Ye Anli's eyes were full of confusion and anger, and he stood in front of Mo Zining, like a volcano about to erupt.

His question was like a burning flame, intense and urgent: "What are you for?"

His voice, as if every word was cutting through the air, pricked Mo Zining's nerves.

Ye Anli's hands were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were a little pale because of excessive force.

His body language was indicative of his inner turmoil, and his eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension.

Ye Anli's face was full of disappointment and anger, his eyes flashed with the sparks of these two emotions, and his brows were tightly locked, revealing a trace of anxiety.

At this moment, Mo Zining felt the pressure she had never felt before.

She looked at Ye Anli and wanted to find the answer, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

"Don't you really want to say anything?"

Ye Anli asked again, he was still looking forward to it, wanting to hear the answer in his heart from her.

Seeing that she still didn't mean to speak, at that moment, Ye Anli felt that she was a little about to collapse.

When he turned around to open the door and leave, he felt a force in his waist.

Mo Zining's hands tightly wrapped around Ye Anli's waist, pulling him towards him, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

Ye Anli's back could feel Mo Zining's chest, and her heartbeat was powerful and steady, like a kind of drumbeat, constantly beating their time.

"An Li, don't go." Mo Zining's voice was low and pleading.

Ye Anli's body stiffened, and he tried to break free from Mo Zining's embrace.

He felt Mo Zining's breath, felt her body temperature, smelled the fragrance on her body, all of which made him feel trapped in this moment, unable to move forward or retreat.

Ye Anli closed his eyes, he felt Mo Zining's sincerity.

So, he stood there quietly and let Mo Zining hold him and feel her temperature.

Ye Anli felt her hands trembling a little on her waist, sighed softly, and then slowly turned to look at her.

The night was deep, the indoor lights were sprinkled on Ye Anli's face, and a pair of bright eyes stared at Mo Zining.

His chest heaved slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled, as if suppressing his inner emotions.

Mo Zining's eyes flashed with tears, like two stars in the dark, shiny and distressing, her lips were pursed, as if she was trying to maintain her last strength.

Ye Anli took a deep breath and sighed helplessly, the voice was like a breeze blowing through the leaves, soft and soft, but full of bitterness.

He stretched out his hands and held Mo Zining's shoulders, his fingers forced, as if he wanted to convey the temperature in his heart through such contact.

His voice was gentle and concerning, asking, "What happened?"

Every word is full of sincerity and care, like a flat boat floating on the surface of a lake.

Mo Zining's shoulders trembled slightly, and she tried hard to swallow her tears, but the choked voice still overflowed uncontrollably.

She looked at Ye Anli, her eyes were full of deep sadness and helplessness, like a child lost in the forest, looking for a way home.

She finally broke down, tears falling like beads of broken thread.

At that moment, Ye Anli silently accepted her tears, his hands held her shoulders tightly, his eyes closed tightly, and he gently took her and hugged her in his arms.

When her tears slid down her palm, Ye Anli's heart was deeply touched.

His gaze searched for clues on Mo Zining's face, and those crystal tears hung on her cheeks, flashing with endless helplessness and sadness. ，

He could feel her heart trembling violently, and this indescribable feeling made him even more curious about the matter.

Ye Anli's heart was full of confusion, and his fingers gently brushed her cheeks, trying to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

However, he knew that these tears were not something he could easily erase, they represented the scars and unspeakable pain in her heart.

In this moment, he understood that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

He no longer just needs to solve the superficial problems, but more importantly, he needs to understand the hidden story behind this matter, to understand her pain and uneasiness, only in this way can he really help her.

Ye Anli gently soothed her hair and said softly, "Okay, it's okay, no matter what happens, I'm here."

Mo Zining raised her teary eyes and looked at him, her eyes full of endless sadness and grievances.

Her heart seemed to be held so tightly that she could barely breathe, and her lips trembled slightly, as if trying to control her emotions.

At this moment, she felt as if she had lost all her strength, as if she could only rely on Ye Anli.

Her tears slid down and fell on his hands, burning his heart.

