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Zeng Yu was taken aback by what he said.

Originally, Zeng Yu was still a little apprehensive and afraid, worried that Liang Heng would react unacceptably to his half-joking confession.

After all, this is really a bit unbelievable.

And anyone who knows that there is someone around who can hear other people's voices may feel a little wary in their hearts.

But Liang Heng didn't have much reaction, not only answered lightly, but also wanted to make fun of him.

"Don't you think I'm a monster?" Zeng Yu asked him.

Liang Heng helped him add hot water to the water glass, "You are still you."

Zeng Yu was startled, and asked again: "Aren't you worried that I'll hear your secret?"

Liang Heng laughed, and asked him instead: "Not to mention whether I'm within that range, Zeng Yu, is there any secret about me that you don't know?"

One sentence blocked Zeng Yu's doubts.

Yes.

Between them, the one with the secret on the left and the other on the right has always been Zeng Yu.Liang Heng was almost transparent in front of Zeng Yu.

Because of her childhood experience and the character she has developed, Zeng Yu is used to keeping many things in her heart, but Liang Heng prefers to explain everything to Zeng Yu.

So even if they haven't got back together, even if it seems that Zeng Yu is chasing him, Liang Heng can frankly say that he still loves Zeng Yu, as if he doesn't feel that there is any shame or humbleness in this.

Although he was the one who was left behind.

It's just that being together again is not enough to fall in love, he is still leading Zeng Yu to slowly open her heart.

It was also Liang Heng's unreservedness that gave Zeng Yu the courage and determination to walk towards him step by step.

"Liang Heng, I don't think there is anyone more suitable than us." Thinking of this, Zeng Yu said it out.

It's like two odd-shaped jigsaw puzzles. After searching all over the world, I can only find the other piece that fits perfectly with me.

Liang Heng paused for a moment, and put Zeng Yu's favorite short ribs in his bowl, "Hurry up and eat."

It was past the point where Zeng Yu was used to eating.His stomach has always been not very good, and the problem of hypoglycemia is still there, so he has to eat regularly.

Zeng Yu sat down obediently, lowered her head, and slowly ate the vegetables that Liang Heng had piled up into a hill in his bowl.

All his favorite food.

Liang Heng and Zeng Yu talked and talked as if no one else was there, their intimacy and familiarity were undisguised, but other people around them didn't really exist.

Looking at the interaction between them, although they couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation, everyone had some guesses in their hearts.

Before tonight, who would have thought that President Liang could take care of people so carefully.

And the other party seemed to have no family background.Among the famous people in China, I have never heard of a junior with inconvenient legs and feet at home.

Although Hengyu is a figure in the Internet literary circle, it is really not enough to look at in front of Liang Shi.So less guesses about true love, and more guesses about Mr. Liang spending money to fly his domesticated canaries out to play around.

Hengyu looked clear and cold, but he didn't expect the color behind him to be the same.

After staying in the circle for a long time, everyone is a bit smart.Although they each have their own ideas, they don't show it on their faces, chatting with people they know well in twos and threes.

After Zeng Yu finished her meal, Liang Heng left the private room with him and prepared to go back to the hotel without saying hello to anyone.

Fang Lele, Huang Ningtong's assistant, has been quietly paying attention to this side, and now he has not recovered from seeing Da Da and Mr. Liang walking together.

Sitting there, the two of them created an atmosphere of not being disturbed by outsiders. They matched and were beautiful, and the dinner seemed to have turned into a date alone.

Fang Lele stared at the closed door for a while, and finally couldn't help herself, and went to find Zhou Xiaoshi who was a few seats away from her.He also had an expression of "I'm so drunk" on my face, and kept pressing something on the phone with his head down.

When Zhou Xiaoshi saw Fang Lele approaching with a happy face, he paused in his movements.

They have been working together a lot lately, and they both know each other, but not very well. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can you be a gentleman on Liang?" Fang Lele tried using these words that old readers only knew the meaning of.With this level of sugar and ingredients, Fang Lele wants to chat with old fans.

Zhou Xiaoshi also laughed quickly, "I don't think it's doing well recently! They've been on leave for a long time!"

Fang Lele also remembered the leave Hengyu had asked for on this drag racing trumpet, sat down next to Zhou Xiaoshi, and began to chatter and ask, "By the way, do you think that the gentleman on Liang has something to say?"

