She saw the dinghy leave from the ferry, and this is it?
Anxi was unexpected, he came and left, and he didn't show up?
She finished eating bread in two bites and went into the house to look at her phone.No missed calls and texts.An Xi sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and her heart was twisted.Whether Cen Ge has cancer or not is like a thread, pulling An Xi's emotions strongly, and forming an annoying mess.It has been eleven days since she received that text message, and there is not a day that she has not thought about it.If this was Cen Ge's conspiracy, then her plan this time was very successful.Let Anxi be haunted by dreams for more than ten days.She wants to be refreshed now, if Cen Ge wants to come to her, then hurry up, she can quickly know the answer, and then quickly break off this screwed mood.
--The afternoon recording trip is to go to another island to dig up shellfish and seafood to cook soup in the evening.This time, I also passed by Cenge's private island.The white castle standing among the lush trees is still magnificent and eye-catching.This time it was also Beibei and Anxi together, she leaned next to Anxi, gossiping and saying: The owner of this castle came to live here, and he came here half a month ago, and drove a big ship over.An Xi was stunned: Did you see that?
Beibei nodded: The battle of the ship is so big, how can you not see it.I don't know if I'm here for a vacation, such a beautiful place, I also want to go on vacation.As she spoke, she glanced at An Xi's suddenly abnormal face, and asked in a low voice: An Xi, do you know the owner of this castle?
Anxi did not deny it: it was acquaintance.Beibei got a little closer, curious about gossip: What is your relationship?
An Xi lowered his eyes and looked at the sea: She is my ex-wife.Beibei was shocked: Is she the one who scum you?
She was shocked for a few seconds, looked at the magnificent castle again, and couldn't help but sigh: Your ex-wife is really rich.As the waves fell, the sight swayed.An Xi spoke: But she seems to be very seriously ill and may not live long.An Xi didn't say the second half of the sentence.Beibei saw that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't continue to ask.After recording the trip of digging shellfish and seafood, on the way back, Beibei suddenly asked An Xi: Do you want to see her, I see you look over there many times.An Xi subconsciously retorted: No.Beibei looked at Anxi with your duplicitous expression: I'm about to pass through that private island, if you really don't go, we're going to miss that island.An Xi was silent, squatted down, and looked at the shellfish of different shapes in the bucket.Beibei leaned against the railing, and after a moment, she suddenly patted An Xi's shoulder: A speedboat came out of Rose Island and came to us, did it come to you?
An Xi looked over and recognized that it was this morning's dinghy.The dinghy sped away, slowed down, and finally docked next to the fishing boat.Cen Ge's chief assistant stood on the deck of the speedboat, looked at An Xi and shouted, "Miss Lin, are you free now?"
An Xi looked at him, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief that had finally come.The question of whether Cen Ge is really sick will be answered soon.After knowing the answer, An Xi would not have been thinking about it all the time.She took off the microphone she was using for recording and replied: "I'm free."
The accompanying director did not doubt the current situation at all, and was very cooperative in letting Anxi go, and enthusiastically advised: Be careful on the road.An Xi was helped to the dinghy by the general assistant and went to Cen Ge's private island.On the way, she didn't ask much, but she always helped, and she always looked like she wanted to say something.When he got ashore, Anxi spoke: What do you want to say?
The general assistant looked at An Xi's face: Don't you know about Mr.
Cen's illness at all?
An Xi thought of what Cen Xu said and asked: Is it really stomach cancer?
The general assistant hung his head and said gloomily: Yes, it has been delayed for too long, and it is late when it is checked.An Xi was dazed for two seconds, she felt that she shouldn't be surprised, but when she really heard it, she had an indescribable, strange and uncomfortable emotion.It should be a pity, An Xi thought, regretting that Cen Ge had such a serious illness at such a young age.The author has something to say: Mr.
Cen: I'm dying.Anxi: Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.Chapter 50 Entering the castle, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.The maid came out to greet her, and the general assistant asked her: Where is Mr.
Cen ?
I fell asleep and haven't woken up yet.The maid replied, her eyes fixed on An Xi's face, and said in surprise, madam?
An Xi didn't respond to this title, and asked her: How long has Mr.
Cen been sleeping?
