Xiang Heye's performance didn't show anything wrong, and even the smile and eyes were just right.

finally got into the car, and there were only me and Lu Chenyu in the car except for the driver. I reached for the baffle separating the driver's seat from the back seat, leaned back on the seat, feeling deeply tired, and said, "You're not bored." ”

"It's okay, I just want the ignorant young people to figure out who is whose wife, and the people who shouldn't covet it don't be delusional. ”

"Do you have paranoia about being killed? When I was young, beautiful, and popular, he was not uncommon, and now that I am a wife, can he covet it in turn?"

He opened the window and lit a cigarette, and said casually: "You are also young and beautiful now, more beautiful than then." Besides, maybe some people are just good at this and like wives. Who knows. ”

"Can you not look at people with your vile eyes. It's just an imposter husband, is it necessary to do this? ”

"It's not that I'm mean," he took a puff of his cigarette, "but that you don't know that people are sinister." I am a man, and I can understand at a glance the man's eyes, he thinks about you and has thoughts about you. This is not to blame him, maybe he has been abroad for a long time, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be if he offends me Lu Chenyu in this circle. ”

I know that Lu Chenyu has always been arrogant, but this is the first time I have heard such wild and unruly words from his mouth. But I can't help but despise his perversion in my heart, but for the sake of a man's face and dignity, as well as those inexplicable possessiveness, he is so aggressive. Such people are by no means easy to get along with. Even because of his own prejudice, he felt that Xiang Heye was worried about me, what kind of joke, whether others thought about me or not, can't I feel it myself?

Thinking about what to say, Lu Chenyu choked, and I said: "If it is really what you said, then should I thank you for reminding me?

Who knew that he was still not annoyed or angry, only took two puffs of cigarette slowly, and then said: "If you really have affection, I can't stop it, so why stop it." ”

Also, if any of us decides to give up this marriage purely based on the premise of profit in order to pursue true love, there is no reason for the other party to stop it. When he was calm, Lu Chenyu was rigorous and logical, and I was not his opponent.

The show arranges for us to purchase our own ingredients and cook for cooking, which is nothing more than to increase the effect of variety shows, but I am not in the mood to show anything, only cooperate with other people's steps, to be honest, I don't care if the camera shoots me or not, it doesn't matter if the post-editing cuts me out, in short, I'm just not in the mood.

The meal was almost done, everyone gathered in the dining room to chat and play games, and the cameras were all around, but I found a random excuse to hide in the kitchen.

I don't usually do housework, but I really want to do it, and I can find a bunch of things. Right now, I took the fruit out, washed it and cut it into pieces.

The restaurant and the kitchen were full of people, busy, and when I turned around, I suddenly found that only me and Xiang Heye were left in the kitchen, and there was no one else.

Naturally, he found out about this fact before I did, and when he saw that I was washing fruit, he brought me a few pears and cut them.

I smiled politely at him, nothing was out of the ordinary, only to hear him say, "You and Brother Lu bought this pear, right? ”

"Well, yes. I replied politely.

While handing me the washed pears, he asked casually, "I see that your husband and wife have a good relationship." ”

I didn't hear whether he was a question or a declarative sentence, and subconsciously glanced sideways at him, he was standing parallel to me, and he could naturally see my movements in the afterglow, so he also looked sideways at me.

As he turned his head, the platinum studs on his earlobes made a flash of light.

I have only been in love with him for a few months, and during those months, we were all in the crew, and in order to hide people's eyes, we didn't even dare to date, and the most intimacy and contact was during filming. Only through filming can we legitimately hold hands and hug and talk about love.

Everyone else is real and fake outside the play, but we are the opposite, the play is the truth, and we must deliberately keep our distance outside the play.

So in those short months, there are no vigorous memories, and even now that I recall it, there are very few episodes that can be remembered.

But when I saw his earrings, I suddenly remembered a small incident at that time. At that time, he took on very few scenes, but more plane shooting. The filmmaker asked him to get an ear piercing, so he obediently went to get it, but the weather was hot at the time, and he was busy filming and didn't disinfect it properly, and his earlobes were inflamed.

He didn't dare to say it, for fear that the crew would know that he had a prejudice against him because he hurt himself in other jobs. At that time, his agent didn't care about him, and the assistant was even more hanging, and he couldn't see anyone most of the time. It was inconvenient for the crew to go out, and he couldn't even get a bottle of iodine.

Later, I asked the crew for iodine wine, I was famous and well-paid, relying on my big name, even if the staff asked me wonderingly: "Where do you need iodine wine?"

