Hearing the speech, Yu Ming wants to give Zheng Yixiao a hammer.
The boy has been asking her questions all night. Is it over? Every question is still so difficult.
Yu Mingxi snorted and said cunningly, "if you have no feelings, can you still call me sister-in-law now?"
"Well, you've been busy all day. Go and have a rest, darling." Yu Mingxi swallowed the fruit and pushed Zheng Yixiao upstairs.
"But sister-in-law, I still have something to say. I'm not sleepy yet..." Zheng Yixiao protested, but he was still stuffed into the bedroom on the third floor by Yu Mingxi.
"Why aren't you sleepy? As soon as you get back, you talk endlessly and cook so many dishes. It must be hard. Go to bed and rest early."
"I want to wait for big brother to come back." Zheng Yixiao grabbed the door frame and struggled miserably.
"I'll just wait. Your eldest brother doesn't have wings and can fly. He said he'll come back tonight. In short, you can see him when you get up tomorrow. Go to sleep quickly." Yu Mingxi stopped giving Zheng Yixiao a chance to refute. He pushed people into the room and closed the door by the way.
"Sister in law..." Zheng Yixiao's voice came out from behind the door.
Yu Mingxi was aroused by his "affectionate" call, and pretended to be fierce, "I'll be angry if you don't sleep!"
"Well, I'll sleep, I'll sleep..." Zheng Yixiao said, deliberately banging the floor to prove that he had gone to bed.
Yu Mingxi gently breathed out, turned downstairs, returned to the living room, held a small pillow and sat watching a TV play.
The wall clock on the wall turned to 11 o'clock. The programs she usually likes to watch were over now. She casually adjusted the station with the remote control and looked at other programs.
The next second, she switched to the only station still broadcasting TV dramas.
In the night theater, there was an old play. Yu Mingxi remembered it. She had seen it in high school. At that time, she didn't understand the star gossip, but simply liked the sad love story of the male and female protagonists there. She was once obsessed with the male protagonist Hai Huang.
The play is called the sea emperor. The background is an overhead strange world. It is about the love between a king of the mackerel and an ordinary human girl.
By chance, the sea emperor met a Terran woman with ordinary status. After a period of peace with the world and a beautiful day like an immortal, they swore to each other all their lives. After an accident, they separated and returned to their hometown again because of a natural disaster.
The sea emperor shoulders the prosperity of the whole family. He and the human race do not invade each other, but his human nature is greedy. The deeper and longer his claws and teeth, the more fields of the shark race have been taken away. When the two races are about to go to war, the Terran women come forward to mediate. The sea emperor is willing to give an opportunity, but he did not expect that the Terran women were used by traitors. In order to protect his beloved women, the sea emperor was seriously injured and slept on the seabed, Humans take this opportunity to hunt and kill mackerels.
The woman sacrificed her life in exchange for the sea emperor's awakening vitality, but unexpectedly, the sea emperor looked at the same family killed by human beings and mistakenly thought that she had been betrayed by her lover and took extreme revenge.
At this time, in order to protect her people, the Terran woman who had grown up had to face each other with a sword and die with her affectionate sea emperor.
What was broadcast on TV was the episode of the finale. Yu Mingxi stared at Han Xiao in ancient costume on the screen, that is, the calm sea emperor in the play. The feeling of this moment was different from what she felt in high school.
What she saw was the sea emperor, but not the sea emperor. In the past, she simply liked the role of the sea emperor and appreciated the personality charm of the role. She didn't feel excited for the sea emperor, but now she looked at the face and looked at the familiar deep eyes, her heart jumped uncontrollably, and her eyes couldn't be moved any more.
At the climax of the plot, Yu Mingxi has unconsciously substituted himself in and immersed himself in the plot.
When she saw that the sea emperor knew all the truth and cried silently with the famous woman who had ended her life with her own hands, her heart was pained, and the tears fell out of her eyes.
She really can't see him cry
She really can't see him sad
Yu Mingxi unconsciously stood up, walked step by step to the TV, stretched out his hand, across the TV screen, stroked the corners of Hai Huang's eyes with tears, and muttered, "don't cry, don't..."
Before Yu Mingxi finished his words, a low voice suddenly sounded behind him, "what are you talking about?"
Yu Mingxi's fingers on the screen froze instantly, and the whole person turned back slowly like a cassette.
I saw a tall and straight figure standing at the entrance of the living room. The lights in the living room were not fully turned on. Some dark orange light lines hit the man, as if shining on an ancient Greek statue.
Han Xiao also hung a black coat on his arm, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and scanned Yu Mingxi's tearful little face with steady and sharp eyes.
"Cough, cough, well, I'm watching the sea emperor performed by Han Daoyou and Zhuang Tiantian. I've always liked this play. I blame you for your excellent acting skills, which made me cry." Yu Mingxi smiled, half true and half false, and quickly rubbed the back of her hand off the tears on her face.
Han Xiao looked at her in silence and hurriedly wiped away her tears. He was inexplicably moved at the bottom of his heart and said, "come here."
Yu Mingxi doesn't know what's wrong with her. It's like being stunned. Han Xiao let her pass, and she obediently walked over.
Until she came to Han Xiao, the latter looked down at the corners of her red eyes, frowned slightly, and asked in an unhappy tone, "how did you cry like this?"
After asking this, Han Xiao was surprised that he subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub the red and swollen corners of Yu Mingxi's eyes. He quickly clenched his restless right hand and turned away the line of sight on Yu Mingxi's face.
"Why don't you and Zhuang Tian Tian's acting skills be worse?" Yu Mingxi curved his mouth and said teasingly, "so I can cry less."
