When he saw An Muyu in the hospital, Chang Yu was surprised at first, followed by a strong feeling of disgust. Looking at the oncoming person who finally stopped at a few steps away, Chang Yu's brows were tightly knit together, and the hands hanging on both sides of his body were trembling slightly, wishing to slap her face. Didn't she know it at all? How dare you appear here? The two attackers who were detained remained silent, but more and more evidence pointed to the weak and poor woman in front of them.
"I just entered the entertainment industry and was cut off by someone. I wanted to go back to my original life, but found that my 'peace of mind' was also ruined. Teacher Chang, don't you think it's very unfair for you to treat a newcomer like this? Is it too much?" An Muyu bit her lower lip, her pale face was pitiful, she took out a hairpin from her bosom, and choked on Chang Yu, "Chang Yu, don't you remember? This is a gift from you, you said we were friends."
"..." With inexplicable words, Chang Yu regarded An Muyu as a lunatic, and took a step back full of vigilance. She didn't know when she had other contacts with An Muyu, let alone gave her a hairpin . Didn't all the disasters in recent times happen because of her, An Muyu? How could she still be able to say the word friend? How could she, Chang Yu, have such a friend.
An Muyu's eyes slowly grew from sadness to despair, and she clearly saw the insurmountable gap between Chang Yu and herself. Her words were resentful and pitiful, as if she was accusing Chang Yu of being ruthless. "You have forgotten, yes, you can't know at all. What's so good about Ji Yaoguang? Why do you always think about her? I thought I would have a chance again, and I tried every means to get close to you in exchange for your alienation. I bought so many foods you like, but how do you treat me? What if Ji Yaoguang can't wake up? Chang Yu, can you take a look at me?"
"Not good." Chang Yu responded with a sneer, "I don't know why you have unrealistic ideas about me, but I can tell you clearly that I will never be friends with you in this life, and you I will pay the price for what you have done. You violated us again and again, do you think we are easy to bully? I asked you at the time inn, did you know Zhao Jing? That was against you Warning, but you don't seem to realize it."
"Could it be because of the Ji family?" An Muyu took a few steps forward with a hasty tone. She stretched out her hand and saw that she was about to touch Chang Yu, and there was a crisp snap, and the back of her hand was slapped off mercilessly. Chang Yu's expression was a little cold, and her hands were trembling because of touching the wound. "Stay away from me." These four words were full of disgust and disdain. After the cold face cracked, the turbulent emotions were no longer polite and humble. Her gaze was like a knife, wishing to pierce An Muyu through.
"often-"
Chang Yu interrupted her suddenly, with a cold and cruel smile on his lips: "I thought you should hire a lawyer. Of course, Zhao Jing might not be able to serve you."
"You've been away for a while." Bian Yuting, who was sitting by the bed playing games, raised his head and said leisurely when he heard the door opening.
Chang Yu responded lightly: "I saw a poor person."
Bian Yuting raised his eyebrows: "How pitiful?"
"How hateful is how pitiful." Chang Yu smiled slightly. When she looked down at Ji Yaoguang on the bed, the coldness in her eyes was like ice melted by the spring breeze.
Bian Yuting was noncommittal, her eyes wandered over Chang Yu's pale and haggard face, and after a while she said, "You should rest for a while." When she was around, Chang Yu rarely ate or closed his eyes, let alone only Time to leave her alone. There is such a long wound on her hand, if she continues to toss like this, it may be difficult to heal in a short time. Seeing a layer of sentimentality in Chang Yu's eyes, she sighed leisurely, "Didn't the doctor say that Yaoyao is fine, it's just that she slept for a long time."
"It's been several days." Chang Yu replied in a low voice, she rubbed her eyes, holding back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes. She didn't know how she got through these muddle-headed days, and she didn't know how to go in the future. One thing after another weighed on her shoulders, forcing her to barely breathe.
"Leave the work aside. Josie and Ji Kaiyang will take care of it." Bian Yuting narrowed his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes, "As for the villains behind the scenes, I will find them out one by one. Sheng Isn’t Tang’s Jiang Shoufang trying to support his own ineffective artist? Isn’t he clearly trying to fight against us? I think his sons are very lively, and with the addition of an illegitimate son Jiang Huai, it’s easy to be uneasy matter."
