love addiction

Ye Qingcheng was still in a daze until he got in the car and left.

In fact, when she saw him bring her breakfast in the morning, she had already softened, and in the end he didn't accompany her to the set again.

She suddenly felt a strong sense of loss in her heart, and realized that she had already become dependent on Ming Ziyu.

I'm used to his company, used to his breakfast, used to him coming to the set every day, even if I'm bored playing games, I'm willing to accompany him.

Chu Linxiang felt that Ye Qingcheng was distracted today, so he stopped filming to chat with her, "Why didn't Young Master Ming come today?"

"Eh..." Ye Qingcheng probably didn't expect that she would ask Ming Ziyu, so he paused before saying, "He can't be with me every day either."

"But we are all used to it, and I noticed that you have already looked at the rest area several times." Chu Linxiang joked.

Ye Qingcheng was embarrassed, thinking to himself, is he acting so obvious?

But... Looking back on my performance just now, it seems that it was really like that, so I have nothing to say.

"You are a little distracted today, is it because of him? I heard from Xiaoran that the wedding date of both of you is on the agenda, shouldn't you take reassurance? Why are you still in such a panic?"

Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes anxiously, "Maybe, sister Linxiang, do you also think we should get married?"

"It is necessary! You have experienced so much with him, can it be justified not to get married?" Chu Linxiang said affirmatively.

Ye Qingcheng didn't answer right away, but thought about this sentence carefully, and seemed to understand something in a trance.

Did Ming Ziyu also feel that it was natural for him to marry him?
Because everyone around him would tell him that you should marry Ye Qingcheng, how much she paid for it, and so on, Ming Ziyu already had this subconscious thought that they should get married.

But this kind of thinking is not mixed with emotion, it is just a rational thought, a rational thought, after all, he has lost his memory, and his understanding of this society is instilled by others.

That's why he said, let's get married if you want.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly understood, and smiled bitterly, "Really, I also think we should get married."

"Qingcheng, what's wrong with you? You look a bit wrong..." Chu Linxiang asked worriedly.

They had a good chat, why did they suddenly change their faces?
Is there something wrong with what you just said?

"It's okay, sister Linxiang, can I ask for a leave in the afternoon? I'm not in a good state right now."

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I also plan to let you rest. It just so happens that the scenes here are about the same. You won't have any scenes for the next few days. You should take a good rest and adjust your state."

After Ye Qingcheng was grateful, she went back to the dressing room. When she was removing her makeup, she called Andy. She wanted to say that she planned to rest for the next few days, but Andy mentioned that she needed to attend an announcement.

Ye Qingcheng immediately agreed, and set off immediately, going directly from the set to the airport. During the security check, her cell phone rang.

She looked at the name, it was Ming Ziyu who called, Ye Qingcheng frowned, and finally turned off the phone.

Ming Ziyu came to the set to pick up Ye Qingcheng from get off work according to the usual time, but she was told that she had already left.

He quickly called her again, but was prompted to turn off the phone.

This situation made Ming Ziyu feel uneasy immediately, thinking of the last incident where she couldn't find her suddenly, she panicked for a while, and hurriedly dialed a familiar number.

airport.

Ye Qingcheng passed through the VIP channel, so the speed is relatively fast.

In the infield lounge, Ye Qingcheng was a little depressed, so he asked his assistant to buy him a cup of coffee, while he listened to the music demo he made earlier.

Only by doing this can you calm your heart down.

The assistant bought coffee, she drank a little, and the plane arrived. The group of people got on the plane, the assistant was helping her organize things, and brought her a thin blanket, "Qingcheng, take a rest, I will call you later .”

"En." Ye Qingcheng turned off the tablet, leaned against the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

The sky has gradually dimmed. This situation is very similar to the situation when Ming Ziyu divorced and she went to the United States.

At that time, although it was not night, but because of the bad weather, it was gloomy, and it seemed to be overwhelming, just like the situation at this moment.

She knew that she was escaping by doing this, but she felt that she had no choice but to escape.

She was afraid to know a result, because she always felt that the result was cruel.

It was as if she didn't shed a single tear when she found out that her mother had passed away, but just sat there blankly, thinking about what happened when her mother was still there.

Everyone said she was cold-blooded, but who could understand the sadness in her heart?
Ye Qingcheng frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, then stood up abruptly, scaring the assistant beside her.

"What's wrong?" the assistant asked concerned.

"I want to get off the plane."

"Ah?" The assistant was dumbfounded, "Qingcheng, this plane is about to take off, do you want to get off the plane?"

"Yes!" Ye Qingcheng answered affirmatively this time, picked up her bag directly, and said to the assistant, "Let's go, let's go down, and I will explain to Andy."

