A few days later.

Si Xueli is preparing for the last scene in the crew, and it will be finished after filming.

She came back the next day after paying homage to her father, she thought she could be lazy for a few days, but she didn't expect Director Li Lei to work so hard, and as soon as the fever was controlled, she rushed back to the crew.

The big table next to her was already full of all kinds of desserts and a big cake, just waiting for her to celebrate together after filming the last scene.

Si Xueli took the script and walked out.

Because the scene in the mud brick house has to be rearranged, the prop master is busy.

Si Xueli muttered the lines of the last scene in the line book: "Even so, I don't regret it, the night I spent with him was the happiest and most wonderful night of my life, even if he doesn't remember anything, he won't ...... in the future"

"So affectionate."

The voice of banter sounded from the front.

When Si Xueli heard this voice, her heart thumped, and she raised her head violently to the man who spoke!

Zhuang Yunxiao!

How did he get here?

He is still dressed in darkness, mainly black, with some exaggerated words that he doesn't understand, and his personality is personality, but now it's obviously hot in summer, but he is long-sleeved and long-pants, like an anti-season.

After Si Xueli came back to her senses, she pulled her legs and wanted to run, but before she could take a step, her collar was pulled.

"Follow me." Zhuang Yunxiao grabbed her by the collar and wanted to walk to the back of the mud-brick house.

They were now on the side of the mud-brick house, and although no one noticed it for the time being, it was not a good place to talk.

Si Xueli turned her head and glared at him, her hand clutching the collar tightly, struggling: "Let go, I won't go!" ”

Zhuang Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, and he was obedient if he was just beaten up with other nonsense, but in front of him-

"Afraid of me?"

Zhuang Yunxiao was not reluctant, and withdrew the hand that pulled her collar.

Si Xueli kept retreating, trying to widen the distance between her and Zhuang Quxiao, until her back was against the wall of the mud brick house, and the distance between the two was about three meters, and she said vigilantly: "Say what you want to say." ”

"Huh." Zhuang Yunxiao snorted coldly, thinking to himself if he needed to stand so far, he was not a flood beast.

Zhuang Yunxiao put his hands on his waist and approached her casually, shortening the distance.

The man has long hands and long feet, and the proportions are just right, which is supported casually, and it actually shows a bit of momentum, and this action also adds a touch of arrogance to him.

It is more in line with his own temperament.

Si Xueli retreated and retreated along the wall, until she tripped over a protruding stone under her feet, and she almost fell on all fours, but fortunately she was held up in time.

The man's hands were large and cold, without a trace of warmth, like frozen meat in a cold room, completely inversely proportional to the heat of SC Johnson.

After a moment's pause, Si Xueli withdrew his hand, seeing that he didn't mean to hurt himself this time, so he slowed down his attitude: "What is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Zhuang Yunxiao glanced down at her.

Why did she look like she was thousands of miles away in front of him?

Obviously, she is so soft and enthusiastic in front of Johnson, and when she kisses, she will take the initiative to tiptoe and close her eyes to greet her.

Seeing that he kept staring at him without saying a word, Si Xueli's eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "Hey, speak." ”

What the hell is he doing?

Zhuang Yunxiao looked at her with a look in her mind, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He had to ask her to take off the necklace that would kill her, and he had intended to send someone to do it, but he was afraid that they would injure her, so he came himself.

"Do you believe me?" Zhuang Yunxiao asked suddenly.

“……”

Si Xueli thought, then do you need to ask, he is a liar.

And an enemy who stands on the opposite side of her.

Si Xueli took a deep breath: "I don't know what you came to me for, and I don't want to know, I just know that it's not appropriate for us to meet like this, I and Johnson are together, and you want to kill him, and Dabao." ”

Therefore, she should stand on the same side as his people and generalize Zhuang Yunxiao as an enemy.

The bangs in front of Zhuang Yunxiao's eyes swayed in the wind, making him more and more obscure, and his voice was cold: "I thought you were special, but it turns out that you are no different from the ignorant women in the world." ”

Because he wanted to kill Johnson, she made him an enemy.

But why didn't she ask why he wanted to kill Johnson.

“……”

Si Xueli's doubts deepened, it was really inexplicable, he came all the way to the countryside to find her, just to say these boring words?

Si Xueli looked up at him: "Yes, I disappointed you." ”

So what?

Whether he is ignorant or special, he has hurt Johnson, and his killer organization still wants to kill their father and son, and that's enough!

After Si Xueli finished speaking, she walked in the direction of the crew, not wanting to stay with him any longer.

Zhuang Yunxiao looked at Si Xueli's cold appearance, and was so angry that he wanted to leave directly, this damn woman, let her life experience be discovered by the surname Sun, with her kind appearance, she would not survive a day if she was involved in that kind of big family.

Just let her die!

That's what I decided in my head......

Seeing that she was about to walk out of sight, Zhuang Yunxiao blurted out at the last second: "If you don't want to die, put away the necklace, don't wear it with a swagger." ”

Necklace.

Si Xueli stopped abruptly.

Zhuang Yunxiao came to her today, but he came to talk about the necklace?

Si Xueli raised her hand to touch her chest, and through her clothes, she could feel the presence of the ring.

Today's costume has a top collar and no neck, so she didn't take off the necklace.

Si Xueli turned around and wanted to ask him what he meant by this, but when he turned around, there was no one behind him, and the surroundings were quiet, as if he had never come.

Si Xueli twisted her eyebrows, and was about to savor the meaning of his words, but there was already a call from Director Li Lei behind her: "Sydney, come back, you can start filming!" ”

"Okay." Si Xueli put down the mess for a while, turned around and ran back to the mud brick house, no matter what, let's concentrate on finishing the work first.

The mud-brick house is furnished like a new scene, but it is largely unchanged.

As far as she knew, this last fragment referred to three years later, and the scene began with her lying on her desk with a pencil in her diary, and as for the content, it was the paragraph she had just recited.

Si Xueli sat down at the table.

There was a crumpled notebook and a pencil on the table, and the diary of the woman in the play was the composition text used by the students to write essays, and the pencil was only as long as a thumb, and everything seemed very simple.

The make-up artist came up to make her makeup pale, as much as possible to look like a patient.

Li Lei said on the side: "Sydney, your comprehension of this role is not shallower than mine, I won't say more, remember, you are now terminally ill, you have nothing in your life, and the night three years ago in your ordinary life is worth recalling." ”