Because it's him... now I don't want to face Tsuruga Lian.

Jingzi frowned: "Why didn't I know there was a fan club?"

"The album is a big sale," Buposhang raised his eyebrows at Tsuruga Lian provocatively: "It's a temporary arrangement." When he said it, he specially emphasized the word "big", lest Lian could not hear clearly.

What happened to these two people?Kyoko's eyes searched back and forth between the two men, but in the end, she searched through the memories in her head and couldn't find the slightest reason to explain it. Although she hated Mr. Tsuruga very much if she didn't break it before, like today, she has always been there from the beginning to the end. The appearance of hinting something to Mr. Tsuruga is even more abnormal.

"Congratulations." After being calm for a long time, Lian smiled softly. "Young people are terrifying."

It was clear that Shuobupo was a newcomer, while he was a senior.

Gritting his teeth, Buposhang popped out a few words between his teeth: "Thank you!"

ah?What's wrong with this?Kyoko was sure that he was really at a loss. In fact, he had also seen Mr. Tsuruga's tricky attitude, but... this was the first time he said such words to a newcomer in the entertainment industry that he had never met before. You must know , Mr. Tsuruga has always been a gentle and encouraging person to newcomers.

Thinking of this, one corner of Kyoko's mouth began to twitch—yes, she is gentle and encouraging to newcomers...except for her...

Suddenly my heart felt a little empty.

Looking at Lian, she was confused, and at that moment, Lian also seemed to feel it, and looked at her with deep and gloomy eyes over Bu Po Shang.

After a while, they found that their eyes met, and both of them hurriedly turned their heads aside.

Mason leaned out from behind Bu Poshang and looked at the two of them.

...somewhat weird.

"I'm leaving first. If there is any so-called work, it seems that it's not good to stay here for too long, right?" Buposhang brushed against Lian's shoulder, his hair fluttering like golden threads, his eyes were full of warning, and he raised his eyebrows. There was also a slight anger on the tip of his brow.

What he means is that you guys better get over this date-like dinner.

Not only that, he turned his back to Kyoko, turned his face to her and gave her a wild smile, "I think, with 'our friendship', you won't deliberately forget about this job, right? Saturday, 2pm , Ginza Commercial Street."

Our friendship... Ha, does it mean that he brought her to Kyoto as a maid?With a cold arc, her eyes became dark and gloomy.

All that was just a joke, a sad joke.

Suddenly, she remembered something and chased after her: "If it's 2 o'clock in the afternoon three days ago, I might be too late." When it comes to work, she can temporarily forget her hostility towards Bu Poshang.

Three days later, the filming of "Dark Moon" will last until [-]:[-] p.m., although it is only her scene, but it is also a time to relax.

"What did you say..." What Buposhang was about to ask ended in Lian's embrace of Jingzi.

There was a faint smile on Lian's lips, "It's nothing, she said, I will definitely 'deliver her' to Ginza on time." His voice was so low that only the four people around him It could be heard, and this sentence also successfully aroused Bu Po Shang's fighting spirit, making him frown.

"Tsuruga...Mr.?" The heart stopped suddenly. Under the crowd in the hall, Lian suddenly made such a movement. Even if this is a blind spot, there is no clue from other directions, but...

"You...I understand." Swallowing the words he wanted to say, Buposhang also grabbed Mason and walked towards the door.

Mason muttered in a low voice: "Ah Shang, you bastard, you obviously promised me that album..." Mogami Kyoko, remember it!Whether Shang still likes you or not, you are still my obstacle.

"That, Miss Qicang..." Lian tried her best to find out the name in her memory, it seemed that Mogami called it just now.

Nanakura Meisen didn't know why, so she stopped to look at Tsuruga Ren, and didn't understand why this senior she "must hate" suddenly stopped her, although it was said that because of Shang's reason, she also wanted to reject Tsuruga Ren, the dream of the public Lover, but she is a senior after all, so she was a little excited.

Lian took two steps forward, bent slightly, and picked up the hairpin she had dropped.When he raised his eyes, he looked like an emperor walking out of the dark night, but he inadvertently showed an elegant and noble smile. With a smile, all the brilliance was instantly dimmed, and the brilliance was shattered.

