"Jiaying!" Following the burning and intense pain, I realized that my face was disfigured. Judging from the pain, Han Xiaoxiao must have left a long wound on my face!
Zhao Yicheng was terrified. I don't know if he had other intentions or if he really wanted to help me. He pushed Han Xiaoxiao away and yelled at her angrily, "What are you doing? Han Xiaoxiao, if you keep doing this, don't blame me for not caring about our relationship!"
Han Xiaoxiao was a woman, and Zhao Yicheng was also quite strong. After being pushed by Zhao Yicheng, Han Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, staring at Zhao Yicheng in disbelief, trembling all over: "You hit me! Zhao Yicheng, you hit me! You actually hit me for this old woman! You have no conscience! You said you loved me!..."
I still cannot understand the love between them. Zhao Yicheng almost hit me for Han Xiaoxiao. No matter how much pain I felt at that time, he still had no mercy. Now he hit Han Xiaoxiao...
I couldn't understand, nor did I want to understand. Even though he was trying to help me, I still wouldn't thank him. When I came out of the hospital, my face was wrapped in a piece of white gauze. Zhao Yicheng, wearing a baseball cap, carefully stood in front of me, afraid that someone would see my face.
Perhaps because it had been so long since we had walked side by side peacefully, Zhao Yicheng and I were both silent along the way. I no longer loved him, so naturally I couldn't hate him that much, and since I didn't hate him that much, I naturally didn't want to argue with him endlessly like before.
"Jiaying, does your face still hurt?" It was not until they got in the car that Zhao Yicheng made small talk and pretended to be concerned, uttering this sentence in a very stiff manner.
I didn't hate him, but I couldn't get excited either. My face was as cold as ice: "Whether it hurts or not is a small matter. What matters is not leaving scars..."
"I will definitely not be polite to Han Xiaoxiao this time. If you want to intervene, I will definitely not back down." I paused and added, "Also, I won't thank you."
Of course I won't thank him. It's true that Zhao Yicheng helped me today, but if he hadn't provoked Han Xiaoxiao, why would Han Xiaoxiao cause trouble for me? What's more hateful is that he even cursed my parents. I can tolerate everything else, but the only thing I can't tolerate is others insulting my parents.
My parents are conservative, but they are conservative. I think their being conservative is my business. If others dare to say something unpleasant, I will not let it go easily. Besides, Han Xiaoxiao also hurt me. Although the face is not important in the entertainment industry, if you lose your face, it is futile to fight for anything else. Being a comedian and being disfigured are two completely different things. An actor who is not good-looking to begin with is also ruining his career if he is disfigured.
Zhao Yicheng knows this better than I do. Maybe he knows these rules well. This time, Zhao Yicheng did not defend Han Xiaoxiao. He turned the steering wheel in his hand, not knowing whether he was pretending or really disappointed. He smiled bitterly in disappointment: "I know it was my fault at the beginning. If it weren't for me, so many things wouldn't have happened. If you want to blame someone, blame me. As for Han Xiaoxiao, I advise you not to provoke her. She is a lunatic! She hurt you today. If you sue her, at most she will be locked up for a while. When she comes out, she will become even worse..."
Compared to when he divorced me, Zhao Yicheng's attitude towards Han Xiaoxiao has undergone a 360-degree change. Ha, that's what love is. When you love, even your temper is cute. But if you don't love anymore, even a word you say to Han Xiaoxiao is disgusting.
Zhao Yicheng's attitude towards Han Xiaoxiao is roughly like that now. The Han Xiaoxiao he hears from his mouth is no longer the simple girl she used to be, but a lunatic, an unreasonable lunatic.
In my eyes, Zhao Yicheng was no different from a madman, so I interrupted him coldly: "As long as you stay away from me, she won't go crazy."
Apart from Zhao Yicheng, I can't think of any other reason why Han Xiaoxiao has troubled me so many times and even tried to disfigure me. Sometimes, a woman who falls in love is a madman, especially when she is young, and almost regards love as the whole of her life. The reason why college students commit suicide or kill people because of a broken heart is that they are young and impulsive, unwilling to accept the consequences, and lose their lives in vain.
Han Xiaoxiao was originally a lunatic, she was a lunatic who was unwilling to lose, especially when she lost to an old woman like me who was ten years older than her, so she was naturally even crazier. To be honest, I did have the urge to kill Zhao Yicheng during the time when I was getting divorced, but later I thought it was really stupid. Was it worth destroying myself for such a lunatic woman with a completely different worldview and a scumbag who didn't care about the relationship between husband and wife
So in the end, I chose to stay away from them, but the further I moved away, the closer Zhao Yicheng came, and when Zhao Yicheng got closer, Han Xiaoxiao followed suit.
I leaned on the passenger seat, watching people coming and going outside the window, and said to the silent Zhao Yicheng, "Zhao Yicheng, if you feel guilty, just stay away from me. It was you who wanted a divorce in the first place. Now that you're divorced, you should take good care of Han Xiaoxiao to prevent her from going out and going crazy for no reason."
