Depraved

Since the past has already happened, it will never be possible to be free from grudges.Fang Ting thought about the mood in Yi Shuang's words, and felt heavy again.What is destroyed can never come back, just like a piece of gorgeous porcelain that falls to the ground and breaks, even if it is repaired again, no matter how perfect the repair is, it cannot be as perfect as it was before it was broken.

Fang Ting looked at the indelible melancholy on Yi Shuang's face, and suddenly realized that he understood, but he still wanted to make up for it, wanted to make the historical film that he had agreed to shoot together, at least he couldn't do it again Lovers, don't be enemies, let alone strangers who take care of each other without words.

However, if you want to mend porcelain, you must wash away the sediment deposited in the cracks to expose the most exposed wounds.

Fang Ting asked: "Yi Shuang, what have you been doing all these years?"

Yi Shuang seemed startled by his words, moved his fingers, and forced a smile: "Going for treatment, I have been in the hospital."

It's all in it.

Does a general injury need to be treated for five years?The one who is prone to double-finger is undoubtedly a mental illness.

"So, are you ready?"

"Where is everything healed? But it is basically under control, and it will not interfere with my life if there is no major stimulus." Yi Shuang said it was easy to mention the illness, "Otherwise, grandpa would not allow me to come back."

"Then when we shoot the film..."

"I have to ask you to cooperate with me more and make me less angry." Yi Shuang spread his hands, "The other thing is that I am a Buddha myself, and don't get angry when I think about it in advance."

Fang Ting laughed together with Yi Shuang, but suddenly there was a strong sadness behind the smile.

Fang Ting said, "You have changed a lot these years."

"Huh? Are you pitying me?" Yi Shuang shook his head, "Fang Ting, even if people all over the world pity me, it's not your turn. Aren't you a direct victim of my illness? You don't hate me I'm going to burn incense, so why should you pity me."

"I..." Fang Ting opened his mouth to speak.

"I just came back, and I've been asking about your recent situation. To be honest, I didn't expect grandpa to do this. He always cherishes talented young people the most." Yi Shuang's face was a little complicated, "I didn't expect it at all, he... They will use their own connections to block you."

Yi Shuang lowered his head: "It's me who has the problem."

At this time, this position seemed inappropriate to say anything, Fang Ting shut his mouth in embarrassment, lowered his head and concentrated on looking at the mint leaves decorated on the mousse.

"I am paranoid by nature and very possessive. After the filming of "Solo Night" was finished, the emotional pressure reached a point, which catalyzed my psychological changes." Yi Shuang also noticed the stagnation in the air , smiled, "I know you may not like to listen to this paragraph, but I think I should explain it to you. Brother Xiaoting, I didn't mean to hurt you, although I have already caused irreversible damage , but as long as I am sober and rational, I will definitely restrain myself."

"I..." I don't hate you very much, but I can't treat you calmly either.Fang Ting opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Yi Shuang: "Brother Xiao Ting, can you listen to me first? My mental state is doomed to make me unable to love anyone. Whoever I like will easily arouse my possessive desire." , It’s too dangerous. I dared to return to China only after I was absolutely sure that I didn’t love you anymore. If I don’t love you anymore, can we still be friends? Kind of."

Fang Ting couldn't say a word no, even if he called Xiao Ting brother.

"Okay, my friend, it's the kind of wine that is less than a thousand cups when you meet a bosom friend."

Fang Ting's mood is complicated and he just wants to be quiet, but he still has to do what needs to be done.

Mu Shen made an appointment with a well-known photographer in the circle to shoot some scenes of their lives - it can also be simply called a collection of dog food.When announcing the love affair, there are pictures as evidence, which seems more real.Of course, the sweetness of the photos also determines the trust of the people who eat melons. If they can conquer some people with their cp sense, they will obviously have an advantage in the public opinion war.

The filming went surprisingly smoothly.The photographer is a thoughtful person, overturning their original idea of ​​taking group photos, dividing the photos into nine groups, each group is two single photos, the same setting, the same angle, the same lighting, the same pose and the same expression Same clothes, different people.Ingenuity, this wave of show is ruthless.

It still needs to be retouched in the later stage, but at this time, I can already see the cp feeling so thick that it overflows the screen.

After the photographer was sent off, the room was empty, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.I thought it would take an afternoon to shoot, but I didn't expect it to be done so quickly. 4 o'clock is the embarrassing moment when I can't arrange anything and it's not time for dinner.It was Fang Ting who spoke first: "Idle is idle, let's go to the movies."

Of course not going to the cinema.

The audiovisual room on the second floor fell into strange silence and darkness after the curtains were closed. Fang Ting fumbled to find the remote control, and when he opened it, he saw a prompt on the screen: Do you want to watch "Night of Solo - Rough Cut" from the last progress? "?

"Night of Solo" is the film he and Yi Shuang made together.

Where did Mu Shen get the rough cut tape of "Night of Solo"?

Mu Shen's body tensed, and he held his hand and tried to explain: "I just want to know you more...I, don't be angry, please, I didn't tell you it was me..."

This is a gray memory that he doesn't want to be exposed to the public again. Now he finds out that Mu Shen tried his best to understand and pursue it, but there is no anger, only the sourness of memories and... a little by little, the solid shell was taken apart by someone. sweet panic.

Probably he is like this, there is nothing he can do about people who come into his world with great fanfare. If he adds a little tenderness and kindness, he can disarm him.Yi Shuang is like this, and Mu Shen is like this.

He also tried to learn a lesson, but failed, so why not try again, this time, he won't encounter another psychopath.

God is merciful, let me too, work hard again.

Fang Ting wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes, wrapped his arms around Mu Shen's neck, and pushed his lips up.

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