At seven o'clock in the evening.
Xie Yunqiao called: "downstairs."
Yuanxi poked his head out of the window and saw that his car was parked below.
He straightened up his clothes in front of the mirror before closing the door and going downstairs.
Xie Yunqiao sat at the back. He looked up and glanced at Yuanxi, saying nothing.
Yuanxi sat quietly in the front seat.
He lowered his head and went through the latest schedule.
Xie Yunqiao said that it was a business gathering, which should be for their new play "the moon was just right that year", a dinner for everyone to get in touch with each other.
"That year the moonlight is just right" is a small cost youth campus romance network drama, with Xie Yunqiao as the leading actor.
Xie Yunqiao is a talent, not a professional. He plans to start with this kind of online drama with a younger audience and enter the performing arts circle.
Heroine and supporting role, are some second and third line, and even the net red.
However, the name of Xie Yunqiao alone has been able to attract many star chasing girls.
As an assistant, it's natural to get to know the actors of the play.
Yuanxi searched the cast and was surprised to find a familiar name.
Song Jia.
"Xuejie?" He was stunned.
Song Jia is the elder sister who threw away Yan Zehua. Since graduation, Yuanxi has rarely heard about her.
But this name is not special. It's probably a duplicate name.
After all, Yuanxi felt that Xuejie was so arrogant, how could she be willing to play the role of a female matchmaker.
Yuanxi has always been very quiet, Xie Yunqiao did not speak, the atmosphere of the car silent down, can only hear the sound of Yuanxi turning the paper.
His slender fingers were shining in the light. He turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, but his mind was not on it.
It didn't take long to get to the hotel.
Yuanxi came down first and opened the door for Xieyun bridge.
When Xie Yunqiao got out of the car and passed him, he had a slight pause.
"Collar." As he walked on, a cold voice came to Yuanxi's ears.
Yuanxi was stunned. He looked down and found that his collar had not been properly adjusted. He hurriedly followed Xie Yunqiao to the inside, and straightened the collar.
I was a little surprised.
If it had been before, Xie Yunqiao would not have cared about his clothes.
Is the sun coming out in the West today?
But no matter what the reason is, Yuanxi no longer cares.
Disappointment is accumulated little by little.
There is no love that can remain warm even in long periods of indifference and contempt.
When the last emotion fades, the rest is not resentment.
Only indifference.
No matter what Xie Yunqiao said or did now, he could not stir the heartstrings of Yuanxi.
He once really loved this man, and in the end, he didn't want to tear the skin between them.
Leave each other the last dignity.
Of course, Xie Yunqiao didn't know these thoughts.
He just felt that today's Yuanxi was a little too quiet.
Yuanxi, who used to be very quiet, followed him silently and cleaned up the mess he left behind.
But he will always cast to himself a look with boundless emotion, which contains a trace of emotion.
Xie Yunqiao can understand, but disdains to understand.
He felt that there was no real love in the world. Therefore, he humiliated Yuanxi again and again, hoping to drive him to a dead end.
You'd better turn against yourself.
That's it. It can be proved that no one in the world really loves him.