I think Zhao Yicheng and Han Xiaoxiao are a perfect match. One is a crazy man, the other is a jerk. Moreover, their worldviews are similar and both are equally unreasonable. However, I am also very curious about Zhao Yicheng's jerkiness. Why did he kick Han Xiaoxiao out of nowhere
If you say he has no money, I split the money with him 50-50. Even though he betrayed me, I didn't take any advantage of him. After all, I am a kind person. Even if we get divorced, I don't want to see him end up in poverty and unable to afford food.
Maybe it was out of curiosity, or maybe it was because I wanted to drive Han Xiaoxiao out of the capital more perfectly. For the first time in such a long time, I took the initiative to ask about Zhao Yicheng's affairs: "I say, Zhao Yicheng, why did you break up with Han Xiaoxiao for no reason? I saw that you were deeply in love at that time..."
I unconsciously said the last sentence with a sarcastic tone. Perhaps because he was too surprised, Zhao Yicheng didn't care about my sarcasm. He just turned his head and looked at me in disbelief for half a second, then turned his head away again, his eyes focused on the front, but he was talking to me distractedly: "It's been so long, this is the first time you talk to me so calmly. Since the divorce, every time you see me, you treat me like an enemy, either with sarcasm or cold eyes."
Look at this guy. He was the one who betrayed me and hurt me so much. Do you think I should laugh when I see him? I had planned to stop hating him. We could not be friends but we could not be enemies. Now that he mentioned it, I couldn't help but mock him: "You cheated on me and got divorced. Do you think I should laugh when I see you? You are so funny!"
Maybe it's because time has passed, maybe I no longer love him, maybe... my heart has turned to Feng Zhenyang.
Now Zhao Yicheng is like a stranger to me. As long as he doesn't bother me, I can still treat him as an ordinary passerby. Even though I was hurt by Han Xiaoxiao today, I didn't have much hatred when I saw Zhao Yicheng appear. I was surprisingly calm.
So Zhao Yicheng was shocked again, half surprised, then a look of desolation appeared on his face, and finally he smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that you really don't have any feelings for me at all. This is good, at least you don't hate me anymore, which means we still have a chance to go back to the past, right?"
"Zhao Yicheng, my change of attitude doesn't mean we can go back to the past. No amount of glue can put broken things back together..." I didn't want Zhao Yicheng to misunderstand anything. He helped me today. I said I wouldn't thank him, but I still knew how to thank him in my heart. But this doesn't mean that he and I can go back to the past.
To be frank, I don't want to talk about love anymore. Zhao Yicheng and Feng Zhenyang have nothing to do with me in the future. I just want to act well, do what I like, go home to spend the New Year with my parents, win a few more film and television awards, and if I have time, I have to experience college life...
Of course, there is one most important thing, to deal with Han Xiaoxiao, to make her get out of the capital and completely disappear from my sight! In short, life has to be fulfilling.
While thinking about cleaning up Han Xiaoxiao, I couldn't help but think of what Han Xiaoxiao said. She said that Feng Zhenyang returned to the Feng family chaebol not because of his parents, but because of me! How could Feng Zhenyang return because of me? If it was really because of me, he should know that compared to those fleeting fame and fortune, I care more about him as a person, and I care more about unique feelings.
He... How could it be for me? That was probably Han Xiaoxiao's nonsense. What could she know? If she really knew so much, why would she do such stupid things to make money? Selling some secrets of wealthy families to the paparazzi who waited outside people's gates every day for news would be enough to make her rich.
Nonsense, she is absolutely talking nonsense. After thinking about it, I feel that Feng Zhenyang could not have done that for me.
"Whether you can go back or not, time will tell. At least you don't hate me anymore..." Zhao Yicheng's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. I didn't know what his mentality was. Did he really regret it or did he want to use this to restore his image? He paused and continued, "There is no possibility for you and Feng Zhenyang. Even without me, you won't have an ending. Even if you have no feelings for me anymore, Jiaying, listen to my advice. Don't have anything to do with Feng Zhenyang, whether for yourself or for your parents..."
At that time, I just thought Zhao Yicheng was ridiculous. I wondered if I could have known the unknown truth behind it earlier, would I have forced myself to forget Feng Zhenyang and no longer have anything to do with him
Unfortunately, I knew nothing at that time, so I ignored Zhao Yicheng's advice and simply ignored him, closing my eyes to rest. When I got home, I quickly dialed Rong Fang's number and told her that my face was injured and I might have to postpone the recent announcements. Then I asked her to help me deal with Han Xiaoxiao.
To Rong Fang, Han Xiaoxiao hurting my face was like asking for her life. Given Rong Fang's personality, she would never let her go easily. Of course, I also really wanted to kill her... But I'm afraid I can't even go out these few days. If I'm accidentally photographed by paparazzi, there might be false news about Shen Jiaying having plastic surgery or having provoked the underworld.
After hanging up the phone, I lay down on the sofa. Now, only when I return home will I feel relaxed.
Relaxing moments are always rare. I just closed my eyes when my phone rang. The pain on my face made me not want to talk. I slowly picked up the phone and answered it without even looking at it.
"Jiaying..." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the phone: "I'm outside the door..." (To be continued)