Chapter 7:

With that said, Ye Mingxin went to hold her hand, Han Feixu was stunned for a moment, and did not stop, touching the temperature of her palm, Ye Mingxin frowned, she took Han Feixu to the car and walked for two. Mi, Han Feixu suddenly remembered that Ye Mingxin was a star. She looked around in a panic and wanted to get her hands away. She didn't forget that she and Ye Mingxin were secretly married, and it would be bad if they were seen.
There was no one around, and feeling her strength to break free, Ye Mingxin clenched her instead.
Pushing Han Feixu into the co-pilot, she lowered her head and quickly returned to the driving position.
With the car door closed, Ye Mingxin didn't rush to drive, but grabbed her hand again and used his bare hands to warm Han Feixu.
After two seconds, Ye Mingxin raised his eyes, "Don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to be sick. If you are sick, Yiyi will be sad."
When Han Feixu's mood is extremely bad, her hands and feet will become cold, which is also strange. Every time her hands and feet are cold, her stomach will have a problem. The stomach hurts every time she pumps it, regardless of how much medicine she takes. use.
Everyone has one or more minor illnesses, once or twice a year, they can’t find anything when they go to the hospital for a checkup. Some have a headache, some have an ulcer, some have a fast heart rate, but Han Feixu Here is the stomachache.
Only her parents and grandmother knew this before. Now these people are no longer there, but one person still remembers.
Patter
A teardrop hit Ye Mingxin's distinct knuckles, she raised her head in shock, Han Feixu couldn't make a move, so she couldn't wipe her tears, just because she didn't want to wipe it, just let the teardrops fall crackling.
The salon is full of people from the entertainment industry. The actors, producers, directors, makeup artists, and photographers can all be pulled out to make up three crews. Too many people are meaningless. Ye Mingxin drank a few glasses of wine and went home. . After arriving home, she didn't see Han Feixu. She put Yiyi to sleep and waited for a while before she drove out silently.
Today, Han Feixu doesn't know many friends in China. There are only a few places she can go. Ye Mingxin went from house to door. As soon as he found the second one, he saw Han Feixu walking on the side of the road.
Just looking at her, Ye Mingxin knew that she was in a bad mood, very, very bad.
Although he didn't know what happened, Ye Mingxin still walked past habitually. You must know that Han Feixu is now a stranger to her. She past, Han Feixu will not necessarily pay attention to her.
But she didn't expect that, except for the few seconds she struggled in the middle, she was very safe at other times, neither angered her nor left coldly.
Even cried in front of her.
What a proud person Han Feixu is, no matter who she is in front of, she always armed herself like a soldier, always only showing her bright and gorgeous side, she would only act coquettishly and complain to certain people, before Ye Mingxin She is the first choice among those few people, and now, I am afraid she is the first choice among Han Feixu's least want to show weakness.
She cried, but there was no sound. Ye Mingxin didn't know where she got such a skill. When others were crying, she cried and wailed, but when she cried, she was too quiet as if there was no such person in the room. Because of this, she was especially distressed when she cried. Back then, Dugu Yuehua saw her among countless students, and she also liked her crying scene.
The crying scene that can satisfy the ghost director, in Ye Mingxin's place, can make her feel distressed as if her heart is held together. But no matter how distressed she was, she didn't dare to do anything. She was afraid that if she passed, she would let Han Feixu armed again and take back the catharsis of this moment.
She dare not move, Han Feixu dare.
In spiritual memory, Ye Mingxin is her idol, and she is the dream lover who she expects to dream of when she sleeps every day; in physical memory, Ye Mingxin is her wife, and the two have been tender for countless times, which she once believed and wanted Support each other for people who have gone through their lives.
Without warning, Han Feixu leaned on Ye Mingxin's shoulder, saying that it was not appropriate to rely on it. She just put her head against Ye Mingxin's shoulder. Although extremely sad, she still remembered not to let her tears get dirty. Other people's clothes.
Han Feixu’s hair is extremely long, it’s already below the waist. Almost no female celebrity has such long hair. She perm her hair into a big curve in the middle, and her long hair hangs on her back. As soon as I bend over, the long hair is scattered elsewhere, and some even touch the base of the car.
When Han Feixu was well-known, the media called her the look of a fairy. She took a hard photo. At that time, she imitated a western sea monster. A bikini made of seashells was attached to her body, with a playful and charming look. Captured by the photographer, the magazine sales doubled that month.
At that time, Han Feixu's hair was only medium-length hair, only to the chest. If you shoot now, you don't even need to do the styling. Just change the clothes and you can take hard photos that are countless times better than before.
Ye Mingxin's eyes fell on the tips of her hair. If Han Feixu could divert a little attention to her, she would find her body extremely stiff.