"Why don't you sleep so late?" Han Xiao turned around, walked to the stairs and asked.
"When you come back to the play, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep, so we can't communicate and prepare in advance." Yu Mingxi followed him, went upstairs together, and then pointed to the stairs leading to the third floor. "Yixiao slept upstairs, and we'll have trouble tomorrow morning."
"You've also been acting for some time, haven't you still tutored? It's very difficult to act according to circumstances and take over the play?" Han Xiao walked to the master bedroom, pulled off his tie, untied the button on his collar, and then walked into the master bedroom. "Don't be too used to him. You can't turn any waves."
Yu Mingxi brushed his lips. It's really worthy of being brothers. Your brother told me not to be used to your brother before. Now your brother asked me not to be used to your brother.
You two brothers are really hard to serve
"Tell me more about today's business." Han Xiao was about to hang his coat on the hanger, but he didn't live in the master bedroom. He was still a little strange to the furnishings here. He didn't find the hanger for the moment.
Yu Mingxi immediately picked up his coat, hung it on the hanger pushed to the corner of the wardrobe by her, and told him in detail what happened today.
"It seems that Yixiao's suspicion has not been dispelled." Han Xiao frowned, continued to unbutton his sleeve and sat on the small sofa.
"Yixiao is sensitive and delicate, and thinks you still like Zhuang... Er, you still like others in your heart. Of course, it's not so easy to deceive." Yu Mingxi's face showed a distressed expression, "so I have to discuss with you how to play tomorrow."
Han Xiao was stunned, raised his head and looked at the expression on Yu Mingxi's face. He didn't understand why it seemed very difficult for Yu Mingxi?
If you are an artist without acting experience, it will be difficult to perform, but since this time, Yu Mingxi has performed very well and made rapid progress. However, it is just playing a woman in a period of love, and the hero is replaced by him. How can Yu Mingxi look like a great enemy?
Unless she is resisting such a play with him
"You can do it with me as you usually do on the set." Han Xiao finally pursed his lips and said.
Yu minghiton felt that he had waited for him all night, but he didn't give any useful advice.
She hasn't been in love. I'm afraid she hasn't talked about Han Xiao's infatuation with Zhuang Tianhou for so long. They can play according to some love scripts. Why is it difficult for Han Xiao, a big director, to play a play?
The problem is that her heart is not right now. If she wants to play husband and wife with Han Xiao, it will be necessary to have close contact. She is really afraid that she will not hold back and expose her true thoughts. She doesn't want to have close contact with Han Xiao again. She doesn't want to be confused by Han Xiao and lose direction.
She doesn't want, can't, and shouldn't like a man with a heart.
Yu Mingxi sat by the bed and tangled for a long time. He stared at Han Xiao with big eyes. No one spoke again.
Han Xiao untied his cuffs and was ready to get up and take a bath in the bathroom, but before he reached the bathroom, the door was knocked.
Yu mingxiden was tense, and Han Xiao also stopped. They turned their heads together and looked at the closed door.
In this villa, except for the two of them, Zheng Yixiao is the only one.
The only person who knocked on the door could be Zheng Yixiao, but it's 12 o'clock now. Why hasn't he slept yet?!
"Brother, I know you're back. I want to talk to you. Come out." Zheng Yixiao's voice came in through the door.
Yu Mingxi nervously aimed at Han Xiao. Han Xiao looked at her and said in a soothing whisper, "it's all right."
With that, he walked steadily to the door and opened it.
"It's very late now. What can't be said tomorrow?" Han Xiao looked at Zheng Yixiao in his pajamas and hat. "It's not long after you finish the operation. You don't like me to send someone to take care of you. You should learn to take care of yourself. Sleeping too late is not good for your physical recovery."
"We haven't seen each other for so long. I want to chat with you." Zheng Yixiao said firmly, and then suddenly shouted to the room, "sister-in-law, I know you haven't slept yet. Let me borrow my brother. Don't you mind? Soon, what can you do when you come back?"
Yu Mingxi blushed and was teased by Zheng Yixiao. She really wanted to kick the dishonest boy.
Yu Mingxi walked behind Han Xiao, pulled the corners of his mouth and angrily said, "borrow it, borrow it, take it away quickly, there's nothing to do!"
"Brother, it seems that you don't have much weight in your sister-in-law's heart." Zheng Yixiao said with a smile from the slender corners of his eyes.
As soon as his voice fell, Han Xiao raised his hand, grabbed Yu Mingxi's arm, pulled the man to her, put his lips on her forehead, kissed her gently, and then covered her right face with his big palm. He pinched his thumb and index finger. His tone showed a spoiled meaning, "I'll talk to Yi Xiao. You go to bed first. Don't wait for me. Good night."
Yu Mingxi petrified on the spot. He felt that his face was not his own face, his hands were not his own hands, and his feet were not his own feet. He couldn't move at all. He watched Han Xiao walk out of the room and walk with Zheng Yixiao to the small balcony on the second floor.
"Brother, I can see you clearly. It turns out that you are old-fashioned. Your actions are still very boring and hate." Zheng Yixiao said with a tut. "It's really old and not ashamed. Is it really good to show love in front of your brother?"
"Jealousy, envy, hate?" Han Xiao said word by word and turned back expressionless. "If you're not convinced, find one yourself."
The two brothers talked and walked farther and farther in the corridor.
Yu Mingxi still stood by the master bedroom door and stared at Han Xiao's back until she could no longer see it. She was still staring in that direction. There was still a burning temperature on Han Xiao's lips on her forehead where Han Xiao kissed her.
Yu Mingxi stupidly reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched the cheek pinched by Han Xiao. The corners of his mouth couldn't help raising.