Sir, block me

The afternoon wind rolled in like a heat wave, gushing on the faces of the two of them.

Ouyang Xue stared into Song Zhishui's eyes in disbelief, "You hit me?"

The surroundings of those beautiful eyes turned red instantly, and the eyeliner and mascara were brought down by big teardrops, and two black lines were drawn on her pale face.

"I should have hit you sooner."

Song Zhishui's brows were tightly frowned, and he spoke mercilessly, "Look at what you have become now, what I told you before, in the circle, you are not afraid of being popular, but you are afraid of being alone and thinking of crooked ways to get out. Ouyang Xue, we haven't seen each other for at most four or five months. Now you are thinking about how to harm the actors of the same crew? What do you want to do if you cripple other people's arms? You are an actor, not a gangster sister, you At 24, I don't want you to turn into an asshole because of the occasional thought that crosses your mind!"

At this moment, Ouyang Xue couldn't listen to anything.

She covered her face and turned her head away from looking at her, "You don't need to be hypocritical here..."

She betrayed her, smeared her, hurt her, how could she say these things for her own good.

It's all for Gu Mengmeng, she only has that girl in her heart now, what is she?

"What's good about Gu Mengmeng..."

Ouyang Xue said tears were falling, she bit her lips tightly, her voice was vague: "You protect her like this, be careful that she is like me..."

"She's not like you."

Song Zhishui shook his head, "Mengmeng is a very kind, righteous, considerate, and loyal child. I can trust her unconditionally, even after I am hurt by you."

Ouyang Xue was so excited that she couldn't breathe, her chest heaved violently, "Why do you believe her? How dare you trust others?!"

"because……"

Song Zhishui took a deep breath, "Because I love Mengmeng, if I love someone, of course I have to trust her wholeheartedly and support her."

The leaves above the head rustled, and there was a scent of magnolia flowers floating over.

Ouyang Xue stood there in a daze.

For a moment, everything was quiet, she seemed to be able to only see Song Zhishui's lips moving, and she couldn't hear a word the other party said.

Her eyes were blurred, and she opened her mouth to breathe hard, but the scorching air seemed to be unable to suck into her lungs, instead it caused a violent burning in her throat.

I love Mengmeng.

Song Zhishui, a woman who has never been stern, would one day easily tell her that she fell in love with someone.

When she blinked, the tear film floating in her eye sockets fell down like broken glass.

"Ouyang Xue?"

Song Zhishui frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Ouyang Xue raised her head, not wanting to cry too embarrassingly, "You...you are 14 years behind! Gu Mengmeng is only 16 years old, she is underage, you are disgusting..."

Mengmeng had indeed underreported her age by two years. Although her actual age was, Song Zhishui didn't want to explain too much to the people in front of her.

"Yes."

Song Zhishui said calmly: "So I will wait for her to grow up slowly."

As if something exploded above her head, Ouyang Xue said unwillingly: "I will spread your affairs on the Internet... The entertainment industry will not let an artist like her who is caught in a scandal continue to hang around, you and yourself If you have feelings for other artists, you are not qualified as a boss, and no one will sign with your company anymore..."

After she said these words viciously, she was eager to find something called fear on Song Zhishui's face, but she saw that her starry eyes were as dark as an ancient well and old pool, without the slightest emotion fluctuation, on the contrary, the more she looked at Song Zhishui like a torrential rain. She made a verbal blow, and she became more and more like the fearless giant ship on the sea, breaking through all her threats.

"up to you."

Song Zhishui looked at her, "Ouyang Xue, you can do whatever you want to do at me now, let me tell you, I'm not afraid anymore."

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Xue's mask was completely shattered.

"Song Zhishui, when she grows up, meets the colorful world, and sees countless handsome men, will she still look down on you, an old and decrepit woman?"

Ouyang Xue, who could no longer contain her emotions, shouted at Song Zhishui.

The staff near the set all looked at them.

"She has the youngest and freshest body, you...you are just an old woman."

Ouyang Xue pointed at her and said.

Age really hit Song Zhishui's sore spot, her heart tightened, her face was ugly and she didn't speak.

"Why do you like Gu Mengmeng..."

Ouyang Xue stepped back, her tears couldn't be stopped like a faucet, "You never understand my thoughts, you never understand me, never!"

After saying this, she didn't go to the set, but left the set directly, and ran away in a costume.

"Teacher Ouyang..."

Ouyang Xue's assistant, who had noticed the movement here, quickly chased after her, "Mr. Ouyang, you should change your clothes before leaving..."

Song Zhishui subconsciously looked in the direction of the set. Fortunately, this quarrel only attracted the attention of a small group of staff.

In the distance, Mengmeng is still filming.

She was in a terrible mood right now, she raised her hand to touch her face and found it was a little wet, she felt that she must look very bad now, so she was going to leave immediately, as if she had never been here.

As soon as she walked in the opposite direction to the studio, she felt a bird flying on the branch of the tree behind her. She turned her head and saw that it was a beautiful white bird, so she didn't care and continued walking.

old woman.

What Song Zhishui said was too sad.

On the one hand, she was sad because Ouyang Xue was right. When Mengmeng sees a better and bigger world in the future, she should let her go and let her fly. If she really has someone else she likes, she will definitely Withdrew without hesitation.

On the other hand, she was sad because Ouyang Xue said this to her, and the power of words was more hurtful than she imagined. She got along day and night and took good care of her. She thought that she would raise a little milk dog, but unexpectedly it became The wolf, even now he still wants to bite himself hard.

Song Zhishui was crying as he walked.

She tried her best to let herself take a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears. As Ouyang Xue said, a 30-year-old woman was crying on the road. If she wasn't acting in a romantic drama, at her age, it would be hypocritical to do such a thing.

Until someone called her from behind: "Song Zhishui."

Song Zhishui froze, unable to tell what he was feeling.

She pressed her lower lip hard, and when she turned around, she saw that the child had changed clothes and was walking towards her.

Gu Mengmeng walked up to her, looked her in the eyes, didn't ask her why she was crying, but smiled instead.

She stretched out her hand and waved her fingers together, "Come on, bend over."

Song Zhishui recalled the last time he bent down and was touched by her head, "I'm fine..."

"bend over."

Song Zhishui had no choice but to wipe the tears off his face, bent slightly, and waited for her to touch his head.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mengmeng held her face with both hands, and kissed away those remaining tears and her eyes with full of love.

"Xiao Shui, I'm sorry, I wasn't there when you were bullied, otherwise, I would have beaten her half-paralyzed."

"Let me kiss you, I think it will make you feel better."

Song Zhishui's heart trembled, and he put his hands around her neck, tears streaming down silently.

"Also, I want to tell you a secret."

"……what?"

Gu Mengmeng whispered in her ear, but very seriously:

"Xiao Shui, you are here with me, you will always be 17 years old."