Shen Cenxi couldn't believe his ears.

She stared into his amber eyes, and there was no emotion in them. But she knew that he was just too good at hiding himself and creating the most perfect illusion.

Time slipped by, and the humidifiers in the ward worked and stopped, alternating repeatedly.

Shen Jiyan moved his wrist holding the fruit knife and chuckled: "I forgot, your hands are inconvenient and you need to be fed." ”

Song Cen Xi opened his hand without thinking about it, and the flesh was thrown out, but the sharp blade was still close in front of him.

"Don't like to eat?" Shen Jiyan was not annoyed, "Then I will ask someone to send other fruits, there is always something you like." ”

When he turned around, Song Cen Xi said, "You have to be like this, do ......you?

Shen Jiyan put the fruit knife on the table, took out a tissue to wipe his hands, and replied without being salty: "Yes, I know." ”

Oh, yes.

If he didn't know, he wouldn't have come up with such a way to humiliate himself.

Song Cen Xi held back her tears, gritted her teeth and roared: "You're not afraid that I will tell you about your fiancée?"

"Just go. Shen Jiyan threw away the paper casually, walked over and bent down and pecked her lips lightly, "Let's see who will be the worst one at that time." ”

Song Cen Xi glared at him and wiped his lips fiercely with the back of his hand.

But Shen Jiyan quickly held her hand, stopped this action, and brought her hand to her lips to help her wipe off the juice from the pulp, "When you beat the child behind my back, you didn't think that there would be today?"

Song Cen Xi's eyes flickered.

Not for his threats, only for their children.

……

After that night, Shen Jiyan never came again.

But Song Cen Xi knew that he would not let himself go, and there would be countless troubles waiting for her in the future. When it will be peaceful, only he can decide.

"What are you thinking? I've been here for a while, and you've been in a daze for a long time. ”

The person who spoke was called Xu Jiaxin.

Song Cen Xi's classmate and best friend at the film academy, majoring in photography, is also half of his peers.

Song Cenxi took the chicken soup handed by Xu Jiaxin and said with a smile: "I am an actor, I eat with my face." Make me fat, you feed me?"

Xu Jiaxin also smiled: "Isn't it? My mother got up at 5 o'clock to buy you an old hen." If you don't drink this bucket clean, don't think I'll go. ”

Song Cen Xi heard the words and drank the soup obediently.

Xu Jiaxin chatted with her without saying anything, and in the middle of speaking, she suddenly changed her words: "Shen Jiyan is in trouble with you." The affirmative tone is full.

Song Cen Xi paused, and replied: "Don't ask about me and him, and don't get involved." ”

Xu Jiaxin frowned, a little unhappy.

But Song Cen Xi didn't give her this opportunity, and said: "I understand him." Slowly, when I lose interest in me, it will be fine. ”

Xu Jiaxin couldn't comment on this, because she really didn't know Shen Jiyan. But she knows her best friend, and knows that her work day and night in the past four years is the scenery on the surface, but the torment on the inside.

What really happened to her and him four years ago?

"Auntie's craftsmanship is really good, you can have a bowl too. Song Cen Xi began to interrupt.

Xu Jiaxin sighed, "You just have to know it in your heart." Let's talk about it. Director Guo praised you for having aura, which is very rare among actresses. I hear that, if you don't cooperate with him, he'll have to talk to you personally. ”

Song Cengxi smiled faintly, didn't show how happy he was, and only said: "It's my honor to cooperate with Director Guo." ”

"If you negotiate, we'll be on the same crew. When the time comes, I'll give you light and let your goddess ......"

"We've already asked the doctor, Miss Song, about her condition, and she's available for an interview! Let's go inside!"

There was a sudden commotion at the door.

Xu Jiaxin asked Song Cen Xi to sit still, she went to the door to listen, and what she heard was: "Why is there no Miss Song in the list of Best Actress nominees announced by this film festival? She is the strongest candidate this year, and now she is not even nominated, is there a secret?"

Xu Jiaxin was shocked by these words, and immediately turned her head to look at Song Cengxi, but she was still drinking soup unhurriedly.