Cheng Feng stares at the cigarette butts on the ground, dirty and twisted, just like his soul.
If he had made this decision earlier, he and Ouyang might not have come to this stage.
It's late, but he still wants to do it. Isn't it ridiculous?
"At least you should apologize to the director first. One day in this circle, one day you can't help yourself. After all, it's abroad, not in China."
Gavin unexpectedly didn't lose his temper, patted him on the shoulder and left.
Cheng Feng apologizes to the director, and everything is the same as if it never happened.
After that, his life was still advancing at the same pace as before.
After shooting every day, he goes crazy with Ouyang. The more happy he is, the more painful he is. The more enjoyable he is, the calmer he is
Cheng Feng heart more and more understand, such a day, is coming to an end.
On the day when the new play was finished, Ouyang Yu happened to be on a business trip and went to other places to collect scenery.
Cheng Feng came home after the party, looking at the empty room, some unspeakable taste.
He is lying on the sofa, his head is confused, his mind is like a movie, thinking about the past between him and Ouyang Yu.
The first time we met, he held the camera, handed the towel, gently smile, wipe his head
The second time we met, he hid behind the camera, said the required action, staring at him from the camera, smiling quietly
The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time
Forget the first time they met, they had the first hug, the first kiss, the first relationship
Forget the first few kisses, he fell in love with this smile is very gentle and clean man.
Thinking about it, the lyrics flashed through his mind.
We walk the same street and return to two worlds.
Cheng Feng face expressionless pressed out the cigarette end, spark a little bit crushed, in the dark, he looks determined.
Ouyang Yu, between us, that's it.
……
Three days later, Ouyang Yu, who was on a business trip, returned to the city. On his way home, he was in a trance. He could feel that Cheng Feng was leaving.
Cheng Feng's heart is not on him, he understands, is not willing to admit.
A year ago, there was more happiness between them. He thought they could go on like this. One day Cheng Feng would fade out of the entertainment industry, and he would become an old man who only wanted to take pictures of scenery.
Then they travel around the world. Cheng Feng will be his only model.
But all of a sudden, everything was different. He didn't know where their road began to diverge.
Maybe from the beginning, their goals are different. They all follow their own wishes and look at completely different directions, leading to the final drift away.
Open the door, to meet him is a cold room.
Ouyang changed his shoes, threw his clothes and went straight into the bed.
He fell asleep and didn't know what time it was when he woke up. He tossed out his cell phone in the dark, and it was 3:20 in the morning.
He was still the only one in the family. He lay in bed and didn't want to get up. He closed his eyes and felt hungry.
Go to dinner or not? It's so cold
Heart struggle for a long time, or get up to turn on the light, into the kitchen.
When he saw the note on the refrigerator door, for a moment, he was silly.
[Ouyang Yu, I'm tired and tired of these days. Goodbye. 】
Ouyang smiles miserably, with pale complexion and no blood color.
He thought of the things he had been thinking about before, and suddenly felt like a prophecy.
In fact, the result is inevitable, but he didn't expect to come so early.
He is very calm, but it's just lovelorn, it's just Cheng Feng left, it's just He just lost his soul.
He sat on the bed and sent a message to Wen Xing.