The empty corridor made Fu Sinian's eyes sting. He closed the door with a deadpan bang, but instead of going back to sleep, he sat on the floor, leaning against the door, with his ear against the door, silently in a daze , Staring at the distant window, looking at the street lights outside.

Outside, the streetlight was cold white, and above it was a lone bird, turning its head and looking around, as if looking for its mate.

After searching for a long time but couldn't find it, the lone bird chirped twice. In the dark night, the sound seemed confused and painful.

Fu Sinian didn't think about anything, just kept staring at the bird, but in the middle of the night, the street lights went out, and the bird was nowhere to be found.

The outside of the window became completely black, like ink, swallowing everything empty, nothing left.

Fu Sinian was stunned for a moment, picked up his phone, and turned on the screen. It turned out that it was almost morning.

But after waiting for so long, when it was almost dawn, there was no sound of footsteps outside, and it was quiet from the beginning to the end, only the wind blowing by.

Xu Luojia really didn't care about him.

Fu Sinian was originally sitting on the ground with his long legs bent, but when he wanted to stand up to open the door, he found that his legs were completely numb, and it hurt like being shocked by an electric shock.

He stopped moving, and continued leaning against the door, calling out the photo of the wedding anniversary, swipe the screen with his fingers, zooming in bit by bit, trying to see every inch of detail, the texture of the meat, the bubbles of the cream soup , veins of rosemary leaves, luster of porcelain spoons...

The more I look at it, the more sore my eyes become, but I still have to look, I don't know what I'm struggling with.

There was no feeling in his legs at all, Fu Sinian didn't bother to care about it, he kept staring at the picture stubbornly, and studied it slowly, until finally, when there was nothing to look at, he put down his phone.

The whole person seemed to have lost his support, lying on the floor, looking straight at the ceiling, feeling very depressed.

……

The phone vibrated and buzzed on the floor.

Fu Sinian lazily turned his head, picked up the phone, held it up in the air, and saw that it was sending Xiao Zhao Shen's phone number.

He pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Hello."

There was a lot of noise over there, and the music behind it was deafening, and it was obvious that they didn't know where they were going.

It used to be the place he was most familiar with, to pass the time and dispel loneliness.But after Xu Luojia left, he went to that kind of place less and less, and would rather just sit at home in a daze, staring at the posters on the wall, his mind was in a mess, irritated and painful.

Fu Sinian frowned: "Find a quiet place to talk to me."

Zhao Shen yelled twice on the phone, and then the phone was completely silent without any sound.

After a while, the other end became clearer, and Zhao Shen's voice came: "Boss Fu."

"What?" Fu Sinian was not emotional.

"Call me to express my condolences to you. Is it okay to go to the variety show? When will it end?"

A certain word pierced Fu Sinian's ears, and his brows frowned: "It's none of your business."

"Yo," made a small smile, "you are so angry, sister-in-law is taking care of you again?"

"Care? You don't even look at me." Fu Sinian snorted coldly.

"Isn't this what you want?" Zhao Shen said with a smile, "You hate others to control you the most."

Fu Sinian didn't speak for a long while, his eyes kept looking at the ceiling above his head, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Fu, why do I hear that something is wrong with you? What's the matter? I've never seen you like this. You're so decadent. The movie didn't go well?"

"No." Fu Sinian rubbed his forehead impatiently, and after a while, he still spoke, and he said, "Hey, let me ask you, if there is such a person who has been chasing you for a long, long time, and one day, you come together When you come to him, he doesn't even give you a glance, why is that."

Zhao Shen hesitated for a moment on the phone.

He is not like Fu Sinian who loves to play by nature, playing games in the world, and being merciless.

Zhao Shen used to have a little sincerity, but only after he got hurt did he indulge himself.Therefore, he is not as dull as Fu Sinian, and he is not as self-deceiving as he is. Zhao Shen has a much keener understanding of emotions.

He stammered: "...Well, sister-in-law ignored you?"

"It's not me!" Fu Sinian yelled at him, and then quickly became indifferent, "I can't get emotional about the movie."

"Oh." Zhao Shen no longer struggled, and didn't know whether he believed it or not. He said, "It's very simple, that is, I don't love it anymore."

"Don't love anymore?" Fu Sinian's pupils dilated slightly, his fingers curled up, grabbed the air, and then said firmly, "No."

"No." He said again, softly.

