"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, I didn't see the way—"

The woman bowed her head and apologized, but she was in such a hurry that she didn't even finish a sentence, so she continued to run towards the ward with a face full of panic.

Ye Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously avoided in the opposite direction.

The woman ran away brushing her shoulders, bringing up a breeze.

When Ye Tingfeng saw the woman's face, he felt a little familiar.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Where is it?

Ye Tingfeng recalled it for a while, but he couldn't remember where he had seen such a person, and the faces of relatives and elders who were rarely seen around him didn't match up. It might be better to say that there seemed to be no such person in his memory.

Maybe she was mistaken.

Women are very beautiful, and most of the beautiful people in the world have more or less similarities.

Ye Tingfeng didn't think about it any more, he picked up the fruit that rolled on the ground and put it back into the fruit basket.

I don't know where two apples hit. One side has been cracked, and it looks like it was smashed. It's a bit horrible.

Such a tragic situation is really not suitable for giving to patients, even if the target is Cheng Guanyue.

Ye Tingfeng picked up the last apple and glanced behind him. Doctors and nurses were pushing a man out of the ward. The woman who bumped into him earlier followed behind, wiping away tears, almost fainting from crying.

It doesn't look like things are going well.

Ye Tingfeng thought about it, but he didn't take it to heart.

That is a stranger after all.

She just had some sympathy in her heart, glanced at the woman, and then passed her by with the broken fruit basket.

There is a fruit shop that sells fruit baskets outside the hospital, and Ye Tingfeng is going to go out and buy another one.

In a single room.

Cheng Guanyue sat on the hospital bed, staring out the window in a daze.

Sister Yu opened the door of the ward a crack, glanced left and right to make sure no one was following her, then quickly entered the ward and closed the door, panting for breath before scanning around the ward.

"Where's Tingfeng?" Sister Yu put the apple she just bought on the bedside table, and glanced into the bathroom, "Is no one here?"

"Not here." Cheng Guanyue replied.

"Where have you been?"

"Still not here."

"Haven't you come yet?" Sister Yu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at her watch, "When I just went out, I saw her saying that she was at the entrance of the hospital, did something happen?"

"I seem to have lost my way." Cheng Guanyue said, "Maybe I'll be here in a while."

She couldn't understand Sister Yu's cautiousness, so she couldn't help asking, "Is there a reporter guarding outside?"

Sister Yu took out her mobile phone and replied, "I haven't seen it, but it makes me feel gross."

"There's nothing wrong with being cautious. It's not that you don't know the power of those unscrupulous paparazzi and marketing accounts. Maybe tomorrow's headline will be that you sacrificed yourselves for righteousness. I'll call Tingfeng again—"

Before the call was made, I first saw the message from Ye Tingfeng and confirmed the specific address with her.

"It's really a wrong run." Ms. Yu muttered in a low voice, "Blame me, I didn't make it clear..."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the correct address, then sat by the hospital bed, picked up an apple and began to peel it, and couldn't help complaining a few words.

"You say you are just going to try a play, why are you so careless..."

God knows that when she received the call from the film crew, she almost didn't faint from fright.

Even the things she was talking about were postponed by her, and she rushed to the hospital in a hurry, but as soon as she entered the ward, she saw Cheng Guanyue smiling heartlessly at her.

It was lucky that nothing major happened.

"I will help you push down the work for the next week, you should take a good rest first. And if there are media interviews, I will push them all—"

"They thought I saved the little actor." Cheng Guanyue interrupted Sister Yu, and said, "She was quite frightened, and she seemed very guilty when she came to her senses."

Sister Yu was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize what Cheng Guanyue meant.

"I'm worried about your body..."

The rest of the words were swallowed back together.

Because Cheng Guanyue was under it, the little actor was unscathed except for a little water.

In fact, Cheng Guanyue fell because he was distracted, not because he was knocked down by the actor, and the person who acted as a backing underneath was also a coincidence.

But everyone around seemed to think that the actress did it on purpose.

It wasn't her fault, it was my own foot that slipped.

After being helped up, Cheng Guanyue explained it like this.

The people next to her didn't bother to pursue the issue of the actress, as if they didn't care about it because of Cheng Guanyue's face.

The actress was flustered and didn't seem to react, so she could only bow her head and apologize repeatedly.

Naturally, Cheng Guanyue couldn't argue with her, so she kept saying it was okay.

Others would only regard her as humble, gentle and not embarrassing, and would praise her as soon as she opened her mouth.

Afterwards, the mainstream gossip media will naturally not write any news that is unfavorable to her, but it will be another opportunity for her to gain a good reputation.

This incident may not have been intentionally planned by her, but it has almost become Cheng Guanyue's instinctive reaction to make the most of it after the incident happened.

This is almost a huge advantage for ambitious people looking to climb the ladder.

Sister Yu was silent for a moment, but couldn't cheer up.

Cheng Guanyue probably misunderstood what she meant, thinking that Sister Yu was worried about work.

The company would probably like someone like her very much.

But Sister Yu is worried about more than just work.

Both Cheng Guanyue and Ye Tingfeng were brought out by her alone, so it is impossible to say that they have no real feelings at all.

At first glance, Ye Tingfeng looks like the more difficult person to deal with, but in fact she is just not talkative, and she cooperates well with the company's work.

The taciturn personality is not a big flaw for a singer, but it is not an easy task to develop in front of the screen in the public eye.

