After the divorce, the scumbag actor went to the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

"Eggs, cakes...?" Gu Sichen obviously didn't expect him to make such a request.

Speaking of these two words, the man started to vomit almost conditioned reflex. He resisted the discomfort caused by the high fever, and now he still has stomach discomfort, and moved the corner of his mouth with difficulty, trying to appear more relaxed.

Sheng Ningyue stared at him leisurely, propped one cheek with her fingers, tilted her head and smiled at him, "No way?"

"Okay!" Gu Sichen looked at Sheng Ningyue in fear, raised his hand, and called for the waiter.

Gu Sichen is a frequent customer of this bar, and he is quite familiar with the waiters, but anyone who knows him well knows that Gu Yingdi has a very serious PTSD about cakes.

So, when I heard the man asked to serve all kinds of small cakes, I almost thought I had heard it wrong.

"Did you say you want cake?" The waiter leaned over and looked at the two with an indescribably weird expression.

Sheng Ningyue knew that Gu Sichen couldn't eat cakes, but Butler Qin didn't tell him the specific reason. He wanted to take revenge on this man right now, who made him insist on appearing in front of him!

"Well, hurry up." Gu Sichen spoke weakly, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead one by one.

A few minutes later, ten slices of cakes that were sold well at the bar were brought up. Gu Sichen almost subconsciously avoided them, not daring to look at them.

He was afraid that if he took another look, the nightmarish scene would come up again.

In front of Sheng Ningyue, he really didn't want to be too embarrassed.

Sheng Ningyue stared at the cake and blinked, feeling a lot better, "Gu Sichen, don't you want to eat?"

Sheng Ningyue didn't intend to eat at all, he just wanted to see how far this man could pretend.

Are you not even afraid of death?

If Gu Sichen hadn't pushed him away when he met Baihu, he wouldn't have been moved so quickly.

Who would have thought that at the moment of life and death, actor Gu is still a top performer in acting, and he, Sheng Ningyue, is willing to bow down.

"I...I'll eat..." Gu Sichen naturally knew that Sheng Ningyue was deliberately embarrassing him.

He lowered his head very low, trying to hide in the shadows, as if only in this way, the sweet and greasy taste of the cream could be isolated far away.

Sheng Ningyue watched as Gu Sichen picked up a fork and randomly forked a piece, almost closing his eyes, stuffing it into his mouth.

"Ouch—" the moment the cream touched the corners of his lips, the scene where Bai Jing put the cake on his head suddenly jumped out.

That pure white color, wrapped in a foul red, is not butter, but the disgusting smell of rotting meat.

That was a nightmare that had been entrenched deep in his heart for a long time.

It is the most profound and normal scene of countless times since he was tortured.

What came along with it was not only the destruction brought about by the cake, but also Gu Cheng's merciless kick, staring at him with regret.

Sheng Ningyue frowned. He looked at Gu Sichen heavily, eating and throwing up, the man's eyes were sunken with a crimson color, which was extremely glaring.

Sheng Ningyue didn't yell to stop, so Gu Sichen would keep eating. After eating one piece, he spit out one piece, and then forked another piece again.

He moved the trash can to his feet, covered his face with a tissue, and pressed down the brim of his hat, not even daring to drink a sip of water.

After a long time, Gu Sichen asked sullenly, "Yueyue, are you in a better mood?"

Sheng Ningyue was stunned, just staring at him, suddenly clenched his fingers in annoyance, slapped the table and shouted: "Gu Sichen, you still act! How can you be so good!!"

"I, no, don't be angry, Yueyue wants to see... I will continue to eat..." Intense PTSD will not only affect the heart, but in severe cases, it may directly affect the body.

Gu Sichen's vision became more and more blurred, he was dizzy, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, and the veins on his forearms pulled up.

If it wasn't for one hand trying to pinch his thighbone and using the pain to wake himself up a little, he might have fallen down.

Sheng Ningyue's shout caught Meng Gui's attention, Meng Gui saw that Gu Sichen was actually eating cake, and rushed over almost at a stride.

"Sheng, Mr. Sheng!"

Meng Gui stood sideways to block Gu Sichen, who was in a state of embarrassment. He was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only persuade him, "Mr. Sheng, I beg you, don't let Sichen eat this thing again. ... Please!"

Sheng Ningyue raised her eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

"Meng Gui, it's none of your business here." Gu Sichen knew that he owed Sheng Ningyue, and he could make it up.

As long as Sheng Ningyue can calm down and forgive him again.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Meng Gui closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he turned his head to look at Gu Sichen, the corners of his eyes were filled with depression due to excitement, "Gu Sichen, are you dying?!"

Sheng Ningyue looked at Meng Gui, then at Gu Sichen, and stood up directly, "Remember, never appear in front of me in the future."

The figure of the boy disappeared in front of him, Sheng Ningyue felt that the bar was a bit stuffy, and couldn't wait to go out to get some air.

It wasn't until he got out of the gate that he was stopped by a timid low voice, "Mr. Sheng, please wait!"

Sheng Ningyue turned around in surprise, just in time to see the waiter who delivered the cake coming quickly.

He remembered this man.

