Husband is not coming home today [Transmigration Book]

After leaving the shooting scene, Yu Ning walked aimlessly.

This is a film and television base, there are many crews shooting at the same time, everyone passing by him is in a hurry, busy with their own affairs, no one pays attention to him, even if they do, they just look at him strangely and hurry leave.

Yuning stopped, looked around, and finally turned to the back of a building, this place is hidden, no one should find it.

He leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, opened the script, and looked at the note he wrote on it: Be sure to show anger, definitely!

The red handwriting was bolded several times, which looked shocking.

Yuning closed her eyes, angry, angry, and wanted to show it.

He searched hard for this emotion in his mind.

"Why did you come back so late, are you with that vixen!"

The sharp female voice screamed hysterically, as if it would penetrate the eardrums, and it made people get goosebumps all over their bodies. At the same time, a woman's face distorted by anger appeared in his mind.

"What are you crazy about? I just came back late from dinner with my client. How can I be a vixen? Can you stop being so crazy all the time!"

The man's voice was not to be outdone, and the anger contained in it was no less than that of a woman.

The two started arguing with each other, gnashing their teeth, their eyes were tearing apart, and their expressions were ferocious.

Yuning watched the quarrel between the two indifferently.

"If it wasn't for Ningning, I would have divorced you a long time ago!" the woman screamed.

Yuning saw that their faces turned into his own in an instant, but they didn't realize it, and continued to quarrel with this face.

A quarrel full of anger and hatred resounded clearly in his mind, and Yu Ning hugged his head in pain.

stop arguing stop arguing...

His prayers didn't work, and he could only watch helplessly as his face became more and more distorted and hideous, as ugly as an unknown monster.

When he was shaking like a rice sieve, suddenly, a voice sounded above his head: "What are you doing here?"

Yuning slowly raised his head, the gloomy sky, the gloomy face of the mentally handicapped CEO.

However, he felt at ease.

Dongfang Heng looked at him condescendingly, saw the red marks in the corners of his eyes, felt helpless, and said: "It's just a play, if it doesn't perform well, it won't work, so why cry."

Yuning raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then turned her head away: "I didn't cry."

Dongfang Heng looked at this little thing pretending to be strong in front of him, and thought it was funny, his eyes were almost red like a rabbit, why is he still talking hard. "What are you doing here without crying?" he said.

Yu Ning stopped talking.

"Here." Without saying anything more, Dongfang Heng just handed over the things in his hand.

Yu Ning looked at the thermos cup handed to him in a daze, isn't this his own?

"My throat is hoarse from screaming, and I still don't drink some water to moisten my throat." Dongfang Heng's tone was a little helpless.

Hearing this, Yu Ning swallowed subconsciously, because of the previous roar, his throat really hurt a little.

Dongfang Heng had already unscrewed the lid of the cup for him, Yu Ning thanked him in a low voice, took a sip from the thermos cup.

With the moisturization of warm water, the pain in the throat was slightly relieved.After he finished drinking, he wanted to say thank you again, but what he saw made his eyes widen in surprise—Dongfang Heng actually followed his example and sat on the ground, not caring at all whether this would damage his elite aloofness image of.

He was still in shock, Dongfang Heng looked up at him, saw that he had finished drinking the water, took the thermos back and closed the lid.

"Is it better?" he asked.

Yu Ning nodded subconsciously.

Then Dongfang Heng took the script on his lap, glanced at it quickly, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a quarrel, to embarrass you like this."

Yuning looked at the script, then at him, but didn't speak.

Dongfang Heng coughed lightly, and said, "I think your acting is pretty good."

"Where is it good?" Yu Ning was very puzzled. Even if he didn't see his performance, he could still feel awkward and out of shape. What's more, there were so many people at the scene that their expressions were not right, so he was very confused by these words. Could it be that the mentally handicapped president More professional than a bunch of people in the industry?

"Well—" Dongfang Heng pondered, "It's full of momentum, and it's ready to quarrel."

Yuning burst out laughing.

Dongfang Heng was puzzled by his laughter.

Seeing the other party's face becoming more and more embarrassed in the laughter, Yu Ning stopped laughing and shook his head: "In acting, you don't need to see who has the loudest voice, or who can act well. There are many skills in it."

"It seems that you understand it very well." Dongfang Heng's face softened a little.

Yuning proudly puffed out her chest.

"Since you understand everything, why can't you act well?" Dongfang Heng asked.

Yuning felt stabbed in the chest, shrimp and pig's heart, is this person deliberately mocking him?

Dongfang Heng didn't intend to be sarcastic, but simply raised a question. After knowing the theory, is it difficult to apply it in practice?

Yuning covered her heart, not wanting to talk to this layman.

"I remember, you are very afraid of other people's quarrel." Dongfang Heng looked at him for a while, then said slowly, "Is this the reason?"

"How do you know?" Yu Ning was very surprised, this should be his little secret, how did the retarded CEO know?

Dongfang Heng raised the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't want to tell you.

Yuning shook his head, and didn't bother to delve into it, maybe he knew it from his grandfather.

From Dongfang Heng's point of view, after the little thing was surprised, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled down, and his brows and eyes were full of disappointment.

