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

The water splashed by the net bag refracts the sun's light and is dazzling.

Cheng Xi was so excited to show off to Meng Zhijin, and even blurted out the address subconsciously.

In the eyes of others, this is just a common cry, after all Cheng Xi is really five years younger than Meng Zhijin.

But the heart of those who listened was beating for it.

The Cheng Xi described by Yu Tong recalled the same Cheng Xi at this moment. In Meng Zhijin's sight, the corners of the eyes and brows were filled with excitement, which made Meng Zhijin feel the vivid publicity of Cheng Xi in the past again.

Meng Zhijin was taken aback.

Familiar titles shook off the dust, memories gushed out of the cracks and spread in her mind.

The day "Daylight" was finished coincided with Meng Zhijin's 26th birthday.

This is a relatively difficult inner scene. The camera moves along the track laid in the classroom corridor. In the dim shot, there is only Yue alone.

At this time, Yue couldn't tell who he was, and under the instigation of "Ye", he killed the principal Qin Beast with his own hands.

Congealed drops of blood hung from the tips of her hands, dripping down the hallway she walked from the office.

Meng Zhijin deliberately stayed up all night before filming this scene.

The surrounding lights were dim, which made her skin extraordinarily cold and white, but on the contrary, her eyes were splashed with blood.

Under the flickering lights, there are occasional red blood streaks, with a sickly smile.

No one knows how Meng Zhijin did it.

Obviously before the lights dimmed, she looked like an ordinary teacher dressed in ordinary clothes. The calmness and calmness displayed on weekdays makes it difficult to bring into Yue, who is the main character of the coconut that she will play next.

But when the light went out, she seemed to be possessed by Cheng Xi, and her blood-stained face was like Cheng Xi's "Coconut".

The scattered long hair hangs messily on her face, and her sluggish body is like a puppet being manipulated by someone.

Wang Youbo stared at the demonstrator nervously, and walked forward following Meng Zhijin's back.

Suddenly the person who was walking stopped.

The entire quiet environment became quiet again, and everyone around held their breath.

Then Meng Zhijin smiled deeply at the camera.

That kind of introverted and perverted sickness makes people feel chills even through the monitor.

It can almost overlap with Cheng Xi's smile at the camera before.

I don't know how long it took to freeze this scene before Wang Youbo raised his hand and signaled: "Crack! It's over!"

All the lights turned on in an instant, dispelling the terrifying atmosphere.

The flowers were delivered to Meng Zhijin's hands amidst applause, and the surrounding staff congratulated her one after another: "Happy birthday, Teacher Meng. Congratulations!"

"Thank you everyone." Meng Zhijin politely hugged the flowers and bowed to everyone.

"This shot is well done." Wang Youbo took off his earphones and walked over, patted Meng Zhijin's shoulder with satisfaction, "How do you think you can imitate so well? You don't usually observe that child less?"

Meng Zhijin smiled slightly when she heard Wang Youbo's words, but said without answering, "I'll go change my clothes first."

"Okay." Wang Youbo nodded, "I've been staring at the cake they bought for you for a long time, you have to hurry up."

The gentle light in the lounge fell from the opened door, and Meng Zhijin had already changed her clothes and was ready to go back.

The white skirt swept over her calves, and she stopped as soon as she stepped out of the door.

Cheng Xi was leaning against the door, a little casually: "Sister."

Originally, the "sister" who needed intimacy because of the plot has been used, and Cheng Xi has not changed her words until now.

"Child?" Meng Zhijin was a little surprised, "Didn't you wrap up yesterday?"

"Yes." Cheng Xi nodded, but it was not the case, "Who made the rule that you have to leave after the completion?"

As she spoke, she took out a small box from her pocket and said, "Happy birthday, sister."

It was a pure black box, and the velvet shell was not very delicate, let alone expensive.

Meng Zhijin didn't mind, and took it over: "Thank you."

The shell was a little tight, and it took Meng Zhijin a little effort to open it.

The thin silver necklace lay quietly on the interlining, and a square pendant was inlaid with a diamond.

Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin with nervous eyes.

The pay has not yet been received, and she bought this necklace with all her savings.

Cheng Xi pursed her lower lip slightly, and asked not too confidently, "Do you like it? Sister."

But when the words fell, she didn't wait for Meng Zhijin to answer, and hurriedly said: "I can't say I don't like it, this is all my savings."

The yellowish light fell between the two of them, Meng Zhijin looked at Cheng Xi's nervous eyes, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

She picked up the necklace lying in the box, looked at it carefully, and said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Cheng Xi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and a lot of joy jumped in her heart, and more real joy emerged from her eyes: "Just like it."

"When I came here just now, I saw that they prepared ice cream cakes for you. I will eat two more cakes later."

"Like it?" Meng Zhijin asked.

"Yeah." Cheng Xi nodded unabashedly, "I've always wanted to eat ice cream cake. I bought one during the college entrance examination year, and it melted in a while. If I can't eat it by myself, forget it."

Seeing what Cheng Xi didn't care about, Meng Zhijin's eyes darkened slightly.

The child seemed to be alone all the time.

At this time, there were few people in the corridor, and it was a little quiet.

Then, the pendant hanging on the necklace passed Cheng Xi's sight.

Cheng Xi didn't understand, so she was startled for a moment, and then she heard Meng Zhijin say to her, "Put it on for me."

At that time, they didn't have so much estrangement, and they couldn't hide their ambiguity in the daytime contact, Cheng Xi was of course happy.

The long black hair was pushed back by Meng Zhijin, and the slender and fair back of the neck was exposed to Cheng Xi's sight.

Cheng Xi took the necklace Meng Zhijin handed over, skillfully opened it, and the action of lowering her head to snap it made a few strands of hair slip past the tip of her nose.

It was an indescribable faint fragrance, which got rid of the smell of the shooting scene, and it was clean and desirable.

"When is your birthday?"

Meng Zhijin's voice suddenly came from Cheng Xi's ear, and suddenly pulled her out of her longing.

She refocused her eyes on the clasp of the necklace, pretending to be calm and replied: "June 27, everyone is in ambush."

Meng Zhijin just nodded when she heard the words, and didn't speak any more.

At that time, Meng Zhijin was already an actress, and the studio put a lot of thought into her finale and birthday parties.

Even in the mountains in the eastern suburbs, the whole snow-covered wilderness is very beautifully dressed.

The backboard with birthday wishes written on it is colorful. Although it looks a bit messy, it is full of blessings from the people around.

People around Meng Zhijin were all smiling, urging her to make a wish and blow out the candles.

Cheng Xi looked envious.

And longing.

Of course she knew that the blessings of the people around her to Meng Zhijin were mixed, but they were just attached to her actress halo.

But she just likes the feeling of being praised by the stars as herself.

She hadn't had such excitement in her life for a long time.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday, Teacher Meng!"

The candlelight was blown out by Meng Zhijin, and the applause was mixed with the sound of blessing.

Wang Youbo wanted to cut the cake, but was stopped by the assistant director: "Take a photo first, and then cut the cake after the photo is finished!"

Cheng Xi knew that with her current qualifications, she was not qualified to stand beside Meng Zhijin.

She just stood on the periphery like this, waiting for the seniors to stand up with the director and the papers, and then find a suitable place by herself.

It's just that she was still looking for a place where she could get the cake the fastest after taking pictures, when she heard a familiar call from the crowd: "Kids."

It was Meng Zhijin.

She left an open space beside her, and raised her hand for Cheng Xi to come and stand with her.

Cheng Xi was stunned for a moment.

Then, those fox-like eyes showed a bright and brilliant smile.

Brazenly stood in the middle.

"Day Day" was finished on that winter day that Cheng Xi will never forget in this life, and the intersection between her and Meng Zhijin was like the river that melted in spring, gradually decreasing.

It seems like a long time from winter to summer, but it also passes quickly.

The sweltering humidity in the school's small theater troupe smelled bad, and Cheng Xi took the script and followed the class to rehearse the drama to be starred in at the end of the term.

