When people don't know what to do, it's the best way to stay silent, haven't you said it, you have the right to remain silent, and in order to support my rare rights, I don't speak.

Of course, the picture is not what you think, she is looking at me motionlessly, her assistant is standing beside her, with resentful eyes, and I am like a little daughter-in-law, the scene is very quiet, looking up at each other for ten thousand years.

Actually, this is the case, because today I made up the shooting, I transferred some makeup artists and costume artists, and there were temporary lights, and the background was very noisy, and the director was shouting this and that over there, and a gaffer knocked me into me when he passed by, and he didn't even say sorry.

And she was reading the script in front of me, and the assistant had already gone to prepare her costume for the next show.

So I was the only one standing in the studio with a retarded mind.

But why should I stand?

I have to admit that her deterrent effect on me is still there, and I am still very afraid of her.

So I stepped back a little, thinking about disappearing in her afterglow, and then left.

But my little plan was only slightly realized, and she suddenly crossed her left and right legs, turned a page of the script, and said lightly: "Take one more step and try it." ”

Her voice is honestly very quiet, much quieter than the director's shouting of "props and props", but I just heard it, and I wanted to pretend not to hear it, but this uncompetitive calf, why didn't I dare to move.

After she finished reading the script, she put it aside, and suddenly stood up, and the trench coat on her body naturally fell off, and I reflexively caught the clothes with a lunge step, just like a teacup falling off the table on TV, and was immediately caught by a master.

I want to go a little faster, I might be able to play a martial arts master?

She was a little stunned when she saw me like this, and then she suddenly laughed and said, "Well done." After saying that, she looked at me with love for her pet in her eyes.

I embarrassed to return the clothes to her, and she tossed them aside and said, "I still have a few more scenes to shoot." ”

I was relieved to hear this.

She added: "From 7 to 8 o'clock in the evening, we will have a meal. ”

My breath of relief instantly tightened.

She didn't give me a chance to refuse, and went directly to filming.

After going downstairs, it was obvious that Chen Ling was much more excited than me, she took a few photos and then rested, and immediately grabbed my hand and asked me why Roy asked me to go up and why.

The anticipation in her eyes made me very uneasy, and I felt that if I didn't explain the situation to her, or if she heard the truth from others, she would break off my relationship.

Don't ask me what position I have to break off my relationship, I don't know if it's pure.

Knowing the truth from other people's mouths is the most tempering friendship, in fact, people just feel that there is no need to tell you all the big things in life, but you happen to pay attention to that thing again, and think that she doesn't actually take you to heart. People, don't take yourself too seriously.

But Chen Ling is now a very important person for me, because she is related to my financial resources.

I looked at her brushing her eyelashes and said, "Well, do you remember when I was a freshman, I told you that I like a goddess?" ”

Chen Ling snorted and changed his eyes, "Yes, yes, I've been wanting to ask you about this matter for the past few days, but I've always forgotten it, what happened to you and the goddess in the end?" ”

I smiled, "We got together later." ”

She sighed lightly and said very unceremoniously, "It seems that we broke up." ”

I chuckled in my heart, then looked left and right a few times, and after making sure that there was no one in the circle, I leaned in and said to her, "That goddess is Roy." ”

She shook her hand, pressed the mascara directly against her eyelids, slid a long black line, and then turned her head to look at me in horror.

"You, you, she, she, you, oh!" She threw the mascara excitedly, so worried that it would hit my white clothes, and she said, "Roy! Is that Roy upstairs? Roy? ”

I'm right, it's not Zhang Wei, it's Roy.

Chen Ling was so excited that she didn't have a chance to ask me for details, because she was dragged away by Sister Chen, and when she left, she scolded her for being an idiot, everyone drew eyeliner on her eyelids, and she was so stupid that she could get mascara up.

But if she really asked, I can't tell anything, that's the way it is, I chased her, caught up, we were together, and then we broke up, that's all.

Maybe Chen Ling will ask, why did you break up?

Why did you break up, it seems that many people are persistently curious about why lovers break up, but everyone clearly understands that sometimes they don't need a reason to break up, maybe they find that two people are really not very suitable, and they don't really want to be together in this life.

It's a bit of a slap in the face to say that, and I said a few times ago that my love for Roy is boundless.

It's not that I just believed that greatness was emotion, and in the end I couldn't see clearly that it was fate that was strong.

Who can resist fate?

