The Actress is My Favorite

There was an ambiguous smile in his eyes again.

Xia Shutong immediately straightened up and wrapped the thick quilt around his body.

Every time Yun Feiwu smiles like this, nothing good will happen.

Sure enough, the next second, Yun Feiwu tilted her body in the direction of the bedside table, opened the drawer with one hand, and skillfully took out a bunch of keys from it.

Xia Shutong:! ! !

Xia Shutong stretched out his hand: "...Yun Yingqueen!"

Then he was immediately pushed back.

So she could only watch helplessly as Yun Feiwu slowly took the key to open the second drawer, and elegantly took out a red notebook with her fingers.

"Queen Yun Ying, you...! I..." Xia Shutong was so anxious that she was incoherent.

Yun Feiwu glanced at her, then lowered his head and gently opened the marriage certificate, with a smile on his lips.

"Are you still called Queen Yun Ying?" Yun Feiwu put the opened page on the cabinet, then raised his eyes to look at Xia Shutong, his eyes flowing, "Sister?"

After that, Yun Feiwu lowered his eyes again, his eyes fell faintly on the marriage certificate, and his slender white fingers gently touched it.

For a moment, the room became quiet.

The air seemed to freeze.

Yun Feiwu's cute and charming "sister" kept echoing in Xia Shutong's mind.

It was obviously not the first time he was called like this, but he still felt numb all over his body, and he even wanted to hold Yun Feiwu in his arms uncontrollably.

But in the end, Xia Shutong just lowered his head, doing nothing and saying nothing.

Her lowered eyes moved slowly to the side until she saw Yun Feiwu's finger on the marriage certificate.

Yun Feiwu's hands are beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, elegant and noble. But at this time, he was holding on weakly, with an air of dejection.

Xia Shutong didn't dare to look up at Yun Feiwu, but just looking at her hands, she could imagine what she looked like now.

Probably... just like the aloof wolf king who was used to being arrogant, but because he was rejected by his lover, he was lying on the ground in a prostrate and tame posture, with all the hair on his body hanging down in despair.

It's pitiful and heart-wrenching.

Xia Shutong's heart tightened.

After a long silence, she whispered: "Yun... Yun Feiwu, I saw the marriage certificate. I... I'm sorry."

Yun Feiwu said softly "Hmm".

Xia Shutong continued: "My mind has been very confused these days. I think... after the filming of "Chasing the Light" is over, we can have a good talk about this matter, okay?"

“Mr.

Xia Shutong suddenly raised his head and shook his head subconsciously: "No! It's not a divorce!"

Yun Feiwu's eyes lit up.

Xia Shutong pursed her lips and tangled her fingers together: "I can't explain clearly... I really don't want to affect your mood during the shooting, but I, I..."

Xia Shutong obviously had a lot to say, but when it came to her mouth, she felt that her throat was so tight that she couldn't say a word.

She opened her lips in panic, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks.

There seemed to be a layer of fog in his eyes, and even the figure of Yun Feiwu in front of him became misty, making it difficult to see clearly.

The person who needs a buffer period is Yun Feiwu, but she who has lost her memory and knows nothing.

Suddenly, Yun Feiwu leaned forward and hugged her into his arms.

Very tight.

Xia Shutong's chin was pressed tightly against Yun Feiwu's shoulder. When he turned his head, he saw her slender neck, his nose surrounded by her breath, and his body was wrapped in her warm embrace.

Xia Shutong's panicky expression gradually faded away.

She heard Yun Feiwu's gentle voice: "It's okay. You need time to think, so wait until "Chasing the Light" is finished. It's okay, it won't affect me. You... don't cry."

Yun Feiwu's voice was very low, gentle to the core.

Xia Shutong heard a faint hint of crying.

One of Xia Shutong's hands trembled involuntarily and she raised it to hug Yun Feiwu from behind, while the other hand patted her back comfortingly.

She closed her eyes and buried her head on Yun Feiwu's shoulder.

The two hugged each other for a long time before slowly letting go of each other.

Yun Feiwu turned his head and put the marriage certificate back in the drawer. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Then... should I go down first?"

"Yes." Xia Shutong sat on the bed, nodded, and suddenly pulled Yun Feiwu's sleeves and murmured in a low voice, "Wait... I have a few questions to ask you."

Yun Feiwu nodded.

Xia Shutong: "Why... didn't you tell me about our relationship from the beginning?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you." Yun Feiwu crouched down and said seriously, "But we do only see each other every few months, and I do like you very much."

Rather, I love you.

Yun Feiwu didn't say anything, but the affection in his eyes was unstoppable.

Xia Shutong unconsciously touched her heart and felt that her heart was beating so fast.

"One more question..." Xia Shutong bit her lip, not daring to look into Yun Feiwu's eyes, "Did we have that kind of relationship before?"

"What kind?"

The tips of Xia Shutong's ears turned red. She opened her mouth and said two words silently:

"Nurture."

Yun Feiwu was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said: "No."

Xia Shutong suddenly

Relaxed a bit.

After that, Yun Feiwu didn't stay in the room for a moment longer, and went downstairs carrying the bowl and fruit plate.