His outstretched fingers are strangely beautiful, slender and clean, with a bit of magical power.

"Women, you shouldn't cry over trivial things, especially for a princess as cute as you." His whole body exudes a strong aristocratic temperament, even if it's just his eyes that don't mean to be profane, it almost makes people feel that he is using his eyes. Picking up Qicang Meisen's hair, "Smile, it will be more suitable for you."

Swipe—the faces of all the ladies present were reddened to the depths of their skin at that moment!

Tsuruga Ren, the best lover in the hearts of all women.

It seems that it's time for Nanakura Mimori and Mogami Kyoko to find out the reason.

"Puppy, let's go!" Witnessing this scene, it is undeniable that even Bu Poshang lost his mind for a moment, and of course he was just astonished by his sudden strange charm.Realizing that he lost his composure, Buposhang dragged Qicang Meisen away angrily.

Laughing, Lian looked at Buposhang's back with satisfaction, and he won a big victory.

Behind him, there was a strange air flow, which made him feel bad, and suddenly there was a voice——

"Dun, He, Mr., Sir, it turns out that you are this kind of person——"

5☆ACT.4 Stupid Cinderella

On the way back, the car was very quiet and silent.

Lian looked at the lights in the distance, thoughtful.

The light from the car window flashed across his face, reflecting his sharp lines.

Mr. Tsuruga really... Kyoko scolded him secretly in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface.

Lian glanced over, couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, and said jokingly, "Mogami, what are you angry about?"

What are you angry about?She paused, yes, why is she angry?Mr. Tsuruga didn't do anything, what's more, today was supposed to be his celebration banquet, but it was messed up by her and Bu Poshang's affairs. It was too late for her to apologize first, why should she be angry?

"No...no." Kyoko muttered in a low voice, "Mr. Tsuruga, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" Raising her eyebrows, Lian pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Why do you say I'm sorry?"

"Because of me, I caused you trouble..."

"Alas—" Lian sighed, helpless: "It's really troublesome. I was in a good mood, but now it's a mess, and I haven't eaten dinner well." Shaking her head, no one noticed the smile in his eyes.

Hearing what he said, Jingzi buried her head in her arms like an ostrich with guilt: "I'm really sorry..." Why do I always cause trouble for others?Mr. Tsuruga always helped him so much in acting, but she couldn't help at all. Even a simple celebration banquet was messed up by her. She was obviously not such a stupid girl.

Seeing her self-blaming appearance, Lian couldn't help but put away her playfulness, what he wanted to see was a smiling Mogami, not an ostrich Mogami.However, although he was moved with compassion, he still added another sentence: "Then, how will you compensate me?"

"Eh?" Kyoko raised her head, and happened to meet Shang Lian's eyes, which seemed to be deep and pure amber, but black as lacquer.

"Otherwise, tell me first, why were you angry just now?" He smiled.

"I didn't give birth..." Just halfway through the words, Lian's brighter smile shone on her face. She turned pale and piled the poor little guys (Juan Jing) behind her, just like a hero. Desperately replied: "Actually, I was just a little upset just now, because I didn't expect Mr. Tsuruga to be such a frivolous person." No less.

frivolous?Lian felt that this hat was put on his head for no reason, and he still didn't quite understand where this crime came from. He tried hard to think back, and finally turned his head with a sudden realization: "It's because I helped Miss Qicang pick up the hairpin. ?” He just wanted to hit that Bupo Shang, but he didn’t think much about the rest.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that it was wrong: "Shouldn't we remind the person who shamed the property?"

"Of course it's not because of this, but Mr. Tsuruga's facial expressions, actions and words when he handed the card to Ms. Qicang, it is absolutely inappropriate for a senior," the serious factor in his body began to stir again, "That is clearly... …that is……"

"Huh?" With a nasal hum, he was interested to hear what she would say next: "It's clearly what?"