After getting the iodine wine, we hid in the room and secretly helped him rub the medicine, I was distressed, and kept asking him if it hurts, he hung his head and didn't speak, and then suddenly covered his face and cried, saying: "Look at me, I don't have a ...... if I want a bottle of iodine wine."

I was even more distressed, and the action of rubbing the medicine was lighter, but at that time, I didn't understand, the earlobe was just inflamed, did it hurt so much?

After many years of thinking about it, I realized that what he was crying was not the pain in his earlobe, but the different circumstances of different people. I am a high-ranking actress, but he is just a young actor that no one cares about, although we are in the same crew and filming rival scenes, but the vastly different treatment between people makes him unbearable.

I don't know how long my gaze fell on his earlobe, but he also realized it, reached out and touched it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

I came back to my senses and quickly said, "It's nothing......!" The studs are nice to look at......"

"Do you like it?" He didn't notice my distraction, so he naturally reached out and took off the studs, handed them to me, and said, "That's for you, but unfortunately there is only one, I only have this one ear piercing, and I didn't hit it again." ”

Afterward...... What he said was after the piercing of the ear. So he also remembered this ear piercing, which was our common memory.

But I didn't. It's something he wears close to him, or even more accurately, a meat belt...... Just give it to me?

Seeing that I didn't answer, he pinned the stud earrings to the placket of my clothes, just like the brooch last time, poking a hole the size of a needle's eye in my clothes.

The studs were nowhere near the size of a brooch, and they were just a small bright spot on my brightly colored clothes, and I couldn't detect them without looking closely, but he took a step back and looked at them, and smiled with satisfaction, revealing a little childish tiger teeth.

I lowered my gaze, not wanting to look at his face any more.

Seriously cut the pear in his hand, and heard him say in a soft voice: "When you got married, I couldn't say congratulations, I don't know if it's too late to make up another wedding gift." ”

"No need...... I was a little embarrassed, "it's been so long, what kind of gifts do you give?" ”

"That'...... I've messaged you twice and you haven't replied?" he asked again.

"......" I didn't know how to answer for a while.

After returning home, he sent me two messages, the first time with a simple greeting, and the second time with a mention of the premiere of my film, but I didn't reply. There's no why, I just don't think about it anymore.

"I wanted you to invite me to the premiere of your movie, but I missed it. But I watched the movie, and you acted very well, better than all of them. He whispered. Probably I misheard, but I heard a trace of loss and grievance in his tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm busy at work...... "I can only make excuses like this."

But he smiled at me seriously and said, "Well, I know you're busy, so I won't bother you." ”

I didn't know what to say, and was trying to figure out how to deal with it when the sliding door of the kitchen was pulled open.

Xiang Heye and I turned back at the same time. saw Lu Chenyu standing at the door.

Behind him was a noisy restaurant, and in front of him was a quiet and dreary kitchen, and he seemed to be the dividing line between the two worlds. There was no expression on his face, but my heart sank.

I didn't do anything wrong, but when I saw him, I felt empty-hearted, and the characters and scenes at this moment made me feel empty-hearted.

Xiang He Ye naturally picked up two plates of fruit and asked, "Does Brother Lu want to eat fruit?"

Lu Chenyu shook his head.

"Then I'll give it to them. Saying that, he walked out calmly, calmly not seeing anything wrong.

Lu Chenyu walked into the kitchen, and the sliding door was closed behind him.

Suddenly, a dangerous air flow rose in the kitchen. I still hold the fruit knife in one hand, and in the other I have the pear pit that has cut off most of the flesh.

He walked up to me, reached out and took a piece of pear meat from the display board and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, turned his head to me and asked, "Is it sweet?"

"What do you eat, you ask me ......" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed me, and his other hand held the back of my head, so that I could not dodge.

At a loss, I felt him hold my hand, took the fruit knife in my hand and put it aside, and said vaguely from lip to lip: "I'm afraid that you will murder your husband......"

He still has the sweetness of pears in his mouth, which has been passed down his lips and teeth to my taste buds, and Xiang He Ye is right, this pear is indeed quite sweet.

The camera can't shoot here for the time being, but there are many people outside, who is he showing in person?

I reached out to push him, but he pressed his hands against the cupboard.

An extraordinarily tall figure shines through the sliding door, which is reflected on the glass of the cabinet. The reflection of the light is two-way, I can see the tall figure, and that person can also see the figure of me and Lu Chenyu overlapping.