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

Why do people always shed tears when they are happy?

Cheng Xi didn't know.

But at this moment, the joy in her heart when listening to Meng Zhijin's words did overflow with tears.

It seemed that the connecting thread was suddenly broken, and the teardrops slapped on the back of the hand.

What Meng Zhijin said in her ear on the set that day was not false, and Meng Zhijin did not listen to these words casually.

Cheng Xi only thought that her pursuit was to stick with her on the set, but she didn't expect this person to prepare such a gift for herself.

Cheng Xi knows better than anyone that this trophy belongs to her. The pain of being gouged out when she was full of expectations has accompanied her for two years, and at this moment, the warm coolness of the jade fat in her hand slowly seeped into her palm. The night sky of the awards ceremony that was covered by dark clouds that night was once again covered with a moon as bright as a jade carving.

It seemed to fill the hole that was gouged out in her heart that day.

It's not just the trophy for the actress.

There are people standing in front of me again.

It seemed that they had been separated for a long time and walked in the direction of their backs, and finally they met again when they went back to the starting point.

How lucky to be able to meet again later.

Cheng Xiqing blinked her eyes to control the tears in her sockets.

She just looked at Meng Zhijin like this, clenched the trophy in her hand and moved her crimson lips slightly, an answer was brewing in her throat.

The daylight fell into the lounge, and the shadows of the three people falling on the ground were somewhat crowded.

As the third person, Xiao Wu stood aside expectantly, waiting for Cheng Xi's answer but didn't want the voice that should have said the answer to turn towards her: "I said Xiao Wu, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to stay any longer? "

It seemed that the beautiful piano music was suddenly interrupted, and the noise of other instruments was mixed in.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment and looked up, only to find that Cheng Xi's gaze, with her head tilted, fell on her at some point.

The reddish eyes were curved slightly, smiling brightly, writing dissatisfaction with the blackness exposed by the thick eyelashes, and there was even some not-so-friendly dislike.

Xiao Wu rolled down his throat.

Of course she knew that she was redundant, and resentfully withdrew the close-up cp eyes, but she couldn't help but let out an "oh".

The lounge door opened and closed, leaving only two people in the shadow cast by the sunlight.

Both of them were waiting for an answer. Even the existence of a small episode could not cut off the conversation.

By reminding Xiao Wu Chengxi to reorganize her turbulent emotions just now, she looked back at Meng Zhijin with a pure and sly smile: "Adopting a fox is very expensive, sister."

Meng Zhijin nodded: "I know."

"If you take it back this time, you can't just say no to it." Cheng Xi reminded.

"No more." Meng Zhijin said as she moved closer to Cheng Xi, her slightly drooping eyes magnified in Cheng Xi's eyes, a little gentle and a little dangerous, "Even if you want to leave, I will You caught it from the ends of the earth and put it in a cage."

The extremely close distance allowed her to see Meng Zhijin's eyelashes clearly, but she didn't think Meng Zhijin was dangerous or scary.

Like a little fox curled up on a tiger, he blatantly said, "Teacher Meng is so fierce."

"Yes." Meng Zhijin nodded, and got closer to Cheng Xi as she spoke.

The small tip of the nose just touched Cheng Xi's nose, a light touch, but it was like starting a prairie fire.

The slightly parted lips breathed warmly. Even though they hadn't kissed yet, they had exchanged and shared the same piece of oxygen at this moment.

Cheng Xi's eyelashes drooped, her eyes traced the outline of Meng Zhijin.

Suddenly the hot air approached, she pressed her lips against Meng Zhijin's lips without warning and as if she had been preparing for a long time, bowed her head and kissed.

The dry lips pressed together and gradually became moist.

The tip of her tongue brushed her teeth, broke into the city guarded by it, Cheng Xi gently swept away Meng Zhijin's oxygen, and stubbornly took her things as her own.

There is no moment closer than their present.

As the ambiguity fermented, Cheng Xi greedily rolled all the flavors belonging to Meng Zhijin into her mouth. The fragrance filled the tip of her tongue, and there was a faint smell of cigarettes passing over her teeth.

Cheng Xi paused for a moment, and while taking a breath, separated slightly from Meng Zhijin, with the tip of her nose lightly pressed, as if she was telling her discovery, but also as if she was interrogating: "Sister, you smoke."

"Nervous." Meng Zhijin's breathing was not very smooth, her voice was retrograde in the influx of oxygen, a little hoarse, "I haven't smoked for a long time."

Hearing that, Cheng Xi's heart seemed to suddenly collapse a small piece, and was then smoothed by Meng Zhijin's hand passing through her hair.

The sun fell flat between the two of them, and the extremely close distance was like a zoomed-in lens of a movie. Frame by frame, Meng Zhijin's cold and gentle eyes fell on Cheng Xi's sight very clearly. .

I can't bear it, and I don't have to bear it anymore.

Cheng Xi hugged Meng Zhijin's waist and kissed her again.

Touched by tenderness and softness, Meng Zhijin's waist and limbs gradually weakened as she turned and turned, and Cheng Xi pushed her against the door as she kept stepping back.