"Teasing." Finally finding an appropriate word to describe it in her mind, she wiped off her cold sweat.

tease?Cough cough, Lian coughed twice, couldn't help but smile, "Mogami, do you understand what teasing is?" At least it should be like what he did in the kitchen last time, and what he did to the little girl in Qicang Yes, at best it's just a temptation.Thinking about it, he suddenly pursed the corners of his lips, and the car lights outside the window passed by in circles, reflecting a faint streamline on his thin lips, and there seemed to be some indescribable breath on those sensual lips. Vibrant, let everything around dim, but the color of the lips is alive.

"Perhaps I should teach you."

There was a sudden heartbeat, and Jingzi felt the air being slowly taken away. Both she and Yan Jing could hardly breathe. She was at a loss for a moment and didn't know how to react——Mr. Tsuruga...what the hell are you talking about... It was the same way last time, he pressed her down and asked her if she had any experience in kissing, and then said that he wanted to teach her something, so it was acting anyway, right?But now... what is going on? !

"Childhood sweetheart, it does sound like a good name."

Um?Kyoko felt that she had completely missed the common language between Mr. Tsuruga and her, "Mr. Tsuruga, what are you talking about?" She didn't understand.

"Nothing, I said thank you."

"Thank you?" He obviously didn't say that just now, did he think she was a fool?

"I'm glad you can think of helping me with the celebration." He turned his head and smiled politely.

A little distant.

Kyoko suddenly felt that this smile made her more uncomfortable than Mr. Tsuruga's usual fake gentleman's smile and real senior smile...

"Mogami, we're here." Lian stopped the car, but she didn't look at him, she just looked straight ahead.

Kyoko felt more and more uncomfortable. The respected senior suddenly had a cold attitude towards her, and no one would like it—"Mr. Tsuruga." The windshield looked straight ahead.

"Ok?"

"Anything nice to see ahead?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you have been looking at the front and talking to me." This is abnormal for Mr. Tsuruga, who is always polite.

The two maintain the same posture and facial expressions while talking.

Until the corner of Lian's lips flickered into an inexhaustible smile, he continued his usual smile and turned to look at Kyoko.

Does she really feel nothing?Tsuruga Ren who broke all the principles for her, Tsuruga Ren who was troubled because of her, Tsuruga Ren who was jealous because of her... He is no longer like himself, but this little girl is still slow to respond and divides the relationship. To be clear, or to keep creating new problems that confuse him... In the end, what should he do with her?

Tsuruga Ren, so you will have this day too.

"Will you be upset if I don't watch you talk?" He asked softly.

Kyoko still stubbornly refused to turn her head, "I just don't understand why Mr. Tsuruga is suddenly angry again."

"Am I angry?" Why doesn't he know?

"Angry."

Lian shrugged, and looked like she was going to pretend to be confused again: "I don't know how."

"The way you speak, the way you smile, tell me you're angry."

"Mostly," he put one hand on his knee, rested his chin lazily on his hand, and looked sideways at her: "The one who is angry now seems to be you."

Jingzi was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head secretly, and found Lian's teasing smile, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"I don't like Bupo Shang." Lian said suddenly.Not only do they not like it, but their rivals are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

(We don't like it either~~~~~~~) The resentful Jings who were hiding behind Jing Zishen got out of their bodies to echo him, only to cry bitterly without a friend.

Kyoko repressed her desire to shake hands with Lian, but at this moment greater curiosity occupied her head: "Why does Mr. Tsuruga dislike him?"

Do you want me to like it?Lian frowned. "Maybe because he once ruined a very beautiful thing."

"..." Mr. Tsuruga said this, as if he had known Shotaro for a long time.

"He has occupied it for a long time, but he won't cherish it." Lian lowered her eyelashes, covering his deep eyes.

"Mr. Tsuruga, what is that?"

Lian tapped her on the forehead, naturally. "Think for yourself."

It should be late at night, but Jingzi couldn't feel the coolness of the night, only felt that the air in the car was getting stuffy, a rush of blood was rising, and her breathing was not smooth again.

"It's time to go back, isn't there class tomorrow?" Lian withdrew her hand that had been resting on her forehead for a while, and the temperature on the knuckles made him reluctant to take it back.

Kyoko looked up at him, and he was smiling at her.

It was no longer the kind of smile that made her uncomfortable. On the contrary, seeing Mr. Tsuruga's smile, she suddenly felt enriched, and felt that what she had lost was slowly gathering up.

