gentle fall

After Wen Huaiyu explained to Lin Ling, he walked into the ward and saw the culprit sitting on the bed. After thinking about it, he walked over and asked, "Does your leg still hurt today?"

Ji Yirou covered her face with the script: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Obviously an attitude of unwillingness to talk.

Wen Huaiyu touched an invisible soft nail, but he was not angry. He sat down beside him, peeled the orange, and put it aside after peeling. The sweet scent of the citrus exploded, and the air became a bit fresher.

The two of them didn't speak, the leaves outside the window were rustled by the wind, and time fell silent.

Wen Huaiyu was a little distracted, thinking of the camphor tree at home, thinking of her standing under the tree, the sun and the breeze passing by her fingertips, she was the only one at that time, now... now there is one more person's breathing and heartbeat.

But she didn't dare to approach her wantonly.

There seemed to be a thin layer of glass between the two of them, she couldn't see it, but she could feel it. She only dared to look at this person through the glass, but didn't dare to stretch out her hand, and she couldn't detect her emotions.

Last night...Last night, it was her who went into a maddened state and caused troubles with her thoughts, but now she calmed down, her face was still painful after being kicked, she seemed to finally wake up from that dazed state, and then became Carefully and carefully.

"Miss Xiaorou, Mr. Wen, I'm back. Here, Mr. Wen, the eggs you want."

Lin Ling's voice sounded from behind, Wen Huaiyu said thank you, took the egg over, carefully peeled off the shell, it was tender and soft, rolled it gently on her face, she hissed in pain, sucked Take a breath.

Ji Yirou was originally sitting on the bed drinking porridge, when she heard her voice, she subconsciously looked over, met her gaze, but retracted it with a guilty conscience.

Wen Huaiyu read a trace of escaping concern from her eyes, rolled them and smiled at her.

After Lin Ling bought breakfast, she began to study what to have for lunch. The little girl left muttering, and there were only the two of them left in the room.

The oranges in the fruit plate had already been eaten, Wen Huaiyu peeled another orange and put it on, there were only two big peaches left in the plastic bag, Ji Yirou didn't eat them, so she just took them away and cleared a place for them cup.

Who knew that as soon as she lifted the plastic bag, Ji Yirou stretched out her hand, hugged it, raised her head, and asked her crisply: "Why are you robbing me of peaches?"

Wen Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, and was amused by her: "Aren't you not going to eat?"

"……No."

"You didn't eat the one you peeled yesterday, so you threw it away in the end. What a waste. Give it to me."

"No. It's mine."

Ji Yirou hugged Taozi and didn't let go, her expression was serious, every word was stubborn and serious.

Wen Huaiyu teased her, met her eyes, and there was a playful smile in her eyes, so hot that Ji Yirou felt guilty and let go of her hand.

Wen Huaiyu smiled softly, and his voice softened: "It's all yours, I'll get some water to wash it, just to tease you."

Ji Yirou lowered her head and hummed.

The faint feeling of alienation seemed to have faded a lot. She liked to see Ji Yirou's little temper from time to time. The corners of Wen Huaiyu's lips curled up, her mood brightened, and she went out the door.

As soon as her hand touched the doorknob, Ji Yirou stopped her: "You...does your face still hurt?"

Wen Huaiyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "It hurts. Do you know how much the face you kicked is worth?"

Ji Yirou twitched her eyebrows subconsciously when she heard her say it hurt, but when she heard the last sentence, she knew she was joking, so she pursed her lower lip and stopped talking.

Wen Huaiyu was carrying a plastic bag, and he was in a better mood than carrying a new spring and summer limited bag. After washing the peaches, he went back to the ward. Ji Yirou leaned on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and fell asleep at some point.

The sunlight fell on her face, inch by inch, her cheeks were bright and clean, the light and shadow were gentle, and time was frozen.

……

Ji Yirou obeyed the doctor's orders and stayed in the hospital for enough time. Fortunately, this time the ligament was only slightly strained, and there would be no major problems after resting. The injury on her leg had just scabbed over, and she was going back to the crew to continue filming. People are very worried.

Wen Huaiyu tried a few words of persuasion at first, but she rejected it with a cold face. Later, she didn't persuade her at all, and followed her to the hotel.

Ji Yirou didn't want to take her with her, but the little assistant seemed to want to be a matchmaker with all her heart. When the driver arrived downstairs, she asked Wen Huaiyu to go down first and got in the car.

