Cui Yicheng sat on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, his eyes staring directly at the mobile phone on the bedside table, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his face was particularly solemn and gloomy.

Wei Rou walked in with a cup of hot milk, with a virtuous and gentle smile on her face, and softly coaxed: "Yicheng, come and drink a cup of milk and sleep, it's already late at night." ”

Cui Yicheng didn't even look at her, and said perfunctorily: "It's none of your business." ”

Wei Rou had a long-standing attitude of being accustomed to his cold and unappreciative attitude, her smile did not fade, and she insisted on putting the milk in front of Cui Yicheng, "You slept late yesterday, and you went to work in the crew early this morning, you need to take care of yourself." ”

Cui Yicheng forcibly endured it for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help but say viciously: "You go out, I see you very annoying." ”

Wei Rou's smile froze, "Yicheng, why are you suddenly so fierce to me?" Isn't work going well? ”

Cui Yicheng finally raised his head and stared coldly at her forced smile, "Suddenly? You've got a big face. Wei Rou, when did I ever look good for you? Can you not take advantage of my connivance again and again as your own capital for misdeeds? Besides, whether my work goes well or not, I'm afraid it's not up to me. Saying that, he sneered, "Why did Yaya have an accident, and why was he hospitalized and delayed filming, don't you know!?" ”

Wei Rou's face changed suddenly, her tone became tougher, and her voice was much louder, "He's such a big person, you still have a nickname, don't you feel disgusting?" He has done so many things that are sorry for you, and you still have to pretend to be a brother and a brother with him, Yicheng, is he worth it!? ”

Cui Yicheng glanced at her with his afterglow, put on a posture of being too lazy to talk to her, and continued to hang his head and stare at the mobile phone on the table, as if waiting for someone to call.

Wei Rou was aroused by his long-suppressed anger, stomped her foot and pointed to the mobile phone, gritted her teeth and said, "Cui Yicheng!" Are you waiting for him to message you, are you! Aren't you guys on the set enough during the day! He you off like that in the morning, and you're still going to lick / face here and wait for him to make peace with you!? Cui Yicheng, are you blind when I can't see your little bit of cattiness! ”

Cui Yicheng stiffened his neck, and his tone became tougher, "Who the hell is angry with me?" It's just that my temper has come up, and I can't get angry! You can't do it for a day if you don't stir up the feelings of our brothers, can you? It's not your turn for an outsider to intervene in the matter of me and my brother, you get out of here, get out of here now! As he spoke, he picked up the steaming glass of milk and poured it all into the trash can next to the bed, slamming the empty cup on the table, his face faintly reddened.

Wei Rouqing's eyes were faintly red after she came up, but now when she saw his movements, tears flashed even more, and she dragged her crying and said aggrievedly: "Yicheng, who do you say is an outsider?" Who do you tell to fuck off? ”

Cui Yicheng couldn't stand her virtue the most, so he drooped his shoulders in anger and gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything cruel.

"I've been with you for so long, don't you know my feelings for you? Everything I do is for you, as long as you can live well, I can endure no matter how much suffering I suffer, no matter how many grievances I suffer. I conceived/conceived for you, had an abortion for you, almost died on the operating table for you, what did I follow you day after day? Don't you just want you to be with me? I've been helping you find a way out, and I hope that one day you can be an actor again and appear on the credits in style, instead of being a stuntman whose name can't be announced, and who has to sign a confidentiality agreement for serious performances! And what about Cui Menghua? And what has he done for you!? ”

Wei Rou wiped a handful of tears as she spoke, her nose was red, and her tone brought out the hysteria on the verge of collapse peculiar to women, "All he did was sit back and watch you be destroyed!" You keep saying that he is your cousin, your relative, and a little man who grew up with you, but what does he think of you! He was able to watch you being hidden in the snow ruthlessly, just to have an extra cheap stand-in! Well, now his wishful thinking is so wonderful, he pretended to be kind enough to help you when you were at the lowest point in your career, so that you have been thinking about it until now! Let you die for him! When he shoots those big/movies abroad, who plays when he needs to star in the blasting plot, it's you! Need to go up the cliff and go down the ice water for the realistic effect when you don't want to die when you work, who is involved, or you! But in the end? He is praised, he is sought after, and he is the one who wins the actor! Cui Menghua, he's a heartless thing! You are still naïve to think that you are brothers? Cui Yicheng, you are so stupid!! ”

The more Cui Yicheng listened, the tighter his hands clenched, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and finally endured until when he heard the last sentence, he raised the cup in his hand, and smashed the glass that was still stained with milk stains on the carpet, with a crisp sound, which scared Wei Rou's tears.

"Enough!" His eyes were red with anger, he stood up suddenly, lowered his head and stared at Wei Rou viciously, with the strength to tear apart the woman in front of him every word.

"I made it myself when I was hidden in the snow, and then I chose to be his stuntman The contract was also signed by me on my own initiative, I volunteered to go up the cliff, I was willing to go down to the ice water, eh, someone forced me, and no one deliberately made it difficult for me! Whether he Cui Menghua helps me or not is his business, and whether I take him as a brother is my Cui Yicheng's business! He hammered his chest with a muffled thud, but he stood straight, his eyes full of anger, but there was a glimmer of water in his speech.

