11 Female Supporting Actress 11

◎Yan Mei, please, don't give up on me.◎

The drive-in cinema provided movie tickets that were valid until six in the morning of the next day. Rong Xingyin only watched the opening movie and did not continue, so he returned at almost eleven in the evening.

The car turned off and stopped quietly in front of the villa.

After both parties had agreed on the crystal cores and requirements, Su Yanmei brushed away her messed-up hair, pushed away the young man who was leaning over and talking and laughing, and got out of the car leisurely.

Rong Xingyin did not follow him.

With a smile on his lips, he leaned back, his hands on the steering wheel, and watched the woman enter the villa.

The door was pushed open, and soon the wall lamp at the entrance lit up. The light pouring out from inside enveloped the woman completely, and then the door closed again.

As usual, after eleven o'clock in the evening, the whole villa was silent and sank into thick darkness.

But tonight, the kitchen was brightly lit, illuminating the living room a little.

Su Yanmei was still holding the popcorn that Rong Xingyin bought in her arms. She went in with her bag on her back and bent down at the door to change her shoes.

Hearing the sound, or rather sensing the comfortable mental power, the young man who was busy in the kitchen came out and met Su Yanmei who was walking towards the living room.

With his sleeves rolled up and his hair slightly damp, Lu Jing looked more worldly-wise than usual. His tone was indifferent as he simply asked, "Would you like some noodles?"

Su Yanmei felt a little hungry after being asked this question. She answered and followed Lu Jing into the dining room.

Because he came back suddenly in the middle of the night and there were not many ingredients in the kitchen, Lu Jing simply made two bowls of tomato and egg noodles.

The young man had a very cold expression, but he even put a fried egg on the portion of noodles he served to Su Yanmei.

The woman sitting opposite looked up at him.

Lu Jing still had no expression on his face. His three-dimensional facial features were as deep as if they were carved by a knife or an axe. The light from above his head shone down, and as the man lowered his head to eat noodles, it seemed as if light and shadow were cutting across his face.

After looking for a long time, Su Yanmei could also notice that there was a tiny black teardrop mole at the end of his right eye. It was not obvious, as if it was dotted with a very fine pen.

Despite being stared at so intently, Lu Jing's expression remained cold and indifferent, his face as pale as a sculpture.

Su Yanmei lowered her eyes again and glanced at the fried egg in front of her, and suddenly smiled.

When Lu Jing looked at her in confusion, the woman had already lowered her head and taken a bite of the fried egg and was eating the soft noodles.

The atmosphere in the dining room is quiet.

A man and a woman sat opposite each other in the bright light. Although they didn't say anything, it seemed as if some subtle emotions were flowing quietly between them.

She was like the free wind in the mountains and rivers, or the spring rain that moistened everything silently. Even without talking, Lu Jing felt very comfortable when he was with her.

It's like a warm spring day, a person lying on a dim attic bed, falling asleep with the drizzle outside the window.

This rare feeling of comfort made Lu Jing's always tense spirit relax a little, and his expression also relaxed.

In Su Yanmei's eyes, it was just like the funny video that Lily had shown her before, where the hedgehog stretched out its entire body because of a small ball of snack that was brought to its mouth.

Very cute.

The kind that she could swallow in one gulp.

However, hedgehogs were not on her menu, and the male protagonist was not on her task list. Su Yanmei lowered her head, finished the small bowl of noodles listlessly, and thanked Lu Jing.

After asking Lu Jing for his opinion and getting the answer that they didn't need to wash them, Su Yanmei put the dishes in the sink and left the bucket of popcorn for him to eat.

The woman's snow-white skirt fluttered as she walked up the stairs.

The footlights lit up one by one, and the man standing at the top of the stairs was also illuminated in the darkness.

Zhong Ran's face was extremely gloomy, with uncontrollable hostility in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He exuded a very cold aura, and the moment he hugged her, Su Yanmei felt as if she was being embraced by the cold wind from the terrace at night.

God knows how much Zhong Ran wanted to kill someone when he saw a car driving in from the downstairs on the third-floor terrace and Su Yanmei getting out of the car a moment later.

He wanted to rush down and drag the man out of the car.

