You, don't flirt!

In the long corridor, two men of equal stature stood facing each other.If Fang Zhihuai still had a slight smile on his face, Du Wenyu's face would be completely gloomy.

The eyes met, as if there was an invisible gunfire rising between the two.

After tens of seconds of stalemate like this, Du Wenyu lowered his gaze with a bit of coldness.

"Mr. Fang, if you intentionally get close to the Du family for this kind of purpose, then we can't bear it--Wen Jin is my younger brother, and the eldest brother is like a father. When I say no, then no one will try to be accommodating." half point!"

"...An elder brother is like a father?"

Hearing Du Wenyu's words, Fang Zhihuai seemed to hear a joke, and the arc of his thin lips rose again.

"Since I first met Jin'er nine years ago, I think I've done my best to take care of him far more than you... Then who do you think can afford these four words?"

Du Wenyu almost gritted his voice viciously: "You have ulterior motives!"

Fang Zhihuai was noncommittal about the description of "ulterior motives", Fang Zhihuai just laughed lowly, there was a cool light hidden in his dark eyes.

"For Jin'er, I don't even have to give up my life....Can you?" His tone was very light, but it was like a thin and almost invisible blade, piercing straight through, but Du Wenyu, who was standing opposite him, could not avoid it—— —

"If you can't, why do you say 'no'?"

Du Wenyu choked.

Fang Zhihuai glanced across his face, then turned and walked in the direction Du Wenjin left.

When he took a few steps, Du Wenyu's gnashing of teeth sounded behind Fang Zhihuai——

"Even if I can't stop it, are you not afraid that I will tell grandpa today? Or do you think grandpa might agree?!"

"..."

Fang Zhihuai didn't answer in a hurry, he just stopped and stood there for two seconds, then turned his face slightly.

"Jin'er has been kicked out of Du's house for so many years, and it's hard for Mr. Du to let go—if you are determined to be cruel, you can tell Mr. Du."

Du Wenyu: "......"

The corners of Fang Zhihuai's lips lifted slightly, and he lifted his legs to leave.

Behind him, Du Wenyu clenched his fists and walked furiously on the spot for several times before stopping.

======

"Heart Stab" finally ushered in the last scene.

Driven by Chu Nianyu's collusion with outsiders, the Bai family was at the end of the road. The relatives guarded the court, wailing outside the room, and in the room, Bai Musheng sat opposite Chu Nianyu.

"Big guy!"

Waiting at the entrance of the secret passage leading to the outside, the loyal old member of the Bai family was anxious, anxiously urging Bai Musheng who was sitting indifferently at the table.

Today's Bai Musheng is no longer the smiling young man. In a battle not long ago, he also left a slanted scar at the corner of his eye.

Under the background of this scar and the sharp and gloomy eyes, the originally soft and delicate facial features also have a bit of cruelty.

Chu Nianyu looked at the man in front of him with a somewhat absent-minded gaze.

She seemed to be unable to find any trace of the flamboyant young man on this familiar yet unfamiliar face. Since she revealed Bai Musheng's father's trip to the hostility of the Bai family for the first time, everything was no longer possible. Redeem it again.

She has no second choice.

She can only go on like this.

The blurred focus in Chu Nianyu's eyes gradually reunited, and the wavering heart gradually cooled down.

She was used to teaching herself to use a cold heart to prop up the corners of her lips, showing a soothing smile.

"Marshal, shall we have one last drink as husband and wife?"

The emerald jug and two wine glasses of the same color were placed on the table next to the two of them, with a faint gleam of water flowing.

Bai Musheng's eyes moved slightly at Chu Nianyu's words, there seemed to be traces of struggle flickering in his eyes, but after a few seconds, it faded away like an illusion of others.

Bai Musheng nodded: "...OK."

Chu Nianyu put his hand on the green jade jug, but just before he was about to pick it up, Bai Musheng's hand suddenly covered it.

