Blame me for being too deep into the play

Chapter 16 Are You Jealous?
When An Chuyu got home, he took off his coat and mask and threw them into the trash can, along with the bouquet of roses.With a bang, because the flowers were too heavy, they overturned the trash can.

She fidgeted with her feet and was too lazy to move.

After washing his face in the bathroom, An Chuyu removed the hair tie that tied up his hair, stared blankly at the mirror for a few seconds, picked up his cell phone and called Xi Zheng.

She couldn't wait for a second, and was eager to question him.

The connection over there was very fast, and the man's smiling voice came through the current: "Have you received the flowers?"

An Chuyu supported the washbasin with one hand, lowered his head, his long eyelashes covered his cold pupils, and he spoke in an aggressive tone: "Xi Zheng, what do you mean?"

Xi Zheng was imagining how she received the flowers, but she didn't pay attention to her tone, and said with a smile, "You don't know what it means to send roses?"

Whether she is a modern person, this kind of question still needs to be asked.

The two were obviously talking about different things. An Chuyu didn't want to go around with him, so he said directly: "Qiao Lufei is someone you raised outside? This is to coax your lover with movie resources, and then send a bouquet of flowers to Zhenggong to make amends." ? Xi Zheng, your calculations are too loud."

"Who are you talking about?" The smile on Xi Zheng's lips faded away, "Qiao Lufei? What does she have to do with me?"

An Chuyu looked in the mirror, his eyes were as cold as the night wind outside, and he patiently relayed the news he got from Director Feng.

She spoke very fast without pause, but Xi Zheng could hear every word.

"I'm dead—" Xi Zheng said without emotion.

An Chuyu was silent.

"I was killed by you unjustly." Xi Zheng added what was left unfinished, "I don't know where you heard about Feng Dao and Qin Zong, but Qiao Lufei and I don't have half a dime. Relationships are facts."

After waiting for a while, An Chuyu still didn't make a sound, Xi Zheng was so angry that he couldn't breathe steadily, and coughed several times on the phone.Although his fever subsided that morning, his cold symptoms did not completely subside. Whenever he was excited, his throat would itch and he could not hold back his cough.

Xi Zheng raised the volume and accidentally yelled: "An Chuyu, in your eyes, I am a person with bad conduct? Even cheating?!"

An Chuyu didn't want to believe it at first, but Director Feng's news was correct, and Shen Qiang vowed that if it wasn't true, President Qin would not have given Qiao Lufei such a big benefit.Also, at the backstage of the Paris fashion show, Xi Zheng suddenly appeared in the dressing room and grabbed her wrist, which in disguise was to relieve Qiao Lufei.

"An Chuyu, speak up!"

Xi Zheng is not a temperless person.On the contrary, if it were someone else, no matter who you are, if you dare to shake face with him, not only will he not pretend, but he will make you go around too much.

Facing An Chuyu, he endured again and again, and at this moment, he was so angry that he was not willing to say a serious sentence: "An Chuyu, tell me, in your heart, am I that kind of person?"

Compared with his awe-inspiring righteousness, An Chuyu seemed a little guilty.

She couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, because she guessed that she might have misunderstood him.

As soon as she closed her eyes, An Chuyu said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." It was her fault, so she admitted it and apologized sincerely.

Xi Zheng didn't respond to her and hung up the phone.

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The takeaway that An Chuyu ordered arrived, and she asked someone to put it outside, and then went out to pick it up after 2 minutes. What she ordered was still a diet meal that looked unappetizing, a green box, decorated with corn kernels and chicken breast.

She sat alone at the dining table, gnawing vegetable leaves while reading the script.

After chewing and eating a meal for more than half an hour, An Chuyu packed up the plastic box and was about to throw it away. He saw the roses in the trash can, which bloomed so beautifully, but were tragically abandoned.

Her expression froze for a second, endured the discomfort and hugged the rose. Fortunately, there was no other rubbish in the trash can, only a mask.

An Chuyu found an idle wide-mouth glass bottle, filled it with water, removed the wrapping paper of the flowers, and inserted them one by one.

The phone was ringing, An Chuyu put the remaining handful of flowers into a vase, and turned to answer the phone.

Shen Qiang was still concerned about the audition: "Have you asked Xi Zheng? What's the situation?"

"Zhu Cuixi was right. It was a misunderstanding. He has nothing to do with Qiao Lufei." An Chuyu sighed. After finding out that it was a misunderstanding, she didn't seem to be in a better mood.

Is this a fight between her and Xi Zheng?In fact, there was no too intense quarrel, perhaps it should be called a cold war.

Shen Qiang was silent for two seconds, then hesitated and said, "Since this is the case, what method did Qiao Lufei use to gain the trust of President Qin, so that President Qin thought that she and Xi Zheng had that kind of relationship."

An Chuyu: "I don't know how she made it up either."

When the words fell to the ground, she heard Shen Qiang exhaling, and she probably finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a misunderstanding, otherwise there is really nothing I can do."

After the call ended, An Chuyu picked up the script and flipped through it page by page.

When she saw a scene where the hero and heroine were in the bathroom, her expression became extremely awkward, and then she thought of Director Feng's sentence "I heard from Lao Jiang that you have a shortcoming in acting", and she understood why Director Feng made fun of her like that.

She hasn't finished reading the script. According to Director Feng, there are two scenes that she needs to think about carefully. This should be one of them, so the other...