Most of the crew booked suites in the hotel this time, the artists lived in the inner rooms, and the assistants lived in the outer rooms.Lin Ling was very conscious. As soon as she returned to the hotel, she collected her luggage: "Miss Xiaorou, I have something urgent at home and asked me to go back. Can I go first?"

Ji Yirou clearly knew that something was wrong with her, but this was the first time Lin Ling asked her for leave. During the Chinese New Year, the little girl only stayed at home for one day. She couldn't bear it and couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

Half an hour later, Lin Ling quickly withdrew.

Ji Yirou asked lightly: "You told her to go?"

Wen Huaiyu was standing in front of the window arranging flowers, removed the bunch of baby's breath and replaced it with a bunch of plain white jasmine, with an elegant and generous posture: "No. I didn't say a word to her."

But she didn't explain why she still stayed here and why she didn't leave.

She didn't speak, Ji Yirou didn't ask, no one went further, but it seemed unwilling to back down.

Wen Huaiyu arranged the flowers, when a phone call came in, she stood by the window to answer it, said a few words in a low voice, after hanging up the phone, she said to Ji Yirou: "I have something to do, I need to go out. Don't run around .”

Ji Yirou concentrated on reading the script, pursed her lower lip speciously, and didn't make a sound.

Wen Huaiyu was a little worried about her, but the police station urged her to go over, and she said a few words softly, with a rare good temper.

Wen Ming didn't die. The moment the car hit the electric pole, the airbag popped up and saved his life, but he only suffered minor injuries.

He fled abroad for half a year, and he has long since lost the flirtatiousness of the second son Wen in the past. His eyes are covered with fine red bloodshot eyes, and his eyes are menacing. When he saw Wen Huaiyu, he sneered: "I'm so sorry that you didn't die." .”

Wen Huaiyu looked at him without any fear: "How could I die? The evildoers are still alive, and it's not my turn."

The corner of Wen Ming's lips twitched, full of hostility: "You came to see me laughing? See me crying and crying, please show mercy, you are dreaming! Even if my life is bad, I don't know what is good about you, old man The eccentricity has gone to the Pacific Ocean! I won’t talk about that sick ghost Wen Zhizhen, am I?”

"No, you are overthinking. I just want to tell you that everyone knows what you have done. That time when grandpa suddenly fell ill, you changed his medicine. The old man has always known about this, and he just left it for you. It's just out of affection."

Wen Ming was shocked, and slowly raised his head: "It's impossible...you lied to me. The old man doesn't treat me as a grandson at all, how could he..."

Wen Huaiyu smiled coldly: "Do you really think that there is no trace of what you did?"

"Don't lie to me!"

"You have already believed it."

Wen Ming suddenly became irritable, stood up all of a sudden, and slapped the table with his right hand: "I told you the fuck, don't lie to me!"

When Wen Huaiyu was yelled at by him, his temper also came up, and he stretched out his hand to slap him on the right cheek, with a crisp slap: "You bastard, just let me hurt you, change the medicine for grandpa, and almost hurt my wife, you Do you still have a fierce face now?"

She moved very quickly, and the two police officers who were holding Wen Ming's shoulders were also stunned. They were afraid that the suspect would be emotional and violent, but they didn't expect this young and beautiful lady to be so ruthless. side, but remembering the greeting above, they all fell silent.

Wen Ming was slapped by her and sat slumped on the chair: "Wen Huaiyu, you can be proud, anyway, I don't believe a single word of the nonsense you said... The old man passed on the family business to you, a woman, and he didn't give it to me." . . . he won't, he won't."

Wen Huaiyu sneered: "Why not? Because you are stupid and stupid, don't you really know in your heart? Don't you remember your grades when you were in school?"

Wen Ming was taken aback.

Wen Huaiyu looked at the time, and it was getting late. She didn't want to waste any more time here, so she nodded to the police officer: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, thank you both."

One of the police officers was the female police officer who accompanied them to the hospital for an examination that day, and asked casually, "Is that girl all right?"

Wen Huaiyu smiled at her, before he could reply, Wen Ming sneered beside him: "Why, you're not dead yet?"

The smile on Wen Huaiyu's face froze for an instant. One second she had a gentle smile, but the next moment, her brows and eyes were condensed with coldness. She turned around suddenly and kicked the chair Wen Ming was sitting on over. Before he could react, he grabbed the back of his neck and slammed him on the ground, his eyes were red: "You fucking tell me again!"

