101 Guards like the white moonlight
It is said that not to disturb is the deepest tenderness, is this true? Duanmu Chen had a wry smile on his face.
In his mind, he remembered the picture of seeing Wen Qing for the first time, they were so young at that time! Don't worry about trivial things, don't worry about the future, just know that love is to be together.
The more beautiful things are, the more heartache they feel when they are lost. After enduring it for so many years, he has been waiting for his scenery to appear in front of Wen Qing, telling everyone that he has the qualifications to give her happiness.
However, he didn't expect that a period of six years would be enough to wipe out too many things. His love that is so confident is stifled by his own hands.
"Okay, don't think about it too much, no one can take away what belongs to you, if you and her are really fateful, no one can break you apart. Miss Wen seems to have a lot of trouble now, I suggest you don't make trouble for her anymore. Bai Rui shrugged his shoulders and got up, patted off the dust and walked back.
Duanmu Chen smiled bitterly, perhaps, what Bai Rui said was right.
He returned to the studio again, his eyes were no longer the cold they used to be, and under the lens, he had a trace of openness, a trace of forbearance, a trace of pity and helplessness.
"Click!" When the director showed an OK gesture, Duanmuchen suddenly brightened. If guarding is a shackle, why not do Bai Yueguang's silent guarding?
"Sister Bai, let's drink together at night!" Duanmu Chen approached and said in Bai Rui's ear.
Bai Rui couldn't help but be taken aback, this was the first time Duanmuchen had taken the initiative to ask her to drink since she entered the industry. It's just that the man standing in front of him at this time is full of spirits, and he is no longer the depressed man he was before.
"I can understand that you are asking me about me? Don't forget, I'm older than you, but I'm still single! Bai Rui showed a sly smile, and Duanmu Chen reached out and grabbed Bai Rui's waist.
"If you weren't single, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to ask you out, let's go, I'll treat everyone today!" Duanmuchen grinned, turned around and entered the dressing room, and the staff behind him who heard this sentence had already shouted with joy.
He sat in front of the makeup mirror, his eyes slightly closed, but his mind was unusually clear. He was only six years late, he didn't believe that Wen Qing's feelings for him were so easily replaced, he thought, as long as he was silently like the moonlight shining on her side, one day, she would erase her disappointment in him little by little.
This is his own careful thinking, and he doesn't want to sue anyone, including Bai Rui.
In the evening, everyone gathered in the bar and drank non-stop, Duanmu Chen drank a lot, he rarely joined such activities, but today, he wanted to indulge himself, and from tomorrow onwards, he wanted to regain that warm and jade-like self.
"Duanmu, drink less, it's not good for your throat!" Bai Rui made a look, intercepted the wine glass that was about to be put into her mouth from Duanmu Chen's hand, she showed a pretended angry expression, Duanmu Chen grinned, but obediently listened to her words, and never picked up the wine glass again.
Duanmu Chen like this, Bai Rui thinks it's very cute. But she knew that he might be suppressing his emotions in another way. Cruel or not, it's a given.
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The next morning, a ray of sunlight poured in through the window, casting dappled shadows on the polished floor tiles. Duanmu Chen was still asleep, and if it weren't for Bai Rui's "banging" knock on the door, he wouldn't have gotten out of bed.
"Duanmu, what time is it, there is a signing meeting in the afternoon, you can't get up at this time, how can you have time to prepare!" Bai Rui entered the room and couldn't help but drag Duanmu Chen up from the bed.
Although he still wanted to sleep a little longer, he had been uncomfortable all night after drinking too much wine last night. The unruly man in the mirror showed a touch of decadence.
"I can't go, I'm really tired, my head is about to explode." Duanmu Chen was coquettish at Bai Rui, he remembered that if he didn't want to participate in any activities before, he only needed to be coquettish with Bai Rui, and most of the time it was very effective.
Bai Rui's face is cold, but his heart is kind, which is the secret of his harmony with Bai Rui. Just like Bai Rui knows, he is indifferent on the outside, but kind on the inside.
"No, hurry up and wash up, I'll wait for you here." Bai Rui had a straight face, not kind at all. Duanmu Chen didn't succeed, and stuck out his tongue at Bai Rui.
