I finally became what you like

After parting with Tang, Miao Qingyu was full of worries.

Not long after leaving the cafe, there was a hazy drizzle in the sky again.Thick ink-like clouds are intertwined in the sky, and the vision is gray. Without a bright and warm environment, people's mood will also change accordingly.

Faced with Tang's earnest persuasion, Miao Qingyu felt lost for a moment.He doesn't have any regrets. He has never thought about what he has gained or lost since he got married, let alone use any standard to deliberately measure this matter.

Today Tang pointed out one by one, he didn't have the slightest mood to care about it, but... an inexplicable suffocation suddenly blocked his chest, maybe it was just because the weather was too humid, and people also fell into depression.

After calling Shawny, he walked out of the cafe and hailed a taxi to go home.During the rest holidays, he always becomes lazy, his brain and body do not need to work, and in the rest of the time, he subconsciously always thinks of Xue Cheng, willing to be filled by the other party.

The more you think about it, the more you want this person to be by your side when he needs it.

At this moment, he was emptying his head, Xue Cheng's silhouette, Xue Cheng's demeanor, and every move of this man penetrated into his mind, occupying his thoughts at all times and causing him to think about someone.

Uncontrollable feelings are not a good thing, at least for ordinary people, there are some problems, mental or psychological diseases.

Miao Qingyu searched on the Internet, probably over-attachment disorder.Before he had time to browse through the information, the driver parked the car downstairs in the community and told him that the place was here.

"Xuni." Miao Qingyu made the last phone call to his assistant when he got off the car, "I'm going to take a three-day break, don't disturb me for the next three days, and I'll tell you about the decision about "Wolf General" later. "

Xiuni sighed on the phone, and his ancestors called him, hoping that he would think about it.

Miao Qingyu knew in his heart that his work partners Tang and Xiu Ni were not very satisfied with Xue Cheng. Personal feelings belonged to personal feelings, and work belonged to work. When encountering matters related to Xue Cheng, he had always been irrational.To choose between the two, he will always lean towards Xue Cheng.

When he first entered the community, the neighbors who went downstairs to take out the garbage were very happy to see him and praised him for his good TV show. The TV series "Missed in Misunderstanding" was halfway through, and the first part of the plot was about to begin. The neighbors chased him and asked him how the ending would be, and who and who ended up getting along with so and so.

Miao Qingyu, who had just finished talking, really didn't have a sense of humor. The neighbor was an elder, so he didn't sell it. He told the other party the ending honestly. The neighbor was satisfied with what he heard, so he went for a walk in the nearby green area.

Outside the door where the aunt arrived at 10:30, Miao Qingyu opened the door and invited her in, and told her the situation of the house, which places could be moved and which ones could not be entered.Especially in the study room, Xue Cheng didn't like outsiders stepping in, even Miao Qingyu had to knock on the door first.

In the end, Miao Qingyu and his aunt agreed to clean up the house every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am. While auntie was cleaning, Miao Qingyu asked Xiu Ni to send him the news of the investigation. The script of "Wolf General" was given to him by his cousin.

Xiu Ni persuaded earnestly: "Ancestor, you don't need to have any psychological burden. Networking is a kind of strength in itself in this society. Your starting point is obviously higher than others. There is a great opportunity in front of you. Don't give up."

"..." He didn't want to give up right away.

Xiuni kept nagging: "I'm afraid I'll annoy you if I talk too much, I'll deal with some things first, and I'll contact you right away in three days."

Miao Qingyu had to rest for three days because she wanted to live a two-person world with Xue Cheng.At noon, he prepared lunch himself. He hadn't driven the car in the garage for two years. When he went out, Xue Cheng would pick him up or let Xiuni drive over. He stopped the car downstairs and went downstairs to Xue Cheng's law firm. I called the other party and asked if it was convenient for Fang to go up to find him now.

Xue Cheng stopped flipping through the documents, looked up at the time: "I'm in the office, come up."

The matter of their marriage was not concealed from the outside world. Miao Qingyu got married in the year of graduation. As a fledgling young man, she surprised her close friends and classmates by getting married as soon as she graduated.And the people in the firm have a mature style. They work under Xue Cheng and know what kind of character Xue Cheng is. The two of them have become the envy of everyone now.

Miao Qingyu was rushing to film some time ago, and hadn't come to the office for a few months, and was warmly received by the girl at the front desk as soon as she entered.

"Xue Cheng, I'm here."