Ye Anli didn't know what it was that could make Mo Zining, who had always disguised herself very strong, cry like this. ap.

However, after thinking about it, the only one who can make her like this may be her brother.

He gently let go of Mo Zining, and then said, "What happened, can you tell me?"

Ye Anli took her hand and came to the edge of the sofa, the two sat down, he took two pieces of paper from the coffee table and wiped her tears.

"Is he looking for you again?"

Mo Zining didn't expect him to ask himself this, so he raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Then he said slowly, "He came to my side and couldn't find me, I don't know where he found your address, and he said that he wanted to make our relationship public, so I will come back."

These things are not up to you, I can do it myself."

Hearing her say this, Ye Anli's heart was pinched again.

"I didn't tell you, I just left this matter to me, why did you do this?

Or do you really not trust me at all?"

When Mo Zining heard his words, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I didn't, really."

Seeing that she was a little nervous, Ye Anli couldn't help but smile, held her face with both hands and said gently, "Okay, I know, I know everything, this matter, or that sentence, I'll solve it."

As for you, just write your own script in peace and don't worry about anything more."

Listening to his comfort, Mo Zining's troubled heart seemed to be released, and at that moment, it seemed that there was really not much sadness.

She choked up with a smile and said, "You said the script, I really have one, or I'll show it to you."

As she spoke, she stood up and led Ye Anli to the room.

Mo Zining opened his notebook, handed it to him, and motioned for him to take a look.

Ye Anli sat next to her, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, and the plot of the script was like a meandering stream, flowing in his heart, attracting him to keep moving forward.

He knew that Mo Zining was a talented screenwriter, and her script was full of emotion and passion, making people seem to be able to feel the inner struggles and contradictions of the characters in the play.

Ye Anli was deeply attracted by the plot, as if he was being pulled by an invisible force, and his eyes could not be taken off the computer screen.

The plot in the script is like a picture scroll, slowly unfolding before his eyes.

He sees a world of love, betrayal, secrets, and danger, each character comes to life as if right in front of his eyes, his heartbeat accelerates with the rhythm of the plot, and his emotions rise and fall with the characters' joys and sorrows.

Ye Anli's body was almost completely still, only his eyes were reading the script quickly, and his heart was churning violently.

His heart is already occupied by the plot, his heart is full of excitement and anticipation, and he is eager to know more details about the fate of these characters.

He even wants to know about their past, their future, their dreams and hopes.

Mo Zining looked at his expression and subconsciously asked, "This, what do you think?" Do you like it?"

Her words brought Ye Anli back to reality, he shook his head, and then nodded with a smile, "Well, it's very well written."

Mo Zining's eyes were focused and serious, and she took a deep breath.

"This is my first attempt at a costume drama."

Although she said this, her mind was unusually calm and focused.

Ye Anli smiled and encouraged, "This is a challenge, but it is also an opportunity."

Hearing him say this, Mo Zining nodded, "Well, I know."

Ye Anli thought about it and then said, "However, I don't seem to have watched Director Huo shoot a costume drama."

Mo Zining couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "I didn't say that this was written for the third uncle."

She looked at Ye Anli's somewhat surprised expression, and said a little seriously, "I have thought about it, since I have chosen to stay in China, then I have to find something to do.

Besides, since I chose to be with you, I can't really let others think that I have lowered your level, so I still have to lead in one of my own fields, so as not to embarrass you."

Ye Anli heard her say this, and her heart was very moved.

He took her into his arms and said, "Fool, do you think I'm going to care about these superficial things?"

"Even if you don't care, I can't do this, since we're going to be together, then, I want us to be equal."

"Okay, it's all up to you, then, can we go back now?"

When Mo Zining heard him say the word "go back", he was touched for a while.

How long has it been since I heard such a word, a feeling that I also have a sense of home.

"Okay, I'll clean up and leave right away."

Looking at her sudden change of attitude, Ye Anli couldn't help but feel a little curious, thinking about why it was still like that just now, why it suddenly changed now.