As soon as his thoughts turned here, the phone rang again, pulling back An Chuyu's thoughts.She was startled, put the script on the table, picked up the phone, and saw the caller ID on the screen: Xi Zheng.

An Chuyu hesitated for a few seconds, then connected the phone: "Hello."

"What's the elevator password?"

"what?"

"I'm downstairs and don't want to check in with the management staff anymore."

The elevators in the community require the residents to enter a password or swipe their fingerprints to operate. Otherwise, they have to register their identity information with the management staff, obtain the residents' permission, and the management staff will help them swipe the elevator card and press the elevator like he did when he came here for the first time.

An Chuyu stood up from the sofa in shock, and looked at the dark night outside: "You said you were downstairs?"

Xi Zheng smiled lightly, and her words were not warm: "An Chuyu, are your ears blocked? Every time I say a word, you have to repeat it."

An Chuyu choked, froze for a while, and told him the password.

After a while, Xi Zheng came up by the elevator, knocked on the door outside, and knocked several times.An Chuyu faintly felt that the development of the situation deviated from her expectations, but it was impossible for her to avoid seeing him right outside the door.

She collected herself, opened the door, leaned out half of her body, and managed to maintain her composure on her face: "What's the matter with me so late?"

An Chuyu looked at the man in front of him, he was sick, and he finally knew how to wear a thicker, pure black turtleneck sweater with a long down jacket, which made his complexion extraordinarily fair, and his lips were light and dry.He kept one hand in his pocket, and the other supported the door frame, staring down at her, opened his mouth, and coughed before he could speak.

Xi Zheng pressed his fists to his lips, suppressing his cough, and finally let out a muffled low cough with a slight nasal sound.

An Chuyu stepped back as if in compromise, and let him in.

Xi Zheng stepped in, closed the door with his back against it, took out the hand that was in his pocket, and hung it by his side: "I think some things are more useful to say in person."

An Chuyu's eyes dodged: "No need, I believe what you said is true."

"I didn't believe it before, why do I believe it now?" Xi Zheng's tone was very light, with almost no emotional ups and downs.

An Chuyu couldn't answer for a while, put his left hand on his right arm, raised his eyes and glanced at his face indiscriminately: "I have already apologized to you, but I didn't understand clearly. Besides, this matter itself is not mine Subjective speculation, there is no need for Director Feng to lie to me."

Xi Zheng curled the corners of her lips, wanting to smile or not: "Is it my fault to blame me?"

"If you want to understand like this, I can't help it."

"You really sound like a scumbag."

An Chuyu heard that he was just joking, so he was not angry, moved his gaze up an inch, and easily collided with his gaze.His eyes seemed deep, but in fact there was a trace of innocence, as if she had done something terribly wrong.

An Chuyu opened his mouth, but the words were hidden on his lips.

Xi Zheng could see that she had something to say, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice softened a lot: "Say what you want, I didn't stop you."

An Chuyu looked away, and blurted out: "Last time in Paris, I remember you helped Qiao Lufei stop my slap. It's not only my fault that I misunderstood."

"An Chuyu, are you stupid?" The anger that Xi Zheng had just suppressed ignited at once, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but grabbed her neck with her hands, and without much force, her thumbs were pressed against hers. Jaw, let her look up at him, "Qiao Lufei misunderstood me to help her, and even you misunderstood. Did I help her? I didn't want things to get worse and be detrimental to you."

"I asked my assistant to guard outside the changing room, no one would break in, and there would be no trouble."

"How old are you, and you still fight with others? There is obviously a better way to deal with this matter." Xi Zheng put his palm on her shoulder and draped it lightly. He didn't know what to think, and suddenly bent his lips and smiled, "You are jealous ?"

An Chuyu tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, with an expression of "what nonsense are you talking about".

"You think I'm helping Qiao Lufei, so you're jealous." Xi Zheng pointed out, laughing as she spoke.

An Chuyu pursed his lips, expressing that he was convinced.

His delusional disorder was worse than she imagined.

"Whatever you think, I don't have one." An Chuyu said.

Xi Zheng didn't argue with her either: "I thought about it carefully on the way here, and the only thing I can think of is that on the day you had dinner with Ji Yingdi, I had a dinner with my friends outside, and at the end I happened to meet Qiao Lufei. She She ran in front of me and said a bunch of inexplicable things. She came in with a group of people, and among those people was President Qin of Guanghai Group. "

An Chuyu couldn't believe it: "Is it because of this?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask my friend." Xi Zheng put the hand on An Chuyu's shoulder to hold her fine neck again, and rubbed the back of her neck with her palm, and said seriously, "I repeat, I am innocent .”

"Let go of me first." An Chuyu frowned and broke his wrist.

I don't know where his stinking problem comes from, he always likes to touch his hands when he talks.

Not only did Xi Zheng not loosen her, but she locked her even tighter. As a result of the unhealed cold, his voice became hoarse by more than one degree than usual. He said, "Do you know what I want to do now?"

Being too close to him, An Chuyu smelled a faintly familiar smell, which was the smell left on her pillow and quilt, which could not be described.It is similar to the smell of the sun coming out after the snow, drying on the plants, and mixed with a little fresh aroma.

Xi Zheng's throat was dry, and he started to cough again, and said intermittently: "I want to kiss you, but I still have a cold."

An Chuyu's right ear was hot from his cough, and it was covered with a layer of pink.

　Hee hee hee hee hee hee.

　　In fact, every time Yu Yu secretly decided to cut ties with Xi Zheng and have no more contact with each other, but the successive incidents made it impossible for them to be like before.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)