It's been a long time, since the last time Han Feixu took the initiative to approach her.
After a while, she raised her hand and placed it lightly on Han Feixu's body. The gentle and cautious movement seemed to treat a cherished bird, for fear that the heavier movement would scare her away.
Han Feixu’s tears were like broken beads. She cried. Ye Mingxin didn’t ask the reason or comfort. She stayed silently until she was tired from crying, she vented away, and fell asleep deeply.
When she woke up again, Han Feixu's eyes were swollen and she squinted to look outside the window. She was lying in the car with a thick blanket covering her body. The warm yellow street lights outside were still standing guard, and the lights outside the house. The lines were also lit, but every window was completely dark.
Han Feixu stretched out her hand from the blanket, she was warm all over, and when she glanced at the phone, she realized that it was one o'clock in the morning.
Han Feixu sat up and looked at Ye Mingxin who was lying beside her.
Ye Mingxin woke up when she moved, and she has developed the habit of light sleep for eleven years as an actress. Han Feixu asked her, "Why don't you go in when you get home?"
There was a faint shadow in Ye Mingxin's eyes. She hadn't slept well for a week in a row. She had stayed up all night two days ago. It was okay to be awake. When she got up after a while, her body seemed to fall apart.
She also sat up and looked at her home in the dark, "You are a deep sleep, and I have called you several times but haven't waken up."
She stretched her arms downwards, trying to get rid of the tingling feeling, "I am too weak to hold you."
They are all women. Usually, they will lose their hands when holding two watermelons. It is normal to not hold them. Those who can hold them may be athletes.
Han Feixu still couldn't understand, "Then you go to sleep, why are you staying in the car."
Hearing this, Ye Mingxin's movements stopped. She curled the corners of her mouth into a straight line. After a while, she said lowly, "I can't leave you here alone."
So, she stayed with her.
After understanding her subtext, Han Feixu’s ears were immediately stained with pink powder. Ye Mingxin treated her as a wife, but for Han Feixu, she was still a solo student, not to mention being teased, just watch A movie with a somewhat restricted picture will scream.
The reason that came out was just a high-sounding reason, and only the amnesia Han Feixu could believe it. No matter how heavy she slept, she didn't faint, she could always wake up. After calling a few times, Ye Mingxin stopped calling. She returned home, took out a blanket, carefully covered Han Feixu, and then lay down beside her.
From eleven to one, for a total of two hours, Ye Mingxin actually only slept for ten minutes. For the rest of the time, she had been watching Han Feixu, carefully tracing her appearance, and the emotion in her eyes was extremely strong and deep. The reluctance can almost overflow. She has never seen such a thing. If Han Feixu opened his eyes, he would be shocked.
Because that gaze was not only reluctance, but also deep calculations like a gully, Ye Mingxin was not a good-tempered master, let alone a pure good person. She is the eldest daughter of the Ye family. She grew up at negotiating tables and business receptions before college. Shopping malls are like battlefields. Following her grandfather and father, she learned a little bit if she didn't learn anything else.
As long as it is what she wants, even with unscrupulous calculations, she must calculate it.
For Han Feixu, she always treats her with a sincere heart, but now, Han Feixu doesn’t want her sincere heart, and insists on leaving her. There is no way, she can only use this kind of countermeasure. .
Speaking of agreeing to the divorce, his secret actions were like a big net, leaving Han Feixu nowhere to escape. Sometimes Ye Mingxin felt that she was not something, but she didn't care, she only wanted Han Feixu.
When they returned home, both of them were light-handed, the little girl who was sleeping upstairs for fear of waking up, walked to the door of each room, Han Feixu hesitated, she turned around and wanted to say something to Ye Mingxin , Ye Mingxin had already opened the door and walked in.
Han Feixu had to return to her room too.
After waking up the next day, Han Feixu remembered her gaffe yesterday. She was worried that Ye Mingxin would come to ask her, but Ye Mingxin did nothing. She returned to her original indifferent appearance, and seemed not to care about her encounter. What's the matter?
However, this dispelled Han Feixu's doubts. She originally suspected that there was something else between the two, but it seems that they are not. They are ordinary wives and wives. Ye Mingxin's behavior yesterday was also used as a nominal wife. One last thing to care about.
After solving this heart disease, she remembered the phone call she received last night. She didn't know if she should go. Ye Mingxin went to school with Yiyi. Han Feixu stared at the phone. After a while, the phone turned on.
Shen Sangluo called to ask her how she was. Hearing Han Feixu said that she was going to the show, Shen Sangluo sat in the office and waved her hands again and again, "Liang Zhu found it for you? Don't go, you take your Tell her about the situation, it's okay, she is also her own, just tell her."