Chapter 473 Slap Yourself Twice First
After sending the message, Xu Fangli stood in front of the corridor window, looking at the carefully trimmed bamboo in the backyard of Tan Palace.
Half a year ago, she might never have imagined that one day she and Song Yuchen would reach the point they are now. It was clearly the most sincere time in their youth, but it ended up in a fragmented and unsightly situation.
The light was hazy and gentle, but her heart was no longer as cheerful as before, and there was a sudden shadow.
The photo in the phone seemed to be getting hot, and Fang Li's palms were also getting warmer and a thin layer of sweat appeared.
She didn't know if Han Xi had seen it. In fact, it wasn't a spam message at all. She lied to him. The message actually contained a photo of her and Song Yuchen hugging each other, both of them smiling sweetly and happily.
Fang Li remembered very clearly that this hug happened right after they confirmed they were together, and she didn't know about the existence of this photo. It must have been taken secretly by someone around Song Yuchen at the time.
Song Yuchen sent her this photo at this time, and she didn't believe it was just for her to see.
She could probably guess his intention, which was nothing more than wanting to threaten her. As for the purpose... Fang Li's eyes darkened slightly. This time, she didn't want Han Xi to be distracted by her again.
Since she started this bad fate herself, let her solve it herself!
A few minutes later, the phone vibrated again with a ding.
Fang Li clicked on it and saw that it was a message from the same number, with a line of words: Tomorrow afternoon at 6 o'clock, Tingzhuxuan.
Looking at the line of words, Fang Li tightened her grip on the phone little by little.
Song Yuchen!
She took a deep breath and didn't reply. She turned off her phone, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then went back as if nothing had happened.
the next day.
Fang Li was busy all morning preparing for the start of the filming.
At noon, I met with the crew and the main creative team again. Not only Director Guo, but also Jing Sen and Su Jin came. We held a simple reading session for the script.
When it was almost time to get off work, we all made an appointment to go out for dinner together.
Fang Li found an excuse, saying that she wanted to go back to the old house with Han Xi, and refused.
Fang Li had never been so grateful as she was at that moment that she had studied acting and worked as an actor for two days. All those acting skills were used in these two days.
When I got home last night, Han Xi didn't seem to notice anything wrong.
Today, Zhou Yufan and others did not notice anything unusual about her. When they got off work, they left for the restaurant they had booked in advance. Wen Yang gave a few instructions and left.
Only after everyone left the company did Fang Li breathe a sigh of relief. She looked at the time, turned off the computer and stood up.
She had been to Tingzhuxuan before, a high-end private restaurant that only accepted reservations. It was located in a villa area on the outskirts of the city and had only three private rooms.
At that time, Fang Li went there with Han Xi. She also praised the boss's homemade cherry wine for its delicious taste. She didn't expect that she would go there again with Song Yuchen.
Fang Li drove herself and took the ring road for more than an hour before arriving at the villa area where Tingzhuxuan was located.
But when she parked the car, entered the door of Tingzhuxuan, and saw the man's figure through the window of the outermost private room, she suddenly felt a little regretful.
Fang Li stood on the stone pavement in the yard, looked at the silhouette for a moment, then took out her cell phone and sent a message.
In the private room.
Song Yuchen smiled and looked down at the bouquet in his arms, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.
Roses were Xu Fangli's favorite flower during college. Although he only gave her one once, it was given to him by a junior from the Broadcasting Department, who then gave it to Fangli. However, the happy expression on her face when she received the flowers is still deeply engraved in his heart.
Even though he heard what Xu Fangli and Yu Wei said last time, he still didn't believe that she would really give up on him and no longer care about him.
She had given so much in the six years of companionship and affection, how could she forget it so easily?
Song Yuchen knew that she was just still blaming and hating him, so she said those words on purpose.
Just as Song Yuchen was thinking this, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.
Fang Li stood at the door, and the rich rose fragrance hit her face, choking her so much that she frowned instantly and almost turned around and left.
“You’re here!”
Song Yuchen's voice was still as clear as before, and he stood up and looked at her with a happy expression.
Fang Li glanced at the table in front of him indifferently. The dishes had already been served. Each dish was crisp and bright in color, and looked light and refreshing.
Song Yuchen stood by the window in the backlight, took off his coat and put on a soft khaki sweater underneath. He rolled up his sleeves slightly to reveal the watch she had given him, and even his posture deliberately imitated the way they first met.
"You're ten minutes late."
He smiled and took two steps towards her. The fine lines she once loved appeared at the corners of his eyes. His tone was gentle: "You are still as unpunctual as before."
Xu Fangli walked into the private room, closed the door, turned around and looked at him, then stood at the door with a cold face and did not sit down.
"Come on, you didn't send me pictures like that just to tell me this."
The smile on Song Yuchen's face paused slightly.
He lowered his eyes and his face turned cold, then he raised his head and his expression returned to its previous gentle state. He walked towards Fang Li holding the bunch of bright red roses in his arms.
"Your favorite flower. I still remember the first time I gave it to you. You were so happy that you couldn't stop smiling the whole day. Even after the flower dried up, you didn't want to throw it away and kept it..."
Fang Li frowned.
Song Yuchen thrust the flowers in his arms forward and looked at Fang Li expectantly: "Thirty roses represent our meeting is destiny. Fang Li, I believe in our fate. You were sincere and passionate towards me back then, but I didn't know how to cherish you and hurt you."
“…”
Fang Li didn't say anything. Song Yuchen stuffed the flowers into Fang Li's hand with a choked voice and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. Can you please forgive me..."
Bang!
Fang Li threw a large bouquet of bright red roses away as soon as it was handed to her. The bouquet fell to the ground and the petals, still covered with dew, scattered instantly, like splattered blood, a glaring mess.
Song Yuchen's hand was still frozen in mid-air, maintaining the posture of handing flowers.
Fang Li opened her bag, took out a wet wipe, and carefully wiped every finger that had touched the flowers, without looking up.
"You've always been so good at pretending to be affectionate and playing ambiguously. It turns out you know yourself best. I chose the acting department in college, but I was a little confused and couldn't tell whether I was a human or a dog."
She raised her eyes and threw the used wipes at Song Yuchen like she was throwing away garbage, sneering: "I advise you, next time you think of me being good, you might as well slap yourself twice."
She is not even a rag collector and she is not a person. Why should she look down upon him when she turns around?
Song Yuchen was stunned by Fang Li's words. It took him a while to react, and he looked away painfully at the rose petals scattered on the ground.
"Do you hate me that much?"
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