Although there were almost twists and turns in the filming process, it was a happy ending in the end.Inspired by Wu Yue's words, Kamiya Eiji finally spoke the lines accurately in the No.18 shooting, and his eyes, expressions and movements were also impeccable.

The atmosphere in the whole studio finally calmed down. After Eiji Kamiya sincerely apologized to the surrounding staff again, he came back to his senses, but the person who gave him gentle encouragement just now was no longer in the huge studio. .

"Eh? Sister Wuyue, wasn't she still here a few minutes ago..."

……

In Narita May's exclusive lounge.

Limp all over, the black-haired girl leaned against the cold and hard door with her eyes closed, her pale and bloodless hands pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, as if this could relieve the pain that was enough to distort her face.

"……On the table……"

Whispering in a weak voice as thin as a mosquito, Narita Wuyue reluctantly raised his heavy eyelids, and looked at the painkiller on the dressing table with fragile eyes that were so empty that they seemed to disappear at any time.

Well, you'll be fine after taking the medicine, Narita May, get over it...

A weak self-suggestion echoed in the chaotic consciousness, and the blanket covering her cold body fell down because she leaned against the door and got up.However, before Narita Wuyue, who was trembling like a convulsion in pain, had no time to pick it up, her slender body suddenly tilted, and by the time the girl's numb and sluggish nerves responded, she was like a cat with a broken thread. The puppet of the Irreversible Falling Down——

The blurry scene in front of my eyes flickered, and some resigned myself to accept the consequences of falling to the ground, but unexpectedly, Wu Yue leaned against a generous and warm chest.

"cloud……"

The first time he realized that someone had caught him, Wuyue, who had the figure of Hibari Kyouya flashing in his mind, subconsciously wanted to say his name.However, the moment she weakly raised her eyes, what caught Wu Yue's deep pupils was a pair of amber slender eyes.

"It's so sad, Mr. Skylark is the only one in Wuyue's heart now?"

The long-lost man's voice, as clear as an organ, fell from the top of his head. Narita Wuyue was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she, who recognized that beautiful face, grabbed his arm tightly with her pale fingers.

"Lengquantuo..."

After barely standing upright, Wu Yue's out-of-focus eyes with blurred double images gradually gathered a sharp light, and she looked straight at the silver-haired young man in front of her, but her trembling voice was almost stubborn and determined.

"Bastard...do you finally dare to come to see me? This time I will never let you go!"

It's not surprising that she would behave like this, looking down at the girl who was obviously weak to the limit but still desperately angry with herself, Leng Quantuo's delicate and delicate face showed a deep sense of pity and intolerance .

"Yes, I'm a late bastard. I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness..."

Lowering his head, Leng Quantuo replied softly, with an expression of extreme gentleness between his brows.Faced with his usual pampering expression, the chest that was still scorching with anger a moment before May suddenly had large swaths of grievances, and the obsidian eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

"Why are you avoiding me...why don't you show up? Mr. Lengquan is obviously by your side all the time...went to my house...and sent the script and those messy things..."

The hand holding the young man's arm tightened little by little, Wu Yue, who was talking with trembling shoulders, blinked, and big tears rolled down her pale cheeks.

"It's too bad, how can it be so bad... Even if you don't want to admit that you are Iwakura Chisato, you don't have to do this!"

Chisato Iwakura... Yes, she has already found out.

Hearing the girl in front of him cry out the name that had long been dusted by him, Leng Quantuo could only feel the pain of his heart being suspended in his chest.After a moment of silence, he bent down, raised his hand and carefully wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

"Yes, I shouldn't hide from May. It's my fault that you work alone and have no one to take care of you. But, 'admit yourself to Iwakura Chisato'...what does that mean?"

Hiding the strangely deep emotion in the bottom of his eyes, Leng Quantuo frowned slightly, "If I remember correctly, that name seems to belong to the elder brother who died young in May, right?"

