The vicious female partner in the pen said she likes me [entertainment circle]

Fingertips hung on the screen for a long time, Lu Qingya suddenly saw that [Yue Xiaobenben]'s nickname suddenly changed to [typing...]

As if Yue Yan's fingers were typing on her heart, Lu Qingya's heart trembled, and she temporarily gave up that difficult choice.

After a long time, I saw a message from WeChat:

[Sister, don't be angry with me, okay? 】

The nickname and [typing in progress...] switched back and forth several times before sending another message:

[Sister, you don't need to reply to me, but don't delete me, okay?I just wish I could still send you messages...]

I don't know why, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, she still read the guy's soft and aggrieved eyebrows from between the lines.

I just want to send me a message... Lu Qingya feels that the relationship between himself and Yue Yan has suddenly become weak, and it is only connected by a network as thin as a spider's thread, which seems to be broken at any time.

What if even this last strand of silk is broken?If she really breaks with Yanyan, if... If she never sees that little guy again...

No, no!A burst of cold sweat broke out of the skin suddenly, looking at the WeChat friends who had barely escaped the catastrophe, Lu Qingya's eyes trembled with lingering fear, and even the arms holding Tuantuan tightened without knowing it.

It's just that the hurdle in my heart is really difficult to get over.

She stared blankly at the words on the screen, and watched as the words were wetted by a crystal drop of water.

"I'm here to coax Aunt Lu, Auntie don't cry," Tuantuan put her arms around her neck like a broken root, her eyes sparkling, "Uncle told me that he wanted me to stay with Auntie well."

"Hey, Auntie didn't cry..."

Lu Qingya squeezed out a smile that was more bitter than tears, and restrained his tears stiffly, almost biting his lower lip to bleed.

It could be seen that Tuantuan was frightened by his appearance.She tried her best to be calm, rubbed Tuantuan's head, and whispered a few instructions, then Tuantuan obediently jumped off her lap and went into the kitchen.

Looking at the empty living room, Lu Qingya lost his mind for a while, raised his hand with difficulty to wipe off the tears, and then dialed a number:

"Yuanyuan, come to my house now."

……

At this time, Yue Yan was sitting decadently at the door of her apartment, holding her mobile phone and waiting for her sister's reply.

She was so sad that her hands trembled, and even typing for Lu Qingya was a difficult task that could only be completed with concentration.She hadn't waited for the news of Lu Qingya's arrival, and she didn't have the mind to worry about anything else, so she just sat outside the door.

My sister didn't speak, and didn't even hesitate for a single [typing in progress].

She turned off the phone, clasped the screen tightly to her heart, closed her eyes devoutly like praying, and waited for the shock of the news to pass from her heart.

However, what she was waiting for was not Lu Qingya's reply, but...

"Son, are you the owner of this house? You're back!"

She didn't recognize the voice.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw an old woman with the same strange voice standing in front of him.Yue Yan hurriedly stood up, and heard the old woman continue to say:

"I live downstairs from your house. You can be regarded as coming back, and you don't even know there is a water leak in the house! My house drips water from the ceiling every day, and the floor is blistered..."

Older people like to nag a little bit, not to mention such troublesome things happened at home.

My plumbing is leaking?Yue Yan hasn't been home for a long time, and she doesn't know about it, so she hastily bowed and apologized to her mother-in-law:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recently...I was on a business trip recently, and I just came back today. That...you go down first, I will definitely fix it as soon as possible."

When I raised my head, I happened to meet my gaze, and even frightened my mother-in-law a little:

"Hey, girl, did I scare you too much? Look at your eyes, they are so red..."

Are my eyes very red?Yue Yan wiped the circles of his eyes subconsciously, only to realize that his face was full of tears.

After trying to persuade the mother-in-law away, she took out the key and opened the door.It was hard to insert the key into the lock, but when the door was barely opened a crack, the turbulent damp and cold rushed to the face——

"I go……"

Yue Yan resisted the splashing water and went upstream, waded through the ocean that filled the room, forced himself to grope for the bathroom with half-opened eyes, and finally closed the valve.Only then did the wanton water stop, and it was as quiet as a lake surface, reflecting her distressed appearance, as if silently mocking her.

The facilities of this apartment are not bad, the only drawback is that it is old, and it is inevitable that some places are in disrepair, so the rent is not too high.