What's wrong with me?Jingzi avoided his sight, got out of the car, and nodded with him in the car.After saying good night, the car started slowly, and then drove towards the intersection, and then everything calmed down again.

It was as calm as if nothing had happened.

But Jingzi knew, and really felt, that some things began to change slowly.

6☆ACT.5 My Weixu

He clasped his hands and rested his chin, sitting in front of the TV.

On the screen, accompanied by the man's unique magnetic voice singing in the background, there is a picture of an angel pushing the devil off the cliff with tears. The angel's pupils are big and bright, but there is a feeling of depression Water mist, tears slid down the fair cheeks, falling with the devil forever.

And his eyes were extremely serious, never blinking for a moment.

After the scene was played, he picked up the remote control and played it again—this was the fifth time.

He sighed.

The corner of his eyes glanced at the domineering and handsome devil on the screen, and his eyes suddenly became dark.

Well, this is also the fifth time.

He really doesn't want to see him, but it is inevitable to see him. If he can, he really hopes that there will be mosaics in this MV, but this is that guy's album after all.

Looking at the cover of the CD in his hand, he slowly stroked the weeping angel in the upper right corner with his slender fingers, unconsciously softening his originally tense expression.

You must be sick.he said to himself.

Now... is not the time.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and in another corner of the city, there was also a person who couldn't sleep.

(He once ruined a very good thing.)

(He has occupied it for a long time, but he will not cherish it.)

"What the hell are you talking about?" Kyoko muttered to herself, destroying it after occupying it for a long time without cherishing it. It is not uncommon for Shotaro to do this kind of thing. The toys he liked when he was a child also suffered the same fate. But Tsuruga-san has no reason to know these things, besides, Mr. Tsuruga should still be very unfamiliar with Shotaro, otherwise, with Shotaro’s personality, he would have already publicized that he challenged Mr. Tsuruga and so on...

Turning around to look at the two posters on the wall, Shotaro’s is still full of holes, but Mr. Tsuruga’s posters have long been tidied up, and the difference in treatment between the two is obvious.

She can't think of a clue...

Forget it, go to sleep.Kyoko pulled the quilt over her head.

……

……

Can't sleep.

Tsuruga-san looks weird today.It seemed that there were a lot of things to tell her, but when she was about to listen carefully, he changed the subject again. What's going on?Also, the inexplicable hostility towards Shotaro is even more strange... "Ah, yes, that CD!"

Suddenly wanting to enjoy the performance that made her ecstatic again, Kyoko crawled out of bed and rummaged in her bag... "Uh... CD, CD..."

……No? ...she opened the compartment of the bag...or not? ! ...she even rummaged through the pockets of her clothes...anyway there was none! ! !

How come, she obviously... Wait, wait a minute... Did she forget it in Mr. Tsuruga's car? ! !That means...

Ahhh - God, how can this be? !She is not ready to show Mr. Tsuruga her poor acting skills in that MV!Just in the part where she pinches the devil, she has countless NGs, not to mention that she is playing against the monk Taro!Mr. Tsuruga will definitely be dissatisfied!Oh—no—she cupped her cheeks and wailed, she looked quite like the oil painting of "The Scream", the difference was that there were countless ghosts imitating behind her.

...Or, if you think about it better, Mr. Tsuruga is a very polite person, so he probably wouldn't go to see it, right?Well, that's right, peeking at other people's things is not a gentleman's behavior, Mr. Tsuruga won't, won't...

But, Jingzi, you are wrong, Lian not only watched it, but also watched it no less than five or six times.

The point is, Tsuruga Ren's nature should not be that gentleman Ren, right?

The second day, PM3:00

"Wei Xu, that's not Mr. Jiayue's fault at all!" Baise Yimei's eyes were slightly red, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped, even breathing became more difficult, her chest heaved rapidly, it seemed that she was about to Mizuki played the role to the fullest.

The figure in front of her stopped and did not look back, but let out a slight sneer.

"That's right?...Of course." He didn't make any rebuttals, as if he didn't bother to continue this meaningless conversation, and his steps gradually drifted away again.

"Wait a minute." A mellow male voice sounded in the silence.

