"It's not a big deal, when I was filming the last film, our director scolded me so fiercely, he was very good to me, praised this and that, and also hand-picked me to audition, but as a result, the play is bitter, I was scolded by him several times to cry out of grievances, which is normal." Luo Yixia said that these are also trying to make him adjust his emotions.

"I ...... It's okay, maybe I didn't have a good rest, I'll go back first. Han Youchen shook his head and left directly.

Because Luo Yixia still wants to continue filming, he had to say dryly, you have a good rest.

Han Youchen went back to the hotel, and when he was waiting for the elevator, he ran into Song Chengyi.

Song Chengyi saw that it was him, nodded slightly and said hello, and waited until the elevator door opened before stepping up.

Song Chengyi didn't wear a mask, and Han Youchen looked at him for a long time before he recognized who it was.

He's Luo Yixia's boyfriend.

Just looking at the face, even Han Youchen has to admit that he really looks good, even more perfect than Han Youchen, the face who made his debut in the draft.

Song Chengyi was holding a packaged food in his hand, and looking at the sign on the bag, it was still quite far away from the restaurant, and his assistant ran for more than two hours last time to buy it back once.

Song Chengyi took out his mobile phone as if he was sending a message when he got on the elevator, and he was in a good mood, so much so that Han Youchen next to him felt it.

Han Youchen heard the prompt on his mobile phone sound twice, and then saw the boy next to him hook his lips and laugh.

Is he messaging with Luo Yixia now? Han Youchen felt uncomfortable in his heart and felt a little astringent.

When he arrived at the floor, Song Chengyi got off the elevator.

And when Han Youchen returned to the room, he was even more depressed.

He really likes Luo Yixia, but before he can say it, the other party already has a boyfriend.

is not only the appearance, but the shirt he wears casually costs tens of thousands, and the look on the boy's face, which he Han Youchen does not have, and it can't be compared......

Not long after I was secretly sad, a new agent called over there.

Han Youxi frowned, he was just scolded, and the agent knew?

After hesitating for two seconds, he answered the phone.

"Have you read the news on the Internet?"

"What?" How could he have time to read the news on the Internet, he started filming when he came, and he just came out of the set.

"Something's wrong." The agent's voice was deep.

Han Youchen felt a sigh in his heart......

Something really happened, in the days when the crew was on vacation, Han Youchen didn't work and rested at home, during which the assistant came to the house twice to deliver things, but was filmed.

The bottom of his scarf has basically fallen, and everyone is scolding his little assistant, because everyone knew that his assistant was a boy before, and the staff around him had always been male except for the previous agent, and suddenly a girl came to his side.

Han Youchen pressed his aching temples.

"Don't go online for the time being, and don't log in to the scarf, I'll deal with it, if it doesn't work, I'll change the assistant."

Han Youchen hung up the phone, no one is wrong about this matter, it's just that his fans are too extreme.

In the evening, the company issued a statement explaining that the girl who went to Han Youchen's house was actually a new assistant.

But the incident didn't stop there.

Immediately afterwards, some paparazzi found out that Han Youchen actually talked about a girlfriend before, and Han Youchen was still a member of the draft men's team at that time.

After that, all the girl's information was picked up, and the scolding was overwhelming.

Later, all kinds of news came out intermittently, and even he was photographed talking to the actress or a girl inadvertently, and now these photos are all coming one after another.

The fermentation time is very short, just one day.

Han Youchen will be blocked when he leaves the hotel, and he will be blocked when he goes to the set.

Banner after banner accused him of being a liar and of treachery.

A fan smashed him with his postcard, "How do you think you are popular?" Not up to us yet? Talk about you. in love? Are out-of-fashion celebrities still worthy of falling in love? ”

Han Youchen only glanced at the person who scolded him lightly, and then was escorted away by the bodyguards.

His ex-girlfriend, who hadn't been in touch for two years, called him out of the blue.

Han Youchen stared at the phone for a long time before picking it up, and before he could speak, he heard a hoarse cry over there.

"We both broke up, why didn't you let me go? When we were in love, we were dating like thieves, and we finally asked you out, and the company called you away with a phone call? I've been thinking that even if I'm in a relationship with a dog, it'll be with me. ”

"Han Youchen, I never regretted it when I was in love, I think it was all willing, because I love you so I can accept these grievances, you mentioned the breakup, I don't blame you, I comforted myself, it's you who are too busy with work, your work doesn't allow you to fall in love, I have found it for you for any reason and excuse, but it's been so long, I can't lick my wounds easily, why do you want to tear it apart?"

"Have you read the comments on the Internet? My personal information, family information, and school information are all exposed to the public, and those fans of yours, your so-called 'girlfriends', they are blocking my school gate, running to my house, calling me, adding my WeChat, all of them are scolding me for being a, scolding me for seducing you, and they even scolded my parents, what did I do wrong? ”

Han Youchen didn't know when the phone was hung up, and the mobile phone in his hand had already been turned off.

