☆ 13. Chapter 13
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Chapter 13
"Remember? We had a scene like this."
Qin Yuanlan leaned over, put his hands on both sides of Lin Zhexue's body, frowned, and before Lin Zhexue could react and push him away, he quickly changed from being on top to standing up and backing away.
Standing up straight, Qin Yuanlan backed away until his back was against the glass partition, leaving Lin Zhexue with enough safe distance.
His right hand pinched his left wrist again, and his tone was sad: "That was our first hug."
Some memories and touches flashed back in his mind, and Lin Zhexue sat up: "That was just acting."
It was a scene where Lin Zhexue's character, after getting drunk, revealed to his childhood sweetheart that he had been abused by domestic violence for a long time, and hugged his childhood sweetheart and cried.
It was their first play together.
There was no ambiguity between the childhood sweethearts played by the two, only pure brotherhood. But after the show was aired, secondary editing was everywhere, and the final verdict of "a perfect match" became the mainstream, prompting Zeyou Entertainment to quickly tailor a CP-oriented "Young Man in White" for them. From then on, Qinglan and Yingxue became the official couple.
"At that time, although we were filming, when you were crying in my arms, I really..."
"Qin Yuanlan." Lin Zhexue looked at Qin Yuanlan leaning against the glass wall with a blank expression, his lips full of sarcasm, "Now, it's really boring to mention these things."
"Really? But all I have are these memories that once really belonged to me."
Pressing the microphone's receiving port with his finger to prevent their words from being clearly recorded by the monitoring and recording equipment, Lin Zhexue's words were merciless: "Don't play the victim. Isn't it essentially you who are self-righteous? In your heart, it is an established fact that I am not trustworthy. What is there to turn over?"
"I don't want to cover it up, nor do I want to whitewash it. I'm here to tell you frankly that I know I was wrong and where I was wrong. I will change."
"Okay. Change it if you want." Lin Zhexue turned her face away, "If you really change this bad temper, you can treat the person you like well in the future, and it can be regarded as accumulating experience."
Qin Yuanlan said seriously: "There is no next one. There won't be anyone else. Only you."
Without hiding his sneer, Lin Zhexue said: "It's too early and too frivolous for you to say that. Life is long, look forward."
"I know, I am taking it seriously. It took me a year to confirm your importance to me. Little Snowball, this year has not been easy for me. I feel uncomfortable every day and miss you every day. That's why I closed myself off and didn't get close to anything related to you..."
"Enough. I don't want to listen." Lin Zhexue's eyes fell on Qin Yuanlan's eyebrows, "You like meaningless self-touching, that's your family's business, don't involve me. I just feel annoyed."
He pointed to the portable microphone, and his tone was obviously a reminder and warning: "In the future, please don't say these words that don't save your face."
Qin Yuanlan shook his head: "Compared to face, you are much more important."
The resentment that has been suppressed for a year has made Lin Zhexue always convinced that he and Qin Yuanlan will not lose even if they fight hard.
