The snail, who had listened to Xinxin's words too much, had to find a few days to reflect, and it was just time for the work, Sister Jing had already arranged a new journey, and the snail wanted to take this opportunity to think things through.

But it backfired, and the snail was very busy, so he didn't have time to think about it, and he forgot to think, and the snail who was dedicated to work felt that this was a fulfilling life. The other half of Yu Xinxin has nothing to do at home, although she doesn't worry about eating or drinking every day, no one chats with her, even 'Xiaobai' can't understand her mood, Yu Xinxin feels very bored.

Yu Xinxin felt that she couldn't sit still and wait for others to chat with her, so she picked up her mobile phone and looked at the call records on it, thinking to see who could chat with her at this time, she looked at the contacts on it and finally had to admit a fact: that is, in the past few years in Beijing, except for snails, there was no one who could go shopping, eat and call.

Yu Xinxin sat on the sofa and couldn't help but let out a wry smile from the bottom of her heart, this is suffering from the inside out, so bitter that her mouth is as uncomfortable as being speechless. Such a fact is laid bare in front of her, and Yu Xinxin has to admit that she is really a bastard.

At the important moment of Xinxin's self-reflection, a life-saving call finally came in, Yu Xinxin immediately grabbed it and glanced at the caller ID on it: Little fat Liu, seeing this Yu Xinxin's tears are about to come out, sure enough, the friendship in college is really pure and does not hold grudges, although the two of them used to be sarcastic to each other when they met, but at this time they were still roommates cordial.

Yu Xinxin really learned a lot of lessons through this incident, and when Liu Yuanyuan's phone was about to hang up, she finally answered: "What's the matter, big fat Yuanyuan, is this missing me?" I'm afraid I'm not going to have a good time with a snail, right? Don't worry, I'm fine......"

Finally someone can let Yu Xinxin speak, she seized this opportunity like a machine gun and kept talking, and when Yu Xinxin finally made a voice and wanted to listen to Liu Yuanyuan on the other end of the phone, there was endless silence on the other end, then Yu Xinxin remembered that Liu Yuanyuan had not made a sound from the beginning, Yu Xinxin was a little panicked, 'Nothing happened like herself', Yu Xinxin screamed tentatively, and there was finally movement on the other end.

Liu Yuanyuan listened absentmindedly and cried out loud with a 'wow' on the other side of the phone, so frightened that Yu Xinxin almost threw the phone out.

"Hey, Liu Yuanyuan?"

Yu Xinxin called tentatively, but there was silence on the other end of the phone. With her relationship with Liu Yuanyuan for many years, Yu Xinxin felt that Yuanyuan had an accident, and Yuanyuan over there did not answer Yu Xinxin's inquiry, but kept crying endlessly, and when Yu Xinxin's patience was about to run out, she finally heard Liu Yuanyuan speak.

"I broke up with Zhang Di"

Yu Xinxin was a little stunned when she heard this, although everyone was mentally prepared for this matter, but they didn't expect it to come so suddenly, and they didn't know what to say to comfort Yuanyuan for a while, just as Yu Xinxin was thinking about what to say, Yuanyuan's next sentence made Yu Xinxin's jaw closed in surprise.

"I thought it was over after I broke up with him, but I didn't know that he didn't want to block my door every day, my mother didn't listen to any persuasion, and now I am blocked at my place of work every day, and I don't dare to go home anymore." Yu Xinxin is also the first time in her life to see such an 'infatuated person'.

"And where are you now? If it doesn't work, come to us, he won't do anything to your parents. Liu Yuanyuan on the other end seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and decided to set off after a moment's hesitation.

The snail who was busy filming here didn't know that a new roommate was about to join, because he was already burning his brows at this time. Song Hangyu specially asked for half a month's vacation with the company to visit the place where the snail worked, but the snail was so busy that he had no time to receive him, and the snail was a newcomer, everything was on the rise, and Sister Jing specially reminded the snail not to go overboard.

The snail knew that falling in love at this time must have an impact, after all, he was a newcomer and was still on the rise, but when Song Hangyu had just quarreled with him, he was very sensitive, and he couldn't leave his boyfriend alone, so in order to have more time to accompany Song Hangyu every day, the snail had to discuss with Sister Jing and agreed to the previous director's request - to start work in the middle of the night, in order to rush the progress, Sister Jing did not agree before, but now it can only be done The snail will have an afternoon of free time to accompany Song Hangyu during the day.

The snail had carefully maintained their fragile feelings, but the snail and Song Hangyu still had a big quarrel.

Song Hangyu didn't understand why the snail had to go out to film every night, which was obviously hiding from himself, and he felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't have a seizure, so he had to keep silent, so he had to get up and follow behind after the snail went out at night every day, watching the snail's every move in the theater, he was in such a state every day The snail didn't know it, until that day Sister Jing said that she seemed to see Song Hangyu, and the snail knew, but she still didn't question, because the snail knew that he didn't believe in himself, but what should come would always come.

On this day, the snail came back after filming at noon, wanted to take a bath, and when he came in, he saw Song Hangyu who was still asleep, so he went directly to the bathroom, washed off the tired snail, got dressed, and came out and saw Song Hangyu who was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed, his own mobile phone in his hand, Song Hangyu knew the password before, the snail didn't care, just walked over and planned to get his mobile phone back.