The movement was suppressed, Chu Nianyu raised his eyes slightly in shock, with a little unknowing panic and worry in his eyes.

Bai Musheng glanced at Chu Nianyu's expression, then dropped his gaze.

"Nianyu, do you still remember... the first word you taught me?"

"........."

Chu Nianyu looked slightly stagnant.

How could she not remember?

"Yanqiu Ci" was her adoptive father's favorite song, so it also became her favorite.

I don't know how many times afterwards, she stood in the study of the Bai family grinding ink, and Bai Musheng impatiently sketched strokes on the rice paper; sometimes, he would hold the old book "Yanqiu Ci" printed in his arms. Walking lightly back and forth in the study, the clear and clear voice belonging to the youth hovered endlessly in the backyard of the study of the Bai family...

Sometimes when the sun is just setting, the young man stops writing and stands in front of the window in the sun, raising his eyes and smiling at her with tenderness in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Soaked in that smile, Chu Nianyu would feel in a trance that everything in front of her eyes was real—she was the daughter-in-law of the Bai family, and she knew and loved Bai Musheng, and they would spend their lives together.

...It's a pity that it's just an illusion after all.

"...Ask what love is in the world, and teach the promise of life and death."

Bai Musheng opened his lips, his voice trembled slightly, with a sense of hoarseness that he had never had before, and he easily dragged Chu Nianyu's thoughts out of the quagmire of the past.

After reading this sentence, Bai Musheng let go of his hand, and he chuckled lightly.

All the gloom and severity on his face seemed to have faded away at this moment. The boy from the Bai family was still a boy, and the way he looked at her was still full of unbridled and flamboyant liking.

The emotion of liking is so pure and untainted.

Chu Nianyu couldn't help but lost her mind in those eyes, when she regained consciousness, her hand was suddenly empty, and Bai Musheng had already taken the emerald wine jug she was holding.

"........."

Chu Nianyu's expression flashed panic for a moment, and she almost instinctively stretched out her hand to take back the jug, but just stretched out her fingertips a few inches in Bai Musheng's direction, and her adoptive father's words and smiles flashed before her, Chu Nianyu Nianyu's hand stopped in the air again.

The wine jug is very light, even if it adds its own weight, it doesn't have much weight.

After weighing it lightly, Bai Musheng knew that there should be only sake in the pot that can be divided into two and a half glasses.

Bai Musheng reached out to take a jasper cup, and rubbed it carefully in the palm of his hand, the smile on his lips still made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Since we are already husband and wife, why do we need two wine glasses?"

"..."

Chu Nianyu glanced at him, and finally shook his head lightly, "It's all up to the commander in chief."

Bai Musheng's eyes were dim, and even the smile on his lips seemed to dim a bit.

Then he picked up the jade wine jug that he had put on his hand before, and poured all the sake in it into the cup in his hand.

When the liquid in the glass reached the edge of the glass, the liquor in the flagon had also been poured out.

Bai Musheng put the jug aside, and looked at the jasper wine glass.

"..."

Chu Nianyu unconsciously pinched his cuffs tightly, and his eyes were also fixed on the wine glass.

"..." Seeing the change in Chu Nianyu's expression, Bai Musheng sighed lightly, with a half-smile, "Who will come first?"

"I go first!"

Chu Nianyu spoke without hesitation, but felt that his behavior was unavoidably abrupt when he spoke, so he held back a little.

And after these two words, the gloomy coolness in Bai Musheng's eyes finally stagnated, and then gradually melted into a smile.

He passed the wine glass in the direction of Chu Nianyu, before Chu Nianyu reached out to take it, Bai Musheng asked suddenly.

"what is his name?"

Chu Nianyu was stunned, raised his eyes, and his eyes fell from the jasper wine glass to Bai Musheng's face.

Bai Musheng's smile remained the same, and he even looked at her with clear eyes. Except for the scar at the corner of his eye, everything seemed to be the same as before.

Chu Nianyu comforted herself like this, and forced a smile: "The commander asked... who is it?"