The maid looked at her watch: in less than an hour, she lay down at three o'clock.She followed An Xi and couldn't stop talking: The eldest lady has always had a bad night's sleep, always has insomnia at night, and often has to take medicine to sleep in the middle of the night.Usually she doesn't have a good appetite for food, and she doesn't listen to the doctor's telling her to rest more, and works at home every day.After speaking, she sighed long: The eldest lady doesn't take her body seriously at all, and she doesn't pay attention to rest when she is sick, so it's useless for us to persuade her.Walking into the castle living room, you will see a large and spacious living room, with a modern baroque style in white tones, exquisite and gorgeous, and the word expensive everywhere.On both sides of the living room, in the middle of the double-run staircase, a huge oil portrait of Anxi was hung.As soon as An Xi stepped in, she collided with her face in the oil painting from a distance of several meters, and her steps stopped, and she was greatly impacted.The paintings are lifelike and exquisite, as if they were real people.In the painting, An Xi smiled at the corners of her lips, her eyes were bright, and she looked down on the living room gently and affectionately.How does Anxi look at it, how does it feel strange.She looked away: then I'll wait for her in the living room.The maid agreed, and went down to make tea for Anxi.An Xi picked a chair and sat down.She is now a little skeptical that the original flying guests of "My Little Home" were really injured during filming and couldn't come, or they were secretly manipulated by Cen Ge and forced them not to come.The latter kind of thing, An Xi felt that Cen Ge could do it, maybe her illness was still pretended, just to arouse An Xi's sympathy.Miss Lin.Sosuke is talking at this time, can you stay here for a few days?
Anxi refused: I'm sorry, I still have work behind.The general assistant opened his mouth and said: But he suddenly stopped halfway through your speech and changed his words bluntly: But can't you ask for leave, I read the news about you on the Internet and said that your new drama will not join the group until the end of the month.An Xi took a pillow, circled it in his arms, and said without any emotion: You really know the location of my usual itinerary.General Assistant: You are a celebrity, and the Internet is full of news about you, so it is not difficult to know.An Xi replied with a smirk, too lazy to speak.The general assistant probably wanted to persuade Anxi to stay, but he didn't know where to start, so he fidgeted and stayed with him for a while, and suddenly remembered something, and said: Our President Cen actually cares about you very much.The maid brought black tea and snacks at this time, and An Xi took the tea, held it in her hand, and gently blew the hot air.She reacted coldly, not believing the general assistant's words at all.The general assistant said stubbornly: Seven years ago, after you and Mr.
Cen divorced, you asked to empty the home in Tiansheng Rose Bay and throw away all furniture and electrical appliances.Mr.
Cen later personally took people, rummaged through the trash cans, entered the second-hand market, and even went to the homes of the residents who picked up the furniture and electrical appliances, and found all the things that could be found.An Xi still didn't react: Actually, there was no need for that, and she didn't live there often anyway.After the two got married, except for the first half a year, Cen Ge went home only a handful of times.And after the divorce, Cen Ge rarely went back to that place because of his injuries.It's usually after drinking, or on special dates like birthdays, and go back for the night.And every time he came out, Cen Ge's state must be very bad, haggard and pale as if he had been seriously ill at night.The general assistant couldn't refute it, and his stomach was so bitter about Cen Ge that he couldn't pour it out.After waiting for a long time, the maid happily went downstairs and said, "The eldest lady is awake, so go upstairs to see her, madam."
Anxi stood up: Okay.An Xi pushed open the door of the room and entered the small living room.The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are wide open, facing the sun-drenched sea.Cen Ge was not in the small living room, and there was a faint sound of water coming from the bedroom bathroom.After the servant sent An Xi in, he left, and An Xi was the only one in the living room.She stood in the middle of the living room, unable to find a place to sit down.The living room coffee table was littered with documents and materials, and there was a cup of black coffee that was left to drink.Cen Ge has not forgotten his work like this, he is really dedicated.An Xi was stunned for a moment and heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.She was standing opposite the bathroom in the master bedroom, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Cen Ge pushing the door out.She wore a lace-up shirt with a slightly open neckline, black wide-legged pants underneath, black hair was scattered, and the ends of her hair were stained with water.This picture was unusually familiar, and An Xi fell into a trance, strongly feeling that she had seen this scene before.It took her a little effort to finally dig out a similar memory from the depths of her memory.Eight years ago, when she went to the hotel to catch the rapist, it was the same.She stood alone in the living room and waited, and Cen Ge pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.That day, Cen Ge was also wearing a white lace-up shirt with half-wet hair, and stepped out of the bathroom.It's as if it were yesterday.It's amazing.Cen Ge walked to the bedroom door, she had just touched up her makeup, her lips were bright red, and she smiled a little nervously: I didn't expect you to come to me.An Xi watched her approach, she relaxed inexplicably, and said with a smile: I just saw you coming out of the bathroom, and I suddenly remembered a past.About me and you.Cen Ge stared at her relaxed eyebrows, and his tone couldn't help but soften: What?