"I know what I do, and I don't need others to assert it! Wei Rou, I thank you for what you did for me, your pregnancy/pregnancy is something I didn't expect, your abortion and suffering are not what I want, I owe you, I will pay it back alone! If you want to get married, come, tomorrow I will be able to lead you to the Civil Affairs Bureau, as you wish! But Cui Menghua," he said, with a hint of trembling, and his sonorous movements were a little loose, "He's not wrong, it's none of his business, don't target him anymore, okay!" ”

Wei Rou was completely shocked by his momentum, and couldn't even move his little fingers, so he could only stand stiffly in front of him and bear it, although the whole person did not collapse, but gradually curled up, trembling.

"I'll ask you one thing now, did you do it when he hung Weiya in an accident?" Cui Yicheng approached Wei Rou, and the shadow completely enveloped the thin woman, but there was no pity or unbearability in his eyes, "Isn't it!?" ”

Wei Rou trembled, and only after a while did she squeeze out a word in her crying voice: "Yes......"

After saying that, she closed her eyes tightly, and craned her neck and lowered her head in great fear, cautious but terrified.

Cui Yicheng took a step back and said coldly: "Don't worry, I don't beat women." ”

As soon as the words fell, he squatted down, bent down to pick up the glass shards scattered on the ground, he picked a complete and sharp piece and picked it up, and held it up in front of Wei Rou, "Open your eyes." ”

Wei Rou didn't know why, Yiyan slowly looked up at him, but he was hitting the glass that reflected the light, and he was frightened, "Cui, Cui Yicheng, what are you going to do!?" ”

Cui Yicheng turned his fingers, directly grabbed the glass into his hand, and used it hard, and in an instant, the bright red blood gushed out, dripping and falling onto the carpet, shocking.

Wei Rou was so frightened that she screamed, and hurriedly stepped forward to break his hand away, and tears crawled all over her face silently, but Cui Yicheng was unconscious, staring at her expressionlessly, her eyes were straight and extremely terrifying.

"Wei Rou," he finally spoke, his voice a hint hoarse, "in the future, if you do anything to Yaya, I will pay it back twice as much as myself." What you want to do to him in the future, you can weigh it yourself. I'll just assure you, next time, it won't be as simple as a glass paddler. ”

Wei Rou cried so much that her breath was unstable, and she dragged Cui Yicheng to the bathroom to clean the wound, but she couldn't speak clearly, and her eyes were confused, so she only heard him calmly ask in a low voice: "Do you answer that you will design him again?" ”

Wei Rou cried into tears, her head shook hard, and her bangs stuck to her face with tears.

"You promise?"

The woman nodded again, Cui Yicheng let go of his palm, and the glass that was completely red with blood fell to the ground, and there was a small red spot on the carpet in an instant.

Wei Rou was crying breathlessly as she cleaned his wounds, and the smooth white porcelain basin was splashed with blood, and she cried even more when she saw it.

The sound of the water flow was not loud, but it had an echo in the small bathroom, coupled with Wei Rou's crying, Cui Yicheng looked at his bleeding wound in a daze, and did not notice that the mobile phone screen at the bedside of the bedroom lit up and lit up, and it lasted for more than a minute before it stopped, returning to the previous dark and quiet state.

Cui Menghua hung up the phone, a little hesitant.

Cui Yicheng rarely refuses to answer his calls, and he can quickly receive a reply when he sends a message, but now he doesn't answer his calls.

Cui Menghua looked at the time, decided not to bother anymore, put the phone on silent, cleaned up and lay down with his clothes.

He lay on his side, the curtains of his bedroom not closed, and the cold blue moonlight shone on the furniture of the suite, and also shrouded his calm face.

Cui Menghua curled up with his chest in his arms a little sadly, he couldn't sleep.

In his mind, he played one scene after another of the past like a marquee, the moment of Jiao Weiya's accident, the clip of him and Cui Yicheng arguing earlier, when they were children, the two of them ran to the park with their parents behind their backs, Cui Yicheng and the crew were jealous, and he handed over the contract of the stuntman...... He rolled over and stared up at the delicate chandelier on the ceiling, a bitter feeling in his heart.

Cui Menghua was withdrawn and unsociable when he was young, only Cui Yicheng enthusiastically took him to play every time and did something that children would do together. At that time, he was raised by his mother delicately, and he couldn't stand a little bumps, once Cui Yicheng took him to climb the mountain, Cui Menghua slipped and fell under his feet, breaking his knee, and the child covered his wound and wanted to cry, sobbing and never wanting to move again. Cui Menghua remembered that Cui Yicheng looked like a little adult at that time, teaching him that the boy would not shed tears when he bled and did not let him cry, but the next second he turned around and squatted down to show him his back, saying "Don't be afraid, brother back." ”

Cui Menghua closed his eyes. The past is like smoke, and things are not people.

He asked himself, you didn't help him at all, and let him be cornered, are you really just worried that he will poke a bigger basket in the future? You/happily recruited him to be a stuntman, and a contract in black and white will tie him to him for five years, is there really no selfish distraction? What's the difference between you and Wei Rou?

Cui Menghua tossed and turned, he couldn't think of an answer, and he didn't want to come up with that answer.

The night was already deep, the cold night of winter was lifeless, Cui Menghua couldn't hear a sound in his ears, he slowly stood up and closed the curtains tightly, and there was no trace of moonlight in the room.

Then he fell asleep in the dim environment.

In a dream, someone kissed him ethereal and distant, what is the difference between you and Wei Rou?

Cui Menghua held a thin layer of sweat in his palms, and he replied firmly, I am different from her.