Dongfang Heng looked at Yu Ning's sad appearance, and remembered that time when the little thing was drunk, his body trembled in his arms, murmuring his fear in a low voice, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, and there was a dull pain.

He wanted to pull him into his arms like last time, and pat his back to comfort him, but just as he stretched out his hand, Yu Ning sighed heavily and shook his head vigorously.

Dongfang Heng retracted his hand.

"My parents fight a lot."

Yu Ning raised her head, leaned her head against the wall behind her, closed her eyes, and spoke softly.

"They always quarrel over all kinds of trivial matters, and it is common for them to fight. Do you know how many times I was woken up by the sound of their arguing in my sleep? How many times when I just came home, I was confronted by a The cup was smashed..."

He raised his hand to his forehead, as if it was still hurting, and after a moment, his palm moved down to cover his eyes.

"Do you know how scary they look when they quarrel? The eyes are blood red, the kind that are about to stare out at any time. It's scary and ugly, just like being filmed in a thriller."

"I..." Yu Ning bit her lip, and it took a long time to finish her words, "I don't want to be like them."

Listening to his whispering words, Dongfang Heng felt as if his heart was being crushed by a hand, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

So he stretched out his hand to embrace the trembling little thing, and gently comforted him in his arms.

His hands patted Yu Ning's back again and again.

Yu Ning didn't realize it, and said directly: "They are arguing like this day after day, year after year, but they refuse to divorce even if they die, and everything they say is for me."

"For me...for me..." He kept repeating these three words.

Suddenly, he smiled, and the laughter was desolate.

"What are you talking about for me? Since you love me so much, did you have a good birthday for me? Have you ever traveled as a family? Have you taken a family portrait together?"

"Since you are unwilling to reconcile for me, then why use me as a shield to maintain this precarious marriage, and in the end they got into a car accident together, and even died together..."

"If we had separated earlier, it would have been fine, and we wouldn't have ended up like this..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking!" Dongfang Heng hugged him tightly.

Yuning buried her face in his arms, Dongfang Heng could feel her chest was wet, something wet his shirt.

Yuning trembled in his arms for a while, and then gradually calmed down.He moved and found that he was imprisoned so tightly that he couldn't break free, so he pushed Dongfang Heng's chest with his hands.

Dongfang Heng didn't move.

Yu Ning whispered: "I'm fine, let me go..."

There was an imperceptible vibration in the voice.

After hugging him for a while, Dongfang Heng let go.

After getting freedom, Yu Ning separated from him immediately, with a distance of one person between them.

Reachable yet out of reach.

Yu Ning lowered his head for a while, and when he raised his head, except for the slight redness at the corners of his eyes, everything was as usual.

He took a deep breath, smiled at Dongfang Heng, and said, "Don't worry, we won't repeat the same mistakes."

"Ok?"

Dongfang Heng let out a short doubt.

Yu Ning explained: "In a marriage where both parties feel unhappy, there is no need to forcibly bind them together for anyone. I will definitely divorce you, and we will not repeat the mistakes of my parents."

After he finished speaking, the two fell into silence. Yu Ning had already finished speaking and had nothing to say, while Dongfang Heng frowned and said nothing, with a very dignified expression.

The air seemed to freeze, stiff and silent, Yu Ning gradually felt uneasy.

He grabbed the corner of his clothes and muttered, "I didn't say this to win your sympathy, but to express my determination. Please don't get me wrong..."

Dongfang Heng's expression was tense, as if he was enduring something.

"So..." he said, his voice inexplicably hoarse, "What you said about getting a divorce was the truth?"

"Yes." Yu Ning nodded, why did he ask such a question, did he think he was joking?

"You... think this marriage is unfortunate?"

Yu Ning hesitated for a moment, but did not answer directly, but said: "Don't you think so too..."

"I--"

Dongfang Heng only said one word, and forcibly interrupted the follow-up.

Silence again.

"I see." He nodded and said, his tone as usual.

Um?what do you know?

Yuning was at a loss.

"Go back." Dongfang Heng said suddenly.

"Ah? Oh." Yu Ning originally thought that he would say something else, but he didn't expect it to be this. He was a little dazed for a moment, and when he regained his senses, he nodded and stood up while leaning on the wall.

Dongfang Heng also stood up.

Yuning looked at the script in his hand, "My script..."

Dongfang Heng handed him the script in silence.

Leaving this shelter, Yu Ning walked back with his head down.

"return!"

Yuning stopped, turned his head blankly, Dongfang Heng was looking at him dissatisfied, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the set."

"I'll let you go back to the hotel to rest."

"Eh?" Yu Ning blinked, "But I have to go back to shoot..."

"What to shoot, what can you shoot in your current state, go back and have a good rest." Dongfang Heng said incredulously.

"But……"

Yu Ning's hesitant words were interrupted impatiently by him: "The state is not good, and the filming is a waste of film and my investment."

Yu Ning hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Now you don't need film for filming..."

Dongfang Heng's expression froze, and then he became angry from embarrassment: "Anyway, let me go back and rest!"

The words of Yuning's refusal were blocked in his throat by his stern expression, so he could only nod.

After sending the man to the car and asking the driver to take him back to the hotel, Dongfang Heng looked at the car driving away, sighed softly, rubbed his forehead, "I'm in trouble."

After sighing, he turned and walked towards the crew.