Bai Yueguang actually has a crush on me

After saying goodbye to Xu Chenbei, Xie Ningzhuo glanced at the time displayed on the phone, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Director Mo's new play temporarily changed the screenwriter, all the previous scripts were overturned, and the new screenwriter started working with Director Mo and Xu Chenbei from the very beginning.

Xu Chenbei directly sent a video call to Xie Ningzhuo who was not at the scene of script communication.

Even though he understands that Xu Chenbei's intention to show himself his control is more or less in the nearly three-hour video call, Xie Ningzhuo is certainly not happy to have this opportunity to participate in the script communication from scratch with Huitong's director and screenwriter. Feel like this opportunity needs to be wasted.

only……

He put down his heated cell phone and looked in the direction of the closed bedroom door, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Obviously it's just a relationship between adults who each take what they need, but when he really left Ye Zhiyuan coldly, the apology that he couldn't lie to himself still made him unable to evade.

Gently unscrewing the door and walking out of the bedroom, he found that Ye Zhiyuan had already fallen asleep on the sofa.His height of nearly 190 seems a little cramped on the spacious sofa in the hotel room, his eyelashes are beautifully covered, but his brows are furrowed, as if expressing his depressed mood before falling asleep.

As he approached, he leaned down, stared at Ye Zhiyuan's face carefully with eyes that he could not wantonly in ordinary times, then approached him gently, smoothed his frowning brows, and pressed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips.

Find out the hotel's spare quilt from the closet, cover Ye Zhiyuan lightly, then lean down and kiss him between the eyebrows that have been spread, Xie Ningzhuo turned and went into the bedroom.

When I woke up again, the electronic clock next to the bed showed that it was past five in the morning, and the bright moonlight came in from the window. The wide and soft bed looked like a boat rippling on the moonlight sea in such light.

Xie Ning got up awkwardly, got off the bed with bare feet, and walked to the guest room.

He thought that such a scene should be shared with his lover, leaving an irreplaceable and indelible memory in his memory. Even if this person, this scene, and this heart are no longer available in the future, when he sees the moonlight, he will be happy again. be remembered.

For him, this would be a more beautiful existence than a dream.

But there were only stacked quilts on the sofa, no Ye Zhiyuan.

He didn't know when he left silently.

For the next two weeks, Xie Ningzhuo's WeChat account on the top of his mobile phone remained silent, without any movement, as if Ye Zhiyuan was not going to England, but a virgin forest without modern communication signals.

Ye Zhiyuan did not show up, Xie Ningzhuo had to admit that as time passed, the emptiness in his heart became deeper and deeper.

He always thought that he was used to it, and was even happy to enjoy loneliness, but the self who had never spent time with others, or even blended with each other, seemed to have gradually lost his way in this not-so-long but deep relationship with Ye Zhiyuan Part cool and sane.

But the relationship between the two was originally built on floating sand, and there was no basis for him to feel at ease, so that as long as Ye Zhiyuan didn't show up, he could only acquiesce that the other party didn't want to continue this relationship.

So even though he hesitated again and again, he didn't send Ye Zhiyuan a message.

Until three weeks had passed, and it had been a long time since Ye Zhiyuan said to go abroad, Xie Ningzhuo finally admitted that the silent cell phone was tantamount to declaring that their relationship seemed to have come to an abrupt end.

Although the cognition of "it will end at any time" has been lingering and casting a moderate shadow in his heart, but it really happened, and he never thought that he would feel so real and uncomfortable.

I feel uncomfortable, like I've really lost my love.

Therefore, when he went to Kangyi General Hospital to take a promotional photo, he actually had the feeling of looking forward to seeing Ye Zhiyuan but also afraid of seeing Ye Zhiyuan again.

Until Chen Qiufeng parked the car in the parking lot, the unreal feeling of weightlessness has not faded away.

"East Wing, the first floor..." Chen Qiufeng turned off the ignition, unfastened his seat belt, took his mobile phone to confirm the location of the shooting location, opened the driver's door and got out of the car, walked quickly to the back seat, pulled the The car door shouted vigorously, "Brother, the last promotional photo shoot is over, come on! You are the most handsome and temperamental!"

Chen Qiufeng's jumping made Xie Ningzhuo tighten the string of "working".

After taking this promotional photo, I probably won't come to Kornhill General Hospital again.Was the room card for the VIP ward on the 16th floor that had never been used, returned to Ye Zhiyuan, or just silently pretending it didn't exist?

"elder brother?"

Chen Qiufeng looked at Xie Ningzhuo whose fingers were buckled on the button of the seat belt but did not untie it for a long time, and asked nervously, "You haven't had much energy these few days... What's wrong with you?"

During the rising stage of an artist, the work schedule is full, and before Mo Mo's new drama is included in the group, he is racing against time to squeeze in N business, although physical discomfort is inevitable, but it is enough to make everyone struggle.

"Do you want me to buy you some medicine?"

After asking, Chen Qiufeng slapped himself on the heart again, "Look, I'm so anxious that I have no IQ—isn't this a hospital? Brother, do you think I should contact the little girl Xuantui... "

Xie Ningzhuo pressed down with his fingers, and the seat belt bounced off with the sound of the buckle being undone. He raised his eyes to look at Chen Qiufeng, and frowned slightly: "I'm not sick. You don't need to go to the hospital to see a doctor. By the way, contact Xuantui to pose for a photo to be a dedicated person." Let’s check trending searches and topics by the way.”

It's not that Xie Ningzhuo didn't have his thoughts when he saw through them at a glance, but he rarely refused to let Chen Qiufeng go down the steps so directly, but Chen Qiufeng approached him with a big heart: "Brother, I always feel that something is wrong with you these days, is it too much?" Are you tired? Or did Mo Dao make too many changes to the script of the new play, which made you hurt? Can I do something for you?"

"I……"

Just now he asked Chen Qiufeng to move away so that he could get out of the car, but Xie Ningzhuo's gaze swept to the elevator in the parking lot, the door was sliding open, and the person who came out of the elevator tall and straight, could not be wrong, it was because he didn't know that he was unhappy And San was still Ye Zhiyuan who hadn't seen each other for 22 days after parting in haste and desolation.

He is back home.He is fine.He just doesn't connect with himself.

A cold wave flashed in Xie Ningzhuo's eyes.

Ye Zhiyuan, who stepped out of the elevator, was heading towards a sports car that had just parked in his fixed parking space that was closest to the elevator entrance.

The door of the sports car opened, and a man with a gloomy demeanor full of extravagance stepped out from inside.

When he got out of the car, Ye Zhiyuan raised his hand to give a real hug without hesitation, and at the same time whispered something in the man's ear.

The man smiled, patted Ye Zhiyuan's vest calmly, and replied him with a word.

Ye Zhiyuan immediately laughed.

Xie Ningzhuo had seen that smile before, it was the youthful clarity that Ye Zhiyuan would only show when he was in a very good mood, completely different from his paranoid and willful expression.

Following Xie Ningzhuo's line of sight, Chen Qiufeng looked in Ye Zhiyuan's direction, glanced hastily, and gave up the place where Xie Ningzhuo got off the car: "Brother, that man's temperament looks a bit like yours."

After a pause, he smiled again: "But Brother Bi, you are still far behind."

Xie Ningzhuo smiled wryly, but did not get out of the car.

He didn't want to attract Ye Zhiyuan's attention at this time.

Is the man who Ye Zhiyuan carried his shoulders to the elevator far worse than him? He is not blindly arrogant.But he couldn't help but think of what Ye Zhiyuan once said to him, "Let me tell you a secret: you are my favorite type".

So, what's unique about it?