The actress said she had a crush on me

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After she left, You Yi sat up with her hands propped up, her jet-black hair draped over her bare back, and the girl's snow-white and flawless skin was covered with crimson marks.She climbed off the bed and stood on the ground, her eyes turned black and her mind became dizzy, her heels were so soft that she almost slipped and fell to the ground, and it took a few seconds for her to recover slowly.She didn't eat last night, and she did some strenuous exercise in the morning, and her whole body was exhausted.

She found out her clothes and changed them. She took out her backpack and packed a set of clean clothes without washing or taking care of herself, and then went straight to the studio.The painting that was about to be sent to the art exhibition was still hanging on the wall, and the woman walking slowly in the rain had picturesque eyebrows, with a soft affection in the corners of her eyes and brows.You Yi stared blankly, but finally turned around and left.

She walked out of the house, but there was no umbrella on the shelf by the door, and the umbrella was taken away by Lu Xueyao.So she picked up the hat next to her, the black fisherman's hat, which Lu Xueyao wore the day she came.

Er Er, who was lying in the kennel, followed her all the time, and when she saw that she was about to go out, he reluctantly blocked her way, and whispered to her in a soft "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooollos".You Yi knelt down and hugged it, kissed its forehead, and spoke in an inaudible voice: "Two Er, Yi Yi is leaving first, and I will go home to see you after a while."

The puppy seemed to sense something ignorantly, stuck out his tongue and licked her face, squatted at the door of the house and watched her put on her hat, step into the bluestone road in the yard, and then walk out of the door of the small yard, her back disappeared behind the door.

There were canvases and paint brushes in the backpack, and she hugged her arms tightly to keep the rain from getting wet, and silently rushed into the fine rain curtain.

On the way back, Lu Xueyao received a call from her manager, Shen Shuang.She held the food she bought in one hand and an umbrella in the other. It was really difficult for her to answer the phone, so she parked under one roof.

Normally when Shen Shuang called her, it was because of something, "What's wrong?"

"Someone posted a recording of you pissing off your fans online." Sensitively, Shen Shuang noticed that her tone was wrong, a little too cold, "Usually you wouldn't be so reckless, what happened recently?"

Lu Xueyao's eyes were cold, feeling extremely bored by all these incidents, she once again strengthened her heart to retreat, and lightly said: "It's nothing."

The city in the rain was gray and covered with a layer of fog. She lowered her eyes and unconsciously looked at a small puddle on the ground.

Shen Shuang didn't pursue the question any further. What Lu Xueyao didn't want to say, she couldn't ask no matter what.She changed her tone and said: "This time the Internet is quite fierce. You have no black spots in the previous two times. This time you were caught. Almost everyone in the entertainment circle wants to step on it. Although you are about to quit the circle , and don’t need to care about these things, but our studio has started to sign people, you’d better clarify, otherwise it will affect their work.”

"Well, I will make a statement when I have time." She replied casually, "Is there anything else?"

This sentence was an order to chase away customers. Shen Shuang knew that she was going to hang up, and finally asked a question: "No, but I'm curious, why didn't your wife say a word in the recording? Your fans asked her a lot of sharp questions. The problem is, she is so calm."

The small puddles are like a mirror, reflecting the gloomy sky, and the drizzle falls on the mirror surface, knocking out small ripples, and the sky is broken and reorganized again and again.

Her eyes paused, and Lu Xueyao said in a low voice, "Hang up." Then she turned off her phone, opened her umbrella again and walked into the rain.

When she returned home with an umbrella, the gate outside the yard was open, but she remembered that she closed it on purpose.There was a sudden chill in his chest, as if a big hole was empty, and the wind whizzed through the middle.She had anticipated the scene at home.The footsteps became slower and slower, passing through the yard full of roses, and finally stopped in the empty living room.There was silence all around, and the temperature in the house seemed to be lost with the departure of the master. Lu Xueyao only felt that her whole body was icy cold, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

Puppy Erer lay on the mat in the den, wagging his tail from time to time, looking lazy and not in good spirits.

Knowing that there was no one in the room, Lu Xueyao still went in to take a look. She went around the whole house. There were a few pieces of clothes missing from You Yi's closet, and the drawing boards, canvases and brushes in the studio were taken away. The painting she said she would exhibit was still hanging on the wall.And one of her hats was missing from the shelf by the door.

The sound of the rain outside the house is dense, and the world seems to be noisy and quiet.Lu Xueyao sat on the sofa in the living room, took the warm bread in her hand, and ate it in one bite.

The phone rang at some point, and it took several minutes for her to turn it on. There was an unread text message, and the name of the letter was "wife".

I hurriedly clicked on it, and the content of the message was only a few simple words: Break up, I'm sorry for you.

The fingertips rubbed against the screen twice, and with a sudden force, the silver-white mobile phone hit the floor, shattering glass shards all over the floor.

Chapter 39

"Yi, it's time to eat."

Grace's voice came from outside the door, pulling back You Yi's thoughts.The misty eyes gradually cleared up, and the scene on the drawing board in front of him came into view.A girl with short hair is riding a bicycle facing the sun. There is a girl in a white skirt on the back seat of the bicycle. The wind blows up the fat T-shirt of the girl and chugs the corners of the girl's skirt. The faces of the two are unclear in the bright morning light .

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