Although the audience in the audience has quietly left the stage, the actors on the stage are still acting to their heart's content. Only by acting realistically and investing real emotions can they deceive the audience and be so realistic that they can't tell the difference between the real and the real.
The degree of fakeness is just that.
Such a close distance is equivalent to ambiguity. Jun Ziye can smell the daughter's fragrance coming from Li Yanxiang, which is so intoxicating that he misses her.
So much so that he forgot that this was fake, he thought it was not an act, and wished he could continue acting like this, forgetting who he was and what his situation was at this time.
How wonderful, just indulge in it for once. Forget about yourself and everything.
Jun Ziye gently stroked Li Yanxiang's lips with his right hand, squinting his eyes slightly, seemingly intoxicated, and his eyes always stayed on Li Yanxiang's face.
Although she has been disfigured and her appearance is not as good as before, she is still in his heart. She will always be the most beautiful, not only because she is very similar to his dead sister Jun Xianxian, but also because he really likes her.
, so no matter what happens, she is always the same in his heart.
Li Yanxiang never knew that a person could be so involved in acting alone. Even at such a close distance, his heartbeat would speed up inexplicably. She knew clearly that this was fake and just an act, but she still had no intention of pushing him away.
Is it because Jun Ziye is too involved in the performance, or is she not involved enough?
No matter what it is, if you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Li Yanxiang closed her eyes slightly. No matter what happened, it didn't matter.
She won't care or care, because it's just an act. She's only acting for others, not herself.
No matter what happens in this scene or what Junzi Ye does, it has nothing to do with her, because this is just a show, just a show.
Even so, she forgot that when something is fake, it is also true, and when something is false, it is also true. As long as it is true emotion, no matter whether it is true or false, it is true.
She would not know that Jun Ziye was not just acting at this time, nor would she know that at the moment she closed her eyes slightly, Jun Ziye's eyes were shining with an unusually bright light, and it was clearly an expression of affection.
I like it, you can’t go wrong.
If he didn't really like her, he probably wouldn't act like her. It's just that her heart is dead. Even if her heart is still beating and speeding up inexplicably, that's just an illusion. Once her heart is dead, there's no way to wake it up.
Looking at Li Yanxiang's slightly closed eyes, Jun Ziye lowered his eyes and looked at her, and moved a little closer. The distance was so close that it was no longer just ambiguous.
He only had to lower his head slightly to kiss her lips, giving her a sweet kiss.
She closed her eyes slightly, getting closer and closer, and soon she would touch Li Yanxiang's lips. At this time, Li Yanxiang's eyes were still tightly closed, with no intention of opening them.
Did she close her eyes slightly in anticipation of his kiss, or did she simply close her eyes because she didn't want to see his face or be kissed by him?
Although he wanted to and longed for it, Jun Ziye still stopped. After all, he did not kiss her, but suddenly stopped.
He knows that all this is not true, it is just a show. If he is too involved in the performance and is still unable to leave the show when the song ends, the person who will be hurt in the end will still be himself.