The accident happened so fast, not only Wen Ming didn't react, even the two police officers took a few seconds to stop him, but she was unmoved, grabbed his head, and smashed it on the ground emotionlessly, again and again, Her voice was as cold as ice: "Wen Ming, the words here are to persuade you to die early."

Wen Ming's cheek was bloody and bloody from being hit by her, he couldn't speak, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, at that moment, he suddenly felt fear - from this person who usually laughs a lot, although he has a bad temper, But the younger sister who never broke face with him.

Wen Huaiyu had already let go, stood up, lowered his eyes, held the corner of his skirt gracefully, and smiled at the two stunned police officers: "Thank you, I'll go first."

"..."

Miss Wen is really a ruthless person.

Wen Huaiyu came out for a trip and was delayed for several hours before going back. Ji Yirou was no longer in the hotel, so he stopped someone to ask questions, and only then did he know that the crew had started work.

I knew she wouldn't be obedient!

……

Ji Yirou finished reading the script in the room, got out of bed and walked around a few times, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She couldn't slow down the progress of the whole production crew because of her alone. When the director asked someone to come over and ask if they could start work, she hesitated Once, say hello.

Today's scene was filmed on campus. The second female lead and the male protagonist are childhood sweethearts. They have been studying in the same class since childhood. Because of the gentleness of the male protagonist, but he can't help liking him, and he has been secretly in love with him for many years, and now he finally mustered up the courage to ask the male protagonist to go back to high school for a walk and prepare to confess.

In July, the sun was scorching and the heat waves burst out.

Ji Yirou was wearing a white high-waisted skirt, walking with the male protagonist under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, the two of them were talking, the girl pursed her lips from time to time, and secretly smiled, with deep affection hidden in her eyes.

Wen Huaiyu watched from the side, sitting under the awning, her pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, she was unmoved, holding a folding fan in her hand, only shaking it a few times from time to time, the people next to her She was very anxious: "Boss Wen, do you want to go in... There is air conditioning over there."

"No, it's fine here, and you don't need to bask in the sun. It's hotter when the actors are filming and walking by the side of the road."

"...Yes, you are right..."

The assistant director was trembling and didn't dare to persuade him anymore. When the filming was in between, he pulled the director over and said, "Why don't we just stop today? That big Buddha has been waiting there, it's...not a problem."

"Why don't we push back the second female role, the next few scenes will be scenes where the hero and heroine are rivals, and give Xiao Ji a break."

"Go and ask Miss Wen what she means, don't make up your own mind."

The two discussed for a long time, and walked over hesitantly. Miss Wen seemed to be in a good mood, and there was a fruit basket next to her, which contained bananas, dragon fruits, and peaches. It seemed... this guy really just came to visit the class.

"Mr. Wen, this is our Director Gu."

Wen Huaiyu stood up and extended his hand generously: "Hi, I'm Wen Huaiyu, I've heard the name for a long time."

The director shook hands with her. He didn't expect to have a relationship with her in his lifetime. Before Ji Yirou joined the group, he had heard that the two had divorced, but now it seems...it doesn't seem to be the case.

"You are..."

"Oh, she's hurt a little, I'm worried, come and see her."

Wen Huaiyu didn't mention Ji Yirou's name, but everyone is smart, so they immediately knew who she was talking about. The director and the assistant director looked at each other, and felt that there was no need to ask about the proposal. Let Xiao Ji let it go for a week first. Fake it!

A shooting ended much earlier than usual, and the male artist next to him joked: "Today is so weird, the director hardly stopped. He didn't ask to re-run the scene, as if he was in a hurry."

Ji Yirou hummed lightly, she had almost guessed the reason in her heart, what else could it be...it was clearly that person.

Her legs were aching, and she clearly knew that Wen Huaiyu was doing it for her own good, but seeing her bright and reckless expression, she became a little more emotional for no reason. She walked to the shade, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and just took a sip. A thermos cup was handed over: "Drink less cold water."

Ji Yirou didn't answer, and said in a cold voice: "Go back."

Wen Huaiyu pushed the washed fruit over: "You shoot yours, don't worry about me."

Ji Yirou took a deep breath, not knowing whether she understood or not, with her here, the entire production crew obviously couldn't continue working.Her conjecture soon became true, the director asked her to call her, and she walked over, the director smiled kindly: "Xiao Ji, you have worked hard these days, and there will be no scenes for you in the next few days, Go back and have a good rest."

"Director Gu, it's just a small injury, no need..."

