Huayu: That year, I withdrew from the Super Boy competition.

Su Wei tried to keep her lips taut for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in and her lips slowly curved upwards a little.

Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his amusing expression.

This little brother is quite easy to please, she thought.

The two had argued and kissed, and it was time to get down to business.

She sat up straighter, and the smile on her face disappeared.

"Well... what do you suggest we do about this?"

She pursed her lips and tentatively began to speak.

"Or...or should we just treat it all as a dream? What should we do on set from now on?"

As soon as she said it, she realized it was unreliable.

The two of them did everything they should and shouldn't have done, so how could they pretend it never happened?

Sure enough, the smile on Su Wei's face vanished instantly.

"Dream?"

He loosened his grip on her waist, leaned back a little, and created some distance between them.

This distance was just enough for her to see the stubbornness and mockery in his eyes.

"Yang Mi, your ability to use people when you need them and discard them when you don't is truly masterful."

Yang Mi blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed by his words.

"I was just saying it offhand! Why are you so upset?"

She bit her lip, calculating in her mind, knowing that "turning the page" was impossible.

Instead, they took a step back and presented the real solution:

"How about this? On set, we'll just get along normally. We'll film when we need to film, and talk when we need to talk. I won't avoid you anymore."

She looked up at him, her tone very serious:

"As for what will happen in the future... we'll take it one step at a time."

I don't know how it will end, so don't pressure me.

Is it okay?

Su Wei did not respond immediately.

Instead, he stared into her eyes.

During the few seconds of silence, Yang Mi's heart pounded in her chest.

She thought that "taking it one step at a time" was a delaying tactic to stall for time.

But she didn't know that Su Wei was thinking:

drag?

In the end, the person will only belong to him.

Thinking you can get rid of him with just one sentence is too naive.

"OK."

He finally nodded, his tone revealing little emotion.

He supported her waist, put her down from his lap, and helped her stand up.

Yang Mi's feet had barely touched the ground when she swayed slightly, still feeling a bit weak.

After regaining her balance, she quickly patted the wrinkles off her clothes.

Su Wei smiled as she looked at her, and raised her hand to tuck a few stray strands of hair that were falling across her face behind her ear.

His fingertips brushed against her earlobe, burning her so much that she flinched.

"Let's go eat. I'm hungry."

After he finished speaking, he naturally took her hand and turned to walk outside.

Yang Mi was led a few steps before she realized what was happening. She struggled slightly and whispered:

"Hey, stop messing around! What if someone sees us!"

She couldn't break free.

Instead, Su Wei slipped her fingers between hers and tightened her grip.

He didn't turn around, his voice tinged with amusement: "What are you afraid of? There's no one here."

Yang Mi looked at their intertwined hands.

Her heart skipped a beat, but she didn't say anything more. She just let him lead her step by step toward the exit.

As soon as Yang Mi turned the corner, she saw several stagehands squatting by the wall not far ahead, smoking after finishing their meal, looking in her direction.

Her hands reacted faster than her brain, quickly freeing herself from his grasp.

She kept her eyes straight ahead, walking at a moderate pace, half a step behind Su Wei, like an ordinary colleague who happened to be going the same way, without revealing the slightest flaw.

Su Wei turned her head and glanced at her.

The smile at the corners of his mouth was faint, with a hint of amusement.

Yang Mi noticed his gaze, turned her face and glared at him fiercely.

He pulled his hand out of his pocket, waved it at him, and mouthed "You're dead if you dare to mess around," looking fierce.

Su Wei withdrew her gaze and continued walking towards the place where the food was placed.

When we arrived, there were only a few boxed meals left in the styrofoam box.

The head chef was bending over tidying up empty boxes when he saw the two of them coming over. He straightened up and smiled.

"If you had come two minutes later, there would have been nothing but soup."

"Thank you, Master."

Su Wei thanked him and took out two boxes.

He then handed a box to Yang Mi.

When he handed it to her, he casually broke the chopsticks apart, aligned the tips, and rubbed off any splinters before handing it to her.

She didn't speak, nor did she look up at him.

The midday sun shone brightly on my skin, making me feel warm and cozy.

Instead of going to the crowded rest area, the two found seats nearby and sat down side by side.

Yang Mi sat down but didn't pick up her chopsticks immediately, staring blankly at her lunchbox.

"What are you spacing out for?"

Su Wei tapped the edge of her lunchbox with her chopsticks.

Yang Mi snapped out of her daze and rolled her eyes at him.

Before she could even take a couple of bites, Su Wei's chopsticks reached over and precisely snatched away the largest piece of braised pork.

"Why!"

Yang Mi looked down at the empty space in her lunchbox and snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Ugh, you don't have one yourself."

Su Wei chewed on the meat and said in a serious tone, "Yours smells good."

Two minutes later, Yang Mi put her two pieces of fatty meat into Su Wei's lunchbox:

"You eat this; I don't like fatty foods."

Su Wei glanced down at the fatty meat on the white rice, said nothing, picked it up and ate it.

Because the other actors in the crew had finished eating and gone to rest, there weren't many people around.

The two of them naturally became bolder.

The boxed lunches were eaten in such a lively way, with everyone picking and choosing from each other's food.

the other side.

Not long after dinner, Liu Shishi looked around for Yang Mi because she couldn't find him.

They spotted the two people around a corner.

Although their figures flashed by, he still recognized them.

Liu Shishi wasn't surprised at all; instead, she felt a sense of "I knew it."

Yang Mi's strange behavior that morning and Su Wei's absence had already given them away.

"Shishi, what are you looking at?"

Tang Yan followed her gaze into the distance, but saw nothing, and looked puzzled.

Liu Shishi withdrew her gaze, her expression calm:

"It's nothing."

She placed the lunchbox on the table next to her and stood up:

"I'm tired of the boxed lunches. There's a nice little restaurant nearby, want to go together? It's on me."

"real?"

Tang Yan's eyes lit up immediately. He put down the lunchbox in his hand, grabbed her arm, and walked out.

"Let's go, I've had enough of this meal."

The food at the small restaurant was definitely much better than the boxed meals served on set.

After the two finished eating and were walking back, Tang Yan was carrying a takeout box, saying it was for his assistant.

Just as Liu Shishi reached the edge of the rest area, she suddenly stopped.

Su Wei and Yang Mi sat very close together on a chair not far away.

Their bodies almost touched.

Tang Yan, oblivious, didn't realize what was happening and continued walking forward with the takeout box in hand.

"Hey, look, aren't those Mi Mi and Su Wei? What are they doing eating together?"

Liu Shishi quickly regained her senses and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

His gaze lingered on the two of them for a few more seconds.

As she got closer, she deliberately raised her voice and spoke with a smile:

"What are you two doing?"