peach scandal

Love, the more you struggle, the more bitter you are.The more love struggles, the more powerless it is to resist.

The sky at dawn is gray and white, which is a familiar color to Fang Sike.She likes to look up at the dawn in this gray sky, like the moment when the demon in the night stares at the light for the last time.

The moisture in the air hadn't dissipated yet, and it was on the glass window, blurring her vision.Xin Yixiao slept peacefully in her quilt, a bird's nest-like messy hair and a red face were exposed outside the quilt.

Like, a person can never help himself.Only at such a dawn moment, Fang Sike dared to face up to his own heart.Only by tearing off the layers of masks can we see the fragile soul.She fell in love with Xin Yixiao and was powerless to resist.

Loving someone should be happiness, but for Fang Sike, it is fear.She didn't want to go through the pain of giving everything and being torn apart again.However, God seemed to be joking with him, and let her meet Xin Yixiao.This person who doesn't ask right from wrong, who has been clamoring to like her, appears in front of her.Perhaps, for the first time, when this little person appeared in front of her, and her sympathy overflowed once in a thousand and one times, she should understand that she was special.

In particular, Fang Sike lowered his head and glanced at Xin Yixiao who was sleeping soundly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as light as the wind, as light as the clouds.

In particular, Fang Sike admits that Xin Yixiao is special to her.Such existence is different from others, unique.

The bitter taste, but also the sweet taste reminds me of when Xin Yi was young.

Tilting his head, hugging his knees, looking at the dawn sky outside the window, Fang Sike quietly waited for the dawn.Long, long ago, she hoped that one day, she would no longer be alone looking up at the dawn.Now, with Xin Yixiao who is sleeping soundly beside her, such a dream that she dare not dream about is right in front of her eyes.

The first ray of light in the dawn sky slowly rises above the horizon, and the gray sky is stained with a faint blush, which outlines the boundary between gray and red.

"It's dawn." Fang Sike raised his head, took a deep breath of air, and turned around.

Under the light of dawn, a faint halo fell on the sleeping Xin Yixiao's hair, causing the sleeping person to shrink her neck in dissatisfaction, and unconsciously buried her head deeper into the bed.

Fang Sike's fingertips picked up the soft hair beside Xin Yixiao's ear, gently bent down, and whispered softly in her ear: "Xin Yixiao, I like you."

As if hearing whispers in his ears, Xin Yixiao muttered something vague in his sleep, a crescent moon appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his little face rubbed against the quilt, as if expressing happiness.

The room became quiet again, Fang Sike picked up his clothes and walked out of the room softly.

When Xin Yixiao woke up, it was already noon the next day.The bright sunlight dazzled her eyes, and she woke up from the daze.Seeing the unfamiliar yet familiar room, those messy images from last night appeared in my mind.

Xin Yixiao sat up from the bed suddenly, and when she saw her disheveled appearance, she was stunned.

"Fang Sike, last night, she and I..." Xin Yixiao rubbed her head vigorously, unable to believe the images that appeared in her mind.

However, the facts were clearly in sight, the button she pulled and broke was safely placed on the bedside table.

Xin Yixiao took a deep breath to calm herself down, then she grabbed her clothes and put them on.It was very quiet outside the door. After the series of movements of her getting up, there was not the slightest sound from outside the room.

"Fang Sike left angrily? Or..." Xin Yixiao didn't dare to imagine the consequences.With her head drooping, she began to resent the alcohol, and of course the caring people who made her already unstable and go crazy.

Dressed neatly, Xin Yixiao turned her head, looked at the button of the pajamas lying quietly on the bedside table, picked it up and put it away carefully.

After finishing everything, she walked to the door of the bedroom, resting her hand on the armrest.Looking anxiously at the door connecting the bedroom and the living room, Xin Yixiao actually had the illusion of being close to home.

Is Fang Sike outside the door?What will she do to her?Is it a decisive accusation, or...

Thousands of thoughts poured into my heart, sour and difficult to understand.

Taking a deep breath, Xin Yixiao twisted the handle of the bedroom door and opened the door.

Unexpectedly quiet, the living room is empty, bright light shines through the glass windows, and the tidy room wafts the smell of loneliness.

Xin Yixiao's tense nerves instantly relaxed, but there was also an indescribable loneliness.Yes, lonely.There is a room with a smell of Fang Sike, but there is no figure of Fang Sike. It feels like a person who longs for the moon, and someone brings him a glass of wine.The moon in the wine, held in the palm of my hand, is far away in a trance.

Wandering around the room listlessly, Xin Yixiao stopped in front of the calendar hanging by the window sill.What caught her attention was a date marked with a red note on the calendar.The date shows that it is three days later.

What date is this date?Is it Fang Sike's birthday?Thinking of this, Xin Yixiao realized that she had known Fang Sike for so long, but she didn't know when her birthday was.Patting himself on the head, Xin Yixiao regretted his carelessness.

Thinking of this, she reluctantly wandered around Fang Sike's room before returning to the room next door to her.She remembered that the information on the director's selection of the protagonist contained information about Fang Sike, and there should be Fang Sike's birthday in the information.

