Leng Mingxian's side, he and Wu Yue slowly cut steak and ate pasta, Ye Youxuan finished eating it happily, wiped his mouth, smiled at Leng Mingxian with ulterior motives, took advantage of Wu Yue's bowed head to eat pasta, made a cheering gesture to him, and then said goodbye to Wu Yue, asked where his cousin was filming, waved his hand, and left in a dashing manner.

Wu Yue looked at his departing back, and stopped talking, he and Ling Yufei were cousins after all, and hoped that Ling Yufei could open his heart and talk to him about his heart.

lowered her head, suddenly lost her appetite, thinking of herself, thinking of Ye Luo, thinking of Ling Yufei, among the four of them before and after, only Wu Qianqian, who had no heart and lungs and loved money like her life, was destined to be smooth on the road of love from the beginning.

can only think like this, God is fair, compared with the three of them, Wu Qianqian suffered too much when she was a child, so it was smooth sailing when she grew up, and the three of them, who grew up in the palm of their hands, must go through these ups and downs when they become adults.

"What's wrong with you?"

Leng Mingxian asked with concern, her face had always been full of her thoughts, frowning slightly, what was she thinking about in her heart.

Wu Yue looked at the half of the steak on her plate, the pasta was eaten, but the steak had no appetite to eat anymore, if it was before, she must have begged Leng Mingxian to help her eat it.

Every time Leng Mingxian would smile helplessly, then take the rest of her food and eat it without caring at all, now it is different, to him, he is just an insignificant outsider.

"I'm full."

She lowered her head and whispered, annoying that she suddenly remembered the past, she shouldn't have remembered the past.

Leng Mingxian clearly saw the flickering loss on her face on the other side, and he didn't know what she was thinking, so he stretched out his right hand and naturally took her dinner plate.

Wu Yue watched his actions in amazement, and then he realized that this was a subconscious act, and the hand holding the plate hovered in the air for a few seconds.

"Can't be wasted."

He smiled, found the most reasonable excuse, calmly put the plate in front of him, first ate the last bite of pasta on his plate, and then cut the steak on Wu Yue's plate, and naturally stuffed it into his mouth, without any pretentiousness.

Wu Yue watched him eat her leftover steak so naturally, his heart was sour, he remembered the time when he had lunch together in those years, he always gave her the food she liked, and then put the food she didn't like into his own bowl to eat, when he wrote the script a while ago, he recalled this plot, and in the end he didn't write it into the script, and when he wrote such a plot, the audience would feel that the male protagonist should not be such a person.

Before Leng Mingxian met Han Xiurui, he had always been such a man, maybe he was still such a person now, but her mood had changed, and she felt that he should not eat her leftover food, and the two of them were no longer that kind of intimate relationship.

Leng Mingxian finished the last bite of the steak, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and drank a sip of boiled water, knowing that she must be thinking that she shouldn't take her rest of the steak, he didn't want to explain anything, and now explaining was tantamount to covering up his purpose, he just wanted to pass through those things that they had common memories to make her understand that the relationship between them was not something she could let go of when she said she had let go.