I don't know if it was for Zhao Shen or for himself.

"Or it's just that I don't want to love anymore, I'm tired, and I can't hold on anymore." Zhao Shen said, "That's also normal. I'm about to sign a divorce. It's normal to draw a clear line."

Fu Sinian said coldly: "You fart."

"Yes, yes, I fart." Zhao Shen said, "There is something wrong with you."

Fu Sinian didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Shen said: "What are you pretending to do with your brother? If Xu Luojia ignores you, you will feel uncomfortable. There is no shame in admitting it. I just don't get used to it. It will be fine after a while. Brother, I have experience."

Fu Sinian clicked his tongue and said, "It's not me. Go home early, and be careful of sudden death."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone ahead of Zhao Shen, and the phone screen exited the main page, and the photo on the wedding anniversary automatically popped up.

Just not used to it?He stared at the photo for a long time.

But he has never become dependent on anything, he can have it or not, but it's just a boring thing to pass the time, and he throws it away.

But it seems to be different now, Fu Sinian raised his hand and covered his heart.

Ever since Xu Luojia left, there would be an inexplicable feeling of pulling pain there, and occasionally walking on the road would inexplicably think of that person, wondering where he is now, what he is doing, and why he no longer contacted him.

Sometimes I get distracted while filming and want to touch my phone to see if there is any new information.

He also used the excuse of "not used to it" to tell himself.

But soon this excuse lost its effect.Because it is just "dependence", it will not be like this now, it is painful and uncomfortable, similar to some kind of reaction that cannot be withdrawn.

He no longer has the energy to investigate why this is. Just coping with this pain has exhausted him, and even Zhao Shen's rough nerves can be seen.

Fu Sinian finally threw away the phone, didn't bother to move it, and fell asleep on the floor.

Fortunately, it was summer, and the carpet was laid, so it would not be uncomfortable.

Waking up the next day, Fu Sinian opened his eyes and listened for a while, but there was still no sound.

Fu Sinian sat up from the ground, smashed his leg with his mobile phone, and hit him several times. He stood up from the floor almost no matter how painful he was, unscrewed the door lock, opened the door and went downstairs.

……

When Luo Jiada got up in the morning, he heard the crackling noise in the kitchen, rubbed his eyes, and saw that the person who said "can't cook" with a cold face yesterday was standing in the kitchen, wearing an apron, handling a fish.

The fish bounced around on the chopping board, flicked its tail wildly, and splashed fishy-smelling water everywhere.

Fu Sinian's curly hair was unkempt and messy, his facial features were handsome and indifferent, he stared at the fish, raised his hand to wipe his face, obviously he was thrown into the water by the fish.

Luo Jia stood at the door without speaking, watching quietly.

Fu Sinian became cruel, and took the kitchen knife in a different way, facing the fish with the thin and flat side, and knocked hard, but because of too much force, the fish fell off the cutting board and fell on the floor, He didn't move anymore, he must have fallen and passed out.

Fu Sinian turned around to pick up the fish, saw Xu Luojia, and said, "Are you awake?"

Luo Jia nodded and said, "Cooking?"

Fu Sinian snorted coldly: "Obviously."

"If you don't, you can ask sister, the director, there are people behind the camera."

"You won't help me?"

"Yes." Luo Jia smiled softly, "I said it yesterday, and I don't want to seriously cook a meal for you anymore."

Luo Jia is already disgusted by this, which makes him feel like he has become that fool again, giving wholeheartedly, a complete joke.

Fu Sinian said word by word: "You don't need to help me, we are together."

"No."

"Xu Luojia, don't be shameless." Fu Sinian said, "Why, you can do it for Wen Yifan, but not for me? The two of us haven't signed yet, do you still have me in your eyes? "

"I've signed it." Luo Jia said.

This sentence made Fu Sinian's face even more gloomy. He pretended not to hear what Luo Jia said, or tried to forget it. He took off another apron from the wall and threw it on Xu Luojia's body, coldly Voice command:

"Stop talking nonsense, put it on, and come here."

The apron hit Luo Jia's chest, but he didn't reach out to catch it, and the apron fell to the floor.

It was originally a cute little rabbit pattern, but because it was distorted, the little rabbit's face looked a little scary, staring at the two people looking at each other with wide eyes.