Xue Cheng put down the documents in his hand, walked up to him and took the heat preservation box in his hand.

The man was obviously still thinking about other things while eating, Miao Qingyu asked him: "Are you busy these days?"

"Some follow-up matters still need to be resolved."

Miao Qingyu lowered his head and muffled in response, Xue Cheng looked at him straight in the eye: "Have you something to discuss with me?"

"There is a little bit." Miao Qingyu confessed honestly, "I thought you could rest after returning from a business trip."

"Sorry, I will spare time to accompany you when I am busy at the end of the year."

"I can understand." The little expectation left in Miao Qingyu's heart was like a punctured bubble, evaporating in the air.He changed the subject, "There's another thing, my agent recently helped me take over a new drama, male lead."

"I read part of the script half a year ago, it's a wonderful plot."

Xue Cheng has always had no objection to Miao Qingyu's career, but he doesn't like him in this circle very much.The environment in the entertainment industry is too complicated, gorgeous and illusory, but Miao Qingyu is protected by the Miao family. He has not had any scandals in the past few years since his debut, and he will not be disturbed by the media. Xue Cheng still selfishly hopes that he will leave the entertainment industry and change to a normal job .

Miao Qingyu stared at the half of Xue Cheng's listening face: "The character's personality is very special, so the director asked the next leading actor to go to the forest to experience a month's life in the forest."

After he finished speaking, the office remained silent for half a minute.Miao Qingyu looked around Xue Cheng's desk, and found that the few pots of succulents he bought as decorations a few months ago were gone.

The decoration style of Xue Cheng's office is cold and serious. He brought several small things to adjust the atmosphere, but now he can't see any of them.Instead, there was a bouquet of white and elegant bluebells in the vase. The flowers were very bright, and they were delivered in the morning.

"Miao Miao."

Xue Cheng seldom called Miao Qingyu by nickname in front of him: "Let's assume that you have to leave for a month, and then add the filming time, is our home still a home?"

"I don't object to you acting, but getting together less and leaving more is not what I want."

Miao Qingyu explained to him: "I want to try just this one chance."

"If there is a first time, there will be a second time." Xue Cheng put his thumb and index finger between his eyebrows, "Recently, I have been too busy to ignore you, and I promise to spare time to accompany you when this time passes."

Xue Cheng looked at Miao Qingyu as if looking at a vexatious child, Miao Qingyu was dumbfounded, and finally nodded hesitantly.

Xue Cheng put his palm on the top of his head and rubbed it lightly: "Why is the card I gave you useless?"

Xue Cheng never took the initiative to check Miao Qingyu's things. The two respected each other's personal space. If the bank hadn't called him the day before yesterday, he wouldn't have known that the money in the card hadn't been touched.

Miao Qingyu curled her eyelashes: "After four years of filming, although they were all small roles, I still saved a lot of money."

"What you earn is yours, and what I give is yours."

Miao Qingyu had a good family background, but Xue Cheng never regarded him as a condition attached to Miao Qingyu. The only thing he was grateful for was that the Miao family used means to protect Miao Qingyu from any intrusion in the entertainment circle. The sense of private domain is very strong, so strong that he doesn't want Miao Qingyu to contact more people.

Xue Cheng said bluntly: "I don't want you to take this role, Miao Miao."

During the four years of marriage, Xue Cheng rarely interfered with Miao Qingyu's acting matters. He was a little surprised, surprised by what Xue Cheng said.

"I will explain it to Tang and let him communicate with the show."

As soon as Miao Qingyu's words came out, it meant that he was giving in.Oftentimes, he would take the initiative to compromise without a look from Xue Cheng. The reason for this problem is most likely because the person who fell in love first was willing to pay a little more.

Looking at Miao Qingyu's profile, Xue Cheng put out his fingertips and touched the tip of his brow, his eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

"Miao Miao."

Miao Qingyu raised her chin, raised her head and exchanged a kiss with Xue Cheng.

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Tang is a very conscientious agent. I like the script of "Wolf General" very much. It doesn't matter whether it will become popular or not. I want to take this role, but your attitude makes me hesitate.

Apart from being firm about liking you, I can compromise for any of your requests.

Probably too afraid of losing, so I want to give more, always thinking that the more I give, the more I can hold on to it, but who would have thought that I have already got it.

Some low self-esteem is that I sometimes involuntarily ask myself: Have I really got it?

Hopefully.

What you don't want me to do, I can always do.