This star is from the earth

"Yes, ex-girlfriend, shall I tell you about my ex-girlfriend?" Han Jue ate the food indifferently, and said the word "ex-girlfriend", as if explaining the weather tomorrow.

Hearing Han Jue's self-exposure, everyone behind the camera was very surprised.

Han Jue is no longer as unknown as before. Seeing what Han Jue means, he wants to talk about his ex in detail. It is foreseeable that as long as Han Jue tells about his past relationship today, there will be more than a dozen versions of rumors appearing the next day, each with its own nose and eyes, guessing who and who had a relationship with Han Jue.

Director Wang looked at Guan Yi. Guan Yi folded his hands and stood still on the spot without any reaction. is the default meaning.

Director Wang faintly feels that today's scene is very important, if it is not sublimation to go further, then it is going backwards or getting out of the car. Director Wang felt the tension that he hadn't seen for a long time, so he took out his 300% state and patted Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.

"Ah, Uncle's ex-girlfriend..." Zhang Yiman finally regained his energy, and when he heard the word [ex-girlfriend], he suddenly became deflated again, and he didn't even eat the food.

"After all, you are my current girlfriend, so I need to let you know about my past." Han Jue put a piece of meat into Zhang Yiman's bowl, "Eat."

Zhang Yiman blinked his eyes quickly, which was a manifestation of his brain processing complex information.

[Uncle will not be appointed early for no reason! This must be because I found out about him and Weng Nanxi! How to do how to do! ... Uncle said that, is he mocking me for being nosy? what to do! Or is the uncle fishing? Or, is it to let me quit in the face of difficulties? ...]

Zhang Yiman was thinking wildly, analyzing what Han Jue meant, and at the same time ate the food that Han Jue brought over in a daze. As I ate and ate, my appetite re-opened.

At this time the boss brought up the beer.

Zhang Yiman brought the beer over naturally. Although Zhang Yiman's mind is thinking about other things, but the movements that have been honed over time are worthy of her taking "drinking" as a hobby and spreading it out.

First, she skillfully opened the cap of the beer, let the beer pour straight from a high place, and fell into the glass, causing a lot of bubbles. When the white foam reaches a third of the cup, close your hands and let it stand still, as if to let the carbonic acid and aroma in the wine settle down. It took about ten seconds before she picked up the glass, tilted to catch the wine in the bottle until the glass was full, pushed it to Han Jue's side, and then poured the second glass.

The movements are quite skillful, with a sense of beauty and ritual, just like an old alcoholic.

"You really like drinking." Han Jue smiled. When I was chatting with Sha Niu before, I heard her talk about how she likes to drink. I thought that Sha Niu just drank wine as water and drank a lot, but now it’s not that simple. She obviously understands how to drink wine.

"Ah?" Zhang Yiman blinked blankly, looked at the smiling Han Jue, then looked at the wine in his hand, and finally realized, "Dad taught me that beer tastes better this way .”

Han Jue picked up the wine glass, sipped the froth first, then drank beer, gulped down half of the glass, quite happily.

"Do you want to hear about the ex-girlfriend?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman lowered his head, stroking the long hair on his chest, thinking. I wanted to say something several times, but finally stopped talking.

Han Jue was not in a hurry, and just kept watching Zhang Yiman quietly, waiting.

Finally Zhang Yiman nodded.

Han Jue once told her: Sometimes people solve problems by identifying and analyzing problems, but more often people are good at solving problems by denying the existence of problems.

She has to face the problem head-on, since she has decided to hold on to happiness and not let go, no matter what the final result is, even if Han Jue says that he still has nostalgia for his ex-girlfriend, she will not give up!

Zhang Yiman put down his chopsticks and sat upright looking at Han Jue.

"I told you before, I fell out of love suddenly," Han Jue turned the transparent glass, "After breaking up, I still miss my ex-girlfriend very much, especially."

Zhang Yiman took a deep breath and nodded.

【It's okay," Zhang Yiman said in his heart, 【It's okay. Do not cry. 】

She read on the Internet that boys don't like lovers who always cry when encountering difficulties. So she cried less and less when she was with Han Jue. Zhang Yiman felt that he performed well, at least he didn't cry yet. She is very proud. It seems that she has not improved at all.

It's just that her heart is about to die of pain.

The people behind the camera also looked at each other, surprised by Han Jue's blunt words.

[Is it a declaration to get off the bus? ! 】

[Self-revealed love? ! 】

They didn't know what Han Jue meant by these words, and they were very flustered, but Director Wang's wave suppressed the confusion, so they could only listen patiently.

"Although I was filming "Let's Fall in Love" with you at that time, I thought to myself at that time——this is just a show. If you are recording a show in the entertainment industry, you will lose if you are serious. So at that time, I was very Not seriously. Because I don’t think I’ll ever fall in love with anyone other than my ex-girlfriend,” Han Jue said. “If possible, I don’t even want to be in a relationship with anyone.”

Zhang Yiman exhaled that long breath slowly, trying not to tremble. She didn't dare to look at Han Jue's serious eyes anymore. She lowered her head slowly, and her hands on her knees gradually clenched into fists. Biting the skin on her lip, she nodded vigorously.

"However, when did it start? I forgot. I don't know when it started, but I always think of you. I think of your smile, your voice, your hair, and your big mouthfuls of food. , thinking about your aggrieved expression, thinking about how you screamed when Sister Qin beat you, thinking about whether you will get sick when the weather is cold, whether you will be tired when the schedule is busy, thinking about whether you were there when I was thinking of you Miss me...too much. Gradually, I began to like red, ice cream, piano, and raccoon. Then I realized that my happiness has already begun. I am with you with this feeling Afterwards, I found every little bit of grinding to be fascinating."

