He doesn't need him
At that time, apart from eating, Cen Yuan used tea the most.
It seems that Cen Yuan likes it very much.
He followed Cen Yuan's lead and sniffed the tea, blowing on it a few times before taking a sip. It was just like the tea they had at the teahouse that evening, and it was truly refreshing.
The tea cooled down quickly, and the four of them finished a cup in no time.
"Sorry, I've got an idea. I won't entertain you any longer. There's a small screening room over there. Feel free to do as you please."
These days, I have been dizzy with trivial family matters. After drinking this cup of tea, Yu Xiushi felt that he had not felt so clear-headed for a long time. He was full of energy and just wanted to work.
It's all a lie.
My mind was clear now, and I thought clearly about what I had just done, and I got goosebumps.
I can't help but ask myself, what am I doing?
Is he such a straightforward person?
And Xie Qi, what on earth do they want to do?
I am now staying in the editing room, just like a pimp who has accidentally walked into some plot and has to give up the space to the customers.
He should kick them all out.
Yu Xiushi escaped into the editing room.
Zheng Ji Jue noticed that Xie Qi watched the man surnamed Yu go in before he slowly looked at Cen Yuan and then at him.
No scrutiny, no blame, no questioning.
Even though they had met several times, this was the first time Zheng Jijue and Xie Qi met face to face.
Xie Qi poured a cup of tea for Cen Yuan. Zheng Jicue watched him drink it and felt more energetic.
"After drinking this cup, go back and rest." Xie Qi said.
"What about you?"
"I'll be back soon, and what just happened won't happen again."
Zheng Jicue had only one feeling when he saw the ordinary conversation between them: it was as if no one else was around.
He tried to convince himself that maybe, just as Cen Yuan said, they were brothers.
"Mr. Zheng?"
Xie Qi called him twice before Zheng Ji Jue loosened his clenched hands.
Facing his wary eyes, Xie Qi asked him, "Do you want to leave or stay here?"
This gave Zheng Jijue the illusion that Xie Qi was helping the man surnamed Yu to drive away the guests.
No, it wasn't his illusion.
Xie Qi got involved with this guy named Yu.
The man surnamed Xie actually promised Cen Yuan in front of him that he would never do such a thing again!
"despair."
A very light sound, the sound of a teacup being placed on the table interrupted Zheng Jijue's emotions.
Just when he was about to angrily accuse Xie Qi, Cen Yuan drank the cup of tea without saying a word, put it down and stood up.
"Then I'll go back first."
Before leaving, he did not forget to take Zheng Jijue's doll.
The doll was suddenly taken away. Zheng Jijue was stunned for a moment, then glared at Xie Qi and followed Cen Yuan. Cen Yuan walked very steadily. He didn't seem to care at all, or was he used to it?
Xie Qi looked at the man behind Cen Yuan who looked like he was protecting his food.
Cen Yuan would meet such people whenever he went out on a rainy day.
Although he has many little thoughts, his whole heart is for Cen Yuan.
This is probably the reason why Cen Yuan kept changing his mind.
He looked towards the door of the editing room with a deep gaze.
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"Are you my fan?"
As they walked back to the place where they first met in silence, Cen Yuan suddenly asked.
Could it be that his attitude towards Xie Qi just now was too harsh, and Cen Yuan was unhappy and wanted to punish him?
"Yes." Zheng Jicue didn't know why Cen Yuan suddenly asked this, and he felt inexplicably nervous.
Cen Yuan turned around and looked at him directly: "I don't like fans to like me too much and give too much for me. I won't get too close to fans either, because I won't give anything back to any of them, so I won't owe them anything."
"From my perspective, fans don't get any recognition or feedback other than this face."
Hearing this, I felt the blood run cold.
Cen Yuan first took him to meet Xie Qi, letting him see that even though there were frictions and temptations between them, their hearts were still together.
Are you saying this now to draw a line between you and him?
Think he's crossed the line?
Don't like him.
Is it not okay to be a fan?
“But some feelings are different.”
He felt his head sink, his ears tinnitus, and dizziness, but Cen Yuan's words still entered his mind word by word.
Zheng Jicue didn't know if he was referring to Xie Qi or something else, but he hated Xie Qi very much, and now he hated him even more.
"You know what the relationship between Xie Qi and I is, right?"
"Hmm? Well, didn't you say we were brothers?" He uttered these words with difficulty.
Cen Yuan smiled helplessly: "I hope you really think so."
Zheng Ji Jue looked up and wanted to make some excuses.
"I'm saying all this because I hope you won't have to chase me so closely in the future. Since I met you, I don't think I've ever seen you rest well. When I'm resting, you might be waiting for me to show up and reply to your messages. I want to tell you that I hardly ever check my phone."
Zheng Jijue wanted to say no. After meeting Cen Yuan, he had actually had the best time of his life in all those years.
Cen Yuan returned the doll to him and said, "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, Xie Qi would rather die than hurt me."
He said it so confidently.
Zheng Ji Jue just felt sad. It seemed like there was a lot of things between him and Cen Yuan.
Zheng Jijue took it numbly. This was not what he wanted to hear, but he didn't know what to say.
He said he didn't need fans.
Also... I don't need him.
"Let's go. I'll watch you go back. Drive well and have a good rest."
Cen Yuan turned sideways and waited for him to pass by. He was still as gentle as ever, but this gentleness burned him at this moment.
Zheng Jicue didn't know how he got home until he heard Cen Yuan's words and lay on the bed, and then he seemed to wake up from a long dream.
Cen Yuan refused his approach.
