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Mr. He didn't feel it when he was around, but now he realizes the passing of time later.

The four-act play of "Who's Afraid" has been performed three times in a row, and the results are remarkable.

I think when I first came into contact with this job opportunity, it was when we reunited on the island.At that time, Yin Xiaoran, with a sincere and warm heart, roared like a tsunami, shouted long live, and chased after the lover of his dream like a charge.

Now, when the play is almost ready to hit the stage, the relationship between the two seems to be back to square one.

Yin Xiaoran said that he can bring up the breakup, but no gentleman has said this clearly.

Reluctance, restlessness and unwillingness grow silently in the cracks of love.

Mature lover, needless to say.If one party is deliberately so cold, the direction of this relationship will be self-evident.

The kite broke its string and went their separate ways. Isn't that just a blink of an eye?

"Little Yin, are you still staying in the theater tonight?"

After the makeup rehearsal, Zhang Li was in the dressing room and asked Yin Xiaoran with his hair buried in a daze.

Yin Xiaoran quit WeChat, put away the phone, and said with a polite smile: "It's convenient to live in the theater, and I can sleep an extra hour every day."

Zhang Li looked like someone who came here knew it well: "Did you quarrel with the one at home? When I quarreled with my lover before, I also loved to live in the theater. Out of sight, out of mind. My family hates me all the time. I hate that. After walking for a few days, she will naturally think of me."

"There's no one in my family..." Yin Xiaoran took out a makeup remover wipe to wipe his face, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't you quarrel with your family? Then why are the express boxes delivered to the theater one by one every day, and there are everything for food and use. The doorman Xiao Wang should ask you for a tip."

Yin Xiaoran just smiled and didn't answer Zhang Li's words.

Is it a family member?If Fang Zhiyu hadn't come out, it should be now.

Zhang Li and Yin Xiaoran were talking here and there, Director Zhao walked over with his hands in his pockets, shaking his head.

He took out two USB flash drives from his pocket and placed them on Zhang Li's and Yin Xiaoran's makeup tables respectively. "This is today's video. Everyone, go back and watch it. We will gather at the front door in 10 minutes, and we will have dinner in the group. Don't miss it!"

"Director Zhao." Yin Xiaoran raised his head and begged for mercy: "I'm really sorry, I have a headache today, you guys go!"

He has been hiding from people recently, and his range of activities is extremely limited. Even taking a bath, he has an hourly room in a nearby hotel.Du Cong came to the theater one day and went to his house the other day, Yin Xiaoran knew all about these things.But now is not the time to talk about feelings with others, there are some things he hasn't thought through yet, and he hasn't made a decision yet.

"Don't pretend to be with me, you forgot that I used to be a teacher? I'll be sure whether the students are pretending to be sick or really sick! Besides, if you don't come to the theater, those girls and boys will have to complain to me... ...Don't push, take off your makeup, change your clothes and come out!"

Zhao Daofeng was in a hurry, and Yin Xiaoran still wanted to bargain, but there was no one left.

"Go!" Zhang Li stood up and patted Yin Xiaoran on the shoulder. "I've been holding back so much that I'm sick. Tonight, let's drink some wine and have a good chat."

Once out of the theater, the familiar streets and scenery brought back sad memories again.

It is true to see things and think about people.

The southeast corner of the theater was where He Qingcheng parked his car and waited for him. This person always said that he had just arrived, so Yin Xiaoran felt no guilt no matter how late he came out.

Looking up to the northeast, you can see Mr. He's community.The building can't be seen clearly, only a side can be seen.But if you want to walk home, go out and turn left to the intersection, and you will see it.

Yin Xiaoran felt miraculous. Although he couldn't count which windows belonged to Mr. He's house, as long as he saw the light on the tall building, he felt warm in his heart.

"Brother Yin, Teacher Zhang! Why did you come out slower than our girls?" Qi Xi ran over with a smile, and said affectionately, taking Yin Xiaoran's arm.

Now Qi Xi and Yin Xiaoran have a very good relationship, the two of them have a good understanding on stage, and they also hit it off off stage, all the bad things before have disappeared.

Yes, bad things always dissipate.

Qi Xi pulled Yin Xiaoran and pushed Zhang Li: "Teacher Wang and I are waiting in a hurry, let's go, the company sent a car to eat hot pot!"

Her bright smile and brisk tone also made Yin Xiaoran feel much better.

Everything in the world is unimportant, the most important thing is to be happy, otherwise his name Yin Xiaoran will be wasted in vain.

"Go!" Yin Xiaoran tightened his arms, followed Qi Xi's strength, and strode out. "Ten plates of fat beef will come in a while, I'm starving to death!"

But the siege operation was not just talk, Yin Xiaoran had just left the theater when he heard a voice calling him.

He had only heard this voice once, but he would never forget it in his life.

Fang Zhiyu lit a cigarette and came out from behind a locust tree by the roadside.Recently, looking for Yin Xiaoran, not only friends, but also rivals in love.

"Mr. Yin, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Shall we chat?"

Gloomy clouds cover the moon, and the wind disturbs people.The smog choked into the nose, and the annoying person reappeared.

Qi Xi is sharp-eyed, and Yin Xiaoran has mentioned to her more or less what happened recently.Seeing the wrong smile on this man's face, he knew that he was definitely not Mr. He, but the ex-husband who disrupted the situation.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yin wants to have dinner with us, you can come back another day!" Qi Xi pushed Yin Xiaoran towards the nanny's car while standing in front of them, preventing Fang Zhiyu from pestering him.

"Yin Xiaoran—" Fang Zhiyu turned slightly sideways, looked at Yin Xiaoran and smiled contemptuously. "I didn't expect you to take all men and women, but—"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Xiaoran pulled Qi Xi away, and punched Fang Zhiyu in the face with an uppercut.This Rakshasa should have been taken away a long time ago, how could he be allowed to continue harming the world!

