Liang Yixuan decided not to believe the artist's interpretation of his works.

The street lights can be the moon, the frost on the grass can be snow, the ordinary practice clothes can be Gisel's beautiful white gauze skirt, the front foot says, "I have no idea about this prototype except creation", and the back foot changes his face faster than the national treasure Sichuan opera...

He asked him to say anything in the opposite way. Anyway, it was his and the works of Ci Zhuren, who finally had the right to interpret them, so they could understand them.

Liang Yixuan shook her head and entered the room. She saw the bouquet of lily flowers that Chen Ji gave her in the vase in the living room, and suddenly stopped.

She thought that after tonight, she could understand why Chen Ji, who had watched "The Bian", said that she was like a rose, and Bian Xu also compared her to a rose in "Rosabella".

Because she was dancing that dance on New Year's Eve four years ago, she happened to be in the same mood as she danced "The Bian" last winter, and she happened to dance her temper that she had nowhere to sway into the dance.

She thought that only she could see the unpleasant thorns in her heart, but she did not expect that she was witnessed twice by Bian Xu after four years.

But only those two times.

When she was really face-to-face with Bian Xu, she seemed to be cautious, never got angry with him, and never let him see her edges.

So at the beginning, Bian Xu, like most people who only saw her appearance, chose to give her a elegant lily.

After she parted, she began to do whatever she wanted and angrily at him without any scruples, and he instead gave him a rose.

Most people may be like Chen Ji, and they will consider before sending flowers: roses are passionate love, and lilies can represent pure friendship.

But Bianxu is not a theoretical school. It is not because of the different meanings he gave to these two flowers, but because of what she looked like in front of him and how she felt.

The problem that she had been struggling with for so long turned out to be just such a simple truth.

Liang Yixuan stood there and came out for a while.

Bian Xu followed her into the door, and saw her looking straight at the bunch of lilies that Chen Ji gave her, and lifted her eyelids: "Look at it again, I won't guarantee whether the flower will be there tomorrow."

Liang Yixuan came to her senses and frowned at him: "Do you beasts eat flowers when you are hungry?"

“…”

A sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs.

Cheng Nuo walked around the corner and shook his cell phone at the two of them: "Two, the program team has urged to send text messages."

"Here you come." Liang Yixuan walked towards the stairs.

Bian Xu also followed.

Cheng Nuo held Liang Yixuan's hand in front and pointed it to her to show her the news screenshots on her phone: "A foreign friend just posted this and said that you were on European media for that performance."

With the reputation of border Syria in Europe, it is normal to have a news report on public performances after many years.

"I'm so much praising you," Cheng Nuo looked through the comments in the news to Liang Yixuan. "I was worried when you went to record the performance. I saw that you seemed to have insomnia the night before, but I didn't expect you to be in such a good state."

Cheng Nuo added accent when he said the four words "I have lost sleep again" and turned around and glanced at him quietly.

Bian Xu stopped, frowned and asked, "Have you lost insomnia recently?"

Liang Yixuan stood on the stairs and turned around: "Just a little."

"Insomnia is divided into two bits and two bits? Is it so insomnia that it is so much that it is a little bit, and two bits and two bits and two bits?" Bian Xu frowned and looked at her, "I'll let someone use the aromatherapy you used to sleep..."

The speech was halfway through.

Liang Yixuan also blinked stiffly.

What Bian Xu said seemed to have accidentally exposed the two's previous cohabitation relationship.

Cheng Nuo's eyes rolled around half a circle.

Although she had known for a long time that Liang Yixuan and Bian Xu were ex-boyfriends, she didn't know how far they dated. She originally wanted to reveal the information that Liang Yixuan often had insomnia to Bian Xu and let him take action quickly. Now it seems that they had known it before.

Liang Yixuan uncomfortably said, "No need."

As he said that, he turned around and hurried upstairs.

When he returned to the bedroom and saw the notification from the program team that urged him to send a text message, Liang Yixuan pinched her cell phone and started to daze on the sofa.

Cheng Nuo had already finished sending the text message, and was idle. Seeing her hesitant look, she sat next to her and asked, "Is it still planning to empty the ticket today?"

Except for staying at my grandmother's house on Sunday, she did not participate in the sending and receiving text messages. Liang Yixuan has been empty tickets a few days ago.

The reason she gave to the program team was that she had left for a whole week and had just returned from her grandmother's house. She had not yet entered the state. She didn't know who to send a text message to, hoping to get forgiveness.