Although he had long expected that he would not be able to admit that identity so easily, the word "died young" uttered by Leng Quantuo himself shocked Wuyue's body, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

"Iwakura Chisato, if you didn't want to be discovered by me in the first place, why did you make it so obvious? Don't you think it's despicable?"

"May, I really don't—"

"Although I don't know why you are trying to deny it, but if you can't give me reasonable answers to these questions, your lies will have no place..."

Raising the back of his hand, he wiped away the tears that were about to fall, resisting the feeling of powerlessness that was about to fall and standing up straight, Narita Wuyue's weak tone carried a determination and awe that did not allow him to escape.

"If you are not Iwakura Chisato, why can you easily deal with a shikigami like Takashi? If you are not Iwakura Chisato, why can you find me who has the ability to eliminate the sense of existence no matter where you are? If you are not Iwakura Qianli, why do you know that I like roses? You who call me 'Princess Rose' and call yourself 'Knight' must know the story of the 'Princess Prince Knight', and you even know who the 'Prince' I am supposed to be is. I only told Brother Qianli about this when I was young!"

"To deal with shikigami, anyone with the blood of an onmyoji can do it, right? But the Lengquan clan has been in decline for a long time, and it is understandable that Wuyue didn't know about it." Responded calmly, and naturally, Lengquan showed confusion "The next question...do I really need to answer one by one? Isn't the answer obvious?"

"Obviously?"

Provocatively repeating the words in Lengquantuo's words, he lowered his head with his mouth tightly closed, and suddenly, Wuyue's unsupported body fell down like a withered flower stem.

"May!"

Her chest was tightly gripped by a pair of small hands, Leng Quantuo hurriedly stepped forward to support her.The moment her hand touched her icy body, the girl suddenly raised her head and looked straight into his eyes with an unwavering gaze.

"I am in such pain, do you feel heartache? You have changed your appearance and voice, but you can't easily cover up your emotions. If it wasn't for Chisato Iwakura, where did your meticulous care and all-out protection come from? The reason, can you tell me?"

The painfully suppressed face softened, and Narita Mayzuki quietly stared at the silent youth.After waiting patiently for a few seconds, Leng Quantuo calmly raised the corner of his mouth.

"Is it difficult? I thought that May, who learned the news that she was going to marry me, would be clear. I wanted to talk about it when I got engaged, but if May wants to hear it now, it doesn't matter if I say it."

A clear voice without any turbidity flowed in his ears, his eyes narrowed gently, and the smile of the silver-haired young man spread like melting golden honey.

"Because, my heart, including my soul, has always loved you deeply."

It was a trick... Sure enough... Even a shrewd and wise brother will make mistakes sometimes.I'm afraid that even marrying her is just a smoke bomb to hide his identity?Really attentive...

Just when Leng Quantuo thought he would see a surprised or shy face, the girl who had been looking up at him narrowed her eyes following him.

"It's really a marriage proposal line that people can't refuse."

After a slight pause, her pale lips parted into a faint smile that was contented and somewhat cunning, "Mr. Lengquan, what I'm waiting for is your words."

That's right, those questions that were deliberately woven by Narita Mayzuki just now are a bet that Chisato Iwakura uttered those words that have long been imprinted in the depths of the souls of the two of them without any precautions, and they will always be with each other Words that cannot be erased.

Leng Quantuo was startled, his usual calm expression showed a rare stiffness.Before he realized his mistake, he said something, leaving a sentence that could not be finished, Narita Wuyue finally couldn't bear the discomfort of his body, his eyes went dark, and he fell down in a daze——

"Finally again..." Seeing you.

……elder brother.

***

The deep night trembled slightly, and in the boundless pure black consciousness, the voice of the conversation that was sealed deep in the girl's memory a long time ago echoed in her chaotic dreamland——

"Brother Qianli! You told me you'll be fine?! We're just acting together for them! Why do you bleed so much? Qian... Brother Qianli...you talk!"

