Yuan Youning, who was brokenhearted, was depressed to the bottom of the valley, driving aimlessly on the street.
The traffic was so congested, the hysterical rock music on the car radio almost blew his head, and the car just moved a few meters forward when a red light just stopped him.
Watching the car in front of him go away, Yuan Youning finally broke out, and with howling out of control, he hugged his head and slammed into the steering wheel a few times.
A sharp and harsh whistle rang through the driveway, and drivers who didn't know the truth probed to find the source of the sound.
The rock noise continued, Yuan Youning raised his foot ruthlessly, and the radio stopped after a few beeps.
After venting for a while, the green light finally came on, and he turned right and took a small road to escape the constipation-like main road.
The car was parked outside the playground of Shi No. 1 Middle School, the high school where he had spent his youth.
Yuan Youning lowered the car window, and through the green barbed wire, he saw a group of young teenagers playing basketball. to his 16-year-old.
He just looked and listened, his nose was slightly sore.
The ghost got off the car, backed up, started running, stepped on the foot, easily crossed the barbed wire, and landed handsomely.
There is no need to rely on Bai Qifan's back like he did when he was a child.
He was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, stunned the teenagers in the arena. They greeted each other and all looked at him with clear and curious eyes.
A girl suddenly screamed on the sidelines, "He's an actor! The one who was popular on the Internet a while ago!"
Then a group of girls started chatting, and Yuan Youning heard someone say, "It's the bad star who had an accident!"
Oh, the children's analogy is so apt, bad star.
So far, he is.
The top of his head slid abruptly over a parabola, a basketball flew straight from a distance, and a boy shouted: "Be careful!"
Yuan Youning spun the palm of his hand, and the high-speed ball was firmly held in his palm. It was similar to Tai Chi's movements, and he used softness to overcome rigidity.
There was applause all around.
Yuan Youning smiled knowingly, slapped the ball on the ground, and played a few fancy moves based on his heart. It was very cool, and the students whistled for face.
The peaceful campus became noisy because of his arrival.
But his heart was quiet in the noise of the children.
Turn, take off, shoot, land.
Three point shot!
cheer!
Yuan Youning showed a smile and bent down to call the curtain.
That perfect face, with a touch of loneliness, also amazed the young boys and girls in the flower season.
The class bell also joins in the fun, like a parent who is eager to cut off their early love.
The students scattered like birds and beasts, and not a single one left in an instant.
The basketball was forgotten under the hoop, moved gently by the wind, Yuan Youning walked over, picked it up, and was silent for a moment.
As if something exploded in my mind, I just want to be presumptuous.
So, he started jumping like crazy.
The setting sun elongated his shadow as if it were endless.
The weather in this city doesn't know how to take care of the sad person's mood, and there is a hearty sun rain.
Yuan Youning was drenched in soup, and at the end of the throw, he lay down in the rain with exhaustion, turned his back to the sky, and let the rain wash his body.
When the rain stopped, he laughed heartlessly for a long time.
Until the school security came and kicked him out.
When he got back in the car, he had two things to deal with.
One, answer the fifteenth call from Qi Yuhao.
Two, tell the other party that he has at least seven violations today, and while he was talking, another one was posted, and he kicked the car radio.
Seven: …
Yuan Youning took Yuchi Jinglan's phone. Everyone couldn't find him, so they all called Jinglan. This phone was about to explode.
Now, Yuan Youning couldn't delay any longer, so he had to find a substitute driver to return the car to Xiao Qi, and took a taxi to the airport by himself to catch the last bus of the day.
The plane returns to the Studio City.
As for Jinglan...
Thinking of her, he sighed.
It never occurred to me that Jinglan would be the trigger for his breakup with Guan Lin.
Suddenly I don't know what to do with her.
If you are too far away, you will appear guilty, and if you are too close, you will be afraid of Jinglan's misunderstanding.
What a hassle.
He was very tired. After tossing for a day, he really didn't want to think about feelings anymore. The drowsiness came up, he yawned, leaned on the chair in the waiting room and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, the familiar mushroom was sitting beside him.
Yuan Youning was a little surprised. She didn't have any contact tools, so she didn't know how she got here.
He glanced at her blankly, his lips moved, but he didn't ask.
Yuchi Jinglan rummaged through her pockets, took out a new mobile phone and handed it to him, "Give me back." Her tone was as usual, rude as always, as if being forced by him to kiss her had never happened.
Yuan Youning exchanged mobile phones with her, without even saying thank you, and continued to lean in the chair sloppily, pretending to play with her mobile phone. During this period, Yu Guang glanced at Jinglan, she sat quietly beside him, silent, with both hands Stacked on the small bag, like a good girl reading a book.
The atmosphere was very depressing, Yuan Youning looked up at the electronic version, and the dense information was alternately displayed, making him dizzy, "Damn it, when can I leave?"
As soon as I complained, the radio began to broadcast the boarding information.
"Damn." Yuan Youning said to himself.
Yuchi Jinglan stood up, didn't even look at him, and said lightly, "Let's go."