When he came out after washing, Bai Rui had already asked the assistant to bring his breakfast and lines, and the afternoon signing meeting was in the Wangfu Building in the center of the city, where it is said that the new real estate of the Hearst Group will be held.
Duanmu Chen repelled from his bones, and now as long as it is related to the Hearst Group, he is extremely repulsive. But he also knew that even if it was rejection, he had to do it.
His time was full of Bai Rui's arrangement, there was no time to be lazy, no time to relax, and even time to think crankily for a while.
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Duanmuchen stood there frowning, taking pictures with each customer in accordance with the previously arranged bridge, and even sat there and signed mechanically.
However, halfway through the signing session, Duanmuchen disappeared.
"You guys go and look for it, how could he be lost?" Bai Rui was anxious and kept dialing Duanmu Chen's phone, but his phone rang in her small bag, and she remembered that in order to keep him from thinking nonsense, she confiscated his mobile phone.
He didn't bring a phone, but people
Tang is gone.
No one knew where he was suddenly going, and just when everyone began to look for Duanmuchen, Duanmuchen came out of the hall leisurely, got on a bus, and then arrived at the next intersection, took a taxi, and went straight to Wenqing's hospital.
He drank a lot of wine last night, he has been insomnia and can't sleep peacefully, and the picture of being with Wen Qing always comes to his mind, and he knows in his heart that his affection for Wen Qing has not been reduced because of time.
It's just that if Wen Qing doesn't want to accept his proximity, then he hopes to be able to stay by her side as a friend. If life is long, and he has no chance to accompany her through his life after all, then what about a journey?
Wen Qing's ward was very quiet, in the afternoon, she was resting on the head of the bed, Duanmuchen did not enter the room, just stood at the door, quietly looking at her sleeping face, and later, Wen Qing woke up.
The special nurse who accompanied her helped her to the wheelchair and pushed her to the laboratory to change dressings. Duanmu Chen hid in the corner on the side, silently watching Wen Qing leave.
After so many years, he was rarely able to look at her so quietly as he did now. "Spy" is about to be finished, and if nothing else, he will soon be leaving Beihai. He didn't know if there would be a chance for him and her to see each other again.
Half an hour later, Wen Qing came out of the examination room, they entered the elevator, Duanmuchen walked down the stairs, and happened to see Wen Qing coming out of the elevator and going to the back garden of the hospital.
It was beautiful and quiet. Wen Qing stayed in the house for a long time, she felt a little bored, she had been here a few days ago, so she would let the special guard push her here every day.
As usual, she ordered the special escort to leave, she sat alone in a wheelchair, the breeze was blowing, there was no bright sun, and although there was still a faint heat in the air, it was not as hot as before.
"It's a nice view." Duanmu Chen's voice penetrated Wen Qing's ears, she was startled, and her reflexive hand reached for the wheelchair.
In those cold eyes, there was a detachment that Duanmu Chen didn't want to glimpse, he and her used to be intimate, and they used to talk about everything, but now, they seemed to be the most familiar strangers.
He smiled helplessly, "Qingqing, I want to talk to you, I have nothing else to do." He sat down on the stone bench beside her, without any intention of approaching, nor with the warmth and intimacy of Wen Qing's fear.
Duanmu Chen sat there, still looking like a jade tree facing the wind, his faint eyes brushed over the flowers and plants, time seemed to go back to the past, but it couldn't go back to the past.
"Qingqing, I figured it out, I don't want to do anything to force you anymore, as long as you're happy." Duanmu Chen said softly, he stared at Wen Qing's faint eyes, wanting to see the flames that had burned under her eyes, but he was disappointed.
Wen Qing's eyes were only cold, for so many years, it was he who used his indifference to completely break Wen Qing's heart. So, she extinguished the flame, and she let go of her love and trust in him.
Thinking that this qiē was all because of himself, Duanmu Chen couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"Thank you!" Wen Qing still spoke in a light tone, just like anything he said, she could only answer with thank you. She lowered her eyelids slightly, her fingers unconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, and her eyes did not look at Duanmu Chen.
"I may be leaving Beihai in a few days, and no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can be happy. Qingqing, I'm sorry! When Duanmuchen suddenly mentioned leaving, Wen Qing suddenly raised his head and touched Duanmuchen's gaze.
She had a look of amazement, just reunited, and did she want to separate?