Cheng Guanyue is exactly the opposite of her. In terms of personality and talent alone, she is more like a natural born star who attracts much attention.

She is cautious, careful, makes good friends, is good at disguising, and is better at maximizing the interests of everyone or things around her.

It cannot be said that she has no feelings at all, but she is used to suppressing her sincerity.

All interference options are compromised for her career and future - including her own.

She's been doing pretty well so far.

But Cheng Guanyue is still human after all, and human beings have limits.

And she took a path that almost violated human nature and instinct.

Sister Yu still doesn't know all of Cheng Guanyue's past and true face, but she also begins to feel uneasy about her recent tendencies from time to time.

Cheng Guanyue stretched herself too tight.

Like a string about to break, Sister Yu worried that one day she would lose control and hurt herself instead.

Now she and Ye Tingfeng are still watching her.

What if Cheng Guanyue is the only one left in the future?

Sister Yu couldn't help but began to worry.

Is it because she was pressured by saying that she would untie Ye Tingfeng?

Sister Yu couldn't restrain such thoughts.

"No." Cheng Guanyue said, "It has nothing to do with that."

Sister Yu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she unconsciously asked that doubt.

Cheng Guanyue said no, Sister Yu thought she was covering up.

"Then why are you always absent-minded recently?" Sister Yu asked, "You don't usually exercise less, and you can slip and fall when you walk up the stairs?"

Cheng Guanyue said, "It's just a distraction."

Sister Yu still didn't believe it.

Cheng Guanyue smiled at her and said, "Xiao Zhuang is so beautiful, I'll be stupefied if I'm not careful."

Xiao Zhuang is the leading actress.

Comparing it in the entertainment industry, Xiao Zhuang can't be said to be very beautiful, at most, he has good facial features, but his clean temperament and student spirit are his only advantage.

But after all, she just walked out of the ivory tower of high school, and it is normal for her to still maintain the childishness of a teenager.

It is still unknown what she will look like after a few years in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry.

There are many examples of depravity, and Cheng Guanyue has seen many of them after his debut.

And among those people, there are not none who are more beautiful and have better temperament.

Cheng Guanyue didn't care about it at that time, and now she wouldn't be attracted by such illusory "cleanliness".

Hearing this, he knew it was nonsense.

Sister Yu wrote "you make it up again" all over her face.

Cheng Guanyue smiled, swallowed back what she wanted to say, and said nothing more.

In the silence, only the slight rustling sound of Sister Yu concentrating on peeling the apples remained.

Cheng Guanyue leaned on the back of the bed and looked out the window of the ward.

Almost all the flowers of this season have fallen, only the lush green leaves are left, bathed in the afternoon sun, and at first glance they look like shining gems.

Cheng Guanyue thought of the actress' eyes again.

Then she thought of Ji Fuzhou again.

It was an unreasonable association with nothing involved at all, but at that moment, she really thought of another person who had no similarities with Xiao Zhuang.

They don't even have alike eyes.

One is light and transparent, like crystal glass, and the other is as dark as ink, like an abyss that invites people to fall.

One is shy and reserved, the other is chic and lazy. There is no similarity in height, appearance, hairstyle, face shape, and facial features.

The only thing that can be regarded as a similarity is probably the youthful student days that they both had.

What is the similarity?

Why did he suddenly think of that person?

Cheng Guanyue was once perplexed by this question to the point of distress.

Perhaps it is the environmental bonus of school dramas, which makes it easier for people to recall the beautiful or sour memories of their student days.

Maybe it's something else...

While Cheng Guanyue was still in a trance, someone outside the ward door knocked twice.

Sister Yu went to open the door, and Ye Tingfeng appeared outside the door carrying a new fruit basket.

Cheng Guanyue's mood immediately dropped several degrees.

But in front of Sister Yu, of course she wouldn't show it easily, she still just smiled gently.

"Thank you for visiting me." Cheng Guanyue said very politely.

Ye Tingfeng gave a casual "hmm" and put the fruit basket on the cabinet.

Sister Yu looked at her phone, then at the two of them, and she didn't notice anything wrong, so she left them at ease.

"You guys talk first, I'll go out and make a phone call."

The door was quickly closed again, and Ye Tingfeng turned to the window. She didn't want to stay for too long, but she didn't want to embarrass Sister Yu either.

After they stayed, it was impossible for them to chat in a lively manner in private.

For some reason, Sister Cheng has been extraordinarily quiet recently, and the two of them have been in a delicate state of cold war recently, so there is even less to say.

Cheng Guanyue, who had always been the one to start the conversation, was no longer in the mood to speak.

Seeing Ye Tingfeng, she thought of her bad sister.

Then she thought of Ji Fuzhou again.

Ji Fuzhou is everywhere.

However, it originated from an angry sentence. How could He De have such great power to make the three characters "Ji Fuzhou" become a lingering shadow?

Cheng Guanyue was already annoyed by this, and now only numbness and powerlessness remained.

She just habitually thinks down.

Then when Ye Tingfeng turned his head to look at her, he suddenly thought of it.

All excuses.

When thinking of Ji Fuzhou from somewhere, those "so-and-so" are just excuses she subconsciously made for herself.

She just thought of Ji Fuzhou.

She just wanted Ji Fuzhou.

When Ye Tingfeng's gaze came over, Cheng Guanyue didn't avoid it, nor did he smile, he just muttered to himself in a volume that could be heard by another person.

"I seem to regret it."

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