"If you want to explain, I don't think it's necessary." The footsteps didn't stop.

"The only thing you hurt is yourself, Weixu—this is the only thing I want to say." Lian, who played Jiayue, leaned against the casement and looked out of the window calmly.

Sunlight poured in from the outside of the glass, and the thin halo obscured his outline, and the staff present held their breaths for fear of breaking this delicate picture.

The figure suddenly froze, and even the steps to move forward seemed heavy.

It’s time to get to the crucial part, Ogata Qiwen secretly clenched his palms, this is the most classic part about Hongo’s Weixu in the previous work – Hongo appeared in the room where Jiayue and Mizuki met privately, and threatened to tell his sister about it Let everything be shattered and let everyone taste the taste of loss. Jiayue's insight into Weixu's advice made Weixu feel great sadness and shame, the past and memories, the present and bewilderment, let Weixu finally take off the mask Weeping and crying, and Meiyue's consolation regardless of the previous suspicions, even reversed the long-standing situation of incompatibility.When many people saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh with sympathy for the originally gloomy and jealous Hongo Weixu, and there were many people who felt sore and sorrowful. This will eliminate the almost negative image of Hongo Weixu, which will help trigger future events. The plot of the story... But, Kyoko is really... okay?He didn't doubt Kyoko's ability, but it was just too difficult to interpret this scene with the Weixu she is interpreting now. Naturally remove the disguise in the struggle...

His eyes locked on the stiff person, and now he had to look at her.

"What do you know? My 'brother-in-law'?" She gently picked up the tone of "brother-in-law" at the end of her words, as if she was about to press heavily on the hearts of Jiayue and Meiyue. "You don't even understand fucking your sister."

Many people at the scene took a deep breath, and there was no other reason. Wei Xu played by Kyoko definitely did not say this in such a tone in the previous work. In the previous work, Wei Xu turned around and broke the silent and gloomy atmosphere for the first time. The image roared at Jiayue, which may be the expression of a tiger being stepped on its tail, but Jingzi did not change her sneering tone at all, what should I do now?How else can you play Mio Hongo who roared in the original work and then listened to Jiayue's advice and became confused and out of control and cried aloud?

Only one person is not worried.

The camera is now locked on Weixu.No one saw the light in the eyes of "Jiayue" behind Meiyue.

That was 10 minutes before the scene started shooting.

"CUT."

"Change the scene and start filming the next scene in 10 minutes."

"Mr. Tsuruga really deserves to be a top-notch actor. The scene where Mitsuki's back is inadvertently shed tears is so real, even I can feel the knife-wrenching knife in my heart. Painful..." The girls in the back office surrounded Lian with excitement.

Lian still has an unchanged smile, with a perfect 30-degree lip angle, as if there is still a white light jumping.

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw out of the window, the petite figure downstairs who kept walking up and down.

He laughs.

The afternoon sun is always warm. Kyoko held the script tightly in her hands, paced back and forth, and finally sat down with a sigh.This is a secluded corner, no one will disturb, it is the best place for her to think.

Close your eyes, let the sun caress her cheeks, and breathe the smell of the grass being heated.

The wind sent her hair in gusts, blowing away the scar on her forehead.

so comfortable.

"It's not a good habit to be lazy at this time."

The light suddenly dimmed, Jingzi opened her eyes, and saw a close-up of a handsome face, which caused her to cry out in surprise and almost jumped up, and the moment she straightened up, her lips brushed someone's face faintly. Face……

Mr. Tsuruga, Mr. Tsuruga!

transfixed.

And it wasn't just her alone, even the man who took advantage of her was also stunned.

However, as expected of Tsunhe Lian, he came to his senses first: "This accident is not bad." The tone of teasing, with a slightly ambiguous smile.

Boom—Kyoko immediately blushed.

Lian stood behind her, leaning against the back of the bench she was sitting on, her shiny black hair fluttering in the breeze.

"What, did I disturb you?"

Jingzi was still busy rescuing the dying Yuan Jing, and replied in a low voice: "No..."

"Why did you look anxious just now?"

