Hong Si chewed slowly and savored the delicious food in front of him, although Ren Hao, who was sitting opposite him, didn't even move his chopsticks and looked at her without saying a word, and his extremely serious appearance could not be more clearly reflected in Hong Si's eyes, but this did not interfere with Hong Si's interest in food at all. It wasn't until Hong Si was about to finish all the rice in the bowl that she said to Ren Ju unhurriedly: "I called me brainlessly and said that I was going to invite me out to eat, but I didn't move a mouthful, what do you mean?" Ren Hori lowered his head, picked up the teacup on the table, took a shallow sip of tea, put the teacup down, and said: "Screenwriter Hong......" Hearing the three words "screenwriter Hong" in Ren Horri's mouth, Hong Si couldn't help but smile shallowly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said: "It seems that you want to talk about business today." Ren was silent, indicating that he acquiesced to Hong Si's words, and after a while, he exhaled softly, as if he had finally made a choice after careful consideration, and said: "Screenwriter Hong, I have suddenly been very interested in a question recently, can you talk to me about it?"

The calm tone, but not as warm as the usual eyes, this sudden change Hong Si didn't seem surprised, she nodded with a smile, and replied: "It feels like it should be a very interesting question, let's hear it." After getting Hong Si's answer, Ren Hori became unhurried, he gracefully picked up the chopsticks, leisurely picked up the dishes on the plate in front of him, put them in his mouth, and chewed carefully. Before the food was eaten, Hong Si's laughter came from his ears. Ren Ju raised his head and asked in a shallow voice, "What are you laughing at?" Hong Si looked at Ren Ju's expressionless face and replied: "You are really acting in that drama very hard, your current appearance is becoming more and more similar to Li Qing." "Oh?" Ren Ju leaned forward slightly, looked directly into Hong Si's eyes, and said, "I don't understand what Screenwriter Hong is referring to. Is our behavior becoming more and more similar, or is our face becoming more and more similar?" "Is there any difference?" Hong Si asked rhetorically.

Hong Si's words made Ren Ju choke for a while, and he leaned back slightly to return his body to its original position. Looking at Ren Hori's hesitation, Hong Si's expression became serious unconsciously, she looked at Ren Hori's thoughtful expression, and said lightly: "You don't know either." In fact, why bother to divide the difference? Whether it is your behavior or appearance, you and Li Qing are already the same person, and you are the one who dominates him......" "I dominate Li Qing, and screenwriter Hong dominates me, so who is the third person? Who is dominating you?" Ren Ju suddenly interrupted Hong Si's words. "What?" Hong Si smiled faintly and replied, "The person who dominates me is, of course, the person who buys the script. Still, I'd love to hear your question that would be interesting. Ren Ju was silent, and suddenly quieted down, he seemed to have not heard Hong Si's words and seemed to have heard it clearly but was not so eager to reply, his eyes gradually deepened, and he looked directly at Hong Si without saying a word, and after a long time, he suddenly spoke: "I think, I found a more interesting question." Screenwriter Hong, perhaps, don't you think that there is a person who is more like Li Qing than me. "Oh, is there any?" asked Hong Si with great interest. "Huh. Ren Ju smiled indifferently and said, "Just because I didn't say it." I thought that Screenwriter Hong was my mentor and friend, but I didn't expect that it took me a long time before I realized that I was mistaken. "You should have found out you were wrong a long time ago. Hong Si continued Ren Hori's words without hesitation, "I, I've never been your mentor and friend, I'm your friend, not a teacher." With that, Hong Si slowly stood up, picked up his handbag and said, "Although I really want to talk to you for a while, I can't help it, I still have something to go." With that, Hong Si turned around and prepared to leave.

Ren Ju didn't stop him, he leaned back in his chair and watched Hong Si walk forward step by step, just when Hong Si was getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly spoke: "Aunt Hong...... It's because you think of me as a friend...... Did you choose me to take this script?" Hong Si stopped, slowly pretended to be over, and after a moment of thoughtfulness, he replied, "Maybe." Maybe there's another reason, besides when you're a friend, I really like you as a kid. If I get married and have children, maybe my children will be about the same age as you. Hong Si turned around, continued to take a step forward, and left. Ren Juzhi turned his head calmly, looking at Hong Si, who happened to pass by the window, passing by through the floor-to-ceiling glass, Ren Ju couldn't help but smile coldly and said to himself: "You want me to be a chess piece...... They both pulled me into the game and wanted me to stay out of it...... Now that I've become a pawn, it's up to me to win or lose......"