When Zhang Yiman heard this, his body almost went limp, only to feel that the blurred world became clear again.

Zhang Yiman raised his lowered head, and the tears in his eyes kept sliding down his face. She wanted to see Han Jue's expression, but couldn't see clearly.

Han Jue got up and sat next to Zhang Yiman, wiped the tears on Zhang Yiman's face with a napkin, and said: "When I was decadent and wanted to die, those memories supported me to move forward in this world. But now there are Without you, I have no reason to indulge in memories anymore."

If Han Jue's defense is an iron gate, then what Zhang Yiman did was to constantly blow up the iron gate. Time and time again, the end result is either blowing the door open or blowing yourself up. In the end, she was blown away abruptly.

"I am very grateful to you, because you are the first reason why I did not give up this world. Thank you." Han Jue patted Zhang Yiman's little head, his eyes were extremely sincere.

Zhang Yiman felt the warmth above her head, although the person in front of her eyes was blurred by the turbulent tears, but based on her feeling, she got into the embrace that made her feel at ease without thinking.

She really wants to punch him now, and then blame him [Why did you tell me], but she thinks it is better to hold on to this happiness, if she wants to hit him, she can hit him again later. It is rare for wood to open up once, but dare not break it.

[Today is really like a dream! ~]

Zhang Yiman really felt so happy.

In the past, Han Jue was timid and refused to respond directly even when she heard her say "I miss you", but now Han Jue is finally willing to take the initiative to express the above words.

It turned out that her efforts were not in vain!

Zhang Yiman really wanted to laugh out loud, but she couldn't, because she found that her face was full of tears, as if she still had a snot, it was so ugly! You can't let the uncle see this appearance!

Han Jue hugged the silly girl in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "And..."

And an ex.

After talking about the real ex, I have to talk about this.

This ex is the ex who can be seen and met in this world, and it is also the ex who almost made the silly girl cry in "Love Signal".

"If you meet my ex in the future, you should thank her. Because she let me go, we can meet each other and live like this now."

"But, your ex-girlfriend is so powerful, so beautiful, so suitable for you, so perfect..." Zhang Yiman raised her head from Han Jue's arms, and said with tears in her eyes, "Why don't you, you don't like her anymore..."

[How to ask such a stupid question! 】The staff member and restaurant owner behind the camera can't wait to go up and teach Zhang Yiman to fall in love.

But in this world, Han Jue is probably the only person who will seriously answer any questions Zhang Yiman asks.

"Perfect? ​​So what. Compared with the perfect her, you are more attractive when you are clumsy." Han Jue said something that Zhang Yiman felt that she would never forget in her life in a natural tone.

Zhang Yiman leaned against Han Jue's chest with her eyes closed, feeling that today was the happiest, luckiest, happy and joyful day for her this year. Second only to the happiness of meeting Han Jue for the first time last year.

Director Wang and the screenwriters were already in tears. Maybe it was moved by Han Jue's confession, or maybe it was thought that the "workplace couple" had a conflict and was going to get off the car, but it turned out that it was not so fortunate, or it might be that seeing this pair finally confessed their feelings to each other, there was a kind of 【Finally made it to this day】I was so happy that I wept with joy.

The owner of the restaurant also cried, half because he was moved, and half because after the show was broadcast, his restaurant was about to explode!

Even Sister Qin sighed, I don't know whether it was relief or regret.

Guan Yi smiled slightly, as if he was not surprised by the situation in front of him.

After leaning on Han Jue's chest for a while, Zhang Yiman felt that her face was not sloppy anymore, so she sat up a little bit so that she could see her uncle.

Zhang Yiman looked up at Han Jue slightly, and Han Jue looked down at Zhang Yiman slightly.

Zhang Yiman slowly moved towards Han Jue's face.

"Hmm." Zhang Yiman stopped, halfway.

Han Jue pinched Zhang Yiman's face with one hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

【Became a big idiot again! Is it not obvious what I want? ! ] Zhang Yiman is so angry.

Both sides of Zhang Yiman's cheeks were pinched by Han Jue, his mouth was mumbled, and he could only speak vaguely: "I have to kiss at this time! If you don't kiss, it would be too wasteful..."

"Come on," Han Jue frowned, pinching the silly girl's face and pushing back, "You can eat your own snot, I won't eat it."

【ah! I didn't wipe it clean just now...] Zhang Yiman was startled, and wiped his nose carelessly with the back of his hand. After taking the napkin and waking up with a snotty nose without any image, after being satisfied, he leaned his head to continue to approach Han Jue.

"Hmm." He was pinched again.

"It's so dirty, it's so disgusting." Han Jue frowned, pushed Zhang Yiman away in disgust, and then wanted to get up and leave here.

The naive Zhang Yiman has experienced the fickleness of men - he is excited one second, and disgusted the next second. But at this time, Zhang Yiman couldn't care less about sighing, she held Han Jue's arm to prevent Han Jue from leaving: "Ah ~ Uncle, just let me kiss you~"

"Go! Go! Go."

"Just one! Just one kiss!~"

"no."

"Then kiss at 0.25!"

"No, you go and wash it, don't rub it on me..." Han Jue couldn't continue talking.

Zhang Yiman tied her uncle's neck, closed her eyes, smelled the uncle's smell, touched the uncle's skin, felt the softness between her lips, her mood almost flew up.

She practiced skills for three hours along the way, and it was not for nothing.

Zhang Yiman leaned against Han Jue's arms, his body became softer and weaker, his closed eyelashes trembled, and there was only one thought floating in his heart:

【Sweeter than last time...】