The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 142 Riding the Wind
After Jiang Yu's explanation, Meng Anyu knew that he called him that way in his dream, which is really a miraculous thing.

After all, she had never yelled like this before.

"Could it be that your dreams will predict the future?"

Jiang Yu swept her: "I don't know if it will be a prophet, but you have to give me back what happened in the dream sooner or later."

"..." She finally couldn't help but said, "Why are you different from before?"

"What's the difference?"

Before she could speak, he threatened sullenly: "I'm like this, you dare to regret that I'll make you lose your virginity right away."

"…I can not."

He frowned: "You don't want to follow me?"

Jiang Yu's temper was very volatile, one second he was talking to her in a good manner, but the next second he was unhappy because of a certain point.

"..." Meng Anyu choked, "No."

"That's the willingness?" He laughed again, and reached out to hug her: "The place is a little rough, but it doesn't matter. Choose a better place next time."

"Jiang Yu—!" She was so startled that she raised her hand and pushed him.

"Understood! You dare to call me by my full name!" He was upset again, and clasped her waist: "What are you afraid of? If you don't want to, I won't force you. You are so timid. I will call you Meng Xiaoniao from now on. All right."

He looked dissatisfied with his desires, and thought about other topics to meditate on: "Did you come up with the name Meng Anyu yourself?"

Seeing that he didn't make any other moves, she was a little relieved: "Yes."

"What does it mean?"

"My previous name was Niaoyou, and every time I was called by him, I felt weak and weak, and felt like I would be held in his hands for the rest of my life." She narrowed her eyes: "I want to be a light feather, but I have to be at ease."

Jiang Yu said indifferently, but did not express any opinion.

She pushed him away: "don't you comment?"

"Hypocritical."

"..."

Jiang Yu was like the vicious stepmother who broke the beauty of the princess in a fairy tale, and said viciously: "As long as it is a feather, it will fly with the wind, and it will not be stable."

She frowned, a little unhappy: "It's just a good wish, why are you so serious?"

"I'll tell you how to be safe."

He raised his lips and clasped her hand, with a reckless and arrogant tone:
"Grab me."

"I let you ride the wind."

Meng Anyu admitted that at that moment, if Jiang Yu made any more excessive demands, she would probably agree to them all.

For a long time, she couldn't forget Jiang Yu's words.

At that time, she thought that the two of them were having a good time, and what they said when they were in love might also be time-sensitive.

But after a long time, she slowly discovered that Jiang Yu never talked empty words.
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As time went by, Su Jingshen's last scene was finally filmed, which was also Meng Anyu's last scene - the death of the princess.

Originally, it shouldn't have been put so high, but in order for Su Jingshen to be able to wrap up, this scene was also brought forward.

Meng Anyu has been brewing emotions by the side. The princess is going through the pain of being forced to break her limbs, dragging the blood all over the ground and climbing the city wall to stand up, watching the soldiers wiped out and the entire dynasty collapsed before her eyes.

Su Jingshen came all the way, only in time to see the former noble and proud princess, in a mess and dying.

This is also the only rivalry between Ye Ling and Meng Anyu. The historian after a thousand years has left his body and watched the princess go through all this, but there is nothing he can do.

The emotional mobilization of the three of them was great, but Meng Anyu was in the period of passionate love recently, tears could flow out, but the emotion of grief was not enough.

After seven or eight retakes, Jiang Yu was not satisfied, so he called her aside with a dark face.

Meng Anyu was terrified, after all, Jiang Yu's black face was scary, and even his boyfriend couldn't change the fact that he had a bad temper.

Jiang Yu put his hands in his pockets and looked at her with a sullen face.

She dared not speak.

After a long time, she dared to break the silence: "Director Jiang..."

Meng Anyu would call him like this when filming, and he would call him that intimate name in private, which also allowed the two of them to distinguish between work and personal relationships.

Finally, Jiang Yu spoke: "Let me tell you a few stories."

"what?"

"Listen well."

"Oh."

Meng Anyu stared at him with wide eyes, because she cried too much just now, her eyes were red, and she looked a little bit pitiful.

Jiang Yuduo took a few glances, and then began to speak: "When I was six or seven years old, I went to the aquarium and fell in love with goldfish, so I argued with my family to buy a big fish tank, and then I bought it. I fed my goldfish every day. After a week, I suddenly didn't like it anymore, I felt like that was the case, and I didn't care about it after that."

Meng Anyu frowned, feeling that the following story was not very good.

Sure enough, Jiang Yu continued: "When I was in junior high school, I saw other people's skiing and thought it was cool, so I insisted on learning it. Later, I found a coach to teach me every day. After I learned how to ski for a week, I didn't think it was that interesting."

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

"He wanted to grow flowers on a whim in the high school, so he built a big garden at home. It took a long time to study this time. Later, he found that they were too delicate, and they had to be expelled from insects and weeds. They died in heavy wind and rain. Don't care anymore."

"the University--"

"Director Jiang, stop talking." Meng Anyu interrupted him loudly, mist formed in front of his eyes, and he bit his lower lip tightly as if trying to restrain his emotions.

She lowered her head, her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it: "Let's go back to filming."

Jiang Yuding took a look at her and hummed.

The two were talking under a tree not far away, and everyone saw Jiang Yu talking all the time, so they made her cry.

They were all guessing what Jiang Yu said, the lethality was so great, people who originally thought that the two were tricky also began to wonder if they were thinking too much.

Shoot again.

Meng Anyu burst into tears, even if he couldn't find a good place, even if his limbs were broken, he was still unyielding, dragging the blood all over the ground, stubbornly climbed to the edge of the tower step by step, climbed the battlements and stood up .

Her lips were trembling, and the veins on her forehead were bulging, as if she was in great pain.

Everyone looked at her and said nothing, and some even couldn't help but want to go up to help her, only to realize that she was filming when she was pulled by the people next to her.

Ye Ling and Su Jingshen were brought into the play in an instant, and became characters in the play in an instant, and it was difficult to breathe in the emotional surroundings.

The princess forced her broken body to say the last words in this world, and then died in pain.

The historian knelt on the ground and wept uncontrollably. Sima Yun ran over, and with a light touch, the princess fell into his arms like a puppet with broken strings.

Even if she dies, she must straighten her back and keep the last bones of the dynasty.

Jiang Yu said in a deep voice, "Pass."

Except for Chen Xingsa and Jiang Yu, who were born with underdeveloped lacrimal glands, everyone was crying for this scene.

Meng Anyu was still immersed in his emotions, tears poured down his face, and he couldn't recover from his sobs.

She was dragged by several people to sit on the stool next to her. Jiang Yu curled up her palms and rolled her Adam's apple with difficulty: "Work is over today, everyone is gone."

There were still people in a daze, and he said sharply, "Don't understand?"

In less than 5 minutes, there are only a few scattered people left here.

(End of this chapter)