Bai Musheng looked at her quietly.

"The one you like."

"........."

The smile froze on Chu Nianyu's lips.

After a long time, she lowered her eyes.

The shadow cast by the eyelashes trembled slightly on the woman's fair skin.

The corners of Bai Musheng's lips twitched, and he laughed softly.

"...well."

Chu Nianyu raised her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but the moment she raised her eyes, the worry in her eyes turned into panic.

Chu Nianyu's hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing a piece of space——

The raised arm fell down, and the wine in the jasper wine glass in Bai Musheng's hand was already drank down in one gulp.

"Mu Sheng—!"

At this moment, Chu Nianyu finally squeezed the words out of his voice, with almost hysterical fear.

Bai Musheng sighed with a smile.

"...What are you panicking about?"

Looking at Chu Nianyu with gentle eyes.

But before the second sentence came out, a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of his lips.

But Bai Musheng didn't seem to check, still pursed his lips and looked at Chu Nianyu with a light smile.

He stretched out his hand, his fingertips slid down Chu Nianyu's face, and pulled the woman's hair aside.

"Give you to him... I won't."

Bai Musheng's voice was slightly hoarse, he lowered his head, looked at the wine glass affectionately, then raised his gaze to Chu Nianyu's face.

"A life-and-death promise...it should be a mutual promise."

The blood on the lips gushed more and more, and flowed down Bai Musheng's chin, while his fingertips trembled beside Chu Nianyu's face, and his smile trembled slightly, "I wanted to I should drink it for you, but I still don’t want to give it up... If I let you drink it and fulfill you, then wouldn’t I be alone in this world... I wouldn’t be so stupid..."

"Mu Sheng... Mu Sheng..."

Chu Nianyu finally couldn't hold it anymore, tears flowed down her face unstoppably, she grabbed her cuff and wiped vigorously at the corner of Bai Musheng's lips, but she couldn't stop the dark red blood gushing out.

"..."

In Bai Musheng's eyes looking at Chu Nianyu, the focus has lost a bit.

The scene and people in front of me, the voices and crying in my ears gradually became blurred, as if they were things far away in the sky.

"Nianyu...do you still remember how to sing..."

"I'm sorry, Mu Sheng... Mu Sheng... I'm sorry..."

"... You should have something to say, ten thousand miles of stratus clouds... Thousands of mountains and evening snow..." Bai Musheng forced his increasingly blurred consciousness, humming intermittently, "... Thousands of mountains and evening snow... only shadows, only shadows Who is going to..."

The last word, the ending was as light as silence, and a drop of clear tears fell.

The jasper cup fell from the sky.

A click.

"Mu Sheng——!"

In response to the wailing and howling outside the room, Chu Nianyu finally rushed forward, crying heartbreakingly.

-

-

"Card!!—Passed!"

Kang Chengyu fell down with a sound, and everyone on the set came back to their senses.

The voice of Li Xiaoqi, who was crying in front of the shooting camera, was slightly lower, but the lingering sound that could not be suppressed rang out on the set.

"Bai Musheng" who just fell down sat up, took the towel handed over by the little assistant next to him anxiously, and was not in a hurry to wipe the "blood" from the corner of his mouth first, but supported the crying eyes that were red and out of control Li Xiaoqi, who was in a hurry, handed over the towel.

"Xiao Qi, if you cry like this, you will only be swollen into panda eyes at the finale."

Li Xiaoqi burst into tears when she heard the words, "Panda eyes are not swollen!"

Seeing Li Xiaoqi get out of the previous scene, Du Wenjin smiled lightly: "It's fine, it's not swollen or swollen, just stop crying."

"You two have worked hard—"

The director's assistant rushed over from the side, smiling all over his face, "I'll take off my make-up and change my clothes later, and the crew will go to the wrap-up banquet together. The two great heroes will definitely be there."

