"I'm asking this about me, not him."
After a moment of silence, she said, "Maybe I started to choose to be with you or felt that I fell in love with you because you were very kind to me and doted on me, and you made me feel very safe when I was with you. Although Maybe you can still give me this feeling in the future, but in this process... I am tired and have no desire to continue walking with you. Just like the wedding day, I suddenly felt confused and scared. .”
After Chi Huan finished speaking, she felt that these lines were so made up that even she would believe them.
She may not only have a talent for acting, but also a talent for being a screenwriter.
"Now, can you take those properties back?"
The man said calmly, "I give it to you as a parting gift."
"I don't have to, Mo Shiqian, I don't need a breakup gift."
"Then think of it as my compensation for causing your movie to be suspended. Recently, your work may be suspended again."
It was quiet for a while.
Chi Huan raised his feet and walked out on high heels.
The white Ferrari parked at the entrance of the hospital. As soon as she approached, An Ke got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Ms. Chi."
Chi Huan didn't get in the car, but looked at her and said, "An Ke."
"Please tell me."
"I broke up with Mo Shiqian. I think you don't have to follow me anymore."
An Ke was stunned, "Miss Chi..."
"If you don't believe it, you can ask him. I'll leave first."
After saying that, Chi Huan raised his hand to close the back seat door, walked around the front of the car, opened the driver's door, and bent down to get in the car.
The white Ferrari quickly sped away and disappeared into the traffic.
An Ke did not choose to call, but quickly went to Mo Shiqian's ward, knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Mo..."
The man's bone injury has not yet healed and he cannot get out of bed. There is a notebook in front of him, which has been opened. His hands are resting on the table and his eyes are on the screen of the notebook.
But others could still tell at a glance that what he was looking at was not a notebook, or in other words, he was not looking at the content on the screen.
"Miss Chi said... that I don't have to follow her anymore..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man interrupted her with a faint hum.
An Ke immediately fell silent.
After a while, she asked in a low voice, "Don't you need to follow me anymore?"
"Um."
An Ke stood at the door for a few more seconds. Seeing that there was no trace of emotion on the man's cold and indifferent face, he quietly closed the door and left.
… …
Chi Huan drove home.
It's almost a good thing for her that the movie was canceled, otherwise she would have to return to the set and force herself to film.
Entering the state of another character, it was more like her own soul was forcibly divided into two parts. One half acted freely and normally in front of the camera, and the other half stood aside, expressionless, numb and indifferent, without any emotion. .
It was an escape, but for her... it was too tiring.
She was so tired that she felt like she had become her own puppet.
There was no emotion or mood of sadness and despair. There was only a huge stone pressing on her heart, which could completely crush her anytime and anywhere.
But when you are on the set, you have to act as if nothing has happened and talk and laugh with other people.
But I had insomnia every night until late at night, and every time I felt like I only slept for two or three hours before dawn.
Now…
She finally didn't have to face anyone, she could go back to the famous mansion No. 10 and sleep without paying attention to anyone.
… …
Chi Huan drove back to the No. 10 mansion, took a bath in the bathtub, closed the curtains, climbed into bed, and went to sleep.
It was a gloomy sky outside, as if the height of the sky had been lowered, and there was no sound of rain, but there was a light rain that required an umbrella.
The air was clammy and clammy.
Chi Huan turned on the heater, feeling confused, waking up and sleeping, falling asleep one dream after another.
She slept until the next morning, feeling like she was sick.
It was Ning Youran who came to see her with breakfast and rang the doorbell for five minutes before digging her out of bed.
She went to the door like a zombie and saw Youran standing at the door wearing a beige coat. She suddenly remembered that when she met Liang Manyue in the hospital yesterday, she said that Youran and Tang Yueze...
Ning Youran looked at her and frowned, "Huanhuan, why do you look so bad?"
Chi Huan touched his face as if he was aware of it, "Is there any?"
"I brought breakfast over... I sent you a WeChat message last night but you didn't reply, and you didn't answer the phone call..."
"I slept… "
Ning Youran looked up and down in her pajamas, "You haven't gotten up yet?"
Her voice was very soft, "Well... I haven't had a good sleep for a long time."
Ning Youran sighed, "I brought you the Xiaolongbao you like... You go and wash up first."
Chi Huan took two steps back. She looked at the girl who was bending down to change her shoes and asked, "Youran, what's going on between you and Tang Yueze?"
Ning Youran changed her shoes for a moment, then put on her slippers and said sarcastically, "You know."
"If I don't know, aren't you going to tell me?"
She lowered her head, hugged the thermos box containing Xiao Long Bao in her hand, and whispered, "It's always been hidden from the light... I wish no one knew."
Chi Huan suddenly opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean?"
She actually doesn't have much energy now, she just wants to sleep in bed, don't think about anything, don't want to know anything, she even feels that she has no extra energy to care about other people's affairs.
It can be seen that the words "no light" still shocked her.
Ning Youran walked to the sofa with the thermos box in her arms. Her voice was still very low, even a little light. It didn't sound like the tone she should have used when talking about such a thing. "My father's business has had problems recently... My hair has turned white in half a month. I can’t bear to see him running around begging for help all day long before his legs are healed at this age.”
"Are you looking for Tang Yueze?"
She shook her head, "I went to find someone else that day... but... I ran away halfway. When I left, I happened to see him getting drunk and fighting with others. A group of people fell into the garbage... I couldn't contact his family... Seeing that he looked really embarrassed... I sent him back."
She never thought about looking for Tang Yueze. Although she had her number in her mobile phone, their lives had never intersected. She was neither the white moonlight in his heart nor the stunning beauty. She didn't think he would take advantage of her.
"I didn't expect that he was drunk... and thought I was Liang Manyue..."
Ning Youran shrugged her shoulders, and a quiet and sad arc passed over her pale pink lips, "I can't afford to sue him again, I even fell asleep thinking about it. At least it was the first time, so I shamelessly asked him for money. .”