It was also dark outside, and the neon lights were red for half the day.

Red and bright like blood.

It's been a few years, and he can't remember exactly, but at the moment he did have a breakdown.

……

"Makes you eat so much at night? Now sinned? Luo Yixia lay in Song Chengyi's arms, and he stretched out his big hand to gently rub her belly.

"How uncomfortable?" I feel like I want to throw up.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Song Chengyi looked at her and asked distressedly.

"Sort of."

Song Chengyi got up and put on a coat, "I'll go to the pharmacy below to buy you some diet tablets, and get out of bed and move more." ”

Luo Yixia hugged the pillow and didn't want to move, but shook his head vigorously, "I want to vomit when I move." ”

"I'll be right back."

Even the nights in August were a bit chilly.

I entered the pharmacy and the counter was checking out.

Song Chengyi was a little surprised, Han Youchen didn't wear a mask or anything when he came out?

"Our pharmacy does not sell sleeping pills, sleeping pills are psychotropic drugs, if you need it, you have to go to the hospital to find a neurologist to understand the condition and then take it under the guidance of the doctor."

"Hmm." Han Youchen replied lightly, turned around and walked out of the pharmacy.

Song Chengyi stared at him hesitantly for a few seconds, and then took the diet tablets to settle the account.

As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, I saw that Han Youchen did not wait for the elevator anymore, but went directly into the stairs.

Until Song Chengyi closed the door, he always felt a little uneasy, Han Youchen was in a very bad state just now.

I lost my soul and felt a little dead.

Song Chengyi poured water and swallowed medicine for Luo Yixia.

"I just met Han Youchen at the pharmacy downstairs."

Luo Yixia poured water in small sips, "He, he should have a headache these days, right?" I watched him on the set today and his whole person was gone, and he didn't get angry at all when he was scolded by the director if he couldn't shoot well, what was he doing in the pharmacy? Uncomfortable? ”

"He's asking if there's any sleeping pills?" Song Chengyi looked at Luo Yixia's eyes.

After speaking, both of them were stunned.

Luo Yixia nervously grabbed Song Chengyi's arm, "He...... He can't think about it, right? ”

One sentence expressed all Song Chengyi's doubts.

"I'll go and see, where does he live?"

"Upstairs room 712."

Song Chengyi ran out, and Luo Yixia hurriedly jumped on his slippers and ran away.

But Song Chengyi was one step ahead of her, the elevator had already left, and in desperation, Luo Yixia had to wait for the elevator in place.

Song Chengyi hurriedly felt the door of the room and found that the door was closed, knocked twice and no one answered, and only saw a room card on the ground when he lowered his eyes.

After picking it up suspiciously, he brushed it on the electronic door lock, and with a dripping sound, the door opened.

Song Chengyi hesitated for two seconds and pushed the door in.

There was no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, no one in the bathroom.

He saw him go up the stairs, where did he go without going into his room?

Staircase...... At the end of the stairs? Rooftop?

Song Chengyi felt a buzz in his brain, and ran to the elevator, but the elevator just went down.

Without much thought, he ran to the staircase and ran wildly.

The door to the rooftop was slightly closed.

Song Chengyi stretched out his hand to push open the half-closed iron door.

There were no lights on the rooftop, and some of the lights were still bright from the neon lights on the road and the sign plates of the building opposite.

Song Chengyi gently stepped onto the rooftop and saw a thin figure in the half-bright and half-dark light.

Han Youchen stood on the edge of the rooftop, indifferently looking at the bustling avenue below.

He wants to die, forget it, it's a hundred......

That way, there are no worries...... He really couldn't stand it anymore......

There was a voice in his heart shouting, as long as he took one step, as long as he took another step, there would be no more pain.

He stepped over the fence.

With a slight leap, you're clean......

Han Youchen closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, falling quickly from a height of dozens of meters.

Give it up......

He relaxed and fell straight away......

"Bang", he was dragged away by an embrace, and smashed on the rooftop in unison.

Han Youchen slammed half of his body on the ground fiercely, and his facial features wrinkled together in pain.

The people around him grabbed his arm and got up, looking at him angrily, "Is it a hundred dead people?" Do you think that the world is unfair to you, and you think that you are dead to your parents? What about the people who love you? Is it fair to them? ”

Han Youchen stared at Song Chengyi's half-hidden face, listening to his words scolding him, and a burst of sourness welled up in his heart.

Then he held on to the ground and began to spit out.

He hadn't eaten for a day, and even if he spit it out, it was just some sour water.

Han Youchen vomited fiercely, tears mixed with vomit.

He grabbed Song Chengyi's arm tightly, his hand was very strong, and Song Chengyi was a little painful when he pinched it.

Luo Yixia ran up and saw such a situation.

She had never seen a boy cry, and it turned out that when a boy cried, it could be heartbreaking......