Every year, the subject teacher will come up with classic scripts for students to rehearse, and there are only a few to choose from.

Cheng Xi's team chose "Thunderstorm", and she played Fan Yi, a character who is somewhat similar to her own personality.

It's almost time for the official performance, and the group is working overtime on rehearsals.

The light on a summer night is not very good, but I don't know how many times I have been rented out to wear a dark green cheongsam on Cheng Xi's body. Even if the shoulders of the skirt are a little fuzzy, it still can't hide her light standing in the crowd.

Regardless of the cheap clothes, Cheng Xi just leaned on the doorpost, and that lazy style has already come out.

People can't take their eyes off at all.

"Cheng Xi, someone is looking for you."

Just as everyone was rehearsing, a shout came from the audience.

The members of the same group knocked on the floor in Cheng Xi's direction to remind her.

Cheng Xi was a little surprised.

She doesn't interact with many people on weekdays, and she doesn't have any friends, so she doesn't think anyone will come to her.

The line of sight that was placed on the script was still raised, Cheng Xi just looked into the distance of the auditorium, and saw a straight figure.

The black peaked cap was pressed down very low, almost covering the entire face of the visitor.

The simple suspender skirt simply outlines the figure of the visitor. It is not overhanging, but there is a diamond that is not very eye-catching under the exposed collarbone, which reflects the lights of the theater cleanly.

It was Meng Zhijin.

Cheng Xi couldn't explain why she was so excited, she left her teammates and ran to Meng Zhijin.

She took Meng Zhijin to the small garden outside the theater and sat down, and asked with some doubts: "Sister, why are you here?"

"Happy birthday to you." Meng Zhijin said calmly, and showed Cheng Xi the cake box in her hand.

The beautifully packaged cake box was covered with a thin layer of water droplets, and it was still a bit cool when it fell on Cheng Xi's fingers.

She immediately knew what kind of cake was in the box, and the memory of winter flashed by unexpectedly, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Making a wish?" Meng Zhijin slowly opened the cake and asked.

"Yes." Cheng Xi nodded with a smile in her voice.

The lighter kissed the ordinary birthday candle, and the candle was lit up.

Cheng Xi then closed her eyes, and Meng Zhijin's face appeared in the darkness.

Actually, Cheng Xi didn't have many wishes.

She doesn't really believe in such illusory things.

It's just, if Xu's words.

Then I hope everything goes well for my sister.

A few seconds later, the candle was blew out by Cheng Xi.

The cake is divided into two, half for each person.

The moonlit night was silent, and the warm wind passed over the two of them.

Cheng Xi looked at Meng Zhijin who was sitting with her, and suddenly felt that she didn't need everyone's blessings for her.

Suddenly, Meng Zhijin seemed to notice Cheng Xi's gaze on her, and turned his head around.

Cheng Xi knew that her sight was not obvious and would not be noticed, but she felt guilty for no reason: "Why, what's wrong?"

"It's touched." Meng Zhijin looked at the corner of Cheng Xi's lips and reminded calmly.

I don't know if it's really a guilty conscience, Cheng Xi's hand has not wiped the ice cream stained on the corner of her mouth for a long time.

The surrounding vision was dim, but Cheng Xi still saw Meng Zhijin's hand stretched towards her.

After falling slightly cool, realizing that there was no tissue, only Meng Zhijin's fingers, Cheng Xi's brain suddenly felt hot.

Xia Feng is hot and hot, wantonly stirring people's hearts.

Meng Zhijin's fingers stayed at the corner of Cheng Xi's mouth for four or five seconds, and she didn't leave until she wiped off all the ice cream from the corner of Cheng Xi's lips.

The thumb dipped in the melted ice cream, and the moonlight fell through the dense forest leaves, bringing a bit of brightness.

Cheng Xi watched as Meng Zhijin showed her the stain while wiping it away, and leaned over in a strange way.

A light kiss landed on her fingertips.

Then he went down and kissed her palm.

Bit by bit, it's like a fox actively and implicitly showing favor to humans.

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