On the bone

When Xinxinhai arrived at Qin Ran's residence, the night was already deep.

He came out of school very early in the afternoon. He didn't want to prepare courseware, so he plunged into the Internet cafe and put on a headset to play hard games with others. Halfway through, his phone kept popping up WeChat and phone notifications. Throw it and leave it alone.

After coming out of the Internet cafe, the sky was sporadic with light rain.

Cheng Xinhai shrunk his neck, put the hood of his hoodie on his head, ran to the middle of the road with his hands in his pockets to take a taxi, got in the car and turned on his phone, all were WeChat messages from Qin Ran, and the records of missed calls were all from him.

Putting the phone away, Xin Xinhai leaned his head back on the seat, letting the flickering light and shadow outside the window flow across his face, flickering on and off.

The light in the room was dark, the bedroom door was open, and a man was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to the door. The moonlight from the window outlined his silhouette. When Xinhai turned on the lamp, the man visibly trembled.

Go in and open the closet and start packing your things.

Hearing movement from behind, Qin Ran turned around, he couldn't smile anymore, and couldn't move the corners of his stiff mouth.

"What are you doing?" When he opened his mouth, his eyes were red.

Cheng Xinhai didn't look at him, didn't answer, but didn't stop, throwing clothes one by one on the bed.

As if being stimulated by some kind, Qin Ran jumped up from the bed, went up to grab the clothes with Cheng Xinhai: "You can't take it, put it back for me, I won't let you touch them!"

The other party ignored him, let go, and continued to take other things.

"Did you hear that?! Let it go! I'm fucking telling you to let it go!!" The hysterical yelling became sharp and piercing, and Qin Ran rushed forward like a warlike beast to snatch it randomly, and there was the sound of cloth being torn.

Intentionally, Haisong let go, pushed him, turned around and left.

Qin Ran refused to let him go, and stepped forward to block the door.

"Get out of the way." Cheng Xinhai said to him.

"Don't go, don't go..." The ruddy eye sockets couldn't contain the flood of water vapor, tears trickled down, Qin Ran wiped them with the back of his hand in embarrassment: "You can't...you can't just leave..."

"Then what else can I do?!" Cheng Xinhai shouted suddenly, and at the same time he couldn't help panting vigorously: "If I don't leave, if I don't leave, we will be so exhausted?"

Qin Ran stared blankly at the other party, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying.

Qin Ran woke up suddenly when Xinhai pushed him with his hands. He tried his best to resist, just not letting this person step out of the room. He looked weaker than Xinhai, but his hands were not strong at all. Xiao, hugged Cheng Xinhai tightly with both arms, and couldn't move it no matter what.

Qin Ran's helpless crying sounded next to his ears: "Xinhai, Xinhai...don't do this, don't fucking treat me like this, Xinhai!...you don't want me not to love me anymore, do you? Ah?!... ..."

"I, fuck me..." Ignoring Qin Ran who was sticking to him, he scratched his hair with both hands in disgust: "You are full of fucking things in your head every day, Qin Ran?!" Anger burst into his eyes , he put a hand on the face of the person in front of him: "I tell you Qin Ran, I don't want to live with you whether I love you or not."

I don't understand, but I just want to understand: "Why don't you love me? We are so good. I transferred to this school because I want to be with you day and night. We can finally... ..."

The smile he showed just now disappeared immediately, and Qin Ran saw that the person in front of him looked numb with hatred.

This is what Cheng Xinhai hates Qin Ran the most.

He was never spared at work, just like a criminal being followed and monitored 24 hours a day. He walked to and from get off work together, checking guards at every turn, so annoying that he turned off the phone and caused more quarrels.

The two of them have come to an end, and no one can turn back and start again, because the starting point has long been lost.

Running into him and Xia Pei together at school during the day was purely accidental, Qin Ran came back suddenly, the point couldn't be more accurate, but it was just such a coincidence that he made up his mind to break up.

"Qin Ran, I don't love you," said the heart-wrenching words in a dull voice, "If you insist on mentioning such silly words as love or not, then let me tell you that I never loved you, it's all because of you." Do you understand what you're thinking?!"

Letting go of his hand early, Qin Ran opened his eyes wide, his eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, and tears fell down.

Cheng Xinhai knew that he was being serious, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and wanted to reason with the other party: "Qin Ran, please recall how we got together in the first place, isn't it just the bed thing?!" The volume suddenly He jumped up and pointed his finger somewhere, or it was this house: "You are comfortable and I can't be comfortable anymore! You insist on letting me move here to live with you, saying that you have never tried the feeling of living with others, now it's all right, Tried..."

Looking up, Qin Ran stared at him blankly.

"Extremely boring."

Four words, the sound is very heavy.

Closing his eyes in despair, Qin Ran let out a sob.

"Break up, I'm enough."

Cheng Xinhai told him that there was no wave in his expression, just like treating a stranger.

He didn't answer, and bent his arms to cover his mouth, Qin Ran let out an unpleasant choking sound.

He took one from a bunch of keys and threw it on the table and cabinet. Cheng Xinhai turned around and walked towards the door. A force rushed towards him, and Qin Ran hit him directly against the wall next to him.

The indescribable astonishment made Cheng Xinhai stunned for a moment, and then it was too late to do anything, Qin Ran pressed him with the weight of his whole body, grabbed the back of his neck with both hands, nails dug into the flesh, his face was unwilling, contemptuous, and sneered , even violent...

"Cheng Xinhai, you've had enough, I'm not enough, why? Kick me and want to sleep with that little bitch of yours?! I'll fuck you...I'll fuck you!" Qin Ran cursed and opened his mouth to bite Going up, maybe it was the reason why Xinhai struggled to dodge, or Qin Ran didn't want to hit his mouth at all, the place where he put his mouth is random, it just needs to be meat.

With a muffled cry, Cheng Xinhai covered his chin, at the same time swung his arm and slapped Qin Ran's face hard.

The opponent staggered and swayed from the beating, and left him panting, Cheng Xinhai stood firm, rubbed his thumb over the wound, looked down, and cursed: "You crazy!"

He rushed out the door without looking back.

Qin Ran covered his face and squatted down slowly, he couldn't hear crying, but his shoulders were shaking wildly.

Then Yu Li called a stop, said yes, calm down.

Jiang Yuhan took a deep breath, took the paper towel and water bottle from the assistant, wiped the tears on his face, coughed lightly on the sticky stuff stuck in his throat, and felt that his voice was hoarse.

I practiced acting together with my senior brother when we were in the art school. Even though we are familiar with the other party's excellent acting skills and have a strong ability to shape the characters, he couldn't help but be brought into the play every minute. Qin Ran's bite later was his impromptu performance on the spot. At that time, I felt that I couldn't let Cheng Xinhai go, I couldn't spare him...

Exhaling a breath, feeling a little tired, he looked up to find the trace of his senior brother.

Looking at Mu Mingyi together was Ning Huiran who had been standing among the crowd on the set, watching the whole scene.