave. He touched his right arm and held it tightly.
He suffered a serious injury there. He was only sixteen years old when he was injured and was a hockey player. His favorite time every day was to rush on the ice. Scoring and winning the game were his purest dreams.
That winter, they ushered in the triennial college competition. As a main player, he practiced overtime with the other two players on the team.
During the practice, he was accidentally knocked down, and the equipment he was not wearing fell off instantly. He fell straight to the right. He heard the sound of broken bones being unusually loud, and the sudden pain made him forget to scream.
The coach and teammates all rushed over to see how he was doing. Only the man who hit him stood there silently, with a beautiful face like a baby that had lost blood, without any trouble.
The person standing there is Ji Moxuan, his friend who grew up with him.
Because of that injury, he lost the qualification to participate in the competition. What's even more tragic is that due to the serious bone damage, he needed half a year of rehabilitation before he could successfully pick up a pen to write and eat with chopsticks.
During the six months of rehabilitation, Ji Moxuan did not come to the hospital to see him once.
Li Fuyuan let go of his hand on his right arm and leaned on the steering wheel. The memories came back too quickly, and the pain was really unbearable. Sure enough, making Tianxue unhappy was a terrible thing, and she could always make her
You are so desperate that you want to die.
When he was injured at the age of sixteen, the only friends who came to visit him were Leng Ran and Tian Xue. Leng Ran only visited, while Tian Xue not only visited, but also often gave him some fun things and took good care of his feelings.
It was at that time that I fell in love with Tianxue. I thought she was like an angel with thorns. Even though she was sharp, aggressive and strong, she was kind-hearted in nature.
After falling in love for so many years, the nightmare was finally shattered, but he re-entered a similar nightmare, that is Nimolan - Li Fuyuan thought that maybe he really fell in love with Nimolan, and when she appeared in front of him
The first moment he saw it, the soft and ordinary appearance touched his heart, just like the feeling when Tianxue sat in the sunshine and peeled an apple for himself when he was sixteen years old, it was terrifyingly peaceful.
This is not love at first sight, but a keen yearning for warmth.
With a self-deprecating smile, Li Fuyuan started the car and drove towards the filming site.
Filming is about to begin.
After Tianxue arrived, she immediately put on makeup and tried on clothes. The director and the planner were having a lively chat.
At this time, a lamp at the filming site suddenly caught fire, spraying out sparks. The staff cut off the power and activated the fire extinguisher to put out the fire. Just when everyone thought it was a false alarm, the makeup artist yelled
A "Ah!"
It turned out that Tianxue's skirt had been burned with several holes, and the holes were very large, which greatly affected her appearance.
The director slapped his forehead: "Why are you so careless! The merchant designated this as the main costume, and the production cost is not high! How do you shoot it when it is burned like this?"
The makeup artist apologized quickly, and Tianxue was a little embarrassed. She knew that the director didn't discipline her because she had a special relationship.
The makeup artist was about to burst into tears.
Suddenly, "It's okay, director." Seeing that the director was about to have a seizure, Nimolan said quickly. She walked up to Tian Xue, carefully checked the condition of the skirt, and said to the director: "It's okay, director, this skirt can still be used.
give it to me."
The director held back his temper: "Really?"
"Well, give me five minutes, I'll be ready soon." Nimolan said.
The director sighed and said, "Okay."
Nimolan looked over Tianxue's shoulder and made a face at the makeup artist, and then said to Tianxue: "Miss Tian, please take off your skirt, can you?"
"Hmph, when did you become so pushy? It seems that you really think you are a real wife, so you dare to do whatever you want, right?" There is something in what Tianxue said.
Nimolan glanced at her but said nothing.
The makeup artist stepped forward and helped Tianxue into the dressing room. Who knew that as soon as he entered the dressing room, he heard a crisp sound, which was clearly a slap in the face. Then, there was a curse: "Did you do it on purpose? You said
,Did someone instruct you to burn my skirt on purpose? Tell me! Who is that person?"
When the people present heard these curses, they suddenly realized that this was a conspiracy between the models, which made Tianxue become cannon fodder. Even the director's expression was a little meaningful.
"Pa!" - "I asked you to speak! Did you understand? Who asked you to burn my skirt?" Another slap in the face.
Nimolan clenched his fist. She was not a fool. If she went in now and talked too much for the makeup artist, it meant that the conspiracy mentioned by Tianxue must be related to her. But if she didn't stop it, I'm afraid Tianxue would do something like this.
Something worse.
Nimolan looked across the crowd and looked at Ji Moxuan. Ji Moxuan crossed his arms and sat on the sofa, as if what happened had nothing to do with him - it seemed that he was really used to Tianxue's domineering attitude. Nimolan thought this way
, couldn't help but raise his lips, strode to the locker room, and barged in.
The moment she broke in, Ji Moxuan raised his eyes and stared in the direction of the dressing room - yes, he didn't stop not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to. He hoped that Nimolan could have the courage to face Tianxue.
courage.
"Tianxue, stop!" Nimolan pushed open the door and shouted to stop him!