But now it seems that many days have passed, so I can't keep going like this.

She herself felt that she could not make any excuses to tell lies with her eyes open.

"I don't know." Liang Yixuan told the truth.

"When you didn't know what text messages you sent before, didn't you send Brother Ji like 'Be careful and take a break'? Now you can make do with someone. Just send it casually, don't have such a big psychological burden."

Liang Yixuan lowered her head and frowned.

It was indeed possible before, but these days she found that even for social etiquette, she could no longer send such text messages to other male guests.

When she divided "bianxue" and "other male guests" into two categories, when she could not choose the latter, even if she did not choose the former, it might prove that the balance in her heart was irreversibly tilted.

Her so-called empty tickets are just struggles without substantial meaning.

Liang Yixuan let out a breath, pinched her phone and typed the keyboard, edited the text message-

"Object: Border Descendance."

"Content: Just send it."

At the same time, in the third floor suite, Bianxu pressed the SMS send button-

"Object: Liang Yixuan."

"Content: "If the new snow has just cleared, the full moon is in the sky, with bright shadows flat below, and bright silver flowing above, and you walk towards me with a smile. Between the moon and the snow, you are the third kind of beauty."

The next morning, Liang Yixuan was woken up by the alarm.

The sun is getting shorter and the weather is getting colder. Even if Liang Yixuan is self-disciplined, it is difficult for him to get up and get out of bed immediately in the drowsy mood.

After pinching off the alarm clock, she rubbed her eyes and picked up her phone in the dark, wanting to see the morning news to wake up, but at first glance, her and Bian Xu's names appeared in the hot topics pushed on Weibo.

She clicked in and found that the twists and turns of last night have not stopped until now.

There are fifty spots on the hot search list, and three topics about her and Bian Qingming are included-

#Liang Yixuan is Rosabella#

#Another narration of Liang Yuan is really a good marriage#

#王金官网#

The above two topics should be overnight hot searches. After reaching "boiling" last night, the popularity has now dropped to "hot".

The third one seems to be a new topic this morning. An entertainment blogger took screenshots of some foreign media and netizens' evaluations of her and the Border and Silvia cooperation stage, and translated it into Chinese.

Some of them are seriously evaluating their professionalism, and some of them have started to play CP like domestic netizens after learning that this stage was from a romantic variety show.

Under this blog post, domestic netizens who have woken up early have already discussed it-

"The early birds have candy!"

"I finally can't hide the qaq"

"Who was the god who predicted yesterday that Liang Yuan's stage would be out of the circle on the outside network. You can say more after opening your mouth! (For example, Liang Yuan will get married again."

"Which other amateur love CP can go out of the circle and go to the outside network? Have you seen Liang Yixuan? Now the whole world is urging you to get married!"

Liang Yixuan was stunned for a while.

She guessed that the stage meeting between her and Bian Xu was on the foreign website, but she didn't guess that the final direction was the same as the one in China.

Is it true that CP does not distinguish between national boundaries?

Liang Yixuan woke up, locked the screen and got out of bed and dressed in clothes and rinsed. After finishing the work, she prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.

As soon as I opened the door, I unexpectedly saw Lu Yuan who had not seen for a long time.

Lu Yuan came down from the third floor with a suitcase, as if he was moving things downstairs for Bian Xu.

Liang Yixuan was stunned.

Lu Yuan was also a little surprised: "Ah, Miss Liang, you got up so early."

Liang Yixuan nodded and looked at the suitcase in Lu Yuan's hand: "Is this...?"

"Oh, the boss asked me to come and pick him up and said he wanted to go back to Amsterdam."

Liang Yixuan's eyes flashed slightly. Somehow, the moment he heard this place name, his heart seemed to be pulled down by some heavy object, and suddenly pulled to the bottom.

There was a clicking sound of the door closing coming from the upper floor.

Liang Yixuan raised her head and saw Xu rushing down while tying the buttons of her suit jacket. She gestured to Lu Yuan to go down first, and then walked in front of her.

"Get up so early?" Bian Xu raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair.

Liang Yixuan turned her head and dodged, shoving his hand away: "It's not like you."

Bian Xu raised his eyebrows: "I'll go to the island to record something, and I want to go and go back early."

Liang Yixuan nodded.

"Don't ask me how many days I'll go?"
To be continued...