Watching Zheng Ji Jue leave, Cen Yuan knew that he would definitely get home safely and have a good sleep tonight.
He didn't explicitly ask Zheng Jicue not to look for him again.
But he knew that Zheng Jicue could hear it and would do the same.
Cen Yuan was very glad that Zheng Jicue, who had never felt that she liked men, had not figured out whether she was just a fan or something else.
Originally, he wanted to show Zheng Jicue that he and Xie Qi were brothers and that was how they got along, but when he saw Xie Qi's condition, he knew it was very bad.
If Xie Qi loses control further, then perhaps only one of him and Xie Qi will survive.
Looking at the front where the trace had disappeared, Cen Yuan felt sleepy again.
Before he could close his eyes, a convoy of five cars quietly stopped beside him. Someone got out of one of the cars, bowed to Cen Yuan, then opened the door of the middle car and waited for him to get in.
My suggestion is that one of you can die first and then live again.
[Once anything breaks your status quo, you will see me.]
The person in the car closed the book in his hand and glanced over with indifferent eyes.
Recall what we said the last time we met.
Ah, this guy is really faking his death.
Cen Yuan bent down and got into the car.
·
After taking a deep breath, Yu Xiu Shi focused his mind and started working.
But when I saw Cen Yuan's face, I couldn't help but wonder, is this the person Xie Qi likes?
Damn it, Xie Qi shouldn't have provoked him.
He stood up with a sullen face, opened the door, and nearly bumped into Xie Qi, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded. With only a centimeter between them, he used all his strength to keep himself steady.
This distance allows you to feel the blending of each other's breaths.
"At the time of the repair."
Xie Qi's shout was very soft, but it struck him straight to the heart.
The touch of these lips makes people sink into clarity, and as long as they sink, they can forget everything.
Yu Xiushi closed his eyes and turned away from him.
"Xie Qi." This was the first time he called him that. "You know who I like, right?"
He didn't say anything, but Yu Xiushi could feel the heat from him so close to him suddenly recede. It was not until he smelled the familiar fragrance of tea that Yu Xiushi opened his eyes, his eyes full of incomprehensible emotions.
When he returned to the living room from the balcony after smoking a cigarette, Xie Qi was the only one leaning on the sofa. The tea on the table was still steaming, but no one knew what he was thinking.
Knowing he was coming, she didn't even lift her eyelids.
"Where are they?"
I passed by the screening room but didn't hear any movement inside and no one was there.
"Leave."
Gone?
It seems that he has indeed left.
"What about you?"
Why didn't you leave? Why did you let Cen Yuan go with another man?
"Why do you think they're here?" Xie Qi asked, "What do you think is the relationship between me and Cen Yuan?"
Yu Xiushi didn't want to discuss this with him, and he wasn't in the mood to do anything else today. He picked up the car keys and said to him, "Let's go. I'll take you home."
Xie Qi didn't continue to argue. He could feel the paranoia hidden deep beneath his rationality surging.
[When you feel like someone, cut your losses in time.]
This was the advice he had received during the last conversation with the parliamentarians.
This is absolutely true.
If he really wanted to do something, given Cen Yuan's condition, he was afraid the film wouldn't be finished. Because he was out of control, he couldn't keep Cen Yuan awake.
He could only give up.
Feelings need to be reciprocated, and when things are not going well, it is easy to reciprocate something that drives people crazy. He can reshape many things, but he cannot reshape the damage caused by madness.
Coming out of the warm room, Xie Qi didn't feel the cold at all. He looked at the gloomy sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he felt a weight on his shoulder. He turned his head to look and saw Yu Xiushi's big hand removed from his shoulder without any affection.
Yu Xiushi noticed that Xie Qi had left without even taking his coat, looking as if he didn't want to talk to anyone. The weather was already below freezing, and Xie Qi was standing outside in the cold wind wearing only a thin blue sweater. He could only bring it for Xie Qi and put it on him as soon as he came out.
"Yu Xiushi, are you always this considerate?"
He is no longer called Director Yu. Yu Xiushi always feels something is wrong. He can’t tell whether it is a sense of loss or something else.
He walked past Xie Qi and said, "Let's go."
Cheng Zeyu drove to Yu Xiushi's studio and just as he parked the car, he saw someone coming out of Yu Xiushi's studio.
That person turned out to be Xie Qi.
He watched calmly. The next person to come out was Yu Xiushi. Before Cheng Zeyu could even open the car door and walk over, he saw Yu Xiushi putting his coat on Xie Qi.
Cheng Zeyu froze in the car as he watched this scene.
Then he watched helplessly as Yu Xiushi let Xie Qi get into his car!
His car was parked in such a conspicuous place that Yu Xiushi didn't even notice it. He walked to his car, opened the door and let Xie Qi get in.
Cheng Zeyu didn't know where they were going, but he felt he should do something.
For example, don't let Yu Xiushi hang out with playboys like Xie Qi, as Yu Xiushi can't beat such people.
He said that Yu Xiu Shi was not the kind of person who ignored his friends, and it turned out that it was Xie Qi who was pestering him.
When Xie Qi's cheating became a hot topic, he was wondering if the other person was Yu Xiu Shi. Now it seems there is no need to guess.
Xie Qi, how can you match...
It would only tarnish Yu Xiushi's reputation. If Teacher Yu and the others knew about this, they would definitely be even more angry with Xiushi.
Cheng Zeyu followed Yu Xiushi's car but soon lost it. Cheng Zeyu was so angry that he drove for a long time without seeing Yu Xiushi's car and was almost stopped by the traffic police for speeding.
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