Fang Zhiyu staggered a few steps, unable to hold the cigarette in his hand, backed all the way and leaned against the locust tree trunk before regaining his center of gravity.

Yin Xiaoran shook his hands and said with red eyes: "Clean your mouth! Last time I didn't argue with you, I didn't want to embarrass Mr. He. Now I have nothing to worry about!"

"What are you doing!" Zhang Li shouted from behind. "I'm going on stage right now, and you dare to fight! Do you want to lose your face!" Although he was criticizing Yin Xiaoran, he quickly turned sideways and stood in front of Yin Xiaoran.

Fang Zhiyu wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, but no blood was seen. "Yin Xiaoran, you rely on your face to make a living. I won't smash your job... just now I punched you, and I'll replace you for half an hour. Let's find a place to chat."

The crowd of onlookers has gradually increased, Yin Xiaoran doesn't want to make such a fuss on the main road, Teacher Zhang Li and Qi Xi are both active on the big screen, so they can't expose anything at this critical moment.He coaxed everyone into the car and said he would be there soon.

Qi Xi rolled down the car window and asked, "Brother Yin, do you want me to call Mr. He for you?"

"No, you don't have his phone either, do you?" Yin Xiaoran smiled reassuringly. "Help me order crispy meat and fat beef, I'll be there in a while."

"Let's talk." Yin Xiaoran came back and said lightly.

Fang Zhiyu blocked the wind with his hand, lit another cigarette, and handed the cigarette case to Yin Xiaoran.

"I don't smoke."

Fang Zhiyu put the cigarette case in his pocket with a smile, and let out a sigh of relief in the cold winter night.The white smoke was dyed yellow by the street lights, reminding Yin Xiaoran of the scene of taking a taxi at the gate of Juniperzi on New Year's Eve.

Think about people when you see things, you can think about people about everything, even the fleeting cigarettes.

Fang Zhiyu: "I didn't smoke before. I started after I divorced Qing Cheng. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to quit..."

Yin Xiaoran didn't answer, but put his hands in his pockets, looking at the smog billowing like clouds and sand, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Fang Zhiyu: "Looking for a coffee shop nearby?"

"Farewell, just talk here."

"Not too cold?"

"It's cold, so I pick up the most important things to say. Fang Zhiyu, you should know that I have nothing to say to you, right? 10 minutes, 10 minutes at most, and I'll leave."

"Okay." Fang Zhiyu smiled and blew a smoke ring at Yin Xiaoran, full of provocation.

"Then I'll make a long story short—He Qingcheng and I are going to remarry, so don't bother me any more."

"Humph—" Yin Xiaoran chuckled, and let out a short burst of hot air from his mouth, but it was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

"Mr. Fang, what's the matter? Do you want to learn to act because you see that Mr. He likes me? The acting is so clumsy that I didn't even notice it."

Fang Zhiyu's eyelids trembled, but he quickly regained his composure. "Sooner or later, he will remarry. Stay away from him."

"Mr. Fang is afraid of me?" Yin Xiaoran asked with raised eyebrows.

"No."

"Then let's do what we can."

"Out of control."

Yin Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head nonchalantly: "We'll see."

Fang Zhiyu's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and the ash fell on the ground.

"I love him more!" he suddenly shouted hysterically.

"Yin Xiaoran, I can die for He Qingcheng! Can you!"

Yin Xiaoran lost his patience and didn't want to listen to useless nonsense here.He turned to leave, but Fang Zhiyu grabbed his wrist and pulled him back in front of him.

Fang Zhiyu was almost close to Yin Xiaoran's face, the veins on his temples were bulging, he didn't have the gloomy and cold demeanor he had at He Qingcheng's house that day, only ruthless.

"I can die for him! Yin Xiaoran, can you?" He asked again.

Yin Xiaoran was not in a hurry to break free, but moved closer to Fang Zhiyu's ear, and said slowly, "No."

A heavy punch hit the cotton, there was no echo, it seemed mocking.

Then Yin Xiaoran took another step back and looked into Fang Zhiyu's eyes: "I can't. Because I want to live a good life with Mr. He. Love is not forced to die, and people in love are reluctant to die... You want to die , but because there is no love."

Pretty!

When the knife saw blood, it was broken in one word!

Fang Zhiyu was so shocked by Yin Xiaoran that he completely lost his mind, and the clenched fists below flew towards him with the wind.

Snapped--

This fist was clenched in his hand.

He Qingcheng suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, with sweat on his face, steam all over his body, and his hair messed up by the wind. He was not at all like the elegant Mr. He in the past.

He grabbed Fang Zhiyu's wrist, twisted his backhand, and pushed him onto the tree trunk.

Yin Xiaoran was surprised, his brain didn't know whether to think about where He Qingcheng came from first, or to lament He Qingcheng's manliness first.Immediately afterwards, his eyes blurred, and the shadow of the tree in the sky turned around... Yin Xiaoran was already protected by Mr. He before he could see the movement clearly.

He Qingcheng should have come running, Yin Xiaoran still heard his panting.The hot air sprayed on Yin Xiaoran's skin in the cool night, it was so comfortable.

Yin Xiaoran slightly raised his head and glanced at Mr. He. After all, he still had the seductive appearance of a gentle scum, no matter how messy he was...

Warmer than the fire in winter, cooler than the clear spring in summer, this is the collection of all the beautiful expectations in the world, and it is a blooming flower in the heart.

He saw He Qingcheng's occlusal muscles moving, and immediately heard him say: "Fang Zhiyu! Try moving him!"

The author has something to say: How dare you beat us Xiaoran brother!snort!