"Buzzing--"

The moment the vibration sound of the mobile phone rang without any warning, Ji Weiran came back to his senses.

My face was a little wet.

She touched it subconsciously, and then she realized that she was crying.

The car was not on, it was very cold.

Moving her slightly stiff right hand, she took out her cell phone.

On the screen, Jiang Yuchen's name flashed.

"Hello……"

"A month is coming soon. When will I go back to the crew? Everyone is waiting for you." On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yuchen's voice was faint, with the concern of friends and the inhumane as a director.

Ji Weiran wiped away tears indiscriminately.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her head, closed her eyes again, and said softly: "Today, I asked Xiao Tang to book a plane ticket and I will come back today. Sorry, because of my reasons..."

"You're crying?"

The words were suddenly blocked.

Bite with his lip, Ji Weiran's breathing was slightly stagnant.

"Ji Weiran?" Before she could answer, Jiang Yuchen frowned, "Has he bullied you?"

"No!" Ji Weiran shook her head and denied it without thinking.

Jiang Yuchen was silent for two seconds.

Ji Weiran felt unspeakable, but at this moment, she didn't plan to say: "I'm fine, he... didn't bully me. I'll be back to the crew by night at the latest. You can arrange my show."

Jiang Yuchen knew her, and as long as she didn't want to say it, it would be useless no matter how hard she was.

"Okay," he replied in a deep voice, "Tell me when the flight is confirmed and I will ask my assistant to pick you up at the airport."

"Um."

"Then let it go. Pack up your things and mood, and return to the crew. You are actor Ji Weiran, do you understand?"

"...Well," Ji Weiran tightened her hand holding the phone: "I understand, yes."

"bye."

The call ends.

Ji Weiran's whole body seemed to be suddenly drained, and she lay weakly on the steering wheel.

The huge rock pressing on her chest was becoming heavier and heavier, making her unable to breathe and unable to breathe.

Very uncomfortable.

No matter how uncomfortable she felt, she thought, she could not compare to the dull pain that spread from her heart when she heard her mother-in-law say those words.

pain.

stuffy.

turn out to be……

His heart is heavier than her, and he can't let go of it... it is him.

South Garden Villa.

The quilts on the bed were neatly folded, and the bedroom was empty.

"Danyan!"

Li Youlin quickly walked up to the bathroom and pushed open the door.

No one.

A heartbeat suddenly missed the shot, and a bad premonition came out, frowned, and without saying a word, he turned around and quickly replied that Kewo took his cell phone and called her.

"Dou...dou..."

The phone was connected, but no one answered until it was automatically hung up.

Li Youlin became more and more irritable and could not control himself at all. He was unwilling to give up. He called another one and looked for another room.

But, no one was there.

Uneasiness gradually turned into panic, and aroused, and then realized something, Li Youlin strided to the study room again and called out the surveillance camera around the villa to check.

When the white car drove away from the villa gate, he felt like he was suddenly thrown into the ice cave.

cold.

She left?!

As soon as this thought came out, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the blue veins were revealed. He could no longer wait. Even in a second, he got up and returned to the room and found a piece of clothing to change.

After changing his clothes, he was about to go downstairs and dialed He Zhou's phone irritably: "She is gone, hurry up and send someone to find him, half an hour..."

There was a "click".

Li Youlin's voice came to an abrupt end.

Four eyes are opposite.

A tight heart is finally let go.

"No need!" Li Youlin threw down the hoarse words in his voice tense, and Li Youlin cut off the phone and rushed over and held Ji Weiran's hand, "Where are you going..."

Her hand moved away, his hand froze in the air.

My heart was hanged up again, and it felt like I was suddenly stabbed by a needle, which hurt so much.

Li Youlin stared at her, her eyes were dim and difficult to tell. Some words turned around in her throat. Finally, he swallowed them back, restrained some emotions and softened his voice and asked, "Ranran, where have you been? Why don't you ask me to accompany you?"

His voice was very gentle, no different from usual. If you insist on saying that there was, it would be mixed with some anxiety and guilt caused by last night's incident.

Be careful, afraid that she will be angry.

Just listening to his voice, the sadness that Ji Weiran finally suppressed once again swept over, surrounding her with impenetrable air, as if she was about to surrender.

Sour and soaring.

She couldn't speak, didn't know how to speak, or even...

Seeing her silence and grievance, Li Youlin thought of last night and thought she was still angry. For a moment, he was at a loss and wanted to hug her but hesitated: "Ranran, don't be angry anymore, can you?"

Ji Weiran closed her eyes.

She thought, she needed some time to think about what to do next.

"Li Youlin, I don't want to talk about this for the time being." Turning sideways, she still didn't look at him, and walked directly towards the stairs, "You can do your business."

Li Youlin felt a little suffocated.

In this case, how could he be busy with his own affairs? Besides, no matter how busy he is, how important is her?

His thin lips were pursed into a thread, pressing against the discomfort, and he quickly followed.

"Danyan!"

However, when he followed the cloakroom all the way and saw her going out of the suitcase, his head became buzzing and the blood all over his body seemed to stop flowing in an instant, and it became extremely cold again.

"Ran Ran!" His emotions were vaguely out of control. He rushed over and grabbed her hand and stared at her, "You... want to leave? Want to leave me?"

Ji Weiran lowered her head and still didn't look at him.

"No, it's filming," she explained in a low voice, "Jiang Yuchen informed me to go back to the crew. I have been resting for a long time and can no longer drag down the crew's progress. I will wait for Xiao Tang to pick me up later...ah!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a burst of pain suddenly came from her wrist. Then, her jaw was strangled and she was forced to look at the man.

Darkness, endurance, discomfort, and... anger.

She saw it all.

"It's just like this? Instead of trying to avoid me?" The emotion in his chest was so violent that Li Youlin was almost suffocated. Every word, he almost overflowed from the depths of his throat. "Ranran, if you are angry with me, you can tell me that I can change it. I promise that I will not have a new life in the future. No matter how you punish me, except leaving me!"

His emotions seemed to be unable to control himself, and his chest was fluctuating significantly.

And his eyes...

The sourness in the eyes suddenly reached its peak at this moment, and some emotions that had been pressing along the way finally rushed out again. Ji Weiran could no longer help but shook his hand away.

"Li Youlin," she took a deep breath, and she took a step back and looked at him, slowly spitting out a few words, "Do you want to know where I went? OK, let me tell you, I went to the breakfast shop, the one near the apartment, the one you took me to on the day of our divorce."

The air seems to be static.

The air pressure in the cloakroom seemed to become depressed the second time she finished speaking.

Li Youlin was frozen in place, his thin lips tightly pursed into a thread.

After a long time, he moved his lower lip: "You..."

"I know everything I should know, and I shouldn't know," Ji Weiran tried hard to calm herself down, but in the end, she couldn't do it. She looked at him and almost questioned, "Why did you tell me that night at Aunt Lin's house? It doesn't matter if you can't let go of your heart, let's face it together. But Li Youlin, tell me, this is what you call facing together?"

Words, words, sounds.
To be continued...