My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

Lu Xing Shen came out of the coffee shop, and was pulled back from his thoughts by the noisy voices of shoppers coming and going, and some escalating emotions returned to calm.

Although his temper can never be said to be bad, it is not necessarily good. Most of the people who grew up in the orphanage are either sensitive and fragile, or stronger than others.Lu Xingshen is not considered strong, but he is more independent and proud than the strong ones.This kind of temper has neither father nor mother. There are many people who admire him and many people who dislike him. He has fought a lot since he was a child.

The skin has been broken and blood has flowed, but the young man is full of spirit and willful.

But those were four years ago.

The current Lu Xing is calm and calm, still rational and calm amidst countless hallucinations.

It's just that today I lost control of my emotions a little bit, probably because Xu Jiao's drama was really unpleasant.

"Sir, do you want to buy a bunch of flowers?" A middle-aged woman pushing a tricycle full of flowers asked him.

Lu Xing rolled his eyes and paused on the white flower.

He paid five yuan and bought a handful of gardenias.

The rich fragrance of flowers lingers on the tip of the nose, and the slight unhappiness left in my heart slowly calms down in the fragrance of flowers.

Young and old beggars live in shacks in the old city, surrounded by garbage and sewage, which stinks.There is only a gardenia tree a few meters away from the door, and every time it is in full bloom, it sends a scent of fragrance.

Probably due to the bad soil and water, the flower tree has always looked malnourished. In Lu Xingshen's memory, there were only three flowers in the year when it bloomed the most.

Later, he entered an orphanage, and in summer he walked more than ten miles back to see the flowers, but it was always either too early or too late to meet the flowering period.

In the fourth year of the orphanage, the gardenia plant was cut down, but only a wisp of fragrance remained in the memory for a long time.

Probably because of this, although gardenias have a strong fragrance and he has a keen sense of smell, he is rarely disgusted.

Later, when I went to university, someone spread a piece of cloth outside the school to sell gardenias for two yuan each. Mr. Lu Xingshen likes to take a detour and buy one every two days. Fang Lingfei ridiculed him for his cold appearance. There is a girl's heart underneath.

But after my senior year, I rarely bought them.

He needed to discuss several plots with other screenwriters in the afternoon, so he couldn't go back to the hotel right now, so he simply took this small handful of flowers back to the set, and asked his assistant to find a bottle of mineral water and raise them.

"Brother Fang, what's the matter?" Xiao Zhang hesitantly asked Fang Lingfei, who was always staring at Director Lu's hand.

Fang Lingfei didn't answer. After a long time, when Xiao Zhang wanted to leave to do other things, he suddenly turned his head back and said, "Go buy flowers for me."

Xiao Zhang: "What kind of flowers do you want?"

"Gardenia."

"Okay, how many do you want?"

Fang Lingfei pondered, "All."

"Ah?" Assistant Zhang suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Buy all the gardenias in this area, and don't leave a single petal."

Buying all the flowers, so that the ex-boyfriend has no flowers to buy. Today's actor Fang is also working hard to add trouble to the ex-boyfriend.

The bewildered Xiao Zhang took the task and left, executing it meticulously.

When Fang Lingfei returned to the hotel at night, the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers that was so strong that it made people dizzy, dizzy and nauseating.

Xiao Zhang, who sent him back to the room, swallowed, and asked tremblingly, "Brother Fang, why don't you... open another room for you?"

Fang Lingfei glanced at Lu Xingchen who was not far away from him, and the elegant smile on his face was impeccable, "It's okay, although the smell of this flower is just mediocre, it can still smoke the house."

After speaking, he went in and closed the door.

Only Liu Xiaozhang stood at the door, feeling that the boss's back was full of determination to sacrifice his life for justice, like a martyr about to die heroically in a TV series.

Smelling the unstoppable fragrance of flowers even with the door closed, Xiao Zhang shuddered, feeling that he had re-acquainted with the boss, no wonder he can only be an assistant when he can be the actor.

Fang Lingfei, who could be the movie star, was depressed when he appeared on the set the next day. Lu Xingshen came to him to discuss the plot to be changed. When he approached, he suddenly stopped at a distance of one and a half meters away from him, and twitched. At the corner of his mouth, he hypnotized himself to try his best to ignore the strong smell that made him want to find a sack and tie the mouth tightly, and asked directly: "Do you have any requirements for the scene changes in Act 598?"

Seeing his action, Fang Lingfei felt an unknown anger in his heart, and without answering, he slowly set up the folding stool and placed it very close to him, less than half a meter away. He smiled kindly and gracefully: " I'm asking a bit too much, and I can't finish it all at once, why don't editor Lu sit down and let's talk slowly?"

Lu Xingshen was surrounded by the scent of flowers as thick as spraying insecticide on his nose, his face turned a little blue.

Seeing his expression, Fang Lingfei was very happy, as if he drank ice-cola in the dog days. The lack of energy had long since been forgotten, and he reminded him with concern: "Bian Lu's face is not very good, isn't it?" Are you comfortable? Come and sit down."