Fang Lele quickly linked the trumpet's ID with Liang Heng's surname.

Zhou Xiaoshi quickly handed the phone to Fang Lele to look at, "Do you know what Heng means!?"

Fang Lele looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and there was an encyclopedia's explanation of the word "Heng" on it: "Heng, it is the horizontal jade [1] on the top of Peiyu."

Fang Lele & Zhou Xiaoshi: Damn, ah, ah, ah, ah, when I first started writing novels a few years ago, I used the pseudonym Hengyu! ! ! !Is it a secret confession? Is it dog food?

While other active people in the private room were still guessing whether the relationship between the screenwriter and the big boss of the investor was what they thought, the two little assistants had passed out.

Liang Heng sent Zeng Yu back to the room, but he only stood in the corridor talking to him and didn't go in.

"I have to go back."

"Go back to City S?"

Zeng Yu froze for a moment, it was almost nine o'clock.Was Liang Heng's hasty trip back and forth just to have a meal with him?

Liang Heng let out a "hmm", "I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I have to go back."

"Thanks for your hard work." Zeng Yu's heart was full of swells, and the sweetness was also mixed with some sourness that could not be ignored.

Liang Heng knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it, "It's not hard, don't think about it, remember what I said."

"Ah."

"Pity."

"What?" Zeng Yu raised her head and looked at him.

Liang Heng's hand hanging by his side moved, but he still didn't reach out to rub his hair.

The crew had too many people, and he didn't want to leave hidden dangers.In the scrutiny at the dinner table just now, there were already malicious intentions.

"If only you could hear my heart." Liang Heng said helplessly.

Maybe you will understand better that I have no bottom line preference for you, and you will accept it with more peace of mind, without feeling ashamed or uneasy.

Zeng Yu shook her head, "I would think it was cheating."

"You have so many suitors, if I could hear your thoughts directly, I might fall in love with you."

"Then I've caught up, and I don't feel at ease."

Just like an examination paper, he stole the answers from the examiner's heart, but it wasn't that he could really solve those questions correctly.

When she was by Liang Heng's side recently, Zeng Yu had always been able to vaguely feel his pheromones, and this time was no exception.

Zeng Yu even felt that her glands were a little hot, just like when Liang Heng released pheromones to soothe her before.

Zeng Yu asked him, "Did you release the pheromone?"

The topic Liang Heng was about to bring up was interrupted by him, "No, did you feel it?"

"Hmm." That's a little strange, Zeng Yu lowered her eyes and thought carefully.

Liang Heng frowned, and said what he was going to say just now:

"Zeng Yu, I seem to want to bite you a little bit."

Liang Heng looked at Zeng Yu's white neck that could not be covered by her black coat, the delicate and soft touch seemed to still be lingering on her fingertips.He felt as if some impulse was pressing in his heart.

Not thick, but teasing his heartstrings.

"What?" Zeng Yu suddenly looked up at Liang Heng.

Liang Heng shook his head, "It's nothing, it might be an illusion."

Raising his hand to look at the time, Liang Heng said, "Go in, get some rest early, I should go back."

"Pay attention to safety, and say it on the ground."

When Liang Heng's back disappeared at the corner of the corridor, Zeng Yu entered the room and closed the door, tore off the gland sticker with his backhand, and pressed it lightly.

Feeling that the temperature there was slowly returning to the same level as the surrounding skin, he thoughtfully called his teacher in the Department of Pheromone Research in Country M.

From the next day, Zeng Yu began to live with the director scene by scene.

In the scene of the sanatorium, Ming Chu has been thin and weak.

Li Xing couldn't stay on the set for long, but before leaving, he had seriously told the director team that Huang Ningtong's body couldn't bear the strain.Zeng Yu and Director Wang also disapproved of Huang Ningtong tossing his body like he did during the audition.

Fortunately, Huang Ningtong has found that state before, and he entered the play very quickly.But this part of the scene in the sanatorium still consumes a lot of energy for Huang Ningtong.

Because at this time, the physical and psychological conditions in the early Ming Dynasty were very poor.

His own experience and his father's use and abandonment made the early Ming Dynasty lose a lot of vitality.Lin Zhou's tight-fitting gentleness wrapped his wound carefully, but it also made his heart tug and linger.