Outside the door was the bustling noise of the finalized film crew packing up their things, and the wooden door, which was not so soundproof, could not cover up the excessive sound, as if reminding her how inappropriate this place was.

The breathing gradually became messy, and the warm exhalation was wrapped around the fingertips.

Meng Zhijin thought that even if it was not suitable, it would be the most suitable, she was willing to indulge in this moment with Cheng Xi, the person who finally wanted to go home with her.

Later, under the careful urging of Xiao Wu, the two of them belatedly went to take a group photo for the finale.

The noon sun was shining brightly, and Cheng Xila passed Meng Zhijin and stood in the center of the front row with her. In the second movie they collaborated with, they stood together again.

After the group photo was taken, everyone went to the wrap-up banquet.

Lu Jun has a regular schedule, and he is too old to stay up late, so the wrap-up banquet starts at five o'clock.

As the director, Lu Jun first raised his glass: "Our "Spring and Autumn" is finished today, thank you for your hard work over the past three months."

All the actors and crew members at the table raised their wine glasses one after another, said similar words of thanks to Lu Jun, and clinked glasses together.

A variety of dishes filled the table, and after drinking a glass of wine, everyone picked up chopsticks one after another.

Lu Jun sat back in his seat, looked at Cheng Xi beside him, nodded and said, "Xiao Xi, you are a very good kid. With me here this time, don't think anyone is fooling around."

When the matter of Chen Zhuoying came out, many people remembered the award ceremony of the Jade Award back then, and Cheng Xi's picture of God in tears was turned out.

This matter is developing at a speed beyond Cheng Xi's expectations, and up to now #chengxi滑泪# is still on the hot search, as if everyone knows it.

Cheng Xi didn't know that Lu Jun had already known about the hacking of her award, but thought he also saw the hot search.

As if what was missing in the past was protected and made up for, Cheng Xi burst into tears, raised her glass and said, "Thank you, Teacher Lu."

"No." Lu Jun waved his hand, not accepting Cheng Xi's glass of wine, "Your name doesn't sound kind enough."

Cheng Xi was taken aback.

It's just that she didn't look at Lu Jun's expression as a refusal, but had other deep meanings. She turned her head and glanced at Meng Zhijin who was sitting beside her, as if remembering something, she put the wine glass to her mouth with a smile, saying : "Uncle Lu, I'll finish this cup first."

There were countless smiles on Lu Jun's face in an instant.

He crossed Cheng Xi and glanced at Meng Zhijin, and he understood immediately, and drank Cheng Xijing's wine.

I don't know if I had a drink with someone before, and this glass of wine became the last drop of people's heads. After putting down the glass, Lu Jun became a little drunk, and while eating the vegetables, he teased Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin : "You two children, it's so interesting, you have to make such a big circle and make three books..."

Lu Jun's words were meant for Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin to hear, but it was hard to ensure that the people talking and laughing around his loud voice could not hear him.

He also became excited after drinking too much, for a moment he forgot that it was a secret that these two people were married, Cheng Xi's heart tightened when he heard this.

But as the saying goes, you can't talk while eating, just when Lu Jun was about to slip up, he suddenly choked.

"Cough cough cough..."

The taro mash sweet skin that was turned by someone just now stuck to his throat, and a series of coughs made his little old man's body look like it was about to be coughed apart.

Meng Zhijin didn't change her face, she poured tea for Lu Jun very calmly, and said: "Uncle Lu, be careful, don't talk so much when eating."

The work of the sun was completely taken over by the moon during the time of pushing cups and changing cups, and a faint crescent moon hung above the window lattice.

Cheng Xi felt that she was a little drunk, so she got up and went to the bathroom, wanting to wash her face to wake herself up.

Walking all the way along the corridor, every box is full of muffled and extraordinarily loud voices.

The bathroom of the hotel is at the end of the corridor. The separate area isolates the smell and sound, making it extraordinarily quiet.

The cool running water washed Cheng Xi's hands, and also along her veins, sobering up her head, which was a little drunk with the smell of alcohol.

Subtle and imperceptible footsteps stopped outside the door, Cheng Xi raised her head and saw Meng Zhijin's figure in the mirror.

Then came a pair of arms protruding from behind.

The faint fragrance was soaked in the smell of wine, and the lukewarm sweeping process was pity on the ears.

Meng Zhijin hugged Cheng Xi from behind like this, and silently put his chin on her shoulder.

"Why, didn't you catch them all? Are you still chasing after him?" Cheng Xi turned off the faucet, turned her head to look at Meng Zhijin, and asked intentionally.

"Yes." Meng Zhijin admitted without any concealment.

Her head rested on Cheng Xi's shoulder blades, her thin lips were very close to her neck.

Cheng Xi's movement of turning her head drew out the shape of the arteries coming out of her neck, and her delicate skin was lifted, which was a bit attractive.

In the next second, Meng Zhijin's kiss climbed up Cheng Xi's neck piecemeal.

Finally, it landed on the lips where she turned her head.