Lv Cha was startled by Chen Yu's sudden rage.

"What are you doing? What did I say? Was I wrong? It was your fault in the first place."

Director Chi can invite anyone to audition, this is his privilege as a director.

Chen Yu is a male artist who has nothing to do with him, how can he control his thoughts?

There were so many guests at the table at that time, but he was the only one who stood up and refuted Director Chi.

No, strictly speaking, it was not a refutation, but a question!

Lv Cha felt that Director Chi had a very good temper. If it were him, he would have been angry long ago.

And now, Chen Yu actually looked unconvinced, why didn't he dare to lose his temper in front of Director Chi?

Thinking of this, Lv Cha was also very angry, turned around and ignored him.

What she didn't see was that Chen Yu clenched his fists again because of this sentence, and his eyes were red.

...

On the first night back to "home", Shen Bingyue sat in the living room for a long time without going upstairs.

It was pitch black outside the window, the neighborhood was quiet, and no sound could be heard after nightfall.

Footsteps sounded upstairs, someone was coming downstairs.

Water drops dripped from the wet ends of Xie Jin's hair into the carpet in the stairwell. He was wearing a large white bathrobe, and his black hair was still dripping as he walked down in slippers.

Xie Jin, who had just come out of the bathroom, seemed to be surrounded by a layer of mist, and his face softened a little.

He stood behind her and asked, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Shen Bingyue had been sitting here for a long time. She was reading a book before Xie Jin went upstairs, and now she had nothing in her hands.

Besides, it was hard for Xie Jin to tell what she was thinking just by her expression.

Shen Bingyue's tightly entangled fingers slowly separated, and she stood up, and the hem of her skirt swept over Xie Jin's fingers, bringing a little coolness.

"I... I'd better go back first."

She lowered her dark eyes, and did not look at him when she said this. Her voice was low, showing a bit of deliberate indifference.

To be honest, Xie Jin was stunned by this sentence.

"Go back?"

Where to go back?

Xie Jin narrowed his eyes immediately, and looked at the woman in front of him with a dangerous look.

Shen Bingyue pinched the hem of her skirt again, but her tone did not change at all: "My home."

"This is your home." Xie Jin stared at her and said firmly. He took a step forward, and the surrounding momentum suddenly became heavy, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Shen Bingyue was stunned for a moment, and her expression became very complicated in an instant. Xie Jin could not describe in words what flashed through her eyes in that second, but his heart suddenly jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next second, she smiled slightly, and Xie Jin actually tasted a bit of bitterness in this smile.

Shen Bingyue shook her head gently, and then said to him in a lighter voice:

"You and I both know... this is not the place."

Xie Jin looked at her for a long time, pursed his lips, and finally had a serious expression.

"Why not?" He took a step forward, staring at her face with his bright eyes: "If you are willing, I will transfer this house to your name tomorrow."

In another sense, Shen Bingyue did not feel a sense of belonging to this home from the bottom of her heart.

Then let this house become hers physically.

Xie Jin felt that his calculations were pretty good.

But as expected, Shen Bingyue refused. Looking at her expression, she felt that such a cold joke was not very funny.

"I'd better go back to my own house. I haven't lived here many times, so I'm not very familiar with it."

Shen Bingyue turned her face away, looking like she didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.

Xie Jin nodded, "Wait for me."

She didn't expect him to agree so easily, and a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes, but what she didn't understand was, what did Xie Jin ask her to wait for?

Soon, Xie Jin, fully armed, came back, and was still putting on a T-shirt when he went downstairs.

In a few minutes, he was dressed, and even brought a small suitcase, and no one knew what was in it.

He strode to Shen Bingyue and put the suitcase in front of him.

Then, in the latter's surprised eyes, he smiled brightly.

"You said this is not your home, well, if you say it's not, then it's not."

"Xie Jin, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything." Xie Jin opened his deep eyes, which were as dark as a pool, and at this moment he actually showed a bit of childishness: "Since you want to leave, then take me with you. I don't care if you don't regard this place as your home. Wherever you are is my home, so no matter where you go, take me with you."

After saying this, the woman in front of him fell into deep silence.

Shen Bingyue didn't know what expression to use to face him.

Xie Jin's expression was obviously not likeAre you kidding me?

Let's not talk about the truth of his words. Do you really want to take him back to your home?

The answer is of course impossible.

That is Shen Bingyue's only safe haven. Even though her feelings for Xie Jin are no longer the same as before, and she even has some feelings for him that she shouldn't have, she has never thought of taking him back at this time.

That is her bottom line, and she doesn't want anyone to know.

If Xie Jin really steps into the door one day, she hopes that it is the result of her active invitation.

That means that she trusts him wholeheartedly.

But now, Shen Bingyue doesn't dare to gamble.

So after a long silence, she only uttered two words.

"Sorry."

Xie Jin smiled slightly, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said:

"Then I won't go upstairs. I can always take you there. It's too late and I'm worried about you going out alone."

He paused and added before she answered.

"Don't worry, I'm just downstairs, I'll just see you go upstairs."

Shen Bingyue bit her lower lip, thought for a while, and shook her head.

She didn't know what Xie Jin's purpose was. Xie Jin now made people feel a little dangerous.

"No need, Lin Wei will come to pick me up."

Xie Jin said, unable to hide his disappointment.

"Then I'll take you out. Do you have anything else to pack?"

"No."

Shen Bingyue had very few things, and there were even fewer left here, as if she was just a traveler.

Xie Jin picked up her suitcase, sent her out the door, and stood by the road. The bright moonlight sprinkled lightly on their shoulders.

At this time, Xie Jin made a move.

He lowered his head and looked at his watch.

A few seconds later, two spotlights suddenly appeared at the other end of the road, and then a car rushed over and stopped just in front of the two.

Shen Bingyue glanced at the car and found that it was not Lin Wei's.

But the car did stop at Xie Jin's door, could it be...

Just as she was guessing, the car door suddenly opened.

And a person she didn't expect walked out of the car.

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