"So, your sister is really married to a good person. Mom can tell that he really cares about your sister. At dinner time, Zhou Lin couldn't finish telling about Ren Hao and Duan Meixi's coming to the house today. Zhou Lin was tired of talking about how Ren took the initiative to help him cook, how he chatted with him, and how he cared about Duan Meixi...... Duan Yehan smiled and listened carefully to what Zhou Lin said, as if looking at Zhou Lin's excited appearance made Duan Yehan feel more comfortable and happy than listening to what Zhou Lin said. "Our sister is indeed married to a good family. Duan Mutian suddenly stopped the action of holding vegetables in his hand, raised his head and looked at Duan Yehan with a smile, and then said, "I just don't know when our family will be able to marry a good girl." With that, Duan Mutian turned his head slightly and glanced at Lan Xue. But it's a pity that when Duan Mutian looked at Lan Xue, Lan Xue had been eating with her head down, and she didn't see Duan Mutian looking at her, which made Duan Mutian feel a little lost in his heart. However, knowing that he was Mo Ruo Zhou Lin, how could Zhou Lin not see Duan Mutian's thoughts as her, she seemed to suddenly remember something, put down the chopsticks in her hand and said to Duan Yehan: "By the way, Yehan, didn't you just tell me that you wanted to take Xiaoxue out for a walk for dinner? It's almost time, you can go." Take a walk after dinner, it's good for your health. "Ahh......h Duan Mu was afraid that Duan Yehan would reply, "I didn't say it", so he didn't give Duan Yehan a second chance to speak, and quickly interrupted Duan Yehan, who was about to continue......

It seems that at night, the atmosphere in the park suddenly becomes lively, with the aunts dancing in the square, accompanied by the laughter and music of the children shuttling in the dance group, and the lively atmosphere seems to make the moonlight brighter. Duan Yehan pushed Lan Xue's wheelchair slowly past the dancing crowd and the laughing children, and the lively atmosphere gradually drifted away and gradually became quiet. Duan Yehan almost pushed Lan Xue to walk half of the park but never said a word, even he thought that the two of them would walk quietly through the park like this, but he didn't expect Lan Xue to speak first to break the silence.

"Auntie...... I mean your biological mother, what kind of person is she?" Duan Yehan suddenly stopped, he stood in place, fixed looking at Lan Xue's hair blown by the breeze, slowly let go of the hands holding the handle, straightened up, and said softly: "She is a poor person. The voice came from behind Lan Xue, and it was extremely cold. Lan Xue wanted to turn her head to see the expression on Duan Yehan's face, but she didn't have the courage. She lowered her head and asked again, "Yes, my father, did you hurt Auntie?" Lan Xue's voice became quieter and quieter, and she could almost hear what she was saying. Duan Ye was stunned for a moment, and a burning pain surged into his heart, Lan Xue, how could she say such a thing to him....... she was his "opponent", and to say such a thing to him, it was not an insult to her...... Isn't it a waste of dignity...... "How can you say such a thing to me?" Duan Yehan endured the pain in his heart, forcing his tone to remain calm as before. Hearing the cold voice behind her, Lan Xue raised her head with a wry smile and said, "It's my father, right?" Although he knew that his question was superfluous at all, if it wasn't for the feud, how could the relationship between herself and him become what it is today, but maybe she hadn't heard the answer with her own ears, she was still a little unwilling, she couldn't be reconciled, how could she simply be ruthless? Duan Ye was silent, and after being silent for a long time, he opened his mouth and replied: "He is just one of them." "Oh. Lan Xue answered softly, just a simple word, but it seemed to exhaust all Lan Xue's mental strength before it came out of her mouth, just a simple word, with trembling, choking, and heart-rending pain...... With this soft answer, silence fell between the two men again. Time passed minute by minute, Duan Yehan always stood calmly in place and never walked around the wheelchair to Lan Xue, and Lan Xue also lowered her head calmly, never looking back at Duan Yehan's face. Until, Lan Xue's hair was blown up by the wind again, Duan Yehan re-grasped the handle of the wheelchair and said, "It's windy, let's go back." "Hmm. It was another shallow response, but the voice was not trembling.

Duan Yehan pushed Lan Xue step by step on the way back, I don't know how long he walked, only to hear Lan Xue suddenly say: "If those things hadn't happened, would you have taken the initiative to be friends with me when we met for the first time?" "No." Duan Yehan replied without hesitation, he stopped, and continued: "If those things hadn't happened, I might not exist in this world, and we wouldn't have met at all. What's more....... it's better not for you and me to meet. With that, he continued to push Lan Xue forward, and quickened his pace. His expression was a little wooden, at this moment, his mind was full of what Sun Xiaolin had said, "If I give Xiaoxue medicine for a while, then she will wake up soon, and the pain in the next few days will no longer appear, and Xiaoxue will no longer have to bear the pain of life and death." But later...... I mean, for the rest of her life, she's going to have to rely on blue liquid, and she's literally never going to be able to stand up again, and if you want her to stand up, then she can't take any medicine, just wait for her to wake up. I don't know when Xiaoxue will wake up, even if she wakes up soon, this pain will come and go from time to time for the next year, and it will be more and more painful every time. Once Xiaoxue's willpower is not strong enough, the most likely scenario is ...... She would end her life on her own in a certain pain......"

Before they knew it, they passed by the dancing crowd again, and the silence in their ears was broken. With the sound of "lively and loud" music, Duan Yehan said softly to Lan Xue in front of him: "If we hadn't met, you would have been a carefree and happy ......" At this moment, Duan Yehan was extremely happy, glad that he could say what was in his heart, and even more glad that Lan Xue couldn't hear these words buried by the music......