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Chapter 84

That night, the two ate up the wine and barbecue brought by Cheng Yue, and they chatted until after two o'clock in the morning. Most of the time, Cheng Yue complained intermittently, talking about how that little bastard treated him so well, After a while, he said again, how could the other party look down on him.

Indeed, regardless of background or status, the two of them are not considered to exist in the same world in the final analysis. Cheng Yue has been in the circle for so many years, so she naturally knows it well.But the so-called involuntary is like this, even if you know you can't do it, you can't help but feel your heart beat.

What's more, in his description, Duan Mingyu didn't really get out, that is, he was a little bit clean, a little curly, and his mouth was a bit cheap, but he was willing to clean up Cheng Yue's body afterwards, and he was willing to take time off to take care of Cheng Yue when he was sick. He... When a person's expectations are very low, some small details that say "just so" can easily set off a tsunami when they actually happen.

Cheng Yue, on the other hand, obviously couldn't resist.

Yan Liang even felt a little sleepy when he heard it. He has always been a cool person, and he didn't have any fluctuations in Cheng Yue's cries. puzzle.

The "truth" that can be drawn so far is: he and Ning Xi... Maybe Qin Yuan is more appropriate.The two were in a nurturing relationship at the beginning, and it is not clear who made the move first, anyway, they have been entangled for three years and have not broken up.In the middle, Qin Yuan didn't treat him well, but he wasn't too bad either. At least for the time being, he guaranteed Yan Mo's life-saving money and a little bit of his own resources... But all this has changed in the past year.

According to Cheng Yue's description, plus those gossips that were never deleted, it is enough to dismantle the other party's argument with him - but Yan Liang thinks that based on what he knows about that person, the other party's Most likely it was not intentional, but... forgetting all the past.

Feng Shui always rotates in places that should not be rotated.

Drinking beer with no bubbles at the bottom of the glass, Yan Liang's temples were throbbing after long hours of operation, but he was still willing to masochistically dig out the fragments of memory, trying to piece together something from it.

For example, the truth, or... the sincerity?

If he still has.

When the matter progressed to this point, Yan Liang unexpectedly did not feel much disappointment. Perhaps in his subconscious, the two identities of "Ning Xi" and "Qin Yuan" had unknowingly merged into one...becoming his What I see now is a contradictory and somewhat stupid man.

To be honest, it's quite interesting.

Yan Liang caressed the cold surface of the can, somehow suddenly wanted to see that person, wanted to see him turn pale with fright after knowing the truth... Well, that must be very interesting.

In the middle of the night, Yan Liang took advantage of the darkness to send Cheng Yue, who was a little drunk, back to the room alone, took a shower and fell asleep hastily.

The smell of barbecue in the house has not dissipated, even after brushing the teeth, the overbearing smell of cumin still remains in the mouth.Yan Liang licked his teeth a little uncomfortable, and suddenly lost sleepiness.

He opened his eyes and took out his mobile phone. The WeChat message board was still full of greetings from that person. Yan Liang swiped down and saw the end of the record. A few minutes ago, the person cautiously sent a sentence: "I can Are you going to visit the class?"

Yan Liang didn't know why, but all of a sudden, the other party's twinkling but longing eyes appeared, and an indescribable sourness seemed to spread from his heart.He squinted his eyes, suppressed the inexplicable throbbing, hesitated for a moment, and said "yes" slowly.

...No matter what, he is Ning Xi.

Even though he was not the innocent boy in his memory, Ning Xi's identity was a privilege for Yan Liang - even though they couldn't go back.

……

Qin Yuan took the medicine and lay on the bed in a daze. When he heard a certain ringtone while half asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and reached for the mobile phone beside the bed.

The light from the screen made his eyes dry, but it was still not as shocking as that simple reply.

The corners of Qin Yuan's mouth rose unconsciously. He held the phone in his hand and read it several times, until he almost couldn't recognize the word, and finally closed his sore eyes and let out a long breath.

Just because Yan Liang didn't deliberately avoid him, it was enough for the young master, who hadn't had a good rest for several nights, to sleep soundly.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, it was time to shoot a rainy scene. Yan Liang was wearing a thin summer shirt and sitting in a wheelchair.

And not far from him, the hero and heroine are holding an umbrella, kissing romantically in the heavy rain...

This is a very heart-wrenching scene, and Yan Liang's performance is exactly as described in the script. He sits expressionlessly in a wheelchair full of stagnant water, and the cold metal sticks to someone's soaked clothes , The cold temperature crossed the thin line of defense and pierced into the heart.