"Why do people have so many evil thoughts in their hearts?" Chang Yu murmured. Didn't An Muyu ask for the consequences of falling into the present? But she didn't realize how many mistakes she had in her body at all. If it was said that the only thing she was pursuing was herself, then everything was left behind by her. Under the weak appearance was a kind of almost crazy paranoia. No one can bear this kind of person.
"Don't overestimate human nature." Bian Yuting sneered, put the phone in her pocket, she got up and stretched, "I'm going back, you watch here, don't tire yourself. "
"How can you be tired while waiting?" Chang Yu chuckled, and she stretched out her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt. It was a process of fighting between hope and despair. At least in many cases, she could see the ray of light that was close in front of her eyes. . Ji Yaoguang will wake up, she will wake up soon, with this thought in her heart, she chooses to trust her instinct.
The long dream seems to have no end, and it wants to completely trap people in the game.
Ji Yaoguang woke up, but the place where she woke up was also the world where she fell asleep after a hangover. In her mind, she still remembered the details of slowly reconciling with Chang Yu. After walking in the Moon God Temple, she believed that That is reality. But now waking up is just a dream, all her knots are in it, she can't feel the anxiety of outsiders, she just knows that in this dream, she has something to solve.
The empty wine bottle rolled on the ground and rubbed her swollen head. She propped up her aching body from lying on the ground, looked around, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth. After tidying up the messy home, she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find a photo with Chang Yu, and wiped off the dust on the frame meticulously, her eyes were tender and gentle.
After the two of them divorced, it didn't take a year for all kinds of new things to dilute the public's attention, let alone three years have passed? Ji Yaoguang's name appeared on the big screen, and everyone knew her identity, and knew that she had the entire Ji family as a backer, and only occasionally would her name be mentioned together with Chang Yu. After the goddess left the circle back then, only a few people could remember it. People's memory is like a fish, it is quickly overwritten by new things.
#失声尽的Chang Yu suddenly appeared and hugged a close friend, suspected to be incumbent#
Slowly turned on the phone, and saw that such a message was frantically forwarded on the homepage, and someone even retweeted her, asking when she could find a home for herself. The angle of the photo under that Weibo is exactly the same as what I saw. Chang Yu's face is clear, while the other person's face is a little blurry. Even if he knew everything, Ji Yaoguang's heart still ached like a knife when he saw the news. She didn't follow Guan Changyu on Weibo, they were lying on each other's lists, but they just didn't contact each other anymore. After their divorce, Chang Yu was noncommittal no matter what the media said or asked, but three years later, when the news spread, Chang Yu, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly posted a post.
Chang Yu V: She is not my partner, we are just friends.
Ji Yaoguang stared at the phone screen, it was such a simple sentence that made her laugh out loud and burst into tears.
What happened next was even more unexpected to her. She, who had been hiding from the media for many years, accepted an interview. Seeing the face on the screen, Ji Yaoguang felt as if she had been a lifetime away.
She said she would not return to showbiz.
She says things are generally fine now.
She said that she only opened the bookstore because someone likes to read books.
She said she wouldn't be looking for anyone else.
She said that she didn't wait for anyone, and those who should come would come naturally.
…
She said a lot of words, which made Ji Yaoguang feel a little possibility. Will their relationship continue in this dream? It's just that she didn't fight for it anymore, all the dark clouds that had condensed in her heart had dissipated, and she completely let go of this dream.
Chang Yu is waiting for her, what is more important than living in the present.
"I ended my original regrets in the dream, but now I want to go back, back to my reality." Ji Yaoguang murmured.
Chang Yu could feel the wind and grass about Ji Yaoguang, her heavy eyelids drooped slowly, and the strong tiredness almost knocked her down, but when she felt the fingers moving, she suddenly changed from that kind of Waking up in a tired state, he looked at Ji Yaoguang in amazement. But the result disappointed her. The eyes of the person on the bed were closed, and there was no sign of waking up. This ups and downs of emotions made Chang Yu exhausted, she covered her face and sobbed softly.
The voice gradually died down, and she was finally brought into a dream by exhaustion.
But at this time, those closed eyes slowly opened, and cautiously withdrew his hand, stroking Chang Yu's long hair, Ji Yaoguang sighed softly. She woke up when her fingers were moved, and her mind gradually became clear from a daze. The room was slightly lit by the light from the outside, she smiled softly and said, "You have made me sad for so long, it's not too much for me to let you cry for a little while, right?"
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