This relationship was warm and short-lived, Chen Jiguang always thought that he could forget it, but unconsciously formed an addiction that he couldn't quit.

He knew he was sinking deeper and deeper, but he couldn't stop it.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

The phone rings, but now no one pays attention to it, ringing, extinguishing, ringing, ringing again, extinguishing again.

It was repeated several times before it was finally connected.

A hearty voice was evident on the other end of the line.

"Chen Jiguang! You stinky boy, are you going to die outside and not come back! Lao Tzu's fiftieth birthday banquet dare not come! I think you're itchy again! Don't think I won't be able to catch you if you hide outside and don't come back,"

The other end of the phone was scolding, and it took a while to realize that something was wrong, and Chen Jiguang was almost abnormal quiet.

"Chen Jiguang, are you still there?"

"Hello? Chen Jiguang? ”

"Chen Jiguang?"

"Chen Jiguang ......"

The soft and glutinous voice seemed to be transferred into his ears through the air.

After a while, he was huddled like a hedgehog, his shoulders trembling slightly, and the occasional sob.

The person on the other end of the phone also heard it, and was stunned for a while before he said urgently.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying? ”

"What happened to Jiguang?"

Who doesn't know Chen Jiguang, he is thick-skinned to death, he is not afraid of beating or scolding, Chen's father has never seen this kid cry, even if he fights with others, his head is broken and his eyes are bleeding.

This prince is almost not afraid of heaven and earth, and he says that if he runs away from home, he will leave home, and he will be gone for a few years, and his bones are very hard.

Chen Jiguang is afraid that his brain is not very clear, he only feels that his head is about to explode, and all the sounds in his ears are blocked.

The thoughts formed a net messily, and the net became tighter and tighter, reaching the heart, and after a dull pain, he stopped.

The heart is like being dug up, and the pain is suffocating.

Now he can't think of anything, and all he has in his mind are the three bloody words Wen Xien.

It's hate.

It's a grudge.

It's idiot.

"Why ......"

"Why did you betray me......"

The man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his tone was so soft that it dissipated in the room at once.

He didn't go back to Chen's house, he waited here for Wen Xien to come to him to explain, and the phone kept open, he admitted that he was indeed blinded by anger and jealousy when he first learned about it, and he broke up in a fit of anger, and he has been regretting it since then.

As long as Wen Xien is willing to come over and explain, no matter what the reason is, he can believe that a person's eyes will not deceive, and he can see from Wen Xien's eyes that Wen Xien also likes him.

I don't know how long I waited, maybe a month, maybe two months, I can't remember.

The longer the time, the colder and emptier Chen Jiguang's heart became.

So......

Wen Xien didn't like him at all, he liked it and pretended to be, everything was fake, and he could sleep with other men who were at ease while being with him, and he didn't even want to explain to him.

Do you think it's unnecessary?

From beginning to end, only he was a fool who took it seriously.

The surging feelings could no longer hold on, he let out a sobbing sound from his throat, while forcibly suppressing and finally unable to suppress the cry, a tearing cry, crying in the dark room of the night, crying in this ten-square-meter hut.

Chen Jiguang returned to Chen's house, which caused a big sensation in the circle, after all, many sons and brothers have a good relationship with Chen Jiguang, and as soon as they heard that he was back, they immediately held a welcome banquet and played all night.

After that, Chen Jiguang began to slowly get in touch with the company's affairs, and rarely went out to play with some unobtrusive sons, and felt that Chen Jiguang was still a little useful in the past few years, and his temperament was smoothed out a lot, and he was not as crazy as before.

Only Father Chen knew the reason inside, knew that this kid was stimulated, and roughly guessed that it was emotional injury, but unfortunately this kid's mouth was too strict, and he couldn't pry any information out at all.

——

The weather turned cooler, and Wen Xien was wearing a knitted sweater, and the beige tone lined the whole person was much softer.

Liang Liang was still there this morning, he had made breakfast before and went to the company.

After the two of them finished breakfast, Liang Liang said, "I'll send you to the crew." ”

Wen Xien has taken another script in the past few days, and he is a character with few scenes, but his personality is more outstanding.

Liang Liang knew where the crew was, and it would take about half an hour to drive.

Wen Xien could still sleep in the car, and when she pushed the car door, Liang Liang suddenly pressed her hand, and the warm touch spread from the rough palm to the back of Wen Xien's warm white hand, and her bottomless eyes were like a sucking abyss.

Wen Xien turned his head sideways and looked at him suspiciously.

Liang Liang rubbed her hands, as if he wanted to transfer the heat, and stared at her gently.

"I'll pick you up after work."

"Okay."

Wen Xien withdrew his hand and closed the door without looking back.

Liang Liang watched the slender and thin figure get farther and farther away, and did not drive away until it disappeared.

The assistant was already waiting in the crew, and greeted Wen Xien as soon as he saw him.

There aren't many scenes today, Wen Xien changed his clothes and put on makeup, he studied the script in a corner, and occasionally watched the protagonist's play.

In the next few days, Liang Liang picked her up and commuted to work, and it didn't seem to be so busy, Wen Xien felt a little annoyed, but she didn't show it.

On this day, Wen Xien was resting next to him after filming his own scene, and he heard a lot of commotion not far away, as if investors had come to inspect the crew.

Wen Xien was not interested, took one look and lowered his gaze.

When he raised his eyes by chance, he suddenly met the eyes of the man in the crowd.

The two looked at each other, déjà vu.

The next second, the man withdrew his gaze indifferently, like an ordinary gaze, he turned his face sideways, his cold eyebrows and eyes were not angry but threatening, and the director next to him was talking to him.

Wen Xien was stunned, his whole body froze, and his face became more and more pale.

"Senior Wen? Senior Wen? ”

The assistant next to him saw that Wen Xien's expression was wrong, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice, and called three or four times before Wen Xien came back to his senses.

But her face was still very ugly, and the assistant asked worriedly, "Senior Wen, are you okay?" Your face looks so bad, do you want to go to the lounge and lie down? ”

Wen Xien's pale lips pursed, she didn't want to stay here, and she didn't know how to face Chen Jiguang, she still remembered the look in Chen Jiguang's eyes when he asked her, it was disgust and disgust, and his tall figure didn't look back.

Even if Wen Xien deliberately didn't think about it, such a picture would still flash out occasionally, and every time it was like a knife cut.

Good night

(End of chapter)