Kyoko looked up at him suddenly, realized what stupid thing she had just done, and quickly lowered her head again: "I'm not anxious either...just thinking about the next scene." Why...why wouldn't you dare to watch Mr. Tsuruga?She just accidentally...

Not letting go of the blush on her face, Lian took this beautiful scene into her eyes, and then asked lightly: "The next scene is the key to Weixu, right?"

"Hmm." Her heart sank.

"Are you afraid that you won't be able to act? Still haven't figured out how to act in the next act?" He slightly squinted his eyes and looked at her, with a bit of laziness in his tone.

Kyoko took a deep breath.

"I know you're not an actor to worry about." Lian pursed her lips and smiled, "I've always felt that, except for you, no one can play Hongo Weixu."

...Shouldn't this sentence be understood in this way: There are no other actors as cold and dark as her...

Mr. Tsuruga, you are really bad.Kyoko turned to stare at him.

Lian was a little inexplicable.

Seeing Lian's innocent appearance, Jingzi couldn't help but chuckle, just for a moment, and then immediately lowered her eyes, her serious and focused look is her usual attractive place: "I just think it's a little strange, the Weixu in the previous work should also be a person who was born because of the past. Those who bury themselves deeply are the ones who are silent and jealous in secret, but how can they suddenly collapse into chaos and roar because of Jiayue's few words of advice, and even easily destroy the defense line and cry loudly in front of everyone... "This puzzled her a lot, and the interpretation of this part of the story in the previous work always made her feel very abrupt.

The mother who always compares herself with her sister no matter what is involved, the sister who pushed Weixu off the cliff and disfigured her because of jealousy of Weixu's talent, or the Jiayue whom this enemy loves, and the one who lost love but still lived Optimistic and at ease, she can still get her precious Mizuki in the end. Weixu, who has low self-esteem and extremes, can be cold and gloomy, but because of such a little analysis, she is thrown into disarray...

Lian watched her quietly.

That's right, this is the Mogami he admires the most. Whether it's the Mogami who she takes so seriously no matter what, or the innocent little girl who loves fairy tales, he can't let it go easily. It really is beyond redemption. ...

"Mr. Tsuruga? A slender hand waved in front of his eyes.

Lian came back to her senses, leaned sideways and whispered something in her ear.

She looked at him in surprise, and he nodded.

Lian said, you play yourself.

Is it really possible?Jingzi looked up at him, his eyes full of doubts: "I am me, and Hong Kong is Hong Kong."

But Lian didn't answer her again, the corners of her eyes raised slightly, "The MV was shot well."

ah? !Kyoko was startled, and then looked at him suspiciously. Was Mr. Tsuruga comforting her?Why did you mention the MV all of a sudden... MV! "You read?"

"spare no effort."

... "Mr. Tsuruga..." I doubted my personality.

"When you were an artist, you forgot that you were Mogami Kyoko." Lian stood up and reached out to catch the falling cherry blossom petals. The pink petals seemed to fall lightly on his palm and turned into watery luster: "As this At the beginning of the village, the same character is also forgetting herself."

Maybe it was just for a moment, when Lian held the petal in her palm, her thoughts also fluctuated softly with the cherry blossoms, without the chaos and restlessness before, and even the air she breathed gradually became peaceful...

"Why do you hate Po Shang?"

This question made her body shiver, she lowered her head and kept shaking.

Even if she didn't answer, he could feel it.

Because there was love before, love was so selfless, love gained and lost, love so much that I couldn't bear the slightest betrayal.However, I have loved, laughed, hurt, and cried, but, still, they are separated.Because love is poured into full strength, and hate is hysterical.If we say that she used to live in order not to break fashion, then what about her now... The motive for her entering the entertainment world that she once hated, also had such a reason--to enter the entertainment world for revenge, and the same as before. What's the difference?In her life, not breaking is still the only reason.

There is only a thin line between love and hate, because you both pour out your deepest emotions.

[It's not like, she is such an existence to me. ]

Although from the beginning, the clothes she wore were more ragged than others...

[Come to my house to help, and never resist me, if not—how could I choose her in particular? ]

Unhappier than others.

[I gave her a choice, but she came to Tokyo with me without authorization. ]

However, in the end, she will become more beautiful than anyone else... Everyone will fall in love with themselves...

