vstars Chapter 473 Slap yourself twice first
Chapter 473 Slap yourself twice first
After sending the message, Xu Fangli stood by the corridor window, gazing at the meticulously trimmed bamboo in the backyard of the Tan Palace.
Six months ago, she probably never imagined that she and Song Yuchen would end up like this. What should have been the most sincere time of their youth had ended up in a broken and unbearable state.
The lights were soft and warm, but her heart was no longer as cheerful as before; a sudden shadow had fallen over it.
The photo on her phone seemed to be burning hot, and Fang Li's palms were gradually warming up, with a thin layer of sweat appearing on them.
She didn't know if Han Xi had seen it or not. It wasn't spam at all; she had lied to him. Inside was a photo of her and Song Yuchen hugging, both of them smiling sweetly and happily.
Fang Li remembers clearly that the hug happened right after they confirmed they were together, and she was unaware of the existence of this photo, which was probably taken secretly by someone close to Song Yuchen at the time.
When Song Yuchen sent her this photo at this time, she didn't believe it was just a simple matter of showing it to her.
She could roughly guess his intentions; he simply wanted to threaten her. As for his purpose... Fang Li's eyes darkened slightly. This time, she didn't want Han Xi to be distracted by her again.
Since she started this ill-fated relationship herself, let her resolve it herself!
A few minutes later, my phone vibrated again with a "ding".
Fang Li opened the message and saw that it was from the same number as before. The message read: "Tomorrow at 6 PM, Tingzhuxuan."
Looking at those words, Fang Li gripped her phone tighter and tighter.
Song Yuchen!
Weiwei took a deep breath, didn't reply, turned off her phone, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then went back as if nothing had happened.
the next day.
Fang Li spent the whole morning busy with preparations for the start of filming "Da Meng Bu Xing".
At noon, I met with the crew and creative team again. Not only Director Guo, but also Jing Sen and Su Jin came. We had a simple reading session about the script.
As it was almost time to leave work, we all agreed to go out for dinner together.
Fang Li made an excuse, saying she wanted to go back to the old house with Han Xi, and refused.
Fang Li had never felt so grateful as she did at this moment that she had studied acting and worked as an actress for two days, putting all those acting skills to good use during those two days.
When Han Xi returned home last night, he didn't seem to notice anything amiss.
Today, Zhou Yufan and the others did not notice anything unusual about her. When they got off work, the group left for the restaurant they had booked in advance. Wen Yang gave a few instructions and then left.
Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief after everyone left the company. She checked the time, turned off her computer, and got up.
She had been to Tingzhuxuan before. It was a high-end private restaurant that only accepted reservations. It was located in a villa area on the outskirts of the city and had only three private rooms.
Fang Li went with Han Xi at the time, and she even praised the owner's homemade cherry wine as delicious. She never expected that she would go again with Song Yuchen.
Fang Li drove herself, and after about an hour on the ring road, she finally arrived at the villa area where Tingzhuxuan was located.
But when she parked her car and entered Tingzhuxuan, and saw the man's figure peeking through the window of the outermost private room, she suddenly felt a pang of regret.
Fang Li stood on the stone path in the courtyard, stared at the silhouette for a moment, then took out her phone and sent a message.
In the private room.
Song Yuchen smiled, looking down at the bouquet in her arms, a hint of anticipation surging in her eyes.
Roses were Xu Fangli's favorite flower during her university years. Although he only gave them to her once, when a junior from the Broadcasting Department gave them to him and then passed them on to Fangli, the happy expression on her face when she received the flowers is still deeply imprinted in his heart.
Despite having overheard Xu Fangli and Yu Wei's conversation last time, he still couldn't believe that she had truly given up on him and cared about him no longer.
Six years of companionship and affection, she had given so much, how could she forget it so easily?
Song Yuchen knew that she was just still resentful and hating him, which was why she deliberately said those things.
Just as Song Yuchen was thinking this, the door to the private room was pushed open from the outside.
Fang Li stood at the door, the strong scent of roses wafting towards her, making her frown instantly and almost turn around and leave.
"You came!"
Song Yuchen's voice was as clear and gentle as ever, and he stood up to look at her with a happy expression.
Fang Li glanced indifferently at the table in front of him. The dishes had already been served, each one with a crisp and bright color, looking light and refreshing.
Song Yuchen stood by the window against the light, took off her coat and put on a soft khaki sweater underneath, with the cuffs rolled up slightly to reveal the watch she had given her. She even deliberately imitated the way they first met.
"You're ten minutes late."
He smiled, took two steps toward her, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, which she had once been infatuated with, appeared. His tone was gentle: "Still as unpunctual as before."
Xu Fangli stepped into the private room, closed the door, turned around and looked at him, standing at the door with a cold face without taking a seat.
"Tell me, you didn't post those photos to tell me this, did you?"
Song Yuchen's smile faltered slightly.
She lowered her eyes and gave a cold look, then looked up and her expression returned to its previous warmth as she walked towards Fang Li, holding the cluster of bright red roses in her arms.
"Your favorite flowers, do you still remember the first time I gave them to you? You were so happy you couldn't stop smiling all day. Even after they dried out, you didn't want to throw them away and kept them..."
Fang Li frowned.
Song Yuchen held out the flowers in his arms and looked at Fang Li expectantly: "Thirty roses represent that our meeting is destined. Fang Li, I believe in our destiny. You were sincere and passionate to me back then, but I didn't know how to cherish you and hurt you."
"..."
Fang Li remained silent. Song Yuchen, his voice choked with emotion, placed the flowers into Fang Li's hand and said earnestly, "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me...?"
Bang!
The large bouquet of bright red roses had just been handed to Fang Li when she threw it away. The bouquet hit the ground, and the petals, still glistening with dew, scattered like splattered blood, a gruesome sight.
Song Yuchen's hand was still frozen in mid-air, maintaining the posture of handing over flowers.
Fang Li opened her bag, took out a wet wipe, and carefully wiped every finger that had touched the flower, saying without looking up:
"You've always been so good at feigning deep affection and playing the ambiguity game. You really know yourself best. I was a bit clueless when I chose acting in college. I didn't even know who was human or who was dog."
She looked up, threw the used wet wipe at Song Yuchen like trash, and sneered: "I advise you, in the future when you think of me in a good way, you should slap yourself twice first."
She's not even human, she's not a junk collector, why should she look down on her?
Song Yuchen was stunned by Fang Li's words. It took him a while to react before his gaze returned painfully to the scattered rose petals on the ground.
"Do you hate me that much?"