Yu Xing wanted to help Pompeii, but she refused.

Pompeii: "Just walk slowly, I can walk myself."

Yu Xing: "Okay."

So Pompeii wore a mask and slowly followed Yu Xing, who also covered his face with a mask.

The venue just ended at 7 o'clock, and the outside of the pear garden was noisy and crowded.

Yu Xing deliberately slowed down, but Pompeii really couldn't walk fast, so the distance between him was shortened a little.

In the crowd, Pompeii was squeezed and hit Yu Xing, who helped her.

While passers-by were pushing and shoving, Pompeii's white shoes showed another stranger's black footprint.

“…”

The pain hurts even more, and Pompeii really endured it so he didn't scold anyone.

She was frowning, thinking about finding a place to rest, but suddenly she was hung high and was picked up by a princess.

Yu Xing easily hugged Pompeii and strided towards a place with fewer people. His eyebrows were quiet and he was very silent. He only looked at the road, not at her, and did not speak.

Pompei slowly lowered his eyes, instinctively hooked his neck, and said "Thank you" politely to relieve the embarrassment.

Yu Xing didn't answer and walked all the way outside the commercial street.

The two of them had outstanding appearances and were walking like this in the bustling crowd, which was eye-catching.

There are many girls in the commercial street, and they are envious and exclaim: "That man is so handsome! He looks familiar!"

Of course, there are many people taking out their mobile phones to take photos. Yu Xing didn’t bring a bodyguard this time, so there was no way to stop him. If nothing unexpected happens, the hot search will be booked.

Yu Xing's voice reminded: "Get closer to me and cover your face."

Pompeii pressed his chest, his forehead against his shoulders, his long hair barely covered his side face, and the faint ink fragrance on his body became even more intense at this time.

I have to say that he is really cleaner and smells more comfortable than other men.

Yu Xing was physically strong, and even with Pompeii, he didn't walk slowly. He quickly left the noisy area and walked to the parking lot.

This time the driver was not driving a Rolls-Royce, but a low-key Mercedes-Benz.

The driver saw the boss coming early and got out of the car smartly and opened the door.

Yu Xing put the person in the back seat, and he also sat behind him and asked the driver to go to the hospital directly.

Pompeii's foot was just a sprain, not seriously injured. After applying medicine, just be careful not to exercise vigorously for a few days of recuperation.

When she left the hospital, her feet were ready to walk, and she was not as painful as when she was going down the stairs in the pear garden.

Yu Xing walked to the side of Mercedes-Benz with Pompeii in his arms and asked her to open the car door.

Pompeii remained motionless in his arms, looked up at him, and asked: "My feet are almost done, I'll take a taxi by myself."

Yu Xing lowered his chin and stared at her beautiful eyes, with a gentle tone but unrefuted: "Do you think I will agree?"

Of course not.

Pompeii knows.

Yu Xing forced her into the car and asked the driver to lock the door, as if he was afraid that Pompeii would jump out of the car, and ordered: "Go back to the hotel."

There are the most paparazzi in hotels near the film and television base. Pompeii suddenly jumped and said, "I will have a holiday tomorrow or the next day, and I will go home."

Yu Xing changed his words and said to the driver: "Go back to Ancheng, Sijin Apartment."

Only then did Pompeii lean back with confidence.

It takes some time to go from Xiaoshan to Sijin Apartment.

Pompeii did not intend to talk to Yu Xing, but Yu Xing didn't talk to her either. The extremely quiet inside the car made her mood gradually become more uncomfortable than it was. Then she held her chin bored and looked out the window. Her slender and curved fingers were like the tender tentacles of white flowers.

It was already dark, and there were actually no scenery to see in the city.

But Pompeii's eyes remained outside the window.

Yu Xing, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes, turned his head, stared at Pompeii's bright but silent face, and asked hoarsely, "Doesn't the clothes and necklace look good?"

Pompeii didn't look back and replied lazily: "It's very good."

Yu Xing crossed his legs, held his hands, placed them on his knees, and asked her, "Then why not stay."

Pompeii turned his head, tilted his head, and looked at him indifferently: "Didn't you throw away the clothes I gave you before?"

In comparison, she is quite polite when the original owner returns to her.

Yu Xing withdrew his gaze and looked out the window.

Girls seem to like to dress up their boyfriends very much. When they were together, Pompeii bought him a lot of clothes. There was a shirt that Pompeii gave him, which he threw into the trash can.