But Zhong Ran did nothing. He just watched Su Yanmei walk into the villa, and then watched her and Lu Jing go to the kitchen.

Zhong Ran waited for a long time, until Su Yanmei came upstairs, and now he hugged her.

"Yan Mei, I miss you so much."

The man expressed his thoughts and true feelings, and with his handsome face, he looked quite affectionate, but Su Yanmei only felt cold. The texture of his leather jacket, even through a layer of fabric, was so cold that she kept reaching out to push him away.

Faced with the woman's rejection, Zhong Ran couldn't help but hug her tighter.

"Yan Mei, Yan Mei..."

"I was worried about you when you weren't here."

"Who did you go out with?"

He no longer made demands and questioned her without restraint as before. Now, even though he knew what she had done, he was cautious when asking her.

Su Yanmei couldn't push him away, so she just said impatiently, "Let go, it's cold." Zhong Ran could only slowly let go of her.

The gloomy and violent look just now faded away, and the man's eyes became a little pitiful, focusing on her face inch by inch. He didn't even notice that she was wearing an outfit similar to Xu You's.

It was obvious that these clothes were "carefully selected" by Zhong Ran. He tried every means to coax the original girl to wear them and praised her for being suitable for this style.

The original person was so fooled by the sweet words that she lost her mind. She put away her favorite bright clothes and her dressing style became more and more light-colored. She also changed from being beautiful and bright to becoming more and more gentle and simple.

Especially when she wore a little white dress, she looked like a pure little lily swaying in the wind, just like the Xu You in Zhong Ran's memory.

Now, facing the man's forbearance and caution, Su Yanmei just said "oh" lightly.

"Don't worry."

"I just went to the movies with someone."

There was only a drive-in cinema in the base. Thinking of Su Yanmei dating other men in such a small and ambiguous environment, Zhong Ran was filled with jealousy.

He suppressed his jealousy and anger and whispered, "Yan Mei, we can go and see it together."

Su Yanmei nodded.

Zhong Ran's eyes lit up instantly, and before he could make an invitation, the woman's gentle voice sounded again -

"I once really wanted to go to the movies with you."

"You had just arrived at the base and were very busy, and I understood. Finally, I had a day off, and you said you wanted to spend some time with me. So, I secretly spent all the crystal cores I'd saved up and bought two tickets to the drive-in theater."

"But when it was dinner time that night, Xu You coughed twice, and you didn't want to go. You stayed in the kitchen to make ginger soup for her. I said a few words, and you tore up the two tickets and accused me of being unreasonable."

As the woman spoke softly, Zhong Ran's face grew paler and paler, a pallor that even his honey-colored skin couldn't hide.

Su Yanmei smiled softly, like a breeze blowing gently, silently: "Zhong Ran, it's you who doesn't want to go with me."

"So, you don't want to go."

“There’s always someone willing to go.”

"Yan Mei..." His lips trembled, and the jealousy and hostility just now disappeared, leaving only a face twisted with pain. He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth slightly, he felt a cold wind blowing in, making his throat dry and painful.

"I'm sorry." The woman's expression was calm. Although she was the one who was hurt, she still apologized gently. "I didn't mean to say that. This is all I remember."

"I can't remember how I felt when I liked you, but when I was talking just now, all these memories suddenly popped up, one scene after another, even the details of what you said and the tone of your voice, they are all exceptionally clear."

The woman's tone was as comfortable as a spring breeze, but Zhong Ran's body was shaking like a sieve.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The man burst into tears for the first time.

The woman was even a little confused as to why he was crying, and she comforted him, "Zhong Ran, it's all over."

Zhong Ran lowered his head and shook his head vigorously.

He controlled his emotions that were about to collapse, hugged her carefully, and pressed his tear-covered face against her shoulder, begging softly, "Yan Mei, please, don't give up on me."

"I will love you well, even more than you loved me."

"Let's not go over there."

"It's okay if you don't remember liking me."

"We still have a future, and more good memories will appear to cover the past..."

By the end of his speech, the man was almost in tears.

Su Yanmei sighed softly. She raised her hand and touched his hair soothingly, saying with a wistful look, "I don't know..."

"Zhong Ran, be nice to me."

"Maybe what you said can come true."