There was no longer a gentle smile on Luo Jia's face. He drooped his eyebrows, his eyes were emotionless, and said, "Fu Sinian, I hope that our separation will be peaceful, friendly, and dignified."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

It was long after Xu Luojia left that Fu Sinian slowly moved. He bent down and picked up the apron, patted it, spread it out, and held it in midair.

The bunny is cute again, with fluffy ears and a star right next to the eye.

Fu Sinian looked down at the apron on his body. It was a ferocious gray wolf with cold eyes.But the tail was hooked and extended, Fu Sinian turned the back of the apron to see that it was the gray wolf's tail with the rabbit's round tail curled up at the tip.

Fu Sinian held the round tail and looked at it for a while, before murmuring: "Who wants to separate."

The fish on the chopping board seemed to be moving again. Fu Sinian quickly hung up the apron and chopped the fish again with a kitchen knife. fighting.

Then he began to scrape the fish scales.

In fact, Luo Jia didn't go anywhere. He was sitting in the living room. There was a large stack of scripts on the round tea table next to the sofa, covered with colorful label paper, densely packed, and numbers were written on the label paper with a black mosaic pen. , on the page where the script was spread out, there were many comments written on it.

Luo Jia recognized at a glance that all of them were Fu Sinian's handwriting, which were flamboyant and powerful.

Luo Jia stretched out her hand to touch those handwritings, recalling in her mind how she secretly flew to see Fu Sinian's work before, she was deeply focused.

After a long while, forget it, Luo Jia sighed, because he had given him a little encouragement, he didn't care about him, anyway, he knew that he was such a bad tempered person.

Luo Jia rubbed his forehead.

Watching TV on the sofa for a while, suddenly, the door of the villa was knocked frantically.

Luo Jia was a little strange, stopped the TV play button, put down the pillow, and went to open the door.

Outside the door were three or four choreographers and two doctors with anxious faces holding a medical kit.

Luo Jia was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

They didn't answer Luo Jia, but rushed into the kitchen directly, Luo Jia also went in, and saw blood dripping all over the floor, Fu Sinian was holding the back of his hand expressionlessly, blood was still pouring out from the back of his hand.

When Fu Sinian saw Xu Luojia, he turned around slightly to prevent him from seeing the blood, and at the same time said impatiently: "Xu Luojia goes out. Take him away."

"Mr. Xu, go out first." The director sister dragged Luo Jia to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, the choreographer was still with him.

Luo Jia asked: "Is it serious?"

The choreographer said: "I cut the back of my hand, but because Fu always has panda blood, we are worried about accidents."

Luo Jia nodded, oh, she didn't quite understand, she turned her head to look at the kitchen, there was a group of Fu Sinian inside, Fu Sinian was very tall, with obvious curly hair.

The doctor was talking to him, and he listened with his head turned sideways, his eyes stern.

Half an hour later, the director and the doctor continued to leave. Before leaving, they even wiped away the blood on the ground.

Seeing that Fu Sinian was going to the kitchen, Luo Jia asked, "Are you still cooking? Let's have the hotel deliver it."

Fu Sinian: "It's almost done."

"No need, Si Nian." Xu Luojia said, "It's meaningless to do this, let it go, you have more important things to do."

Fu Sinian's back stiffened for a moment, and he said coldly: "What are you, don't worry about me."

Luo Jia looked at his back, sighed, followed him into the kitchen, the fish was fried, and a vegetable was fried, with a plate of tofu and a pot of eggs beside it.

It doesn't look very good, one side of the fish is completely burnt, and the ginger slices on top are messy, of different thickness, and lie across the top of the fish.The vegetables should have been put in too much oil, with a thick layer of oil soaked on them, and the pot should have not been washed, so the vegetables smelled fishy.

The tofu has been completely crushed, scattered in the basin like shredded paper, and has no appetite. Even the simplest fried egg is black. I don’t know if it is too much soy sauce or it is burnt. Anyway, I just ate it. The degree to which the doctor should turn back immediately.

"Try." Fu Sinian said, the knife wound on the back of his hand was still aching.

Out of politeness, Luo Jia took a bite of the fish with her chopsticks.

Fu Sinian looked at him, the coldness all over his body retreated, his eyes were rarely shy and expectant, he lowered his head and asked Xu Luojia: "Is it delicious, it should be delicious."

Luo Jia chewed a few times expressionlessly, spat the fish on the paper towel, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Si Nian, can I pour him out?"

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