Like her, he always remembers it.

When the old story was brought up again, Pompeii's mood suddenly became cold. She said indifferently: "In front of Teacher Li Zhiguo, please keep a distance from me. Please remember that there is no personal relationship between us."

She is a 38th-sided person. What kind of personal relationship can she have with Yu Xing?

Teacher Li Zhiguo's first reaction must be money | sex transactions. Pompeii doesn't want to have this image in his predecessors' minds.

Without waiting for Yu Xing to answer, Pompeii said again: "If you look for someone else in the promotional video, I don't have time."

If Ming Jiana finds out the clue, she might not have sent her to Yu Xing’s bed.

She had kicked Yu Xing off the bed and could never change her to climb back into the bed.

After a long time, Yu Xing calmly responded to the word "good".

For the rest of the time, the two had nothing to talk about. Pompeii was complacently writing the script. Yu Xing closed his eyes and rested, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

Mercedes-Benz drives to Sijin Apartment.

Pompeii took the elevator upstairs. She opened the door and entered the house, turned on the lights, and walked to the balcony window to look down.

Mercedes-Benz is still there.

Why didn't he leave yet?

Ming Jiana suddenly appeared from some corner and asked in confusion: "Pompeii, what are you looking at?"

Pompeii was shocked, covered his heart and turned around, and said in surprise: "Are you at home? Why didn't you turn on the light just now?"

Ming Jiana went to make two glasses of milk and replied, "The power has been out of stock for a while, I'm in the toilet. I guess you happened to call when you come back."

She took a glass of milk for Pompeii. Pompeii took the milk, lowered his head and drank it, and leaned against the balcony.

Minjana had an inexplicable intuition. She looked under the window behind Pompeii and wondered: "What did you look at on the balcony as soon as you come back?"

Pompeii's eyelids twitched, and his face remained calm and said, "I see if it rains."

Mingjiana leaned out and looked out, Pompeii glanced out, and the car had already left. Mingjiana looked at the big moon above her head with a puzzled look and said, "How come it rains like such a good day?"

Pompeii looked at the sky: "That's right, it won't affect the fact that it will be worn out tomorrow."

Ming Jiana looked at her for a long time and spit out a word with a very long ending: "...Oh."

Pompeii blinked, lowered his head and took a sip of milk. When he looked up, he smiled and praised Mingjiana: "Dye hair? It looks good."

Ming Jiana grabbed her short flax-colored hair and said, "I just dyed it today, and the burgundy before was too eye-catching. How about it in Xiaoshan these days? I saw medicine on the entrance hall, where was the injury?"

Pompeii kicked the injured right foot and said, "I changed it to a shot for Teacher Li Zhiguo. It's not a big problem."

Ming Jiana tasted the twists and turns in the middle, worried and happy. Finally, she sighed, patted Pompeii on the shoulder, and the dimples on her mouth were kind: "I read you right. You are beautiful and have strength, and you are not afraid of hardship, so you will definitely be able to make a comeback."

Pompeii nodded heavily, and she also firmly believed that she could.

She took out her cell phone and looked at the auction information of the villa, but she had not sold it yet.

Hope not sell it all the time.

During the two days of holiday, Pompeii had been resting at home. Minjana knew she was injured and did not arrange business activities.

On the day the crew of "Silo" started, Ming Jiana happened to take people to Xiaoshan for an audition, so she took Pompeii over there.

On the first day after the holiday, the crew started construction at 8:30 in the morning.

Pompeii was not late.

As soon as Ming Jiana sent the person to the crew, before the two of them separated, their phones began to be bombarded with various news.

Generally, this continuous sound represents the emergence of new hot spots in the entertainment industry.

Ming Jiana took out her mobile phone and went to Weibo, and her legs couldn't move.

"Ruan Bei is on the hot search again!"

Ming Jiana clicked on the large picture on Weibo, and while looking at it, she complained: "...I am really convinced, what is Mr. Yu like about her?"

Pompei's eyebrows hopped and he also looked at the hot searches. In the photo, Yu Xing hugged her horizontally near the Liyuan Garden, and the comments were very rhythmic, and he mistakenly recognized her for Ruan Bei.

She suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to have someone who kept imitating herself.

With Ruan Bei as a shield, the old stories about her and Yu Xing will not be revealed.

And she didn't want to appear in public in this way.
To be continued...