At the sight of her cold attitude, Yuan Youning was running wild.
Just as she took a step, someone grabbed her wrist vigorously, and then she lost her focus and fell into the seat, her elbow banged on the iron armrest, and she covered her arm in pain.
The big hand seemed to be running away.
She raised her head angrily, but met Yuan Youning's complicated eyes.
Jing Lan's frowning face suddenly froze.
Blame yourself again
Why, every time she was hurt by him, he was so hesitant to say anything
Jinglan wanted to yell at him, but this time Yuan Youning spoke first.
"Don't play cold and violent with me." The voice was obviously angry.
In an instant, Jing Lan's grievance poured into her eyes uncontrollably.
Who is being violent to whom
"Don't think that you can be so arrogant to me if I endure it again and again. You have to be like an assistant, but you just can't learn it, right?" He lost control, and the end seemed to growl.
Jing Lan shivered, tears welling up in her eyelashes.
"What about you? Isn't it?"
He squeezed her slender arm, made her hurt, and reminded her that this was the end of disrespecting him, and his clear eyes were already red at this moment.
Jinglan pursed her lips tightly, wept silently, and refused to answer.
Yuan Youning slammed her arm down, his body slammed in front of her, his hideous face almost touched her face, and Jinglan clearly saw the blue veins on his forehead jumping up and down.
At this moment, she saw another Yuan Youning, who was completely different from the one she remembered.
"You want to challenge my patience, then let's try it, cold and violent, right?" He tapped her between the eyebrows fiercely, and the tears in her eyes welled up, "I'll let you see."
With another "bang", Jinglan closed her eyes subconsciously and curled her body to one side.
Yuan Youning's fist slammed on the back of her chair, violently shocked.
With a sullen face, he withdrew from her.
Jinglan looked at his back as he strode away, unable to restrain the emotions that had accumulated for a long time, she bent down and buried her head, tears pouring down like rain.
Yuan Youning naively thought that this would scare away the mushroom.
The plane was about to take off, and before she got up, he began to get restless.
He wanted to drive her away, but he did, only to find that he would worry about her again, which gave him a headache.
Yuan Youning leaned his head against the cabin wall, his eyes were blank, the back of his hand was under his lips, and he bit his knuckles unconsciously.
After a while, the hatch closed.
She didn't get on the plane.
As the plane took off, he looked at the gradually dwindling city outside the plane window, and his heart throbbed for a while.
There were the women he had loved, the best brother he had ever been, his dance group, and his family, but now, he seemed
Lost them all.
Yuan Youning pinched his forehead and pinched his temples with his belly, but he still couldn't relieve the dull pain in his heart.
Back at the photography city, he was bombarded by the director, producer, Meng Shuran and Xi Shiyu in turn.
No matter how unpleasant it was, he accepted it all, but unfortunately it was a youth film, too literary. If it was a martial arts film, he really wanted to fight with the martial arts instructor.
However, Miss Meng Shuran has fulfilled this dream for him very intimately.
When Yuan Youning returned to the door of his room, Miss Meng Shuran had been waiting for a long time with her pillow in her arms.
Yuan Youning didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said weakly, "I don't have time for you to make scandals today. If you are really busy, go to Xi Shiyu and talk about life."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pillow fell down, almost smashing him into a daze.
"What are you doing?" He slowly covered his head and raised his head.
Meng Shuran narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "What do you think I'm doing? It's all because of you that I stayed in the show for a day yesterday! You are so capable, you don't even have a fart, you just play a big game!"
Yuan Youning was speechless, "Aren't you good at being civilized? After all, you're also an actress, or from the world. It's not shameful for us to show a little quality."
"Go to hell!" Meng Shuran definitely had a violent tendency, chasing Yuan Youning in the corridor and beating hard.
Yuan Youning ducked a few times symbolically at first, but then he simply stood in front of her, turned his back to her, and told her to fight.
Meng Shuran didn't stop until the feathers fluttered about the pillow.
Yuan Youning lazily took the deflated pillow from her hand and twitched it on her head. Feather immediately covered Meng Shuran's head, and the fine hairs got into her nose. Meng Shuran began to sneeze wildly. .
"Can I? Can I go in and sleep?" He bypassed her and opened the door to go in.
"Where's your assistant? The one named Wei." Meng Shuran suddenly asked about Jinglan.
Yuan Youning took a step and didn't look back, "No more."
"No, I heard Xiaojun say that she has some personal matters to deal with, so she has to take leave. Oh, what kind of assistant, it's just a grandfather, just leave." Meng Shuran sneered.
Yuan Youning was surprised, "Who is Xiaojun?"
Meng Shuran frowned, "What's the matter with you? You don't know anything? Isn't Xiaojun the temporary assistant that Wei Jinglan hired to replace her?"
Yuan Youning's heart trembled. So, did she have a plan before boarding
Wasn't she scared away by him
The author has something to say: You Ning got angry, and the consequences were very serious...
Sister Jinglan was directly frightened!
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