After all, Ye Qingcheng was the boss, and the assistant had no choice but to obey the arrangement. The two got off the plane under the strange eyes of the stewardess.

Returning to the lounge, Ye Qingcheng felt much better. She turned on the phone, but before she could react, the phone rang.

It was the name she wanted to see!

At that moment, Ye Qingcheng felt that he had made a very correct decision!
She picked it up in high spirits, and just as she was about to call his name, the phone was disconnected.

Ye Qingcheng, "..."

She was confused, why did she hang up again?

Doesn't this work?
Press wrong?
Ye Qingcheng only thought for a second before calling back.

The phone was connected, but he cut it off!
Ye Qingcheng was dissatisfied and called again, but the result was still the same, and he cut it off!

Now, Ye Qingcheng couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he was still angry and didn't want to answer her phone?

Just thinking about it, I fell into a warm embrace.

Ming Ziyu's familiar voice rang in his ears, "Ye Qingcheng, are you planning to run away again?"

Ye Qingcheng was shocked, it was him.

She froze for a moment, and in her ear was his suppressed accusation, "How can you run away again and again? What if I chase after you with all my strength?"

"I……"

"No matter what happens, don't leave, can't you? I'm really afraid that I won't find you in the whole world."

He spoke in a depressing manner, and Ye Qingcheng heard it clearly.

I even felt his slight trembling...

He is really scared!
Just like the trembling of fear when he saved himself before, because he was afraid of losing, not seeing her, and fearing that something would happen to her, that's why he was so nervous and trembling.

The heart that felt warm at first completely melted into his arms and his words.

"I'm sorry..." Ye Qingcheng apologized with guilt.

"It's okay, you're still here, that's fine."

Ye Qingcheng really felt sorry for this man, because one of his actions frightened him, so he could only hug him harder at this time to comfort him.

On the way back, the atmosphere was a little silent, but Ming Ziyu's hand held Ye Qingcheng's hand all the time and never let go.

It wasn't until he arrived at Ye Qingcheng's house that he reluctantly let go, looked at her and asked, "Can I stay at your house tonight?"

"Um... okay." Ye Qingcheng couldn't refuse his look.

Ming Ziyu felt better immediately, and followed her out of the car, "Then go take a shower and rest, and I'll make dinner."

"You?" Ye Qingcheng hadn't seen him cook dinner yet, so he was a little surprised, "Let me do it, I take a shower very quickly, just wait for me."

"No, don't come downstairs until I'm done." He insisted.

Seeing his serious request, Ye Qingcheng couldn't refuse, so he agreed, "Well, you can do something simple, it doesn't need to be too complicated."

"Well, I see, you go to work first." Ming Ziyu walked to the kitchen after watching Ye Qingcheng go upstairs.

After Ye Qingcheng took a shower, he really wanted to go downstairs to see what he was doing, but he promised him that he would not go downstairs unless he called him, so he could only hold back.

Fortunately, the waiting time was not very long. After a while, he came upstairs.

"It's all over so soon?" Ye Qingcheng was surprised, and planned to go downstairs after him.

Ming Ziyu grabbed her and covered her eyes with his hand, "Don't look at it yet."

Here again?

This man is really naive, but Ye Qingcheng likes it. After all, this is a small pleasure that only belongs to couples.

Ming Ziyu was actually very nervous, but Ye Qingcheng didn't see it.

But he has already done this, and he has no way out, and he doesn't want to back down.

When they got downstairs, Ming Ziyu took a deep breath and said, "Open your eyes."

Ye Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes and looked ahead. The candles on the dining table filled the whole restaurant with a warm atmosphere.
candlelight dinner.

It turned out that he had been preparing meticulously for so long just to give her a candlelight dinner?
It's impossible not to be moved!What's more, what about the things he prepared by himself?
Ye Qingcheng's eyes were a little wet, and he tried his best not to let himself cry, but his voice was still choked with sobs, "Ming Ziyu, what are you doing? Surprise me?"

"Then are you surprised?"

"Of course!" she said impatiently, "I'm still very touched, because no one has ever done this for me!"

"It's my honor." Seeing that she was really moved, he felt a little relieved, walked over gentlemanly, and pulled the chair away, "Please sit down."

She also tried her best to sit down as a lady, and Ming Ziyu went to the opposite side to sit down, and the two looked at each other, looking into each other's eyes and heart.

"This is the first time I've made steak. I don't know how it tastes. You can try it." He poured out the red wine he had sobered up a long time ago.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, took the red wine he handed over, looked at the exquisite steak on the plate, and cut it into a heart shape with great care, which was enough to show how serious he was preparing for this dinner.

Ye Qingcheng's heart softened again, "I'm really glad that I didn't leave at that time."