After the divorce, the whole world is waiting for us to get back together

The rain had completely subsided and the sun was bright and clear.

The shadow on the wall reflected the master's movements, rising and falling, and the skylight framed Cheng Xi's back, which was leaning on its side.

It is simply inexplicable.

Meng Zhijin is lying on the bed like this, you can explain that she is asleep when she closes her eyes, or it can be simply closing her eyes to rest.

But Cheng Xi knew that Meng Zhijin was asleep.

Still sleeping defenseless.

Just like the one she always saw when she woke up in the morning.

The toffee silently melted in Cheng Xi's mouth, until now only a small half remained.

The camera set in the room has become a kind of pull and excuse. Cheng Xi, who has watched the show, knows what the audience wants to see best, and she also knows what her assumed relationship with Meng Zhijin is now.

They are lovers.

A couple who can hold hands and be intimate in front of the camera unscrupulously.

cp well.

Shouldn't they just cuddle and kiss and send qualified program candy to the audience?

"..."

But the facts don't seem to be so simple.

A cloud passed by the sun, blocking half of its light.

The brightness of the room was a bit dim, and Meng Zhijin's long hair scattered on the side of the pillow was randomly lifted by someone.

Meng Zhijin was a light sleeper, and the slightest movement could wake her up.

Feeling that her hair was being played with, she seemed to have dreamed of something that frightened her, and suddenly opened her eyes.

It's just that before the coldness and unkindness had time to occupy her eyes, she was filled with gentleness.

The cloud softens the sunlight, and it falls from the skylight on one side, bringing back the present reality.

"Hey, are you really asleep?"

A familiar voice came from the side, and Meng Zhijin was taken aback, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that her hair was wrapping around Cheng Xi's fingers.

This person didn't seem to notice the change in himself just now, his crooked eyes were like a naughty fox.

"Yeah." Meng Zhijin regained consciousness, suppressing the palpitations she had just had without a trace.

"What time did you go to bed yesterday?" Cheng Xi asked casually, still playing with Meng Zhijin's long hair.

"Two o'clock in the morning." Meng Zhijin answered truthfully without concealing it.

"It's so late, no wonder you fell asleep as soon as you touch the bed, you're trying to hide from the paparazzi." Cheng Xi let go of Meng Zhijin's hair as she spoke.

The black hair that was originally curled between the fingers returned to its original length and straightness as soon as it was loosened.

Meng Zhijin looked at the back of Cheng Xi sitting up, as if she had something to say, but still obliterated it all in her eyes.

And Cheng Xi seemed to be hiding something, she didn't continue to talk about this topic, got out of bed and said: "Everyone gathers today, there is nothing to do, you can go to sleep. I will go down to find some grass to eat, and it will be twelve o'clock at noon gone."

"Grass?" Meng Zhijin was puzzled.

"Yes." Cheng Xi stopped and turned to Meng Zhijin again.

She raised her neck slightly, her rounded nails lightly brushed over her fair skin, calmly and with a little pride: "Did someone think I'm fat?"

"I have to keep in good shape, otherwise I will be sad if people say that I am not good enough for you, Mr. Meng."

The camera made a slight sound, turned towards Cheng Xi's direction and stopped.

Those fox-like eyes were full of grievance and helplessness, and there was a real sense of worry on the corners of the pursed lips.

Meng Zhijin frowned slightly.

It's just that the movements are subtle, and no one else notices.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Meng."

Without waiting for Meng Zhijin's reaction to her words, Cheng Xi showed her usual smile and left the attic.

The door was pushed open and closed.

The eyes that contained many emotions in the camera also dimmed along with the poorly lit corridor.

The wind blew through the stairwell, and there was a faint aroma that was entangled in black and lingering on the pale fingers.

Cheng Xi stepped on the wooden stairs one by one, and she suddenly hated an idiom.

——Food marrow to know taste.

Even though those shots are small and transparent, they are connected one by one, blindfolding people's eyes, and building a dreamlike world according to the script, excluding all the factors of reality, making people addicted.

In this dream, they seem to have not divorced yet, and the light falling on the bed in the morning is still gentle and warm.

When the stairs reached the last step, the camera temporarily set up by the director team in the living room at the end of the corridor broke into Cheng Xi's sight.

These shots are like reminders to get lost in a dream, pulling people out.

After the illegitimate matter was resolved, Qi Ming began to look for a house for Cheng Xi.

Even if Qi Ming never said it, Cheng Xi also knew that high-end residential buildings with good security are not cheap at all.

It can be said that Cheng Xi's house and career are all on this show.

She doesn't have the power to indulge herself.

Cheng Xi, you have to show the quality of a professional actor.

You have to be in the show, but not helpless.

Don't have feelings that you shouldn't have.

Stop being tempted by people who shouldn't be tempted.

The light in the corridor was dim, making Cheng Xi's long hair disheveled and gloomy.