Back then, Yue Yan could only afford to live in such a house.

The legs and feet of most of the furniture were submerged in more than an inch of water.Yue Yan stood helplessly in the water, drenched all over, her hair and clothes were messed up by the water just now, and the extras who played refugees in the crew were more decent than her now.

How could someone be so unlucky...Looking at himself in the water, Yue Yan smiled wryly in his heart, and subconsciously turned on his phone, wanting to complain about his adventure with that person.

However, when her fingertips landed on the familiar head portrait, her movements froze.The heart was squeezed by someone, and it was bleeding from the pain.

She didn't cry when she confessed to Lu Qingya; she didn't cry when she chose to leave Lu Qingya's house.Even when she told Tuantuan to accompany Lu Qingya well, she said it with a promising smile.

But now, all emotions are surging like a river that has been flooded one after another, breaking down the embankment in an instant, and collapsing all the lines of defense like a thunderstorm.

Yue Yan knelt down and hugged his knees, crying in despair.

And she clearly realized that no matter how heartbroken she was crying in the future, no one would gently wipe away her tears and comfort her with kisses like coaxing a child.

The ruin of Lu Qingya's reputation was caused by her alone. What qualifications does she have to ask for forgiveness?

She was originally just a mediocre ordinary person, who should have rotted away silently in a dusty corner.Until Lu Qingya let her see that her own life can also blossom.

Now, this flower was strangled by her own hands.In fact, if you think about it carefully, maybe this flower doesn't belong to her at all, and it's just a matter of time before it withers.

"Yanyan? You're really here... Hey, what's wrong with your house?"

A very familiar voice came.

She tried her best to stop crying, but saw Xiao Heng put his shoulder against the anti-theft door and waded in with difficulty.

Just now I was in a hurry to close the valve, so the door was not locked.She still curled up into a small ball and squatted on the ground. When Xiao Heng walked over, she didn't look up, but just stared at Xiao Heng's rolled-up trousers, and sucked the soft tip of her nose:

"how did you find me?"

"It's a deer... It was told to me by an actress who didn't want to be named." Xiao Heng looked around her and saw that she was not injured, so he pulled her up with confidence, "You are here to practice fish farming. Aquaman? What's going on here?"

He saw that Yue Yan's expression was not right, so he deliberately said these words to tease her.However, unlike usual, Yue Yan didn't respond to his words, but replied honestly:

"The water pipe in the house is leaking."

It's over, don't bicker with me anymore, something must have happened.With a thought in Xiao Heng's mind, he suddenly met her eyes and was shocked:

"Why are you crying like this? Did you quarrel with Mr. Lu? Hey, isn't it normal for young couples to quarrel? There is a quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. You two will be fine tomorrow."

Yue Yan, however, was still like a withered flower, standing stiff in the cold water, and when she shook her head, her two strands of hair dangled back and forth, softer than flower petals:

"Impossible, my sister will never want me again."

"Who said, Mr. Lu can do without anyone, but it is impossible to do without you." Xiao Heng thought it was funny, picked a place where the water was shallow, and led her to the sofa, "Besides, if she doesn't want you, why not?" Maybe let me help you pack your things and take you to the airport tomorrow..."

"Did my sister ask you to come? Xiao Heng, did my sister ask you to come to me?"

Like a little spark falling on a withered tree branch, even if it burns himself, there is a little hope in Yue Yan's eyes.

Teacher Lu clearly told me, otherwise what I said... Xiao Heng accidentally said that he was bald, so he had to cover it up vaguely:

"Ah... Well, I've already bought the air ticket for tomorrow, the plane at ten o'clock in the morning, we will go together then."

Yue Yan didn't react for a while:

"Air ticket? Where are you going?"

Xiao Heng smiled:

"Go to the filming location of "The Sound of the Moonset", the filming will start soon. Yanyan, why did you even forget your own movie?"

"I……"

Yue Yan's face froze, but a storm had already set off in his heart:

Oh yes, I still have a movie to film with my sister.And it's the kind of Ji Liji-like two-heroine drama.

In the next second, Xiao Heng saw that she was like a fox wrapping her tail around him, huddled into a ball in aggrieved way and cried:

"God, how should I face my sister..."

The author has something to say: Today is even more important, because tomorrow I will take the QAQ exam.Still reviewing, so nervous QAQ