Du Wenjin and Li Xiaoqi, one of them rinsed their mouths and wiped the "blood", and the other wiped their tears with red eyes. At this time, they also agreed with the director's assistant, and then went back to the dressing room to remove their makeup.

…………

After taking off her makeup and coming out, Du Wenjin posted to the crew who had just finished filming and should have had a good time. The atmosphere at this time was a bit strange.

When he bypassed the staff who were packing up the equipment and saw the person standing beside Kang Chengyu, Du Wenjin understood the reason.

"Is your Huanye not far from bankruptcy?"

Just after the last scene, Du Wenjin was in a good mood, and even joked with Fang Zhihuai in a relaxed tone: "If this is not bankrupt, even if you are an investor, is it appropriate to run around on the set all day long?"

It's a pity that Fang Zhihuai was the only one who could laugh among the others listening.

——After all, not long ago, they had witnessed the tension between these two with their own eyes. How many of them thought it was a joke when they heard Du Wenjin's tone now?

How to listen to the rhythm of picking things up.

Kang Chengyu turned his head to wink at Du Wenjin. Director Kang, who always had a kind smile, was a little distorted. Du Wenjin smiled even more when he saw him.

Seeing that Du Wenjin had no intention of retreating, everyone sighed, with a strange "broken pot" mentality——

Anyway, it's already finished, so go ahead and mess around as you like, it's not something they can manage.

As long as the gods don't fight and the mortals suffer.

While everyone in the crew was anxiously waiting for the reaction of their big sponsor, they heard Fang Zhihuai laughing in a low voice, with obvious pleasure——

"Who am I here for, don't you know?"

"..."

Du Wenjin really didn't expect that Fang Zhihuai would dare to speak to him in such an ambiguous tone in public, and after a moment of bewilderment, he rolled Fang Zhihuai's glance.

"How can I not know, for Miss Li."

Du Wenjin also pretended to look back at the dressing room, "Girls' makeup is much harder to remove than mine. Mr. Fang, please wait a little longer. I have nothing to do. I'll leave first... Take your time."

Fang Zhihuai reached out and grabbed Du Wenjin who was about to walk past him.

He looked sideways at Du Wenjin helplessly: "I'll take you to visit grandpa tonight, and stay there for dinner by the way?"

"..."

Du Wenjin squinted at him with a half-smile and half-smile, "You really think that's your home, don't you? Do you still have to go there every day?"

Fang Zhihuai's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Sooner or later it will be."

"That's not OK."

Du Wenjin deliberately faded her smile, "I can't go to the green banquet tonight. You should go by yourself."

Fang Zhihuai frowned slightly when he heard the words, "Isn't it still the capital's money to spend something like a green banquet?"

Du Wenjin smiled: "What do you want to say?"

"Don't do it, the management says it won't be approved."

Du Wenjin was taken aback by Fang Zhihuai's rascal appearance, but after a while he came back to his senses and laughed angrily.

"……roll."

Fang Zhihuai sighed.

"Then I will accompany you."

Du Wenjin patted Fang Zhihuai's hand on his wrist, and glanced at him lazily out of the corner of his eye.

"It's not me who has the final say, you can ask the director, the employer."

After speaking, Du Wenjin shook hands and left.

Fang Zhihuai stared at Du Wenjin's back for two seconds, and then reluctantly withdrew his greedy gaze.

He turned to Kang Chengyu.

Like everyone else at this time, Kang Chengyu was struggling in the obviously familiar conversation between the two just now.

—He felt that he might be having some kind of nightmare.

"Director Kang, don't you mind if I go to the green banquet tonight?"

As soon as Du Wenjin left, the rare smile on Fang Zhihuai's face disappeared without a trace. At this time, he was still the image of Party A with an eternal poker face.

"........."

Kang Chengyu still nodded in a daze, his eyes froze slightly, "No problem... President Fang is free to do so."

Fang Zhihuai nodded, and turned around to chase Du Wenjin's back.

However, Kang Chengyu couldn't hold back and asked, "Mr. Fang, are you and Wenjin... old acquaintances?"