But it's obvious that this perverse-looking face should be shrouded in light, making it dazzling.

The program team may consider that there will be an early combination, and the refrigerator in the kitchen is not a decoration, and there are many fresh seasonal vegetables in the refrigerator.

Cheng Xi picked out a good-looking lettuce, and took out a box of small tomatoes and hard-boiled eggs, planning to make a simple salad.

The chandelier above the operating table brightens the entire space, including the wine cabinet embedded on the wall beside it.

Various wine bottles refract light into different shapes through the glass. Cheng Xi seemed to have discovered a new world, and walked towards the wine cabinet as soon as she saw it.

The program team has spent a lot of money, not a single bottle of wine in this cabinet is just a display, brandy, whiskey, vodka...everything is available.

Wine comes more in season than salad.

There are star ice cubes in the bar refrigerator, which make a crisp sound when they fall into the glass.

A faint smell of alcohol emanated from the wine glass with the twirling of the thin spoon, perhaps due to the alcohol paralysis, Cheng Xi sniffed that her mood improved a lot.

"Make me a drink too."

A deserted voice suddenly sounded behind Cheng Xi.

She turned her head and found that Meng Zhijin, who was supposed to be resting, came down from the attic at some point.

The sound of ice cubes turning was heard between the two of them, Cheng Xi was a little surprised: "Why did you get down?"

"I'm hungry." Meng Zhijin said simply, and opened the refrigerator door.

Cheng Xi let out an "oh".

There are always some habits that are sealed up with the memory, and appear at a certain time when it is inappropriate or inappropriate.

Cheng Xi familiarly took the lemon that she had put aside to serve with the salad, and dropped a few drops into the wine that had been mixed.

"Try it."

Cheng Xi leaned on the table and handed the wine to Meng Zhijin.

Meng Zhijin put down the things in her hands, and took the cup after hearing this.

The glass only contained a little wine, and the transparent liquid shallowly flooded the lips.

A sharp sense of aggression passed over the tip of the tongue, and then it was pressed down by the subsequent sparkling water, and the familiar lemon sourness swept over.

Meng Zhijin slightly lowered her eyelashes, softly approving: "Brandy."

Cheng Xi slightly hooked her lower lip, her slightly raised chin was somewhat proud.

Daylight falls from one side window and blends with the artificial light source in the dining room.

I can't tell whether the two of them are acting at the moment, or if it really makes people feel that the years are peaceful. The staff in charge of Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin are watching from the sidelines, and they only think that this scene can be longer. Just a little longer.

But the setting of the show still gave them a heavy blow, and the door suddenly opened broke the beauty of this moment.

The little girl in a navy dress pushed the door open and shouted excitedly to the open kitchen behind the living room: "Sister Cheng Xi!"

Cheng Xi paused.

After seeing the person who came, there was joy on his face: "It's so early, taro!"

The person from the second group who came to the hut was none other than Yu Tong, the popular floret who just collaborated with Cheng Xi in a movie two months ago.

Because her name looks like a taro, and she doesn't have much airs, so after Cheng Xi got to know her well, she also called her a taro.

Yu Tong chuckled a few times, quietly approached Cheng Xi, and shared his love with her without seeing anyone else: "I didn't want to get the worst house, so I came early on purpose."

Speaking of this, Yu Tong was a little frustrated: "I just didn't expect that sister Xi, you guys came earlier than me, and the chances of me getting the worst house are higher..."

"You won't get the worst house." Otherwise, Cheng Xi patted her on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Yu Tong was taken aback.

Soon she seemed to realize something, and looked at Cheng Xi in surprise.

And Cheng Xi nodded as she expected: "Yeah."

Xu Shi had the possibility of getting the worst house. The haze disappeared. Xu Shi felt sorry for Cheng Xi who got up early in the morning and finally helped them out of all difficulties. Yu Tong patted Cheng Xi on everyone's shoulders and comforted him: "It's okay, sister Cheng Xi. You If you are not used to living here, you can come to our place for a squeeze."

Cheng Xi looked at Yu Tong's slightly childish baby face, and knew that the child was confused again.

What they are participating in now is a romance show.

There is no reason to leave your cp and live with others.

But before Cheng Xi could refuse, she heard Meng Zhijin's voice behind her.

I don't know when a pot was put on the stove, and there was a faint aroma wafting from it.

Meng Zhijin raised her eyes sideways, and hooked Cheng Xi who was behind her: "Child, help me come and have a taste.",

The author has something to say:

Fixed two errors:

One is: Ms. Meng’s work that won the Golden String Award is: "Silence", and the film she collaborated with Cheng Xi is: "Daylight"

One is: "Our Romantic World" has three issues.

Thanks for the reminder, little angel.

感谢在2022-07-2708:31:00~2022-07-2808:43:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: ______ element 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: SUETYEE1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of swan Tianxiao; 2 bottles from you; 1 bottle of zeroz and Yuhan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!