Mr. Fu has a white moonlight in his heart

After moving out of Fu Tong's house, Mei Junyu directly opened a room for herself not far from the crew.

Then I didn't do anything, just lay in bed for two days.

The pain has reached a certain level, and all the senses seem to be slowly withdrawn.

Mei Junyu's cell phone was turned off, unaware that the outside world had already been turned upside down by the exposure of Xie Zixing's identity.

This is Mei Jun and childhood's favorite way to resolve when they are in a bad mood.

But Mei Junyu was useless for a long time.

It's not because Mei Junyu's life has always been very comfortable for so long.

It's just because, it turns out that this way can still get a little bit of mother's attention when I was young.

Whether scolding or caring, Mei Junyu felt satisfied.

And after arriving at Mei's house, there was no one who cared or scolded her anymore.

Even if Mei Junhe disappeared, not many people would care.

When the sun rose on the third day, Mei Junyu blinked her sore eyes, then dragged her exhausted body from hunger out of bed.

Because of his current situation, the hotel that Mei Junhe chose is considered to be upper-middle class, and the decoration of the bathroom is also very good. There is a big mirror near the door.

Mei Junhe stared blankly at the man in the mirror who had no life in his eyes, and laughed at himself for a long time.

But what followed the smile was tears that could not be held back.

At first, Mei Junyu suppressed the sobs in her throat, but then she couldn't help crying out.

It had been two days since weeping silently and crying loudly, but Mei Junyu couldn't figure out what evil he had done to meet someone like Fu Tong.

Give hope again and again.

Then, give people despair again and again.

The most painful thing is not that I have never seen the light, but that I thought I had grasped the hope, but when I opened my hand, it was all empty.

I could have endured the darkness if I hadn't seen the sun.

After crying, Mei Junyu held on to the edge of the sink and stood up, looked at his red eyes in the mirror, and turned on the faucet.

He rubbed his face with cold water.

The temperature makes Mei Jun and sober.

Even if the pain is unbearable, life will go on.

After washing his face, Mei Junyu pulled the towel on the shelf beside him, and then wiped off the water droplets on his face.

He walked over to the bed and turned on the cell phone that he had turned off.

As soon as I turned it on, the phone seemed to explode, beeping non-stop.

Mei Jun and saw the word Xie Zixing sharply, and quickly opened Weibo, and Xie Zixing's name ranked first on the hot search list.

After opening it, Mei Junyu saw the Weibo post from Xie Zixing.

Between the lines, there is no mention of the grievances I have suffered for so long.

The words were full of warmth, and Mei Junhe almost had a sore nose when he looked at it.

There is always such a kind of person in this world who has suffered all the warmth and grievances of the world, but still maintains his youthful heart, dares to believe, and is willing to believe.

Mei Junyu used to be such a person.

But now, Mei Junyu thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and shook his head.

There may be only so much courage in a person's life.

It's a pity that he has been blind all his life, and used all the courage he never had much on a wrong person.

Can't blame others.

Scrolling down is the article written by Xie Zixing's fans for Xie Zixing. Mei Junyou chewed every word in it carefully.

An uncontrollable envy suddenly rose in my heart.

It's great to have such fans.

After turning off the report about Xie Zixing, Mei Junyu opened WeChat.

Fu Tong's WeChat had already been pinned to the top by Mei Junyu, and he could notice it at a glance.

It's a pity that even though the news in the crew group below has exploded, there is no movement in Fu Tong's dialog box.

Mei Junyu unpinned Fu Tong's Wechat with a blank expression, and then deleted the conversation.

As if in this way, those false sweet words in the past can be deleted.

If people who don't know see Mei Junhe's current posture, they may think that Mei Junhe doesn't have any big ups and downs in his heart.

If you can ignore Mei Jun and her slightly trembling hands.

The messages from the agent, Fang Miao, have almost swiped the screen. Without exception, they are all asking whether Mei Junyu has seen the schedule sent by the crew and why Mei Junyu didn't show up according to the schedule.

However, as of yesterday afternoon, Fang Miao did not send any more questionable messages, but sent a sentence: "You have a good rest."

Mei Junyu pursed her lower lip, and then opened the crew group.

Although the production team is not big now, the atmosphere is very good. It took Mei Jun and Fei a little effort to read all the chat records of the past two days.

Then I saw the sentence that Fu Tong said in the middle of the part where everyone was talking about his absence, "He is sick, so don't shoot his scenes for now."

This sentence is a bit ambiguous. If Mei Junyu saw this sentence before knowing all the truth, he might feel a little ashamed and offended.

But now Mei Junyu looked at this sentence, but felt nauseated.

After returning the message to Fang Miao, Mei Jun and the director made a phone call.

What was said in it, and the director's emotions, no one knows.

After finishing the phone call, Mei Junyu just stared at the front blankly, his eyes were empty, without any emotion.

Until the doorbell rang, Mei Junyu's thoughts were interrupted.

It was Mei Jun and the meal that he ordered for himself.

When ordering room service, Mei Junyu didn't look at it too much, so she didn't know what she ordered.

He just took two mouthfuls of rice indiscriminately, then pushed the rice aside and continued to be in a daze.

What Mei Junyu didn't know was that Fu Tong was sitting on the top floor of Fu's and listening to his assistant carefully report that in the hotel where he was, Mei Junyu didn't let anyone enter the room to clean up the dishes.

After the assistant finished speaking, he carefully glanced at Fu Tong several times.

Two days ago, the boss suddenly entered the company with low pressure, and he never left the company for two days, that is... two days and two nights, he didn't close his eyes and didn't eat.

Almost masochistic.

But he didn't forget to ask himself to stare at a hotel. Although the assistant was puzzled, he still kept looking for someone to stare at.

After listening to the assistant's words, Fu Tong paused when he lifted the file, then he reacted and waved his hand to let the assistant go out first.

The assistant said worriedly: "Boss? Would you like me to order something for you too?"

Fu Tong's movements froze, and then he spoke with a light voice: "En."

His voice, which he hadn't spoken for a long time, was a little dry, and the sound he made was a little strange, but the assistant seemed to be pardoned, and hurried out to order some food for Fu Tong with his mobile phone's ordering app.

Fu Tong looked at the closed door, his eyes deepened, and he let out a deep sigh: "Xiaoyu..."

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