But ranbai just smiled without saying a word and never answered once.
Maybe they will get better and better, but Wen Haoqing has a bad hunch until it is confirmed.
When Wen Haoqing was filming before she returned to the crew, anyone with a clear eye could see that Wen Haoqing was unusual about dyed white, but no one dared to easily say that dyed white did not play many and many roles in the film. At the end of a month, the agent selected another female No. 1 script for her, but the shooting location was far away. In another city, the plane took about a few hours, Ranbai didn't tell Wen Haoqing.
It was a normal day,
In the depths of autumn, the cold has been the first snow, coming very early.
"Cute?"
"Cute."
The two words of deep love fell. The young film emperor, dressed in loose and snow-white home clothes, became more and more tall, with long legs, loose neckline, exposed half of his clavicle and faint red marks.
Since we were together, most of Wen Haoqing's clothes are dyed for free. She especially prefers loose and casual styles, not as meticulous as a suit.
Ranbai made a small plate of dessert himself today. Maybe someone once taught
"Try it." ran Bai looked at the dessert on the porcelain plate and smiled gently. Then he looked at Wen Haoqing, relaxed and casual: "is it sweet or not?"
Wen Haoqing forked a small piece with a silver fork. His fingerbones were slender and white. He had taken off the ring on his tail finger and didn't wear it again. After all, the meaning was different. Now he only needs the ring on his ring finger.
"Is it sweet?" asked ranbai.
Wen Haoqing wanted to kiss her, but she was dyed white and avoided.
Until the film emperor took a bite and slowly swallowed a small piece of cake, the faint tooth line was snow-white, and the lip color was also very suitable for kissing.
The bitter taste spread in his mouth, like the most astringent medicine in the world, but he smiled and said, "it's very sweet."
"Just be sweet." ran Bai smiled and leaned back lazily. Her eyebrows were like the past. They were like water. She couldn't catch them. She ran away in the palm of her hand. "Let's end it."
She was really understating and smiling languidly. Her tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary little thing without any emotional fluctuations. She suddenly appeared in this sweet dialogue, but she took it for granted when she looked at her face.
Wen Haoqing's reaction was also calm. His always gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes looked at dye white gently, and there was no bottom.
Recently, all the good news is that at this moment, there is finally a result.
Expected and unexpected.
When it fell, there was an illusion that the dust had settled.
He said.
How could he suddenly be so kind to him.
Oh
"Miss Song." Wen Haoqing stared at her for a moment. His eyes were deep and could suck people in. His smile was gentle and light, but his tone was a little mocking: "who taught you to slap a sweet jujube again? How did you learn so well?"
"Our relationship will end sooner or later." ranbai said objectively and calmly, "you don't have to be surprised."
"Have you ever loved me?" he asked softly with soft eyes.
Didn't you love me? Did you love me.
After a pause, Wen Haoqing said, "even for a moment."
Ranbai was silent for a few seconds. Time seemed to pause at that moment. The atmosphere between the two was long and quiet, leaving only her clear voice word by word: "No."
"Oh... So I'm in your heart. It's only worth two seconds." Wen Haoqing pulled down the corners of his lips with self mockery. The gentle smile didn't completely fade. The sporadic one or two points were even darker. His eyebrows and eyes were not happy and angry. He was self disciplined and restrained: "look at me."
"It's all the same." ranbai said, "we're over."
Never procrastinate.
She learned this very well.
Used it on him.
The bitter taste still lingers between the lips and teeth, and there is no sweetness that half of the cake should have. It is like this unclear relationship. There is no light without recognition for a moment. In the end, it should be unclear as the end that never happened.
After a year, Wen Haoqing knew more about ranbai and knew that there was no room for her end.
Not even a chance
"I'll pack up your things for you, and then please move out as soon as possible." ranbai said calmly, with a flat response like no one else.
Maybe there won't be so much slag that there won't be any mood.
She wants to play. He plays with her.
She played him, he let her play.
In the end, I couldn't stay.
Wen Haoqing had to admit that he claimed to control everything and was rational and restrained.
He seems to have really lost.
Completely.
Strange and different kinds of pain diffuse in the heart, not violent, silent, but thin and dense, unable to breathe.
His face turned white, almost transparent in the sun, like a silent and pale painting, but the light of his eyes gradually spread fine ripples, and the light was also broken, intertwined with the depth of darkness and obscurity.
"We can... Try again." Mingming can keep awake under any circumstances, but now he doesn't even know what to say, how to do, how to retain, how to continue. Everything becomes confused and incoherent. Even he doesn't know the meaning and use of what he once despised most: "Is it my recent bad work that makes you angry, or do you dislike it?"
Wen Haoqing tried his best to remain rational, but his tone was mild but repressed to the extreme: "I can change it. Will you try again?"
"Sorry." ran Bai: "it's my problem."
The film emperor breathed slightly, and there was no sound in the room for a moment.
He watched the girl clean everything in the room in an orderly manner, put all his things into the suitcase, folded clothes in the wardrobe, collar pins and Cufflinks in the box, and couple's tooth cups in the washroom.
In the end, there was nothing.
"Can't you not go?" he asked.
"No."
Around, or back to the beginning.
But the enemy became him.
Wen Haoqing calmed down and asked calmly, with a low attitude: "will you kiss me at last?"
Rao is so, dyed white just paused for a moment, "sorry."
I don't even want to
That's nice.
Wen Haoqing lowered her eyes, and the shadow of her eyelashes covered almost the overflow of her eyes, drowning all her joys, anger, sadness and joy.
Those peach blossom eyes have always been affectionate but ungrateful.
Ranbai had the honor to see that pair of eyes shining with affection, and she had also seen the broken red eyes.
The rejection was so thorough that there was no need to say anything.
Because it's too cheap.
When Wen Haoqing left, he said goodbye to her gently and politely. Ranbai didn't speak.
The house is missing a person and a lot of things. All the traces are empty, as if it had never happened.