To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"We have a team, we are not fighting alone. What are you afraid of?"

Xu Nan cheered Lin Xiaomei up and turned to look at Jiang Yu, "You should also do your best. This is your first time filming a skit, so don't be too nervous."

"What?" Jiang Yu was confused.

Isn’t Xu Nan’s efficiency a little too high?

How can you say wind is rain?

"Is it decided to shoot a short drama? Isn't this decision too hasty?"

Jiang Yu is not afraid of trying new things, but he is a little worried that he will drag others down. If he messes up, not only will he lose money, but he will also be embarrassed.

In fact, she herself doesn't care, but she does mind if she disappoints others.

If you are alone, you have to bear all the consequences of winning or losing by yourself, but it is different when you are in a team.

The responsibility on your shoulders will become pressure and weight.

But on second thought, sometimes that responsibility can also become the motivation to try your best.

As dusk fell, Yunxi Mountain was shrouded in darkness.

Jiang Yu took a bath and lay on the big bed in a red nightgown. Her long wet hair was casually draped behind her, wetting a large area of ​​the fabric on her back.

Lin Xiaomei created a group with three people in it: her, Xu Nan, and Jiang Yu.

The name of the group is very inappropriate: Future Rich Women’s High-end Health Club.

Jiang Yu and Xu Nan were too lazy to change the group nickname.

Only Lin Xiaomei changed it to: Good night, Makamalo.

She was in high spirits and sent a lot of emoticons to the group.

Good night, Macamalo: Rich women have many brand-name bags, and future rich women will have many emoticons.

Jiang Yu: They are both bags, but other people’s brand-name bags can support little wolves and puppies, while your emoticons are not even affordable for a local dog.

Good night, Makama: I cried so loudly.jpg

Xu Nan: @Good night, Macama, Xiaoyu has a lot of brand-name bags!

Good night, Macamalo: I am so angry! Some people are born Romans, but I am born a cow and a horse.

Xu Nan: Little sister, your family is rich? The car you drive is a customized one, worth millions, right? Invisible rich woman, come to our company as an intern. Are you here to experience life?

Good night, Makama: Sister Nan, keep a low profile! Keep a low profile! Oh, no more pretense, let's get down to business. I just dug out a magic fairy castle with my toes, and I plan to raise a bunch of handsome fairies in it.

Jiang Yu: Hahahaha, little sister, I'm warning you, please be serious.

Xu Nan: Okay, no more jokes. Let’s talk about the character setting first…

Once the three women got to the point, they stopped laughing and began to discuss the outline of the script seriously and carefully.

As for when Fu Chenzhou returned to the bedroom, Jiang Yu didn't notice.

It was not until the other side of the bed sank that she withdrew her gaze from the phone screen and glanced sideways at the man with a cold face.

He didn't look well.

"what happened?"

The discussion in the group had ended, and Jiang Yu casually threw his phone aside.

She sat up and simply sat cross-legged.

"Are you Jiang Yu or Jun Changli now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Yu naturally knew that it was Bei Xuan who asked these questions.

She smiled and threw the question back, "Do you hope it's Jiang Yu or Jun Changli?"

Bei Xuan frowned slightly and met her gaze.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was struggling with this issue.

"Since you tried every means to send the peach wood sword to my hands, don't you hope that I can awaken as soon as possible? Jiang Yu is me, and Jun Changli is also me."

Jiang Yu spoke bluntly and honestly.

The entanglement between the two of them for tens of thousands of years has already become a mess. How can it be sorted out in a short time?

"Why did you attack Meng Yu today?"

Bei Xuan's questioning made Jiang Yu's expression change instantly.

"What? You feel bad because I beat Meng Yu? Then why don't you just marry her?"

Jiang Yu's tone was as sharp as a knife, and Bei Xuan felt uneasy.

When he was at a loss, he simply reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, "Don't talk nonsense! She is Si Yao's most valued disciple, and he has spent a lot of effort to train her. Why do you have to be angry with her?"

She pushed him away, and all the anger she had accumulated during the day suddenly burst out.

"She's just a puppet. Si Yao values ​​her and spends a lot of time to train her. What does that have to do with me?"

The more Jiang Yu thought about it, the more upset he became. "Meng Yu provoked me first, so I can't say a few words to her? Before I even started, Si Yao suddenly showed up and attacked me directly. He's your friend, not mine. Why are you using your name to blackmail me morally?"

"Sorry……"

"Just now, were you planning to charge me with a crime?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him with a cold face.

He knew that when she was angry, any excuse she made would be an excuse for a quarrel.

So at this moment, he could only hold her hand tightly, "Li'er, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

Her tone was as calm as water, and it sounded like a test before unleashing a big move.

"Wherever Li'er said I was wrong, that's where I was wrong."

His answer was just a repetition of the same old stuff. Jiang Yu was too lazy to argue with him and changed the topic to how they should get along in the future.

"Li'er has the final say on everything. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

Bei Xuan put the initiative in her hands.

But Jiang Yu was also in a difficult situation.

The relationship is now complicated and tangled, what else can we do?

At present, it seems that we can only take one step at a time before we get the inner elixir back.

"Go to sleep."

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The two of them slept on each side, leaving each other with a calm back.

The next day, it rained continuously.

When Jiang Yu got up, Fu Chenzhou had already gone to work.

She held her chin and sat on the bed in a daze for a while.

In fact, when she was sleeping in the middle of the night last night, she could feel a big hand on her waist, and it was a little cold.

I wanted to turn over and ask him what he wanted to do. He was so cautious. He wanted it, but he didn't dare to admit it.

What is he worried about?

In other words, what is he hiding?

If this world was obtained through his lifetime of cultivation, then one day it will be exhausted.

What to do after this?

To be honest, he was still unwilling to believe her.

Including tampering with her memory, wasn't that a way for him to escape?

No one wants to be toyed with like this, so after finding the peach wood sword and restoring all of Jun Changli's memories, she was still unable to untie the knot in her heart.

Does she hate him?

How can there be hate without love?

So how could the love she had for him tens of thousands of years ago disappear just because of memory tampering?

She just felt resentful in her heart, resentful of his distrust and hiding everything from her.

He gave everything silently, endured the pain himself, but treated her like a fool.

Yes, he thought she knew nothing, so he kept it a secret and held on with great difficulty.

In fact, if he had been more honest, they would never have reached this point.