Running away from the boss every day

Yue Baiyu had a miscarriage and multiple stab wounds on his body. He was very weak and was transferred to a sterile ward to avoid wound infection.

Song Xutang took over a new drama with a big IP, and played the role of the heroine in the drama. There are many scenes, and she has to run around behind the crew every day.

It was almost impossible to get back to the hospital on time to see her.

During her filming period, Yue Baiyun didn't make a single call, for fear of disturbing her work.

Song Xutang sat under the shade of a tree and took the opportunity to rest for a while.

She leaned her head against the root of the tree, her costume was stained with dust, and Sumi sat on the side packing her makeup tools.

Song Xutang slightly opened his eyelids, took out his phone, and glanced at the interface.

There is no information about her.

She pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

When she came out to film, wouldn't this person call and care?

I opened WeChat with my finger, except for the information of a few friends in the circle I knew, Yue Baiyun's profile picture hadn't moved at all, and the zombie was always in it.

She clicked on her message interface and typed a few words: [What are you doing now? 】

After a while, the phone vibrated.

WeChat reminder.

Yue Baiyu: [Just finished the transfusion, how about you, what time will you be back tonight? 】

Song Xutang's mouth twisted into a smile: [I might not go back. 】

【? 】

[There is a night show to prepare, and I will start working overtime today. 】

Yue Baiyu: [Then I'll wait for you to come back. 】

[Don't wait, rest early, you know?Take care of your health. 】

[If you don’t come back, I won’t be able to sleep at ease. Every day is like reincarnation. I miss you and my heart is always in pain. I don’t know why it hurts. 】

Song Xutang was silent for a while.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, a row of pitch black.

She typed a few words: [You can choose to love less, so that you can be happier. 】

It's not that she doesn't feel it, but that the way she loves her is always so heavy. She has let go of that period of hatred, slowly tolerated and understood each other, and also hopes that the whiter love can be free and happy, and don't block herself.

If you love a lot, then love a little less, and leave the rest for loving yourself.

No message came, Song Xutang was a little bored, wondering if he said something wrong again.

With a pursed mouth, he reluctantly put the phone in his pocket.

There was a shock.

Her eyes flickered, and she took it out to take a look.

Yue Baiyu: [My heart is my own, and it is not me who can control it, but you.If you love someone, why don't you always care about everything about her. 】

The corners of Song Xutang's mouth curled up.

maybe.

She is also right sometimes.

She replied: 【I'm going to film, you should have a good rest. 】

[Come back and tell me, send a message, I will... feel uneasy. 】

【good. 】This is the uneasiness in love, because it is not easy to get, and I am especially afraid that I will lose it again.

In fact, the joys and sorrows of life should be seen through, there is no one who will not leave, and the last one left is yourself.

Everyone will feel lonely while alive, this is the will of man.

Yue Baiyu put the phone on the bedside table, opened his dark eyes, and looked at the lights above.

Still a little uneasy.

Because she didn't return to her side safely, every second of separation gave her a suffocating pain.

But can't say.

Afraid to scare her.

It turned out that she already cared so much about such a person.

All the time, I want to occupy it.

Yue Baiyun touched his lower abdomen, his brows were tinged with sadness.

Many things are out of her control.

Miss her so much.

After Song Xutang finished filming, she returned to the Song residence. She finished work at three o'clock in the morning. Instead of going to the hospital to bother her, she went back to the Song residence to take a bath and catch up on sleep.

He just walked out of the bathroom, his face flushed with steam.

Water beads glisten on the eyelashes.

She walked to the bed and saw the phone screen flickering on.

Take it and open it.

While taking a shower, Yue Baiyun made five phone calls and sent more than a dozen text messages.

【You're back? 】

【Tired? 】

[Why don't you reply to the message or answer the phone? 】

【doing what?Give me a call back, where are you? 】

……

Uneasy, the person who is in anxiety, how can she give the other party enough sense of security.

Song Xutang looked at the pile of messages she sent, feeling a little uncomfortable, and wrote back to her: [Well, I just took a shower.Why don't you sleep, go to sleep quickly. 】

It's past three o'clock in the morning, and she still hasn't slept. Does she think she is a night owl?

Song Xutang went to bed and lay down, feeling weak all over, and fell asleep quickly.

The phone on the table buzzed.

She was startled awake, frowned, and fumbled for the phone to take it.

Confused: "Hello..."

"Sleeping?" Yue Baiyu's voice was low and hoarse.

Song Xutang yawned, "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Yue Baiyu was breathing shallowly, probably also lying on the bed, and said softly: "I'm worried about you, afraid that something will happen to you, and I will be worried if I don't wait for your reply."

Song Xutang: "What are you worried about? I'm not a three-year-old child, so I won't get lost."

"What about the crew, is there anyone bullying you?"

"Well, no, don't worry about me, how is your injury?"

Yue Baichen bit his lip: "It's much better, I want to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."

"No." Song Xutang frowned, and said sternly, "Why do you come out with such a serious injury casually? Let's take care of your body first. I'm fine, so there's no need to worry at all, you know?"

"I feel so helpless and uneasy without you by my side."

Song Xutang opened her lips slightly when she heard the words, "The whiter you are."

"Ok?"

"I said, I have a job, I have a new film to shoot, and I can't be by your side all the time, can you understand what I mean? At first I chose to give up my hatred and start slowly with you, hoping that you would trust me more, Don't think about it, if you think about my current status, who will bully me? Besides, if someone bullies me, don't you still have my backing. "

Yue Baiyun thought it was reasonable and could not refute it.

She couldn't tie her by her side and let her see and hear alone.

Song Xutang is not a delicate flower in a greenhouse, she is a sunflower, yearning for sunshine and warm freedom.

"Tang'er. Do you like me?" Yue Baiyu's voice was shallow, with a kind of inextricable confusion.

Song Xutang lowered her eyelashes and was silent for a while, "Yes."

"Like is enough, I love you Tang'er, so I am no different from those who are in love, I will think wildly, feel sad and lost, without you, I will feel so painful, I should admit defeat from the beginning, after all, I am the only one It is the one who takes the initiative. I put you at the top of my list. You are my master, and you can control my emotions and desires at any time."

Their kiss that night caused each other to let go of a lot of hatred.

Song Xutang is slowly teaching her how to love someone.

The more you learn to love, the brighter you will shine like a star, beautiful and moving.

"Ah, there are too many difficulties in life. You and I are ordinary people. To me, simple happiness is something I can't ask for. When I am busy, I may not have time to miss you. When I am free, I will try my best to love you. The three words of security are often given to you by yourself."

作者有话要说：情侣之间的问题普通的再普通不过，越总也逃不过安全感三个字。感谢在2020-05-0622:33:19~2020-05-0723:36:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Chang'an returns to his hometown 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: You Yiruo, Wen Wen and you fought for 10 bottles; Xingxing nutrient solution expired for 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!