“Yes, he was rescued.” Lu Zhengjun found it amusing. Using the dim light from the screen, she reached out and closed Su Yueya’s chin, wiping away the tears on her cheeks.
"No, how could he do this? We agreed to die together, but Xiaohua is dead. What's the point of him living alone?"
Su Yueya was a little angry and felt indignant on Xiaohua's behalf.
How is this any different from betrayal?
Lu Zhengjun was both amused and exasperated. He had never thought the plot was very interesting; he couldn't understand the love story between a playboy and a courtesan.
But seeing Su Yueya laughing and crying and getting so into character, I felt that Su Yueya was even more interesting than the movie.
He barely paid attention to the plot; he was secretly observing Su Yueya's little actions.
"Well, that's how the plot is arranged." Lu Zhengjun was momentarily tongue-tied and really didn't know how to appease Su Yueya's anger.
"Hmph!" Su Yueya chewed the popcorn in her mouth hard, took a sip of soda, wiped away her tears, and continued reading.
After being rescued by his family, the Third Young Master didn't dwell on it anymore, but he was practically dead. He was like a walking corpse every day, always wearing a lifeless, expressionless face.
When Xiao Hua arrived in the underworld, she couldn't wait for the Third Young Master, so she became obsessed and refused to be reincarnated.
She couldn't understand it; they had clearly made an appointment.
Why is she left to walk this lonely road to the underworld all alone?
Xiao Hua kept wandering in the underworld, which put the ghost messengers in a difficult position.
So, at Xiaohua's request, the ghost messenger gave her one last hundred days to return to the human world.
Back in the human world, Xiao Hua, who had "come back to life," terrified everyone, but she could no longer find the Third Young Master, as if he had vanished into thin air.
Finally, with the help of her friends at the nightclub, Xiaohua managed to meet the Third Young Master again after much effort.
The Third Young Master's family fell into ruin. In order to make a living and pay off his family's debts, he took on the coolest and most tiring manual labor. However, his physical condition was not as good as those who were used to manual labor, so he could not earn much money and could only barely support himself.
After their reunion, Xiao Hua discovered that the Third Young Master had changed.
He was no longer the spirited Third Young Master she remembered; he was just an ordinary person who had faded into obscurity, and perhaps even lived a worse life than the average person.
Xiao Hua let go of her obsession and returned the gold hairpin that the Third Young Master had given her when they first met. Then she was taken away by the ghost messengers.
In the end, Su Yueya went from initially enjoying the romance between the male and female protagonists, to harboring resentment towards the Third Young Master for not dying, and finally finding peace after seeing Xiao Hua's relief.
Love is indeed beautiful, but in the face of reality, it is so fragile.
Many seemingly strong relationships are ultimately defeated by seemingly insignificant setbacks.
"Waaah... This is so tragic... It's just dating, I'd rather stay a star performer in a nightclub, at least I could support myself and live a decent life, waaaah..."
Su Yueya cried terribly, and she was still crying after leaving the screening room.
Lu Zhengjun noticed that her eyes were swollen.
"No, that's all fake, just something in a movie." Lu Zhengjun wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how.
In his view, this love that was neither human nor ghost was even more mysterious than the myths in the picture book. How could Crescent Moon cry like this?
If I'd known, I would have preferred to watch a lighthearted and enjoyable movie...
"What do you mean it's fake!" Su Yueya refused to accept Lu Zhengjun's explanation.
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
"Then, what else?" Lu Zhengjun was stunned by Su Yueya's sudden reaction. "When a person dies, they die. There are no ghosts or anything like that. They can come back to the human world for another hundred days."
“You…” Su Yueya was speechless with anger.
She has nothing to say to someone who lacks tact and understanding.
Seeing Su Yueya walking forward angrily on her own, Lu Zhengjun was completely dumbfounded.
"Crescent Moon, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?"
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
this?
"I shouldn't have said that. It's not fake. What's shown in the movie is all true."
A man can bend and stretch.
What's wrong with saying something you don't mean? Can it be more serious than your wife getting angry?
"Pfft—" Su Yueya's emotions came and went quickly.
Seeing Lu Zhengjun coaxing her so "unscrupulously," she realized she had made a mountain out of a molehill.
Perhaps it was because she had been "betrayed" in the past that she could not help but feel angry when she saw that the Third Young Master was not dead, but Xiao Hua, who had committed suicide with him, was really dead.
"I did get a little carried away with the scene just now. You're right, what's shown in the movie is all fake, and I really don't need to get so angry."
Su Yueya is only easy to talk to when she's in a trance.
Lu Zhengjun breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt both amused and exasperated.
He saw another side of Su Yueya today; she's quite cute.
Besides being cute, there's something else about it.
It was already dark, and the streetlights and the light from the surrounding shops shone on Su Yueya's small face, reflecting off her eyes.
It looked exceptionally bright, with tiny stars seemingly reflected in its black pupils.
Unfortunately, she had just been crying, and her eyes, nose, and lips were all red, making her look like an easy little rabbit to bully.
Looking at Su Yueya like this, Lu Zhengjun couldn't help but have some unhealthy thoughts pop into his mind.
He cursed himself as a beast in his heart.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Su Yueya asked, her big eyes looking clear and innocent, her voice a little hoarse, making her look even more pitiful.
Lu Zhengjun: "..."
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