Weng Nanxi was identified and did not make any answer.

After knowing Weng Nanxi's identity, the young woman was in a trance, and looked at Weng Nanxi and stopped talking.

Weng Nanxi felt troublesome, thinking that when she was talking to Han Jue just now, she must not be photographed by the person in front of her, otherwise after the photo is exposed, she wants to get close to Han Jue next time, Han Jue is afraid that he will already be the husband of Zhang Yiman's stupid woman.

The young woman seemed to be leaving, and after hesitantly glancing at Weng Nanxi a few times, she turned and left.

Weng Nanxi also planned to leave.

However, before Weng Nanxi could think clearly about whether today's action should end here, the young woman strode in front of Weng Nanxi.

"You still dare to pester him, where did you get your face to pester him?" the young woman pushed Weng Nanxi again and again.

Luckily, there weren't many people around where they were. Eleven o'clock was already late, and the movie had already started, and there was no one outside at this time. Their argument went unnoticed.

Weng Nanxi, who was pushed, was very angry. Although compared with ordinary people, the public's requirements for celebrities will be higher and stricter, and any movement will be taken to the magnifying glass for a review, Weng Nanxi also knows that more is not as important as less. But this doesn't mean that she has no temper after being inexplicably obstructed and attacked.

Weng Nanxi's youth was spent in the jealousy of the teenagers who were shot without measure, and when he grew up, he rose and fell in the whirlpool of desire, and he was a lover with Han Jue for several years, knowing the importance of self-defense, so he learned a few hand grappling and jiu-jitsu seriously. She intends to teach young women a lesson.

Weng Nanxi twisted the young woman's hand, and was about to take down the young woman and wait for the lawyer to deal with it, when she saw the young woman's eyes.

There's anger in there, and there's a kind of hatred that doesn't joke.

Just when Weng Nanxi thought that she was unlucky to meet black fans, the young woman cried.

"Don't pester him anymore, I beg you. The young woman gritted her teeth, "Do you have to kill him to be satisfied?"

Weng Nanxi found it tricky because the young woman had mental problems. I thought to myself, but the movement of my hand was even harder.

The young woman was restrained and fell to her knees, but she was not finished speaking: "You think I don't know? You think it's okay not to admit it? The suicide note was given to you by me!"

Weng Nanxi looked at the other party's disdainful gaze, and his heart jumped when he saw it, and said, "I don't have a suicide note." ”

The young woman laughed, "This acting...... He's killed himself seven times for you, what the hell are you going to do? Or are you not human?"

"Suicide seven times...... Weng Nanxi's heart beat violently, so that his voice trembled a little, and the arm that twisted the young woman was a little loose, "Make it clear." ”

"I said, Han Jue, that fool! Even if he writes a suicide note at the end, it's all talking to you!!, he finally has his own life now, can you just let him go?......" The young woman cried and pleaded.

"Have you seen any of his tattoos?"

"Others don't know about this, say you, heh, train Han Jue well!

"If you dare to pester him again, I will expose your true colors......"

The young woman's words were jumpy. But it was these incoherent words that made Weng Nanxi gradually lose his strength in his hands, and his thoughts were in turmoil.

At this time, Weng Nanxi's assistant and driver ran over and saw the scene, one was ready to see if there were people around to take pictures, and the other was ready to control the young woman.

The young woman was motionless.

"I didn't take anything. Weng Nanxi said.

The young woman sneered, but looking at Weng Nanxi's expression, her expression suddenly became sluggish.

"How to deal with it?" the driver-bodyguard asked Weng Nanxi as he pressed the young woman's shoulder.

Weng Nanxi gasped, thought for a while, and waved his hand: "Forget it, let her go." ”

The driver walked up to Weng Nanxi and glared at the young woman.

The young woman was free, recovered from her stupor, and asked Weng Nanxi: "You really didn't take it? You didn't take it? Did you take it?"

Weng Nanxi didn't speak, turned around and left.

The young woman anxiously flipped out her mobile phone and asked the person on the other end of the phone who had come to receive the letter......

Weng Nanxi couldn't hear the content behind, and she didn't care anymore.

She sorted out everything she had just heard from the young woman.

Although any suicide and suicide note are all the words of the young woman, and even valuable evidence is "lost", if you think about it along this line......

Temperament changes, depression, amnesia, tattoos, music......

Yes.

Everything makes sense.

"I see......"

Weng Nanxi exhaled deeply and stopped.

"Sister Nan?" the assistant looked at Weng Nanxi in confusion. The driver was eager to go back and arrest the young woman.

