It almost seemed like his smile was real, and Bingshi Qing was about to reach out. No, he has a happy family!
He might acknowledge your value, but to him, you’re just a work colleague; you can’t influence his life. Everyone has their own path. Tian Zhong Wenshan’s path is one you, Bingshi Qing, can’t enter. Let go!
If you seek happiness forcibly, the gods will not forgive! So, the only thing I can do is pray for your happiness.
Ye and Feng were shooting a scene where they were playing Song Tian’er, the red star. After finishing a passionate scene, the two rested on the side.
“You were very into it today. In the previous plays, you seemed disinterested.”
“You are so annoying.” Ever since Ye Fengwen went to Japan, Ya Ya has not had a good face for other women.
“You’ve become so weird.” Zizi threw a wink at him. “Come to my place after work.”
“Aren’t you afraid of the reporters?” What could he do even if he went back, facing a woman he deeply loved but could not touch?
“So what? Are you coming or not?”
He leaned over to kiss her. “Why not go?” Fengwen, I can’t return with this desire that could ignite at any moment to see you.
Ya Ya often faces contradictions in between. Since childhood, he has had complex feelings towards his sister, who took care of him after their mother passed away. When he was young, he only enjoyed being with her, protected by her; when he grew up enough to protect her, he also understood what chaos meant. With deep-rooted feelings, he could no longer abandon his deep love for her.
He didn’t care about worldly eyes; the day he reunited with her, he made up his mind that she was all that mattered to him.
Ye Fengwen was watching a video tape brought by Lingmu Chun at home, a TV drama starring Ya Ya, which should have been the work that secured his position as an actor — “A Promise Under the Stars.” In the drama, he played the second male lead, Beicun Youshi. Youshi was a high school student who fell in love with his female teacher.
