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Chapter 64 Goodbye Nezha
When Chen Xiu was a little distance from the rest area, she had already spotted Nezha and Zhang Han.

The system gave him physical enhancements, including improved eyesight.

Dressed in a pink palace gown, with her hair piled high and adorned with headdresses, Nezha stood out conspicuously.

As for Bking Zhang Han and the three assistants standing not far behind him, Chen Xiu glanced at them once and then stopped looking at them.

As Chen Xiu walked over, he thought he would be noticed when he was about 10 meters away from the rest area, but Nezha's turn made him give himself away prematurely.

Then, Meng Ziyi, who had been sitting in the rest area watching the drama unfold, also noticed Nazha's frozen gaze and stunned expression.

"Brother Xiu, you're here!"

Wearing a green theatrical costume and two flowers on her head, Meng Ziyi jumped up from her seat, passed over Nazha and Zhang Han, and waved quickly at Chen Xiu.

Seeing Sister Meng dressed like this, Chen Xiu smiled and forgave her little scheme.

The moment he saw Nezha, he had already guessed Meng Ziyi's intention in urging him to come and visit the set.

However, it's been more than three years since she broke up with Nezha, and there's nothing she can't let go of. But Meng Jie's actions made Chen Xiu feel that she really cares about her thoughts.

The more you care, the more you'll overthink...
Chen Xiu walked towards Meng Ziyi, while Wei Feng and Xiong Ben, who were following behind him, slowed down and deliberately kept a distance of 5 meters from Chen Xiu so as not to become a third wheel.

As Chen Xiu approached Meng Ziyi, she took her hand and gently smoothed the strands of hair that had been blown about by the wind.

"Is this the surprise you prepared for me?"

"No, I don't know why Zhang Han came..."

Meng Ziyi shook his other hand and quickly denied it.

"Remember to tell me in advance next time, so I can change my itinerary and arrive earlier."

Chen Xiu interrupted Meng Ziyi's explanation, raised her hand and tapped the tip of her nose: "So you don't have to sit and wait for so long!"

"Hehe, Brother Xiu, you're not angry with me?"

Meng Ziyi smiled sheepishly, and his hand, which had been shaking, skillfully grabbed the drawstring on Chen Xiu's sweatshirt, pulling it out of proportion with one end longer than the other.

When Nazha, who was standing behind Meng Ziyi, saw Chen Xiu coming over, his heart began to pound violently.

However, after witnessing this interaction between the two, she felt as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart, making it impossible for her to breathe.

A moment later, Nezha saw Chen Xiu turn around, and with a slight parting of his thin lips, he called out his name.

"Nezha".

"Sigh~~"

Nezha took a deep breath; the familiar address brought back various memories of her past with Chen Xiu.

She opened her mouth, eager to say something, but seeing Chen Xiu so unexpectedly, she couldn't even pretend to be nonchalant and greet her.

Chen Xiu held Meng Ziyi's hand and smiled at Na Zha, saying, "Long time no see."

"Ah."

Nezha swallowed hard and regained his vocal cords.

The atmosphere between the two surprised Meng Ziyi. She fiddled with the drawstring on Chen Xiu's sweatshirt, her gaze shifting back and forth between the unusually calm Chen Xiu and the undercurrents surging in Na Zha.

Perhaps Meng Ziyi's gaze was too dazzling, for Nezha finally noticed her gaze and then spoke in a strained voice.

"How long have you been talking?"

"Has it been about six months?"

"No way! You confessed to me on September 12th. From that time on, we've only been together for four months and one day!"

Meng Ziyi hurriedly spoke up to "correct" Chen Xiu's mistake.

Her answer, accurate to the number of days, made Nezha sway, as if he might fall at any moment.

"Are you OK?"

Noticing her reaction, Chen Xiu expressed a hint of concern in her tone.

But it only went as far as the tone of voice; there were no other physical gestures. The attitude was more like the limited concern shown when seeing a stranger in distress.

"I'm fine." Nezha gave a bitter laugh and shook his head silently.

Her reaction wasn't because Meng Ziyi's answer was particularly provocative, nor because Chen Xiu's attitude was particularly hurtful, but rather out of regret...

Just now, when Meng Ziyi said "confess on September 12th", Na Zha suddenly recalled the content of the phone call he made to Chen Xiu at the end of May.

At the time, Chen Xiu said he didn't have a girlfriend yet... and it all made sense.

If I hadn't talked to Chen Xiu on the phone back then, but had instead taken the initiative to talk to her about getting back together, would things have been different?
This idea popped into Naza's tangled mind.

Unfortunately, this hypothesis will never have an answer.

"Sister Nezha, the director wants you to go back quickly, we need to prepare for the next scene."

A shout pulled Nezha out of his intense anxiety and fear of loss.

She turned her head and saw her assistant running towards her, holding the script that she had entrusted to her for safekeeping.

In times of emergency, quick thinking often comes to the fore, and Nezha's mind was particularly clear at this moment: "Chen Xiu, how long will you stay here?"

"Hmm, not sure."

"Shall we have dinner together later?"

"Hey, what are you doing..."

Just as Meng Ziyi was about to say something, Chen Xiu pinched his hand, and then he obediently listened to him without saying a word.

Looking at Nezha's bright eyes, Chen Xiu shook her head: "I have to have dinner with Sister Meng, I don't have time."

"What about tomorrow?"

"I'm not free tomorrow either."

"The day after tomorrow morning? Noon? Evening?"

"Hehe, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow."

Chen Xiu rejected all of Nezha's options, but the silly beauty standing opposite him smiled.

"So, you'll be staying until the day after tomorrow, haha, I got it."

Nazar smiled like a child who had just guessed the answer to a riddle, then turned and ran to her assistant.

Chen Xiu, caught in the trap, helplessly pursed his lips. If anyone ever tells him that Nezha is a stupid beauty again, he will definitely use this incident to refute them!
"Brother Xiu, you're not really planning to have dinner with her, are you?"

Meng Ziyi pouted, looking at Chen Xiu with a nervous expression, afraid that he would say an answer she didn't want to hear.

Chen Xiu was amused: "I won't eat alone with her."

"Phew, that's good. Um, I still have a scene to film. Why don't you sit here and wait for me?"

Meng Ziyi's eyes darted around as she said that she did indeed have more scenes to film, but not now.

Meng Ziyi heard clearly when the assistant came to call Nezha to go filming...

"Oh, sure!"

Chen Xiu held Meng Ziyi's hand and said meaningfully, "Then don't fight when you go over there."

"No way, nobody fights on set!"

After giving his assurance, Meng Ziyi rushed into the film set.

As Chen Xiugang walked towards the rest area, watching her figure disappear around the corner, he heard a pretentious voice coming from his side.

"Hey, what's your relationship with Nezha and that actress from earlier?"

Having witnessed the entire process, Zhang Han finally decided to stop being a wooden figure and walked up to Chen Xiuzheng, wanting to properly question his "love rival."

As a result, Chen Xiu didn't even lift her eyelids, and just walked forward without looking to the side.

As the two passed each other, he didn't even glance at him, completely ignoring Zhang Han.

(End of this chapter)