An Xi raised his eyes and looked directly into Cen Ge's eyes: Eight years ago, when I went to the hotel to catch you and Li Muzi's adulterer.As he spoke, An Xi pointed to his location and the location of the bathroom bedroom.That's the same position back then, here I am, you wash up in the bathroom, and you come out, wearing a white shirt and black pants, and your hair is still draped.Cen Ge's face suddenly became very ugly.She paused for a few seconds before saying: Actually, Li Muzi is just hired by me, an actor.An Xi looked at her: Oh.Cen Ge: Really, I have nothing else to do with her.An Xi didn't want to pay attention to her words, because it was all over, it didn't matter if the actor was still a lover and actor, but as soon as her emotions turned in her chest, she still didn't control her mouth.So you spent six million dollars to hire an actor to play your junior?
Cen Ge froze.Anxi: What kind of service is worth six million?
I don't even have six million paid right now.Cen Ge was speechless.She couldn't tell Anxi, because at that time, Li Muzi promised that she could play the role of Cen Ge's little lover in all aspects, and guaranteed that Anxi would immediately agree to divorce.Later, when the hotel caught the rape, Li Muzi did act very well, and even the water traces on the sofa were disguised in advance.Cen Ge suddenly discovered that she would never be able to explain and whitewash those things in the past.She did the things, and she hurt the people.One by one, one by one, it is all a fact.Stay for dinner?
Cen Ge changed the topic, and I asked someone to prepare.An Xi shook his head: No need, I still have work at night.After a pause, An Xi continued: I heard that you are sick, and it is stomach cancer.Cen Ge avoided An Xi's gaze, his hands wrapped around his flat and slender waist and abdomen, his side face was pale, and his lips were too bright red, in contrast, there was obviously a bit of a tragic and fragile taste.She whispered, "yes, I didn't expect it either."
Anxi asked: What did the doctor say?
Cen Ge said: It has spread, and there is no point in surgery, but fortunately there are targeted drugs, but I don't know how many years it can last.This situation is like a condemned prisoner who is destined to die, but does not know the specific date of death, forever walking on a glacier that is about to collapse at any time, and perhaps the next step is the abyss of death.An Xi was very depressed in her heart, she should have said a few words of comfort now, but from the time she saw the cancer text message to today, she had never thought of a comforting word suitable for Cen Ge.In Anxi's impression, Cen Ge has always been omnipotent.She has been smarter than everyone since she was a child, calm, calm and strong.An Xi never thought that she would have an accident one day.When does your job end?
Cen Ge took the initiative to change the topic.An Xi hesitated, but still replied: Tomorrow.Cen Ge's voice became softer, and he cautiously tested: Then you can come over for lunch tomorrow, okay?
No, Anxi should refuse to say no.But she suddenly couldn't speak.Fortunately, Cen Ge didn't insist on waiting for An Xi to answer, she beckoned: Why don't you sit?
Feel free to be here and don't have to be polite to me.An Xi's thoughts were a little confused, and he followed Cen Ge's words and sat on the single sofa nearby.Cen Ge bent down and cleaned up the messy papers on the table.The room suddenly fell silent, save for the sound of papers grinding and the faint sound of waves in the distance.The sea breeze blew in softly from the window, blowing Cen Ge's falling hair, the flying strands of hair blocking the view, Cen Ge raised her hand to pin her hair behind her ear, revealing her excessively pale side face.An Xi found that her expression at the moment was calm and gentle, all her sharp momentum was restricted, and her whole person became soft and graceful.Like a pale, beautiful, and fragile piece of jade.Cen Ge finished receiving the last piece of information, raised his eyes, and smiled lightly at An Xi: It's a little messy.This action is full of the softness of a little woman.An Xi felt that she was strange and strange like this, and it was unsettling to be strange.The coffee table was cleaned up, and the two of them each sat on a sofa, looking at each other speechlessly.The atmosphere was eerily awkward.An Xi couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have sat down, she should have left after reading Cen Ge.There is nothing extra to say to Cen Ge when he stays, and under the silence, he can only cause embarrassment.An Xi took out his mobile phone and pretended to look at the time: It's not early, I have to go.Brook.Cen Ge called her.An Xi had already stood up, taller than Cen Ge who was sitting, she lowered her gaze, and found that looking at Cen Ge from this angle, her face was more thin, her chin was sharp, and she completely lost her original rounded lines.Cen Ge raised his eyes, this small movement was conspicuous and big, and his pupils were dark and dark, clearly reflecting the figure of Anxi who had nowhere to escape.Will you come tomorrow?
Cen Ge spoke softly, his tone was subtle, as fragile as a thread that would break when the wind blew, and I still had something to say to you when I still had a chance.An Xi didn't answer.But she should have decisively refused.Cen Ge's eyes darkened, and he became pitiful.She said, "Please, is that okay?"
An Xi turned his face away, and finally replied: Okay.