"It's okay, you go first. Weng Nanxi took the black fisherman's hat from the assistant's hand and said, "I'll walk alone." ”

After finishing speaking, Weng Nanxi put on his hat, and walked slowly through the streets of the studio without waiting for the assistant and driver to react.

The cinema is also lively late at night. In front of me, there are mostly couples in pairs, young people watching movies in groups, movie lovers discussing movies in groups of three or five, and most of those who are willing to come out to watch movies at this time are people who really like to watch movies.

And Weng Nanxi didn't seem to have anything to do with all the excitement, she just walked forward slowly and on her own.

Han Jue in the past and Han Jue in recent years are constantly colliding in Weng Nanxi's mind.

Memories are like bursting a dam and drowning Weng Nanxi.

In the past six months, in addition to advertisements and magazine covers, Weng Nanxi has not appeared in front of the public many times. She either devotes herself to the movie or devotes herself to business, because only by keeping herself busy can her mind not be occupied by the memories that pop up from time to time.

But her memory suddenly became so good that even if she didn't think about it, the past and her pain would come out little by little like barbs. The details she thought she didn't care, the details she thought she forgot, the details she thought she wouldn't feel guilty about......

Will she be the only one who will remember these good, bad, and mundane memories in the future? No one can share them, and no one can testify them.

It's so lonely.

Weng Nanxi thought that he had gone to a dinner and missed his birthday when he came home, he waved his hand and said that it was okay, but his face could not hide the disappointment. She was silent for a few seconds, then stepped forward and kissed him with a little water, apologizing to him. And he pretended to be calm, and drank non-stop with an empty water glass for two minutes, like a fool.

She thought of an ordinary afternoon, when she was reading a script at home, and when she looked up, she saw him sitting at the table in the distance, facing her, asleep with his chin propped up. Before that, because he wanted to be next to her like a clingy puppy, and she reprimanded him to either shut up or practice, he sat silently in the dining room and watched her sit silently for several hours. It's stupid enough.

He went to a nightclub with her and a bunch of friends, and he helped her block the drink, and she was so drunk that she lost consciousness. When the group was about to transfer to the next round, he held her hand and refused to let her be taken away. Others stepped forward and asked him to let go of his hand with a smile, but he was glared at and beaten, like a god and demon, and no one could get close to her. She couldn't laugh or cry, and finally had to be comforted and sent home. On the way he hugged her, muttering that he would protect her and not be afraid.

And also

And also......

And their last call before they broke up.

"Are you stupid...... "Weng Nanxi muttered.

......

......

"Hurry up, show me the manual!"

"Eh, don't worry, Linlin said that Lao Han's movie won't be released today. ”

"No, Lao Han watched a lot of movies when he was in [Zhumen], if we guess according to Lao Han's taste, maybe we can meet him by chance!"

"No, why do you say no. Also, why are you so smart all of a sudden?"

"By the way, what about Apple?"

"Went to buy snacks. ”

Everyone was chatting, and suddenly a woman wearing a hat and a mask came up to them. She lowered her head, her aura out of place with the lively surroundings.

It wasn't until the woman was far away that they whispered.

"Legs are quite long. ”

"Maybe it's a star. ”

"The figure is really good, and the face should be beautiful. ”

"Why don't you say handsome? You dare to assume gender?" Liu Zhijie was unconvinced.

Everyone greeted Jiang Yun one after another: "Little Jiang, your husband is finished." ”

Someone deliberately vaguely slurred the tone, and it was really hard to figure out when it was finished and bent.

After a while, Hu Fei came slowly with a bag of snacks.

"Why is it so slow. ”

Hu Fei said: "I just saw a ...... wearing a hat on the road"

Before Hu Fei finished speaking, Liu Zhijie added: "Man?" and then was beaten by his wife.

Everyone told Hu Fei that the people who were dressed strictly, had a low aura, and didn't know men and women on the big night just now, they also saw it just now.

"She's a woman. Hu Fei said.

Everyone was surprised to ask why Hu Fei was so sure.

"I heard it. Hu Fei was silent for a long time and looked behind him.

Behind her, there was no longer the dejected woman in sight, only a group of lively people laughing, shouting, and cheering.

"She's crying. ”

Hu Fei said softly.

"Crying very hard. ”

......

......

Weng Nanxi walked and walked and suddenly stopped.

She wanted to continue, but after taking two steps, she stopped, and if a stone stood in the way of the water, the man behind her bypassed her and walked forward.

On the side of the road is a tree. She took two steps to the side, leaned limply against the tree, and then crouched to the ground little by little.

People came and went, and no one took a second look at the woman with her hat covering her entire face.

Everyone's laughter covered up a person's uncontrollable crying.