She ran into the bedroom in three steps and two steps, she flipped through the bookshelf, she remembered that she put all the materials related to shooting in the bookshelf.

Because there is a lot of information, it is really not an easy task to find it.Flipping through, flipping through, the materials that Xin Yixiao took out were not placed stably, and when she was anxious to look at the rest of the materials, there was a bang, and the entire thick stack of materials fell to the ground.

Looking at the messy materials scattered on the ground, Xin Yixiao sighed.The more urgent it is, the easier it is to find.Now that it's all like this, it seems that she doesn't need to rush, just take her time.

Simply sitting down, she picked up the materials around her, and began to sort them out while looking at them.

It was very troublesome at the beginning, but as time went by, because the previously sorted data became organized, the speed of sorting the data later became faster and faster.It's like playing a jigsaw puzzle, hard at first but easy later.

While tidying up, Xin Yixiao flipped through the pages.

The hard work paid off, and sure enough, after Xin Yixiao was busy, she found Fang Sike's information.

His eyes fell on the information that Fang Sike filled in beside him. The birthday on it was three days later.The red date marked her unexpected birthday.Just, who forgets their birthday?Do you want to label it deliberately?

Is there anything special?Xin Yixiao shook his head, unable to figure it out.

However, thinking of knowing Fang Sike's birthday, Xin Yixiao couldn't help getting excited. She wanted to celebrate her birthday, a very warm birthday.What gift should I give her?Xin Yixiao tilted her head, a silly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.Then, she suddenly frowned again.She thought of what happened last night, is Fang Sike still angry?

Laughing for a while, frowning for a while, Xin Yixiao seemed to be unable to control her facial expressions, switching constantly.

After maintaining the state of smirking and frowning for a while, Xin Yixiao finally decided not to worry about this problem, and continue to organize the materials in his hands before thinking about it.Anyway, the time is three days later, she still has time to prepare.

Then, picking up the scattered materials around him, Xin Yixiao prepared to continue working.

"Huh?" Xin Yixiao's smooth movements suddenly froze, and she looked at the two pages of paper in her hand, slightly dazed.There are two different materials on the paper, one page is the reference material that Shui Yixue wrote the script for her before, there is a paragraph in that material, written in a line of small characters with a black pen:

"Drama is fictitious, but actors need to be involved in it, so they must be involved in the drama. A qualified actor is a qualified actor who enters the drama and does not indulge in it."

When she read the script for the first time, she discovered that this line of words was different from the font written next to it.Shui Yixue's signature written on the front of the script is beautiful, but this line of words is so strong that it is written on the back of the paper, and the font is a bit more casual.

At the beginning, she wondered who wrote this, and why she thought the font was so familiar.Now, she understood.

The person who wrote it was actually Fang Sike...

On the other page in her hand was the relevant information that Fang Sike filled out that she hadn't had time to put down before.Fang Sike's signature is clearly on the signature of the document.And the font of this signature is exactly the same as the font on the script, completely matching.

By chance, by chance again.

Did she and Fang Sike meet by chance?Even if she didn't approach Fang Sike because of a momentary interest, then when she found out that the handwriting was Fang Sike, would she also be curious about such a person?

And curiosity, is it the beginning of liking someone?

Xin Yixiao's fingertips brushed the handwriting on the script. This handwriting was written a long time ago. Why did Fang Sike leave such a sentence at that time?

Back then, when she saw this sentence for the first time, she couldn't fall asleep because of that simple sentence.She once thought, what kind of person would a person who writes such casual words and words like that be?Is there a story?

"Enter the drama, not indulge in the drama."

This line was like a line from a novel, but she didn't expect it to be written by someone she knew.

It really resembles Fang Sike's style, why didn't she think of it back then?

Xin Yixiao smiled wryly, the inextricable relationship between her and Fang Sike, in Fang Sike's view, is it also a drama?

She is not an actress, and she thinks she can't do it.What about Fang Sike?Is she in the game?Still, she is playing a one-man show alone.

Xin Yixiao remembered the lyrics of that song, a one-man show.

"Who is directing this scene, in this lonely role. The dialogue is always talking to himself, and the opponent is all memories. There is no end in sight, and it is you from beginning to end.

Let me invest too thoroughly, if the story is destined to be tragic, why bother to give me beauty, show reunion and parting.In the starless night, I attract you with tears.

Since I love you, I can't speak, I can only smile and cry.Let me forget you from now on, in the starless night, I leave the past to you.

If everything is just acting, I want you to watch the show carefully, the heartbreak is only myself..."

Putting down the documents in his hand, Xin Yixiao curled himself up in a corner.She was very, very scared.She was afraid that in such a chase, she would always be alone, a one-man show.

I can never go back to the past, that heartless day, that day when I can not think about it.

"Fang Sike, am I playing a one-man show alone?" Xin Yixiao whispered.

The author has something to say: Poor Xiaoxiao, Si Ke finally confessed, but she fell asleep and didn’t hear it~~~~ She still struggles with herself~~

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