Lu Xingchen sat down on the stool stiffly. He opened the script and wanted to make a quick decision, but Fang Lingfei wore an elegant smile, pretending to be obsessed with details, and even used "does" or "" for the modal particle in the protagonist's speech? Yeah." They struggled for a full 5 minutes, and it was rare for them to make an appearance of intimacy. They kept leaning towards Lu Xingchen's direction, and the bent legs of the two touched each other.

Seeing Lu Xingchen's face getting bluer and bluer, Fang Lingfei couldn't help laughing, and when he smiled, his breathing became a little more intense, and a large cloud of floral fragrance so strong that it could make people faint was inhaled into the respiratory tract, making him want to die immediately.

But Yingdi Fang held back, not only did he hold back, he didn't even mess up the elegant smile on his face.

#Acting outstanding, industry model#

After an hour, the two of them finally exchanged the scene to be changed. Lu Xingchen left with a darkened face. Fang Lingfei couldn't help showing a smile on his lips. He stood up, and the fragrance of flowers that he had shielded with his willpower shrouded him like a helmet again. All the places on his head connected to the airway.

His body swayed in the smell of chemical weapons. Xiao Zhang, who was loyal to his boss, rushed up before the boss fell down, supported him, subconsciously turned his head in the opposite direction, and then turned back immediately. It was not good for the boss. With pitiful and helpless eyes, he asked, "Brother Fang, why don't you ask for leave to go back and take a shower?"

Only then did the model actor Fang realize that he planned to go back to take a bath.

Alas, it's all because the ex-boyfriend was too hateful, and skillfully pulled Lu Xingshen to blame himself, Fang Lingfei held his breath, and staggered back.

As soon as he left, the surrounding staff breathed a sigh of relief.

The screenwriter's younger brother No. [-] approached: "Brother Lu, from today onwards, I won't accept anyone else, I will obey you, just relying on this endurance, that's it. It's just like that cartoon, what is it called-"Naruto" of."

Screenwriter brother No. [-] also stretched his neck over: "It's not "Naruto", but "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles"?"

Brother No. [-]: "That's right, it's "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles."

Lu Xingshen smiled gently: "I will pass on your words to Best Actor Fang."

Number one/number two: "Tell me what?"

"I can bear to be a tortoise, but he must not be the ancestor of a tortoise? I must make it clear to him about your unconventional praise."

Brother No. [-]: "Haha, haha, we were joking, joking."

Little brother No. [-]: "Brother, brother, don't take it seriously."

After talking, the two of them went numb.

Lu Xingchen found an upper air outlet by himself, and then let out a long, long breath.

#Life is difficult#

There happened to be a blower next to him, and the wind from the corners blew on his body, raising the hem of his clothes, coupled with his handsome and deep eyebrows, one could not help but think of a sentence at a glance - facing the sky is bright and sad.

The above comes from the psychological activities of Dr. Meng.

The doctor who added a strange filter to his patient was carrying a small bag, holding a long strip of objects in a cloth bag in his hand, and hung a gossip-shaped mirror on his chest, which looked a little antique. There was a strange-looking tray on it, and the whole figure was a bit confusing.

Lu Xingshen: "Finally, because you don't have any patients, you can't get along, so you changed careers and came to the film and television city as a trick?"

The corners of Meng Bi's mouth twitched: "Can you expect me to order? I'm serious about work, didn't I tell you yesterday?"

Lu Xingshen looked around. They were the only crew nearby, and he was surprised: "Is someone on the crew sick?"

Even if you are sick, shouldn't you quietly leave the group and go see it alone if you have mental problems?Invite a psychiatrist to the crew, and still not conceal what it is?

When Meng Bi was asked, she suddenly remembered the purpose of her coming to the film crew, and then faced with the patient's question, she suddenly felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

However, Director He quickly solved this problem. With a big belly, he smiled and handed over the work to the assistant director for the time being. With one step, he took Meng Bi's hand and shook it enthusiastically.

"How are you resting? Do you need to pick a good time? If you need to wait a few days, don't be polite, we will take you as the criterion."

Lu Xingshen was a little dazed, he was thinking, could it be that Dr. Meng's professionalism had reached another level before he knew it, or he was some kind of expert, similar to the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, hidden in the The super boss in the hospital's big scoop of doctors?

But before he got tangled up, Director He quickly revealed the answer. The fat middle-aged director said to Lu Xingshen in a tone as if he was introducing his own brother: "Director Lu, this is Master Meng. Don't look at Master Meng." Young, but definitely one of the best."

A few question marks popped up on Lu Xingshen's head: Master Meng?Grandmaster?What master?Which master?

Director He's passionate introduction continued: "Master Meng is famous in the industry for catching ghosts and subduing demons. We are lucky to be invited this time..."

Lu Xingchen stared at Meng Bi: "Catch ghosts and demons?"

Meng Bi felt that all the embarrassment of his life was spent today, and he regretted it now, very regretful.If I had known it earlier, I wouldn’t have accepted it——No, this job pays a lot, so I still have to accept it. If I had known, he would not have chosen to be a psychiatrist. Surgery is great. Although it’s tiring and has a lot of work, at least you won’t be able to meet Lu Xing Shen.

Director He's introduction finally came to an end, and he turned to Meng Bi and said, "This is screenwriter Lu from our crew."

Under the witness of He Zhong, the two smiled and shook hands, and the atmosphere seemed to be very harmonious.