"..." Fang Zhihuai turned his eyes back.

Kang Chengyu hastily explained: "I have no other intentions, but I always misunderstood that the relationship between the two of you is not good, so..."

Fang Zhihuai nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he only said vaguely: "At present, our two families are considered family friends."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhihuai didn't stop any longer, he raised his legs and walked towards Du Wenjin who had already gone to the rest area.

And behind him, Kang Chengyu, who was once again stunned, repeatedly figured out——

...Since he is a family friend with a famous family like the Fang family, what kind of background does Wen Jin have?

But among the top big families, why didn't he know which one was named Wen?

Could it be that there is something particularly low-key now...

======

Because of Fang Zhihuai's participation in the wrap-up banquet of "Heart Stab", the standard that was originally planned to be lively is obviously no longer applicable.

In the end, Fang Zhihuai asked Zhou Yuan to book a place, and everyone in the crew got in their cars and rushed over.

Fang Zhihuai and Du Wenjin rode in the same car, and arrived at the hotel lobby first.

Within a few steps inside, Du Wenjin saw an acquaintance first.

"Tsk, isn't this Young Master Wu?"

Standing two meters away, Du Wenjin glanced at Wu Yuanliang who was hugging a young model with a smile, and said teasingly.

Wu Yuanliang, who was walking out with the tender model in his arms and preparing for a spring festival, heard this movement, and pushed the tender model out of his arms like a conditioned reflex.

The young model, who was smiling coquettishly, was unprepared, "Ouch", twisted her pair of high hats and fell to the plain ground.

Du Wenjin was stunned by the scene in front of him, and laughed out loud when he came back to his senses——

"Master Wu, did you mistook me for an elder in your family, huh? So respectful?"

Wu Yuanliang also came back to his senses at this time, and secretly despised what he had done just now—especially when he saw Fang Zhihuai, who was standing there not half a meter away from Du Wenjin, squinting at him, the feeling of self-loathing was even more intense. A little bit stronger.

It's just that he didn't show it on his face, and gave Du Wenjin a rather unkind look.

"Why didn't you say that you were the one who surprised me? If you get a heart attack or something, you will be responsible for the rest of your life?"

At the end of the sentence, Wu Yuanliang didn't control his mouth, what a cheap sentence.

Immediately, he felt the piercingly cold gaze of the man standing behind Du Wenjin before his words fell to the ground.

Du Wenjin didn't realize the hidden meaning in Wu Yuanliang's voice, so he glanced at the tender model on the ground jokingly.

"Just Young Master Wu, you still have a heart attack?"

While speaking, he bent down and was about to reach out to pull the tender model on the ground, and he was still muttering.

"Such a beautiful beauty, the ground is cold, so what if she freezes to death? Wu Yuanliang, you are really not a master who can pity fragrance and cherish jade."

Du Wenjin's smiling eyes fell on the tender model, and the light brown mole of tears in the white corner of the eye seemed to be lit with starlight, shining brightly under the lamp.

"Miss, I—"

Before the words could be blurted out, the white palm that was stretched out was suddenly grabbed by the man who stepped forward behind him, and pulled it back.

At the same time, Fang Zhihuai's cold and deep voice rang out behind Du Wenjin with dangerous emotions——

"Mr. Wu's female companion, you should never help her up."

"..."

Du Wenjin glanced across.

He was in the right mood tonight, the scene of "Heart Stab" ended to his satisfaction, his heart jumped with joy, and the little wave of energy that was suppressed before was completely exposed at the moment.

So upon hearing Fang Zhihuai's words, Du Wenjin's suppressed rebellion came to the fore——

"My relationship with Wu Yuanliang, his female companion is my female companion. Is there anything wrong with me helping him?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Du Wenjin was a little bit cowardly.

But it was too late—

The eyes of the man standing in front of him have darkened at a visible speed.

Rain is coming.

The author has something to say: Fang Zhihuai: The one at home can't hold back the waves, so angry