Every time Xiwan left, she felt a little more sad in her heart.

In the end, she still hasn't polished her former temperament.

Li Yan is a proud eldest lady.

She was once not a proud queen.

So if you open your mouth and say ruthlessly, I won't lose my momentum.

This kind of style of hurting the enemy by a thousand and injuring herself by eight hundred, she used to be the same as Li Yan. It's just that since she fused with this body, she has hidden a lot.

It's just that only when the people she cares about attack her, the attributes will be revealed.

In fact, she also likes this proud eldest lady, although she is proud, she is not bad-hearted, and she can even be said to be simple.

However, in the end, they parted ways.

Xiwan walked out of the Anfu Cemetery, wanting to find the car she had set, and suddenly her hand was grabbed.

Familiar smell, familiar taste.

She turned her head sideways.

This sudden shortening of the distance made Xi Wan's heartbeat stop suddenly, and she held her breath, her eyes only staring at his face.

He pursed his lips and looked at himself, his eyes that were originally brilliant stars were pitch black at the moment, like a cloud of black mist, lingering, making people unable to see the love.

Li Zhan chased it out in the end.

Xi Wan broke free from the shackles, but his fingertips still stayed at his temperature, like electricity all over his body, and he was numb.

She pursed her lips and looked at him.

Li Zhan opened his mouth, "If it's just because of Li Yan, you don't want to be with me......"

Xiwan turned her head sideways, her eyes caught a glimpse of the words "Anfu Cemetery", and thought of Lin Xi, who she had just seen, carrying a bouquet of white chrysanthemums to sweep the tomb.

She shook her head.

"Nope."

"Li Zhan."

"It's not because of Li Yan. It's me who is afraid of love. ”

It took a lot of effort for her to say three sentences.

Love. In the eyes of others, very sweet and beautiful things, even crying, are sweet. At the beginning, she naively thought so.

That's why, in the end, she is so miserable.

Li Zhan was silent.

The wind is blowing. Blowing out of each other's sights.

She lowered her head, took steps, hurriedly. "Goodbye."

"Xiwan, I said that I have never given up in my life."

His voice. Coming from behind. Firm, powerful. A word was like a hammer, knocking on the wall she had rebuilt.

She quickened her pace, and with great difficulty, found the taxi she had booked, got in, and made the return trip.

Maybe it's because her expression is too solemn and too tragic.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror. "Miss." The dead are gone, and it is not advisable to look forward, to immerse themselves in the grief of the past. Life in the world, it is only seventy or eighty years, and it is better to live one day less and be more happy. ”

Xiwan listened to the driver, spoke in Cantonese, and smiled, "Thank you, master." ”

"Oops, I can't see the beauty sitting in my car with a sad face, making it look like I'm a bad person."

The trees on both sides retreated quickly, and the road conditions on the way back were much better than before they came. Soon, Xiwan returned to her home.

At that time, Jiang's mother had already prepared lunch, a meal with all the color, flavor and flavor, chewing in her mouth, the food was tasteless, she hurriedly took two bites, and then went back to her room.

Although Jiang's mother had doubts, she didn't say anything, just when she went out to sweep her friend's grave, she was in a bad mood.

Lying back on the bed, Xiwan felt that her brain was groggy, and when she closed her eyes, it was Li Zhan's injured expression, Li Yan's angry words, tomorrow's bitter tangerine, and Lin Xi's white chrysanthemum, Su Nuanyu's daughter.

They shrunk into villains, spinning in circles in her mind, spinning faster and faster, and constantly shouting, she felt that her head was going to explode.

――

I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up again, it turned out to be eleven o'clock in the evening.

Under the dim light, outside the window is the low chirping of insects, buzzing, intertwined.

Empty stomach and hungry. She got up, her head heavy, stood up, her eyes were dark, she took two steps back, and sat down in front of the bed.

She sat on the bed for about two minutes, and finally regained her strength, and then she got up and walked out of the room.

Xiwan entered the kitchen, but saw a thermos box on the table, she opened it and saw that several medium bowls of vegetables and rice were neatly placed, touching the temperature of the porcelain bowl, and it was still a little hot.

She ate a little, washed all the dishes, and suddenly found that she couldn't sleep.

In the dead of night, there are few lights, the wind blows the trees, and the insects chirp.

Xiwan walked out of the gate and walked around the path near the villa. Suddenly, I found that on the stone bench not far away, there was a familiar person sitting - Gu Ye.

Only then did Xiwan remember that he also lived in this community.

Maybe there was no reason for anyone to move, Gu Ye heard footsteps, looked up, and saw Xi Wan standing not far away, he was shocked, "Xi Wan." ”

Xiwan heard Gu Ye's shout, so she also walked over, "Director Gu." ”

Gu Ye: "...... I think it's a big blow, why can't you call me by my name? ”

"Uh...... Get used to it, after all, the official level crushes people to death. Xi Wan replied with a smile, of course, this is only part of the reason.

Gu Ye shrugged his shoulders and accepted his fate, and then asked, "By the way, it's so late, why don't you go to bed yet?" ”

"What about you?"

"Me? I'm irritable. Gu Ye grabbed his hair, "You don't know, our film is really good, post-editing, I want to put a lot of shots, but I can only edit for 150 minutes, which means that I have to give up a lot of clips, so it's really annoying." Look at it," he said, taking the notebook in his hand, "I'm recording what must and don't." ”

Post-editing is also a very important process in the process of making a film, and some god editors can cut out different stories by getting the same source film and editing it differently. And a good story depends on the director and screenwriter to put their thoughts and inspiration in it, so that the editor can cut out the best story.

Only then did Xi Wan remember that Gu Ye was talking about the later editing of "Tang Dynasty Geisha Record".

"By the way, what about you?"

"Oh, I slept at noon until now, and I can't sleep, so I go out for a walk."

Gu Ye's eyes were full of incredulity, and he rang out for a long time: "............ You cow. ”

"It's fine."

"By the way, when you came back from the grave yesterday, you could have called me to pick you up. I had nothing to do all day yesterday.,How inconvenient it is to squeeze the bus.,Fortunately, what if you met a fan yesterday.,What if it's a sunspot? ”

“…… Don't you sweep graves? ”

"I swept it today." Gu Ye nodded, "By the way, how was the filming lately?" ”

"Well, it's fine."

"Is there any pressure to play with big actors?"

"It's fine."

Gu Ye: "Okay, why should I ask you such a stupid question. "I think so, with Xiwan's acting skills, even if the other party is Zheng Mingri, it is okay to take over the performance. (To be continued......)