"Hey, my legs are all injured, how can I say it's a minor injury! Little girl, don't be stupid, everyone else wants to rest but you can't think of it, go ahead and go."

The director smiled gently, but his attitude was very firm. Ji Yirou seemed to have a mirror in his heart, and he didn't want to tangle with the director. He walked back and gave Wen Huaiyu a cold look: "If you don't go, I'll just go."

Wen Huaiyu was startled, threw the fan in his hand, and immediately chased after him.

"What's wrong with you? Does the wound hurt?"

"no!"

"Then why, is the director wearing shoes for you?"

"No."

"That……"

Ji Yirou stopped suddenly, Wen Huaiyu almost bumped into her, and hurriedly jumped back a few steps: "Be careful, your legs are not healed yet."

"Wen Huaiyu, you did it on purpose," Ji Yirou paused, and held back when she wanted to say something, turned around and walked forward, making phone calls while walking, not knowing who she was talking to.

Wen Huaiyu was inexplicably said by her, but she didn't lose her temper. She stood where she touched her ears, and then chased after her.

Ji Yirou went back to the hotel, pulled the suitcase, and started to collect the luggage. Wen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"Have you finished filming?"

"..."

Ji Yirou didn't speak, and tidied up all the clothes one by one, but she was always breathless in her heart - this person will always be like this, when making any decision, she will never ask her what she means, just like countless times before.

Wen Huaiyu didn't know why she was angry, she went out and stood in front of the window in the corridor to blow the wind, she went home... Then she could be sent back, when she got home, she should have left.

She adjusted her mood, entered the room and asked Ji Yirou: "Would you like to take the plane or the high-speed rail, I'll book the ticket."

Ji Yirou was zipping up the box: "No need, someone at home will pick it up."

Wen Huaiyu hummed, looked at the time, and found that it was not too early, so he called the hotel to deliver food, but he went out first.

Ji Yirou was eating absent-mindedly, reading the script in the room, and heard the sound of closing the door outside very late, and the sound of walking was very soft, probably Wen Huaiyu came back.

She leaned on the bed, closed her eyes, probably tired, fell asleep quickly, and fell into a dream. The dream was the day when she first arrived abroad. The water pipe exploded in the middle of the night, and the room was full of water. She took a rag, Kneeling on the floor, drying the water inch by inch, the sky was blue, she looked at her shadow, and waited for the dawn.

She woke up quickly, as if for some kind of confirmation, she threw off the quilt, jumped out of the bed, ran out barefoot, opened the door, there was still a light on outside, under the small desk lamp, Wen Huaiyu was holding the computer, with a concentrated expression , Hearing the sound, raised his head.

"what happened?"

"Where did you go?"

"I have something to deal with, the computer is out of power, I bought a charger. It's so late," she pointed to the clock, and the hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the morning, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm thirsty, get up and drink water."

Ji Yirou pursed her lower lip, said the reason calmly, walked to the table, poured a glass of water, raised her head and drank it, then walked back calmly, did not take a few steps, and stopped: "Why didn't you sleep?"

Wen Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, and said honestly, "I can't sleep."

I don't know when it started, but she has a little problem with insomnia, but it doesn't affect her work during the day. She has always had little need for sleep, and she doesn't feel a little less sleep.

Ji Yirou didn't speak any more, walked into the inner room, and closed the door.

Early the next morning, Wen Huaiyu went downstairs to buy breakfast, and came up again. Ji Yirou had just pushed the suitcase out, with a calm expression: "I'm going home."

"Leave after breakfast. I'll take you home," she paused, "I'm leaving."

Ji Yirou hummed, lowered her eyes, and ate breakfast quietly, the phone rang twice, she answered it, and confirmed the address with the other party.

Wen Huaiyu was wondering who would come to pick her up. Grandpa Ji was old, probably not, maybe it was Ye Shuhua who came over, then she... She suddenly became nervous.

She was secretly nervous for a long time, and she didn't ask Ji Yirou who would be here today.

An extended limousine has already parked downstairs in the hotel. The driver opened the door and came to help carry the suitcase. The young man standing beside the car, wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt, had a clear and calm demeanor and a gentle smile. He walked over, Patted Ji Yirou's hair: "Xiaorou, I'll take you home."

Obviously, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could pull that person into his arms, but he could only watch her walk towards others step by step.

It turned out that the person arranged by the Ji family to pick up Ji Yirou was that childhood sweetheart, brother Zhao.

Then she... can really go.