[If this is the case, then it is only natural for her to work for me, right? ]

To be able to live happily with the prince...

"Your hatred, the hometown's hatred, or in other words, it's the same..."

Her hatred—is because of love...

No one is taken for granted!No one deserves to be cheap to love someone!What she wants is only the story of the princess and the prince living together happily ever after, or the story of the girl and the boy living together happily ever after...

[Xiao Shang—I like you the most——]

"Stop talking!" Jingzi turned her head and yelled at Lian, the tears in her eyes were too hasty to hide: "Enough--"

Those who couldn't cry then, those who pretended to be, those who boasted, those who swore—

To "love"...has become...the most useless thing in this world...of course "being loved"...is the same...it's nothing but...a vicious cycle of...hope and despair... …

don't—don't—

"Jingzi!" Lian didn't expect that what she was about to face was her helpless cry, and her name just came out of her mouth inadvertently.

Lian hurriedly straightened her shoulders, trying to make her face herself, but she refused to look up, she kept crying and shaking her head, murmuring indistinctly, it was the first time he was so at a loss.

"Look at me, Mogami." He gently coaxed, "Look at me."

Kyoko clenched her fists tightly, tears dripping down her skirt, and burst into blossoms.

At that time, you can't cry.So, pretend to be strong and say you want to knock him down.

After that, you can't cry, so you have to be strong and start over.

There was only one time, that night, when she cried, and what she hadn't vented for a long time was also the last time she mourned her lost emotions...

The pulp of his fingers gently touched the corners of her eyes, a little rough but not lacking in tenderness, inch by inch, bit by bit, to wipe away the tears trapped in her eye sockets.

She looked up, finally.What I saw was his worried face.

Thought, there will never be again, there will be no, there will be no Shotaro, there will be no one...

"Do you want to continue crying?" He smiled awkwardly, it was hard to imagine that such a popular lover, Tsun Helian, would be at a loss.

"Mr. Tsuruga..." Kyoko sobbed a few times.

"What?" Little girl, what on earth do you want, don't look at me with this face anymore... There is a limit to things like self-control.

"Can you give me your hand..."

hand?Lian frowned. Does she have the habit of holding other people's hands when crying?So... that guy must have held hands countless times... Lian's eyes darkened.

He stretched out his hand, wide and slender, clean and beautiful.

Kyoko held it gently.

Then the embarrassed face met his...sleeves—

Wipe her tears and snot all over.

... Please don't doubt, this symbol can completely represent Lian's expression.

After a while, she raised her head, the original fragility was gone, replaced by a confident face, bright and firm brilliance flowed in her eyes——

"Mr. Tsuruga, I have found it, my Weixu."

7☆ACT.6 excellent interpretation

The scene returns to the main hall of the mansion.

The stiff figure said sneering words in a low voice: "You don't even understand how to fuck your sister."

Hongo Mio, with dark hair as treacherous as midnight, and the scar on his forehead clearly proclaiming the resentment and resentment of a fallen life.Hope for love but lack of love, use a "Hongxiang Weixu" to forget yourself, only let this name live, and use this name to numb the emotions that are indispensable to human beings.

She thought she finally understood Wei Xu.

If you don't have hope in the first place, how can you be disappointed and hopeless, betrayal and resentment?It is precisely because he longs for his mother to treat himself as a unique existence that he resents his mother for comparing her with his elder sister; it is precisely because he respects and loves his father that he suddenly becomes disgusted after knowing the truth; The care and love of the countryside makes her deeply feel the humiliation after being betrayed by her; it is precisely because she envies the cheerful and optimistic Meiyue that she is jealous of her bright life and true love...

If her hatred is only hatred, then why did she tell her parents that the injury on her forehead was just the consequence of her fall and omit the sin of Hongxiang?Is it really just pure self-deprecating?

[You lack the indispensable conditions to be an artist - the heart to love and the desire to be loved. ]

Yes, it's missing.So for the role of Hongo Mio, she almost failed.She performed hate, but not love. She only saw hate, but not love.Hongo Weixu's inner struggle and pain, her previous performances were far less than ten thousand

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