"Mayue to me... is the only remaining Chunming in my life, so in order to protect this last warmth... the incompetent brother can only think of such a method... leaving only one heir, that old Iwakura Things were originally planned like this, and this result...he should be satisfied..."

"No, don't... I don't understand! You promised me that you would avoid it! Why did this result happen? Even if there is only one heir left, Brother Qianli should survive... Why, why..."

"I've said it before, a woman who cries and asks 'why' is the stupidest...Mazuki, wipe away your tears...then go tell Iwakura-sun that you beat me..."

"I don't want to! Why don't you kill the weak and incompetent me, I can't be the head of Iwakura at all, I can't—"

"It's not weak and incompetent, it's May's gentleness...but in the future...when you face this dangerous world alone...if this kindness will hurt May...it doesn't matter if you abandon it..."

"Don't leave me alone! Liar... If you dare to die like this, Chisato Iwakura! I will hate you forever!!"

"Then hate it, but... no matter what, no matter what kind of person May will become in the future... my heart, including my soul, will... always love you deeply..."

……

After an unknown amount of time, Narita Wuyue suddenly felt a jolt under her body.The neat and beautiful eyebrows frowned uncomfortably, and the moment the slender wrists fell from the height, she immediately opened her eyes alertly.

Close at hand is the black tie that fits well on top of the purple shirt. Looking up along the straight and sharp corners, Hibari Kyouya's indifferent face is as delicate and handsome as a knife.At this moment, Wu Yue's body drenched in cold water and cold sweat was being tightly wrapped by his black suit.One of her hands was still grabbing the front of his shirt, with a hint of dependence.

No need to use eyes to confirm, Narita Wuyue can also feel his hands around her neck and waist, holding her horizontally in his arms, and her face is pressing against his chest. The thick shirt material, can clearly feel the slight heat on Hibari Kyouya's broad and firm chest.

His unique but slightly chilly masculine breath lingered on the tip of Mayue's nose, and the soft and flat shirt material rubbed against her cheeks with the slight bumps of the car from time to time, making it slightly hot and itchy.

They were in Hibari Kyouya's car, she was in his arms.The person sitting in the driver's seat can be guessed to be Mr. Kusakabe without even looking.

But why did Mr. Skylark appear here?Haven't they already gone to Italy?

Wuyue just felt a little strange at first, however, as her consciousness gradually came to life, recalling the previous situation with Leng Quantuo in the lounge, the girl suddenly opened her eyes wide.

No, I can no longer call him Reizumi Taku, it should be Chisato Iwakura!But... what about others? !

His mind was full of the joy of his brother's death and resurrection, and Narita Wuyue couldn't care less about whether Mr. Yunque knew about the fact that she was soaked in cold water because of filming, and completely ignored whether he was angry at the moment.Without the slightest hesitation, the girl holding onto the material of his shirt opened her mouth and asked:

"Mr. Skylark, where is Mr. Cold Spring?"

I don't know if it was May's illusion, but as soon as she said that, the temperature in the whole car room suddenly dropped several degrees.And the man at the head of the plane, who was driving quietly in the front driver's seat, immediately gasped.

What's wrong?Did she say something she shouldn't have said?

A little confusion floated in the clear black eyes, and just when Wu Yue was about to observe Mr. Yunque's expression carefully and try to see some clues, suddenly, his deep voice fell from above without warning, clear and cold, But it reveals a domineering that cannot be disobeyed.

"You don't want to see him again, herbivore."

For, why? !

The heart hanging high suddenly tensed up, maintaining a posture of looking up, Narita Wuyue was about to ask eagerly.At this moment, Hibari Kyouya's handsome but iron-like gloomy face lowered, and a pair of ice-cold phoenix eyes stared at her condescendingly.

"Also, in the entertainment world, from today onwards, there will be no name 'Narita May'."

The girl seemed to lose the ability to speak in an instant, just because at this moment, the eyes cast by the black-haired young man were three points colder than Wu Yue's shivering body after soaking in cold water.

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