The snail wiped his hair and walked over, just in front of Song Hangyu's angry pupils, he angrily took the mobile phone address book to the snail's eyes and asked, "Who is this number?" Why did he call you and what did you say? ”

The snail who was suddenly questioned was a little incomprehensible, she couldn't remember when she had called this number and what she said, Song Hangyu was even more angry when she saw the snail belt stunned, "You have a ghost in your heart, you don't know what you do, it can't be another wild man driving a car to pick you up." ”

The snail was deeply stung by these words, she picked up her mobile phone and turned around and walked out, wandering aimlessly on the street alone, full of people, laughter everywhere, there was no quiet, a place to let herself cry freely, the snail took a taxi to the beach, and it was dark when he sat down.

The mobile phone has already ringed many times, all of which are exclusive to Song Hangyu, but the snail doesn't want to answer, and the snail can't figure out why the relationship between himself and Song Hangyu has become what it is now, maybe everything is his own fault, if he didn't go to see Mu Shichen at the beginning, maybe he would be very happy now.

Today, all this depends on others, and you can only blame yourself for getting to where you are today. Snail has always thought that she and Song Hangyu are to blame for getting to where they are today, and she wants to make up for it, but she can't get back the lost trust.

The snail feels so tired, and everything now is his own retribution. Just when the snail felt cold, a coat was draped over his shoulders, and it was not surprising that the snail looked back and saw Song Hangyu.

The last thing the snail wants to see at this time may be Song Hangyu, but when he thinks of his fault, the snail's heart is a little shaken.

"I can't remember the call, I only had a minute on that call, it was four months ago." The snail couldn't hold back the tears of grievance anymore, "Song Hangyu, these days, you don't trust me, you either check my address book every night or run to the set, I haven't said a word, I just went to Yu Xinxin's thing last time, I admit that I shouldn't have messed with this troubled water, I blame myself for deserving it now, I also worked hard, but I really can't stand you like this." ”

Song Hangyu was scared when he heard the snail's words, he was afraid of losing, after all, the family knew that the two of them were going to get married, and now they were separated like this, "I'm angry just because I asked you what you said on the phone and you were silent, so I said something so excessive." ”

The snail couldn't cry or laugh, "Song Hangyu, the call record from four months ago is still an unfamiliar number for less than a minute, I really don't remember what you said, will you remember what you said in your record four months ago?" ”

This quarrel was finally reconciled in Song Hangyu's soft suit, because the snail still had a scene to shoot at night, the two didn't stay long for a moment and hurried back to the scene with two red and swollen eyes, the director and the person who played the scene thought that the snail was too deep into the play, and praised her professionalism, but the snail was embarrassed.

The snail after filming returned to the hotel, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he didn't have much appetite when he saw the lunch snail prepared by Song Hangyu on the table.

"I'm back, I bought your favorite food, let's rest if there is no drama in the afternoon." Song Hangyu probably felt that he was a little too much yesterday, so he was exceptionally good to the snail today, but the snail was not happy at all when he saw Song Hangyu, who had changed so much, and he panicked inexplicably.

Sure enough, the two of them spent a quiet lunch time easily, and the snail returned to his room to prepare for a nap, and he was a little struggling to shoot himself at night for half a month, and wanted to make up for sleep. Just when the snail was sleepy, the snail felt that Song Hangyu walked in.

He lay down on the snail's bed and hugged the snail from behind through the quilt, but the snail didn't push him away, and the two of them hadn't been so quiet for a long time since the snail acted. Just when the snail was about to fall asleep, Song Hangyu's hand was dishonest, but the snail's instinctive resistance was more offensive, which completely woke up the snail.

"What are you doing?" The snail was completely sleepy at this time, and sat up from the bed and looked down at Song Hangyu, "I miss you." Song Hangyu said calmly, "Let's get married, I want to marry you, I want to take you to see my family, okay?" ”

"It's going to be discussed slowly, can you let me rest for a while now?" Song Hangyu is still interesting, and he is not touching a snail.

This snail slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and his whole body was comfortable, as if he had never slept really uncomfortable, and the whole person was in much better spirits. The snail walked out of the room and saw Song Hangyu wrapped in a bath towel from the bathroom, and the snail instinctively turned away from him.

But Song Hangyu walked directly to the snail and picked up the snail, "Wake up" said to the snail in a particularly pleasant tone, Song Hangyu carried the snail into the room, put it on the edge of the bed and half-knelt in front of the snail, the snail knew what he thought but instinctively resisted.

"Snail, I love you, marry me, I want to take care of you, okay?" Song Hangyu sat next to the snail and said affectionately to the snail, but the snail panicked in his heart, would it be better to marry in such a situation now, the snail hesitated.

Unable to get the snail's answer, Song Hangyu was a little anxious, he tried to get closer to the snail, wanting to get closer, hoping that the snail would marry him as he wished, just when he thought he could go further, the snail instinctively pushed him away.

Song Hangyu was very surprised, he didn't know why he asked why the snail refused to promise himself for so long, the snail looked at him with a look of disbelief, and could only apologize, "I'm sorry, Hangyu, not now." With that, the snail ran out, wanting to stay away from the place.

It wasn't until the next day that the snail came back after filming and planned to communicate with Song Hangyu, but there was no Song Hangyu in the room anymore, the room was clean as if no one had ever come, and the snail saw Song Hangyu's notes written on the desktop:

I'll go back first, snail, I'm sorry for yesterday's incident, I'll wait for you to come back.

Seeing such a message, the snail doesn't know whether to be happy or sad, escape is not the solution, the snail feels that the two of them torture each other like this is not a way, and the snail who has made up his mind returned to his apartment with a heavy heart.