You who walk against the light

Chapter 72 Today is your birthday

The cool wind came in all of a sudden, making Tian Xin's broken hair a little messy on her forehead. She stubbornly raised her chin, her eyes were flushed, as if she was hiding an unyielding energy, "Just tell the truth."

Seeing her brave appearance, Zhong Ziming felt that she was like an angry rabbit, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He let go of his hand, and even his tone slowed down, "Okay, okay, I didn't say anything about you."

"Xiao Xin, hurry up—" someone called her outside the door, but Tian Xin stood still.She suddenly felt that it was not impossible for Zhong Ziming to take the soft but not the tough, it was not impossible to confront him, she had to use skill.Let him not dare to play with her easily, so as not to offend him.

Before leaving, Tian Xin turned her head, her face relaxed a little: "Be careful on the road."

Zhong Ziming nodded, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, watching the slender figure disappear.

When passing by the shooting area, Zhong Ziming stood beside the monitor, watching the rapidly changing pictures on the screen.Looking up again, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, spinning down from high altitude in a hurry, the movement was smooth and smooth, and the camera moved accordingly.

"Card—" the director took off the earphones and said with the walkie-talkie: "The hair is blocking the face, take another shot."

The actor was still hanging upside down in mid-air, and he stood up again with the help of the staff. The stylist surrounded him and carefully fiddled with the actor's hair.Zhong Ziming clasped his arms around his chest, and felt that Lin Yuan was thin, with wide white sleeves and a long gown hanging down to the floor, exuding an otherworldly aura from his whole body.The cold wind made Lin Yuan unable to open his eyes, and subconsciously brushed away the broken hair on his forehead.When he turned around, Zhong Ziming saw his eyes, for just a moment, there was a feeling of looking at him for thousands of years, and he suddenly understood Zhong Kaifan a little bit.

The secretary got closer and reminded: "Mr. Zhong, the time is up."

Zhong Ziming looked away, nodded, and moved away.

Realizing that Lin Yuan was in a trance, Li Meng held the down jacket in her arms and couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan shivered from the cold, "It's nothing."

Li Meng turned her head, and there was no stranger in the crowd. She probably guessed something, "Sister An Ran said something seriously, don't take it to heart."

Lin Yuan smiled gently: "I know."

Seeing his tolerant and considerate appearance, Li Meng actually felt a little sad, she thought for a while before saying: "Brother Yuan, don't keep everything in your heart."

Lin Yuan was silent.

He is very tolerant to everyone, but he is too harsh on himself.It may be that after experiencing some things, he has become more and more inferior, and always feels that he is not clean. When he takes a bath, he can rub his arms until they turn red.Fortunately, it was winter, and no one saw the glaring scratches on his arms.

Every time he thinks about Kaifan, Lin Yuan feels guilty.

The filming time is tight, as long as there is Lin Yuan in the scene, the filming time can be as high as 16 hours a day.When I was the most tired, I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed.I don't know if it was because of An Ran's anger, after leaving Beijing, Lin Yuan never received a call from Zhong Kaifan again.He was controlling himself to miss Kaifan, but he was reluctant to turn off the phone when he was sleeping, so he turned the phone to silent vibration mode and held it in his hand.One day in the middle of the night, he felt a tremor in his palm, and Lin Yuan woke up suddenly.

Looking at it in a daze, it was a text message informing payment.

The phone glowed with a faint blue light, and something dripped onto the screen, enlarging the word "you" on the text message, and the font became a little distorted.

It was a little earlier that day, and Lin Yuan was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, so he pushed several other actors to invite him to play.After taking a shower, I watched TV under the blanket, and fell asleep after a while.

He looked at the phone in the middle of the night and reached out to fish it out. His eyes didn't open: "Hello..."

"It's me." Zhong Kaifan's deep voice sounded in his ear.

Lin Yuan moved the screen a little farther away, squinted and saw 1:20 written on the upper right corner, "You haven't slept so late?"

"Can't sleep."

"Tired recently?"

"It's okay." Zhong Kaifan's breathing sounded a little heavy, and he said after a while, "Ayuan, I want to come and see you."

"..."

Sensing his silence, Zhong Kaifan felt a throbbing pain in his heart: "Don't want to meet?"

Lin Yuan suddenly felt something in his chest

Feeling bored, with turbulent emotions stirring in his heart, he remembered An Ran's warning, and covered his eyes with the back of his hand: "Recently, I've been very busy shooting."

Zhong Kaifan chuckled, his tone indulgent, and his voice was very soft: "That's fine." He didn't want to force A Yuan, anyway, he has been used to asking for nothing for so many years.Before breaking up, A Yuan would never reject him, but now it is different, A Yuan has changed.

So what if he has power, and A Yuan doesn't listen to him, he will disappear when he says he won't see him, he won't answer the phone if he says he won't answer, he has the final say on everything.

Zhong Kaifan has nothing to do with it.

When Lin Yuan heard this, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, and his nasal cavity felt sore and swollen.

"Ayuan, are you still listening?"

"In—" Lin Yuan said eagerly.

"Eat well, don't lose weight. Don't work too hard, there are still many opportunities in the future." Zhong Kaifan rubbed the corners of his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the digital clock on the desktop, which showed January 1.

"I know."

"Does your knee still hurt?" Zhong Kaifan asked.

Lin Yuan's tears trickled down the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow. In fact, he didn't blame Kai Fan at all, "It doesn't hurt."

"Keep warm and don't catch a cold."

"it is good."

"Okay, that's it." Zhong Kaifan endured the pain and was about to hang up the phone.

"Kaifan..." Lin Yuan called him tremblingly, his voice sounded a little nasal.

A gleam of hope rose in Zhong Kaifan's heart, he subconsciously smiled, and suddenly felt a little distressed: "Have you caught a cold?"

"No, I have a rhinitis."

"Take care of yourself and don't worry me."

Lin Yuan wiped away his tears indiscriminately and tried his best to control his emotions, but his voice still sounded a little choked: "Kaifan, today is your birthday, happy birthday."

Zhong Kaifan's heart burned, and finally he waited for this sentence, tears fell down uncontrollably: "Hey, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Since when did they become so polite and distant?Zhong Kaifan remembers that A Yuan would always buy cakes for his birthdays. Even though he often disliked A Yuan for his talkativeness and rituals at that time, he will always remember A Yuan's serious appearance.

A Yuanxin made a wish on his birthday, Xin flipped a coin, he believed in many weird things.

Thinking of how kind he was to him in the past, Zhong Kaifan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, he still wanted it.

But now, A Yuan refuses to give him anything.

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