"I lied to you?" Yuanxi shook his head and said to himself, "how can I cheat you?"

He struggled to get up, but one failed and fell to the ground.

He knocked his head on the corner of the sofa and made a red mark.

Yuanxi took a cold breath in pain and rubbed his forehead for a long time.

Xie Yunqiao raised his eyes and tut said, "it's really stupid."

Hearing the sound, Yuanxi raised his hazy eyes and stretched out his hand to him: "get up."

Xie Yunqiao pulled him up impatiently.

Yan Ze's voice can't be heard outside the door. I should have gone back.

He threw Yuanxi on the bed. Yuanxi held the quilt and hummed in a low voice.

Xie Yunqiao felt that he was probably ill today, so he came here in the middle of the night to ask for trouble.

Why should he stay to take care of this drunkard and let him go with Yanze? Why don't we.

Xie Yunqiao wanted to leave directly, but as soon as he took a step, he was caught in the corner of his coat.

He looked sideways at Yuanxi's frowning brows.

Murmuring in a low voice from his mouth vaguely said: "Xie Yunqiao, Xie Yunqiao."

Yuanxi is calling his name.

Xie Yunqiao was stunned.

The fingertip moves down and touches the back of Yuanxi's hand.

The temperature was cold, and Xie Yunqiao frowned. He didn't know what to think and sat by Yuanxi's bed.

Yuanxi's room is very simple. There is a writing desk beside the bed, and some materials are piled up neatly on the desk.

Xie Yunqiao's schedule was put on the table, and important days were carefully marked with fluorescent pen.

He pursed his lips and looked around.

Under the schedule, there is a small book.

The book is still open. Xie Yunqiao glances at it and peeps at his name.

He held out his hand hesitantly and picked up the book.

It's very light to start with. It's very common.

On the opened page, it was written in black and white:

"I've been wondering if I did something wrong.

Later found that, in fact, just because I did not meet you at the most suitable time.

A lot of times I feel that I can't stick to it, maybe one day, I will give up.

But at least for now, I will keep my promise. "

Xie Yunqiao frowned.

Yuanxi's handwriting is very beautiful. These words with unknown meaning are assembled together, just like bitter wine. After a sip, you will feel astringent from esophagus to heart.

He turned back again, and after a large blank, he finally wrote on a page -

"Xie Yunqiao, I may not love you any more."

Beautiful handwriting printed on white paper, after the full stop, there is nothing else.

It's like between them, it's just over.

Xie Yunqiao's pupils shrank.

His heart sank suddenly, and he fell into confusion.

Clearly, I used to hate Yuanxi's eyes.

Clearly, he hated Yuanxi's careful attitude towards him.

Xie Yunqiao has a bad temper, which many people in the industry know. Many assistants couldn't stand him and left soon after.

Only Yuanxi has persisted for several years.

Sometimes he had a bad idea, deliberately watching Yuanxi make a fool of himself, and then came forward to laugh. However, Yuanxi was quiet, as if he would never get angry with him.

Xie Yunqiao couldn't help asking him why. Yuanxi just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him. After a long time, he whispered: "maybe it's because I like you