I can't do it anyway.

In the evening, I was still wondering how Roy was going to get to my appointment when the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

I sighed in my heart, the first feeling was Roy, how to say this feeling, like once I went to the street with her, my phone ran out of battery and I got separated from her, I felt that she would wait for me in a jewelry store, I went over, she was really there.

Although she said that she was just buying a headband, she laughed at me, I was so old and so flustered, I would go back to school if it was a big deal, and I could really get lost.

But no matter where I found her, I just have a tacit understanding with her.

It was Roy on the other end of the line, and she said, "Wait for me in the parking lot." He hung up the phone.

I walked to the parking lot, and saw that she was leaning on a car pressing her phone, eating ice cream, the parking lot was too empty, and the sound of my guide walking was unusually loud, she looked up at me, and then put her phone away, biting the spoon in her mouth.

This glance reminded me of the scene when we first met.

I was a freshman at the time, so I was a seedling.

I met her at the door of the school supermarket, she came in the spring just after the summer, she was dressed very coolly, she stood alone in front of the refrigerator and looked in, and when I passed by, she took out an ice cream from it.

Then out of nowhere, a boy suddenly appeared on the shelf, stopped her just as she was about to pay, and looked at her and actually said to the cashier, "I'll treat her to dinner." ”

I wondered if this was a cheap conversation, an ice cream was only a few dollars, and then I thought she would refuse.

But she quietly took three more from the refrigerator, put them in a bag, and left without turning her head.

Her departure was very handsome, leaving the boy messy in the wind, and I followed her inexplicably.

At noon, the alumni were almost all on their lunch break, and I always remember that moment, when she walked deep and shallow along the tree-lined avenue, and I followed behind me with a small backpack, this picture was very strong, and now I feel very beautiful when I look down from the sky in the third person when I break out of my identity.

This was the first time I met Roy, the sunlight came down through the gaps in the leaves, and she passed through, and a few seconds later, the same beam of light was passed through by me behind me, and at that time I just followed, and I didn't think about why in the future, but now I understand, the slight emotion that breeds is called heartbeat.

I thought she had bought four of the same ice cream to share with her roommates, but she never expected that she would eat all the ice cream on the way, and it was very clean.

I asked her about this later, and she thought about it for a long time and finally thought of it, and instead of answering directly, she asked me first, it turned out that the person who had been following me was you.

I said yes, yes, you know.

She looked at me and said, I thought you wanted to eat my ice cream.

I:......

Maybe it was really possible, my eyes were too longing, but Roy, you have to believe me, the object of my desire is you, not ice cream!

After this time, I wrote down her dormitory number, and I don't know why I wrote it down, but I wrote it down anyway.

Roy finished the ice cream and threw it in the green trash can next to him, said to me, got in the car and disappeared on the other side of the car.

I struggled between the co-pilot and the back seat for 3 seconds, and finally decided to open the co-pilot's door, I think I sat in the back, and when I got nervous a while, I might tell Master Roy to slow down.

She drove out of the car before the seat belt was fastened, the atmosphere was terriblely quiet, she didn't turn on the music, only the sound of our breathing in the car, I wanted to sneeze very much when the car was on the main road, but I couldn't help it.

Without asking me what I wanted to eat, she took me straight to a Chinese restaurant and got off the bus with a cap and a mask.

I almost forgot that she was a star.

I don't think it's too much to say that the whole meal was unusually quiet, and if you use the usual technique used by elementary school students to write essays, you can hear it so quiet that even a needle has fallen to the ground.

We were in a box and it was just us in the box.

And from the beginning to the end of the meal, we didn't even have a single conversation, she didn't say why she suddenly had dinner with me, she didn't ask why she ran away in a hurry that night, she didn't ask why she broke up with me, and so on, so that I had already typed the draft, but it didn't come in handy.

After eating, she asked for my home address and sent me downstairs.

The downstairs of my house is dimly lit, which is the most suitable for young couples to cheat, such as in the corner of the wall where few people pass, such as in the dense grass, such as in the corridor where the lights flicker and flicker.

But she didn't get out of the car, didn't press me against the wall and kissed me after a goodbye, didn't want to refuse and welcome, half-pushed and half-pushed, lingering for a long time, but drove away without even saying goodbye, leaving me alone to eat her car exhaust in anticipation.

So what the hell am I looking forward to, isn't it just right to have a meal again after a long absence?