The last time he came to the bar to find Gu Sichen, it was this waiter who brought them beer and snacks.

Sheng Ningyue didn't speak, the waiter quickly ran up to him, lowered his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. Sheng, I used to be your husband and wife's CP fan, so I want to have a word with you."

"What do you want to say?" Sheng Ningyue looked at him with a frown, his eyelashes drooping, and an indescribable emotion leaked out.

The waiter said: "The last time you fainted in the bar, it was Gu Yingdi who made the emergency call. Later, when you were sent to the car, Gu Yingdi drove after you. I saw it!"

Sheng Ningyue glanced at him, with a smile on his face, "So, are you here to intercede for him?"

"I, I just don't want to see you become what you are today..."

"Little friend, if someone stabs you and sends you to the hospital, if you are not dead, do you still have to thank him for sending you in time?"

The waiter didn't say anything, he was intimidated by Sheng Ningyue's aura.

At least two years ago, the boy looked gentle, approachable and approachable, but now, he only felt an uncomfortable sharpness, a bit prickly.

Sheng Ningyue smiled again, turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

·

On this day, there was another moderate rain in the flower market.

After Sheng Ningyue finished work, he went to the bookstore alone to read a book to avoid the rain. Zhong Nuo made an appointment for dinner with him and Zhang Moxin, who were nearby, so he didn't go home.

[Zhang Moxin: Yueyue, I've booked a box, but I haven't woken up yet, so I'll go find you later! 】

[Sheng Ningyue: I think, I am more like your assistant, you will send me the next month's salary. 】

[Zhang Moxin: Hee hee hee, did you stay up late last night to catch up on the drama? (*￣3)(ε￣*)】

[Sheng Ningyue: Bring an umbrella when you come here, it may still rain at night. 】

Sheng Ningyue leaned back in the chair and glanced out the glass window, a familiar black luxury car floated by with splashes of water.

Then, it stopped.

Even if the tall man in the windbreaker had his back turned to him, Sheng Ningyue would recognize him as Gu Sichen.

What is he doing here?

Gu Sichen didn't bother him for a few days after the bar last time, Sheng Ningyue thought again, he must have listened to his warning.

Actually it wasn't, Gu Sichen had just been discharged from the hospital.

After Sheng Ningyue left the bar, Meng Gui immediately sent him back to the hospital. Gu Sichen fell into a coma for three days and three nights before fully waking up from the nightmare of being tortured by Bai Jing.

The man was wearing a bluetooth headset, but he didn't see Sheng Ningyue sitting in the bookstore.

He leaned against the car door and made a phone call, and said in a low voice: "You really see clearly, the ones in the photo are Zhong Nuo and Song Liang? Send me the location."

Before Gu Sichen was discharged from the hospital, Meng Gui suddenly came to tell him that the media had photographed Zhong Nuo always going in and out of Sheng Ningyue's house, no matter day or night, everyone said that they were already together.

Although Gu Sichen was sad, if Sheng Ningyue would be happy, Zhong Nuo would treat him well, and Gu Sichen could silently guard him.

He secretly recruited a group of paparazzi to follow Zhong Nuo 24 hours a day, fearing that Zhong Nuo might be sorry for Sheng Ningyue in the slightest.

Received the news at this moment, the paparazzi took a picture of Zhong Nuo and Song Liang's backs, the two hugged each other intimately, hid in a corner and kissed, and immediately sent it to Gu Sichen.

Gu Sichen couldn't tell if it was the two of them, so he wanted to come over to confirm in person.

If Zhong Nuo dared to let Sheng Ningyue off, he would definitely not let this person go!

Gu Sichen followed the navigation to the side of the alley, and Meng Gui called again, "Where did you go, Sichen? Boss Lu asked me to tell you that the rookie who robbed you of resources last time didn't seem to be safe. "

"He likes to grab it, so give it to him. I don't have time to waste time with him."

"Now it's not a question of whether you give it or not. Mr. Lu said that he has already set his sights on you, and he asked you to—"

Gu Sichen didn't have the patience to listen to this, so he hung up and continued to follow the navigation.

At the corner, under some hidden corners, Song Liang pressed Zhong Nuo against the wall and kissed him for a long time before letting him go dissatisfied, "You go home tonight, don't you see that the top of my head is already green?" ?”

Zhong Nuo said awkwardly: "I can't help it. I have something to record recently. Sheng Ningyue and I will record it together at his house to save trouble."

"Are you going home?" Song Liang pinched his chin and asked with wide eyes.

Zhong Nuo helplessly slapped his hand off, "Hui Hui Hui, let's go."

"Zhong Nuo!"

The two were flirting, and Gu Sichen walked up quickly.

He first glanced at Song Liang unkindly, and then squeezed out an angry sentence through his teeth, "You really are sorry to Yue Yue!"

Song Liang: "..."

Zhong Nuo, one head and two big, was about to leave Song Liang's arms to explain to Gu Sichen, when he saw several strong men with baseball bats appearing behind Gu Sichen.

He subconsciously protected Song Liang, not daring to say anything: "Gu Yingdi, are you really going to do this?"

"Why do you do this?" Gu Sichen frowned, but didn't understand what he meant.