Zeng Yu described the psychological changes very delicately because of the two parties' personal recollections.The emotional progress of the two during the whole process requires a lot of actors' ability to grasp and express emotions.

Huang Ningtong and Zhou Nan are both people who have high demands on themselves. Although their professional level is very good, both of them will grind the scenes repeatedly during filming.So the work of the crew is not progressing too fast.

But following the group is also really tiring.

Sometimes when filming the actor's state and feeling, it's a trivial matter to push back the meal time, and it's impossible for Zeng Yu to eat before others.In addition, I had to stay up for a few big night scenes, and I had to find time to update the two books that were double-opened.

Insufficient rest and irregular diet, Zeng Yu's already poor health was a bit overwhelming.

Although the director said that he is a screenwriter and doesn't need to go to every scene, he still wants to learn more.And sometimes Huang Ningtong and Zhou Nan would discuss the plot of "Mi Xin" with him.

This process allowed Zeng Yu to think of aspects that he couldn't think of when he was alone, and it also allowed him to find a better state when coding "Long Jiu".So he still didn't ask for leave, and still maintained his usual daily frequency.

But after returning to the room, the nerves that had been tense all day relaxed, Zeng Yu and Liang Heng couldn't help but want to act like a baby when they called.

He found that he seemed to miss Liang Heng more and more, and couldn't help but want to rely on him, showing him the appearance that he didn't have in front of outsiders.

"I want to run away." Zeng Yu, a retired drum player, said to Liang Heng for the nth time.

Liang Heng laughed lightly on the other end, "Just talking and not practicing."

Liang Heng knew that Zeng Yu often said that she wanted to go back to City S and didn't want to be with the group anymore, but she was more energetic than anyone else every day.

Zeng Yu originally planned to go back to see Liang Heng once a week, but after two weeks, he couldn't spare enough time for him to fly back and forth, and he couldn't even send flowers back home.

I can only say "I love you" to Liang Heng over the phone every day.

Liang Heng was also very busy after he went back last time, and he had to pay off his debts in the time he squeezed out with Zeng Yu.So the two haven't seen each other for more than ten days.

But the two of them only called each other every day, and no one asked for a video, as if listening to each other's voice was enough.

But they know it's not enough.

"I miss you so much." Zeng Yu's voice was low and soft, lying on her side on the bed, with her eyes closed, she was imitating Liang Heng's appearance in her heart.

"Ah."

One of them is used to saying these straightforward love words, and the other is used to listening to them.

Liang Heng was sitting on the bay window, in front of him were more than a dozen pieces of hard cardboard that Zeng Yu sent in envelopes, all of which were Zeng Yu's drawings of him.

Those who are standing, sitting, wearing pajamas, wearing formal clothes, reading a book, holding flowers, send a piece of paper every day.

Zeng Yu didn't have time to go back to City S, but it was still possible to go to a post office not far from the nursing home.So he drew every day, and then took the time to eat and rest and put it in the mailbox.

Liang Heng's eyes fell on those lines, and his voice was gentle: "You should have a good rest, you don't need to draw every day."

"That's not okay, I can't see Mr. Liang, so why don't I draw pictures and talk about lovesickness?"

Every time she draws Liang Heng, it is when Zeng Yu puts everything down and misses him wholeheartedly.

"then what do I do?"

"Ok?"

"Then what if I miss you?" Liang Heng asked seriously.

Zeng Yu opened her eyes, her heart beating wildly.

"Then we, video?" Zeng Yu said.

When they were in a relationship, Liang Heng made the first video call.

He heard Liang Heng smile, with a smile in his voice: "Then put on your pajamas and button them up."

The few videos they had had were when Liang Heng was alone during the susceptible period.

At that time, Liang Heng was urged to be ruthless by the reaction of the susceptible period, and would coax Zeng Yu to unbutton a few buttons, revealing her beautiful collarbone and slender neck.

Then he would turn off his camera, but not the microphone, doing things over there that would make Zeng Yuguang's face hot when he heard the sound.

Obviously Liang Heng didn't say anything else, but now Zeng Yu blushed for no reason.

"Good," he said.

The author has something to say: Mom: You taught my cub bad!

Xiao Liang: Then I will suffocate to death.

Zeng Zeng: In fact...in fact, he didn't teach it badly, I learned it myself...

Mother: ...

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Today I want to say good night to you and say good dreams to you

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