Chapter 225: Like a Passerby
If you don't stand on the opposite side of Fuya from beginning to end, will the world be peaceful?
However, it is too late to recall these things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Chen, who was full of exhaustion, went home, and watched Yang Ying lying on the bed safely, and the child falling asleep sweetly, Meng Chen seemed to suddenly have motivation, and all the fatigue suddenly felt worth it.
Meng Chen lay beside Yang Ying lightly, Yang Ying habitually snuggled and whispered, "You're back." β
The corners of Meng Chen's mouth rose slightly, and he snorted softly, and the two fell asleep together.
Early morning.
"Got time? Let's talk. Meng Chen dialed Fuya's phone.
He didn't know exactly why he did this, but he felt that the current torment was too uncomfortable.
Fuya looked at the time and replied indifferently: "Okay, where are you going?" β
"Let's go to the teahouse last time." Meng Chen proposed, that was where Fu Ya fulfilled him and Yang Ying.
Fuya nodded and said, "Okay, I'll see you later." With that, the two hung up the phone.
What to say?
Fu Ya guessed Meng Chen's thoughts.
But there is no certainty, after all, the current "friend" is no longer the original Meng Chen.
All that used to be, as soon as he began to betray himself, disappeared completely.
The two came to the teahouse almost at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and sat down.
Fuya asked, "Looking for me?" β
"What? Now that we're fine, can't we all come out for tea? Meng Chen asked slightly hostile.
Fu Ya smiled and said, "You are full of gunpowder when you open your mouth, do you really think we can still drink tea like before?" β
"What do you mean?" Meng Chen asked angrily.
Fuya sneered and asked, "Is there going to be a war now?" β
"What the hell are you trying to say?" Meng Chen asked impatiently.
Fuya shrugged her shoulders and asked with a helpless wry smile, "Please." You called me out, not me. What the hell are you going to do? β
"I..." Meng Chen choked up suddenly, yes, what did he do when he asked Fuya to come out?
Fuya looked at Meng Chen, who was speechless, coldly, but there was a trace of desolation in her heart, she used to have nothing to talk about, but now she is speechless.
The two were silent for a long time, and Fuya finally sighed and whispered, "If you really don't know what to say, I'll go back first." β
Meng Chen raised his eyes to look at Fu Ya's expressionless face and asked, "You, don't you have anything to say to me?" β
"I haven't seen you in such a long time, I thought you were going to catch up, I thought you were going to talk purposefully, I thought you were going to test me, and as a result..." Fu Ya smiled helplessly and continued: "As a result, you actually didn't say a word, but you showed me how entangled and annoyed your heart is, Meng Chen, you take a closer look in the mirror, are you still you?" β
Meng Chen, whom Fuya knew, would never be so unnegotiable.
I don't put all my emotions on my face.
But Meng Chen's performance at the moment is undoubtedly disappointing, everything has changed.
Meng Chen didn't know when he became a stranger.
Meng Chen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's me who has a problem, and the pressure has been too great recently." I thought that asking you out for tea would alleviate the current state, but now it seems to be even worse. β
He really felt that his heart was too chaotic, so he wanted to find Fuya to calm down.
But today's conversation between the two obviously did not achieve his goal.
On the contrary, the state of the two people became more stiff.
Fu Ya shrugged her shoulders with a light smile and said, "Otherwise, we won't talk next, just drink tea quietly." β
Her proposal seems to be the best way for the two to get along at the moment.
It's a little weird, but it's the way it works best for them right now.
Meng Chen smiled and nodded, and his heart seemed to calm down.
The two quietly sipped tea, did not speak, occasionally stared, and did not speak to each other.
Until Fuya looked at the time, smiled and said, "I'm going back to the company, and I still have something to discuss." You should go back early, too. With that, he put his tea money on the table, but turned around and left in style.
Meng Chen was left alone looking at the money on the table in a daze, so now it's two people drinking tea, do you want to make AA?
They were no longer friends, just passers-by who happened to sit togetherγγγγγ
After Fuya left the teahouse, she went to Li Feng's side.
But as soon as she arrived at the filming site, she found something that disappointed her.
Qiao Ran looked high up and blamed her assistant.
"What are you? What's wrong with your brain? Can I eat this? Qiao Ran accused harshly.
The assistant lady was obviously aggrieved, she didn't dare to explain, and the artists next to her just looked silent.
After all, who would stand up for a little assistant?
Fuya walked over slowly, and Qiao Ran immediately got up.
Fuya hooked the corners of her mouth, she couldn't see her expression, and Qiao Ran followed behind her a little nervously.
The two got into the nanny car, and Fuya asked bluntly, "Can you explain the scene just now?" β
"I, I still have to play in the afternoon, and I can't eat anything with garlic." Qiao Ran obviously knew his mistake, but he still explained awkwardly.
Fuya sneered and asked, "Did you tell her you can't eat garlic?" β
She wanted to see, what did Qiao Ran say about this?
Fuya was too disappointed with Qiao Ran's performance just now, she thought that Qiao Ran was a child who came out of hardship, and would know how to be grateful and humble, but Qiao Ran's performance just now was very different.
Qiao Ran hesitated for a long time, but finally chose to be sincere, she shook her head and said, "I didn't." β
"And what kind of tantrum did you just have?" Fuya reproached harshly.
Qiao Ran clenched his hands nervously and whispered, "I, I was wrong." β
"There's something wrong there?" Fuya asked step by step, she was angry about the child's performance.
Qiao Ran said aggrievedly: "I shouldn't have said her." β
"And then?" Fu Ya looked at Qiao Ran coldly, and continued to ask, not letting go of this girl who was about to shed tears.
Qiao Ran choked up a little and said, "I'll make it clear next time." β
"And then?" Fu Ya's voice became louder and louder, and Qiao Ran was a little nervous when she asked.
Dou Da's tears finally fell, and Qiao Ran cried and said, "I know it's wrong. β
"You don't know." Fuya was stern, but she still handed over the tissue.
Qiao Ran took the tissue and wiped his tears.
Fuya sighed and explained, "Remember how I noticed you? β
Qiao Ran was stunned, and said softly tentatively, "Was it that time on the set?" β
Fuya nodded and asked, "Why do you think I gave Shaojuan that slap at that time?" β
"I..." Qiao Ran seemed to understand what Fuya wanted to say, but she stopped talking. (To be continued.) )