Thinking of this, Su Jiarui felt as if a warm force had been injected into her body, she subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to take out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket to check the time, but found that her coat had already been put away by the props team, and she was now only wearing a thin white dress for shooting, and other than that, there was nothing.

Realizing this, Su Jiarui couldn't help but panic a little, as the saying goes, "it's not cold in high places", the rooftop during the daytime is already biting cold, and if it is at night, it is even more unimaginable temperature.

She finally moved to the door, and raised her hand to open the door, but found that the door seemed to be welded, and no matter how much strength she tried, it still did not move.

Obviously, when the crew left, the only door that could leave here was also locked.

She walked around the rooftop, trying to find something to protect herself from the cold, but found that the search was fruitless, and the rooftop was empty, only the cold wind was raging.

In this case, she is the only one left here, and if she is careless, I am afraid it is really unreasonable.

In order to capture that ethereal aesthetic effect, the film crew found a residential building that was about to be abandoned to shoot, so now that the roof is locked, no one may be able to hear her voice, even if she shouts loudly.

Su Jiarui bit his lower lip, found a relatively sheltered place, and sat on the ground against the wall.

Today, she hadn't had time to take the bottle of medicine given by Chris, and sure enough, there was a heart-piercing pain in her stomach.

The various discomforts that had been backlogged for days seemed to pour out of the nest in an instant, and she was caught off guard.

It's just that now, Su Jiarui has no power to think about these inconsequential things, she dragged her steps aimlessly, wanting to generate some heat through exercise, but found that such a small amount of heat had been ruthlessly blown away in the face of the cold wind before it was generated.

As soon as her feet were soft, she lowered her head, only to realize that she had stepped on a hard thing under her feet at some point.

Looking down, it was a lighter with exquisite workmanship and exquisite carving, and this time, the lighter that appeared here was simply a lifesaver in her eyes.

She crouched down and picked it up, holding it gently in her hand, feeling the cold transmitted by the metal.

A little match girl?

The moment she saw the flames, she had such a strange thought.

But if she thought so, she was luckier than the poor little match girl, and at least the lighter seemed to last a while.

So far, though, her thoughts have not been so pessimistic.

Although it is impossible to rely on this small flame for warmth, the lighter in front of me obviously has other uses. She didn't want to freeze to death, so she endured the discomfort on her body and tore off the skirt she was wearing as much as possible, tearing off more fabric as much as possible under the premise of being able to cover her body.

By now, she was a little glad that she was wearing an ankle-length dress, and it was obvious that the thin dress she was wearing was of much worse quality than the shirt she wore that night in the alley.

Su Jiarui carefully piled up the fabrics that had been torn off with great difficulty, then picked up one of them and lit it with a lighter.

The dancing flames lit up Su Jiarui's eyes in an instant, and she put this light in the pile of rags, and carefully approached a few points.

The faint light of the fire trembled in the wind, as if it was about to be blown out, Su Jiarui carefully held the lighter in her hand, and she didn't know if it was a psychological hint, she looked at the fire in front of her, and really felt a warmth.

In the fairy tale, the little match girl polishes three matches, makes three different wishes, and finally goes to heaven happily with her grandmother in her fantasy.

And now, she managed to curl up, getting closer to the firelight in front of her.

Now, if she were asked to make a wish, what would she wish?

There were so many people and things in front of her, and finally, she sighed leisurely and laughed at her boredom.

She won't be stuck here for long, she's confident enough.

Although not many people in the crew will care about her, she believes that Chris and Gu Nian will definitely realize her disappearance as soon as possible, and maybe they will come over non-stop by now.

She has never been suspicious of her friends, because she has no value to be used at all, so she seems to be much more open than others.

It's just that she was a little disheartened when she thought that she was deliberately locked on the rooftop.

"If I can really make a wish, I hope that I will not be taken back to the Su family by Su Zhixin from the beginning." Nuwa Library

She rested her chin lightly on her knees and looked at the flames that were dancing in front of her, her voice low and ethereal, like a whisper.