A chill started to spread from his toes, he took a deep breath, but was choked by the pouring rain into his throat, but because he was afraid of being discovered by the two people who were kissing passionately, he had to cover his mouth and nose, and let the sourness come up swallow it.

In the rain, the man's eyes were wide open, and the rain raged between the delicate eyebrows and eyes, passing through the corners of the eyes, I don't know if the warm liquid was taken away,

Lying limply on the wheelchair with legs that cannot walk, contrary to his desperately trying to straighten his back, he has already lost his love, and he does not want to lose any more dignity...

The sun was still shining just a few meters away from the rain curtain.

Xue Yanzheng was holding a sun umbrella, standing side by side with the young master standing behind the camera, the latter was looking intently at the center of the venue, the spraying rain curtain divided the world into two, only a point raised by the wind It was only when the drops of water splashed on his face that he felt a little real.

Yan Liang's acting skills are very good - Qin Yuan is naturally aware of this, but it is the first time that he is not separated from the screen and the camera, but watched the person perform another soul with his naked eyes.He looked at the crumbling body in the wind and rain, at the back of his hand with the veins exposed as he clasped the handle of the wheelchair, he felt his heart twisted together.

Yan Liang is a restrained person, no matter before or now, he always seems to be so calm - so much so, this is the first time Qin Yuan sees the other party so sad.

The red eye circles, the tight purple lips, and the uncontrollable trembling when suppressing the rapid breathing...all of these are like sharp knives, cutting his flesh and gouging out his heart .

...I never want him to show that look.

Under the scorching sun, the young master was thinking in a daze, until the flowing water stained his leather shoes with mud and sand, and was dragged by Xue Yan to take a step back...almost fell down.

The latter was startled: "Boss Qin?"

"...I'm fine." Qin Yuan rubbed the corners of his eyes that were a little steamy, and took a deep breath: "Tell me, if you invest money now, can you still change the script?"

Xue Yan: "?"

Seeing the other party's expression that was about to put a question mark on his head, the eldest young master took a deep breath, and just about to say something, he heard the director shout: "Crack!"

The artificial sprinkler stopped slowly, and the little assistant rushed forward with a towel in his arms, draped it over the trembling Yan Liang, and pushed the wheelchair to take someone to the lounge to change.

"Thank you..." In late autumn, it was really uncomfortable to be drenched in such a cold, Yan Liang wiped the water off his face with a towel, and felt the wheelchair stop suddenly.

"Let me do it." Qin Yuan caught up with a bit hasty pace, and could not help but say that he took away the assistant's job. Xue Yan looked at the other party's slightly confused expression, and stepped forward with a wry smile to smooth things over.

The wheelchair dragged a long string of water stains on the ground.

Yan Liang finished wiping her face and began to brush her hair: "When did you come?"

Because of the depressed mood just now, his voice was a little hoarse and sounded very dry.

"It's just... just arrived." Qin Yuan looked at the back of the other party's neck exposed under the tip of the hair. After being soaked in the rain, it was so white that it seemed to be glowing: "Brother Yan," he called the other party: "You Really well acted."

"After all, he is here to eat." Yan Liang smiled, and turned to look at him, with half-dry black hair sticking to the side of his face, and even his whole temperament softened, without any trace of sadness and depression in the rain.

But Qin Yuan still noticed that his eyes were a little red, as was his nose.

"You just now..." The young master swallowed nervously: "Did you cry just now?"

"Huh? Of course, I should cry at the plot here." Yan Liang rubbed her eyes, "But I'm not the kind of person who can't get out after acting..."

"But I don't want to see you cry." This sentence fell lightly from the top of my head, speaking very fast, even a little vague.

But Yan Liang still noticed it, and he raised his head accordingly, but all he saw was the tight jaw of the other party.

"Xiaoxi?"

"I'm sorry, I..." Upon hearing this name, Qin Yuan subconsciously began to reflect on whether he had acted too much: "I'm too, too into the drama, you acted so well, I feel uncomfortable watching it."

"I can't take it anymore." Yan Liang leaned back with a smile, her wet hair resting on the crook of the opponent's arm, sticking gently: "Then I've acted more serious ones before. , What kind of injury, revenge... It seems that I jumped off a cliff again? I don't know how I overcame my fear of heights..."

Qin Yuan's heart trembled, and he didn't even dare to look down at the other person's face.

Because before this time, he had never visited Yan Liang's class at all, and he had only read one of the other's works...

"Xiaoxi is an emotional child." There was some emotion in that gentle voice: "So it's normal to be sad... If you really don't want to watch it, next time, you don't have to make this trip."

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