If she hadn't come to Cloud City from the beginning, then at least, she wouldn't have been as embarrassed as she is now.

On the other side, Chen Cheng sat in his car, replaying all the content of today's shooting over and over again, as if he was meticulous about his work, but he alone knew how high-sounding he was on the surface, but in fact, his eyes couldn't leave Su Jiarui in the camera.

Even if she didn't show her face, even if she was just atoning for what she had done, even if her movements actually looked quite stiff and not beautiful, Chen Cheng's eyes still couldn't take his eyes off her.

He had to calmly admit that Su Jiarui did have some similar traits to Su Ru, after all, they were half-sisters, and the slight similarity in appearance was understandable, but he could still see the difference between the two at a glance.

Even if Su Jiarui has his back to her, even if the makeup artist's makeup techniques are quite shrewd, many people will feel a trance when they see Su Jiarui wearing makeup at the shooting scene, but he can still recognize the person in front of him just by relying on his back.

It was precisely because of this that the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

Generally speaking, the more unfamiliar people are, the more they will perceive the similarities between two people, and the more familiar people are, the more they will find the similarities between two people in the subtleties.

And now, he doesn't know whether his subtle observation is from Su Ru or Su Jiarui?

"Mr. Chen, there is a call from the hospital, saying that Miss Su Ru has almost recovered, and she can be discharged from the hospital tonight if there are no special circumstances, Miss Su Ru means that in order to express your recent care for her, I want to have a meal with you."

Hearing such news, Chen Cheng's brows, which had been tightly locked, finally showed some signs of loosening.

It was hard for him to imagine what it would be like to watch Su Ru disappear from front of him again, many years ago he had the ability to protect Su Ru, but he didn't do it, and now, he naturally had to spare no effort to protect her and make up for his debt to her over the years.

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng put aside the shooting content and raised his head to look at the endless street outside the car window.

"Go to the best hotel in Dingsanliwan tonight and arrange for clearance."

"Okay."

Chen Cheng has always been concise and to the point when he gives orders, with a firmness that leaves no room for anything, which is why he has been invincible in the mall for so many years.

But now, he was also faintly aware of himself, and slowly became less sharp than before.

Although he asked to supervise the filming with selfish intentions, he originally thought that he should be happy to see Su Jiarui being tortured and seeing Su Jiarui's painful and forbearant appearance, but he didn't expect that when he watched Su Jiarui participate in the filming again and again, knowing that he was being targeted, he still seriously participated in the filming over and over again, and his heart was shaken together.

He even wanted to be like a deserter and take the initiative to stop the torture he initiated.

He didn't speak, in the eyes of others, he was disdainful and cold, and only he knew that he was just afraid that what he said would make him regret it together.

Sometimes even when looking at Su Jiarui's pale face flashing in the camera, I can't help but think of whether she showed such a stubborn and unyielding expression when she was humiliated and tortured by herself in the past.

At that time, he was undoubtedly pure resentment and anger towards Su Jiarui.

This woman took the life of the woman he loved from herself, and hid herself like a deserter and refused to take responsibility.

But now, when something almost similar happened again in front of him, he was surprised to find that he had unnaturally wavered.

When he first arrived at the ward, his mood was complicated and fluctuated, but in the past few days, when he looked at Su Jiarui's forbearance expression, he would also reflect on whether Su Jiarui was really just an unintentional move in this matter, or even wronged?

How could a timid person like her calculate others?

But whenever this kind of thought surfaced, he would be even more flustered, how could he subconsciously sympathize, or even pity a woman like Su Jiarui.

She was, but she really wanted Su Ru's life!

Thinking of Su Jiarui, Chen Cheng's mood suddenly became complicated.

He even began to regret a little, he put forward the request to follow up and supervise the shooting together, and it seemed that whenever he approached Su Jiarui, his heart would be shaken together.

He was neither accustomed to nor liked this feeling.