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    The man wore a camel-colored windbreaker. He had a tall and straight figure, and the hem of the clothes fluttered as he walked, giving him a very aura.

    He held a dark blue umbrella in his hand, which was tilted to the side. Under it stood a beautiful girl in a white dress, with a pair of exquisite black leather shoes on her feet, following closely beside him.

    With a distance of tens of meters, the two people passed by Chitang talking and laughing.

    ""

    Chitang looked away, his expression calm.

    She looked down at the canvas shoes on her feet that were stained with gray mud, blinked her eyelashes, and then raised her head again.

    Suddenly there was a person she didn't recognize in front of her.

    He is a boy with yellow hair, wearing ripped jeans, one hand in his pocket, and he looks carefree.

    ??Probably a gangster from around this street.

    Chitang turned around and wanted to leave, but his right wrist tightened suddenly, and Huang Mao reached out to grab it.

    "Little sister." Huang Mao spoke with a malicious smile, "How about lending some money to my brother?"

    Chitang wanted to shake off his hand, but the boy was too strong and she couldn't break free. She could only frown and said, "I have no money."

    Huang Mao didn't seem to believe it. He glanced back and forth over her body and saw that the girl was dressed very ordinary. She did look like she had no money.

    He reluctantly snatched the black leather bag from the girl's hand and rummaged through it. Inside, there was only a small bottle of mineral water, a pack of napkins, and a bunch of keys, all gone.

    "I don't fucking believe you don't even have one dollar." Huang Mao turned the bag over again and shook it downwards. As he wished, a one-yuan coin fell to the ground with a "clack-clack" sound.  There was a crisp sound in the rain.

    Like a mockery.

    ""

    Chitang watched as his remaining possessions rolled down the steps and finally fell into the sewer on the street, disappearing from sight.

    Chitang said: ¡°Yes.¡±

    She withdrew her gaze and looked at Huang Mao, who had an ugly face in front of her. She sighed slightly and said in a calm tone: "¡ª¡ªBut now it's really gone."

    Huang Mao: ""

    Huang Mao gritted his teeth, "tsk" a little irritably, and threw her black leather bag aside. His eyes fell back on the girl's face. After looking down carefully, he realized that the girl's appearance was real.  Exquisite, as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

    Huang Mao gradually had other thoughts, and his tone was a little frivolous: "I don't have any money. If I don't have any money, how about playing with my brother for a while?"

    Chitang knew he couldn't run away, so he put his left hand quietly into his pocket and asked cooperatively: "What are you playing for?"

    Huang Mao smiled obscenely: "Hey, of course that's something very interesting."

    As he said that, he was about to take action. His arm was about to wrap around the girl's shoulders, but before he could touch her, there was a sudden resistance on his arm.

    A slender and beautiful hand belonging to a man was tightly grasped on his arm. The muscles on the back of the hand were slightly bulging, as if he had exerted enough strength.

    "What are you playing for?" A lazy voice interrupted them.

    Huang Mao followed the hand and looked at the uninvited guest. First he saw a camel-colored windbreaker, and then he saw a sharp and beautiful jaw line, and handsome features that made him feel ashamed.

    The man¡¯s mouth curved into a half-smile, his eyes lowered, and he repeated politely: ¡°What are you playing for, huh? Why don¡¯t you take me to play too?¡±

    "What the hell is none of your business¡ª¡ª"

    Before Huang Mao could finish a curse word, the following words turned into a shrill scream accompanied by a "clicking" sound from his wrist joints.

    Ye Fubing clasped his wrist with one hand and lifted it up. He was holding a wet and dripping black leather bag with the other hand. He turned his head and asked the girl who was standing there with a calm face: "Are you okay?"

    Chitang shook his head and replied, "It's okay."

    She took her bag, walked around the two men in front of her, walked to the steps on the other side, squatted down, took out mineral water and poured it on her wrist that had just been scratched by Huang Mao to rinse it.

    The girl¡¯s expression was serious and focused, with a hint of disgust, as if there was some bacteria or virus on her wrist and it needed to be cleaned thoroughly.

    "Fuck!" Huang Mao was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He didn't dare to be too arrogant when facing the man in front of him who was more than half a head taller than him. His wrists were still aching. Finally, he threw out a must-have phrase for villains: "Just wait for me.  "Then he ran away.

    Ye Fubing didn¡¯t chase her. He glanced at the little girl squatting on the ground, and then at the man standing not far away holding a dark blue umbrella.; In the end, she just sighed, looked away, and said calmly: "Ye Fubing, it only takes three years, three years is enough."

    The man failed to understand what she meant and wanted to ask more questions, but the girl walked away.

    This was an unpleasant conversation.

    After that, Chitang hardly said a word to him except when necessary.

    Young Master Ye has never been treated like this before. He went to see her several times and gave up because of her hot face and cold butt.

    Damn it, she¡¯s not his, why should he care so much?  Isn't this mean?

    It turns out that he really fucking cares.

    Needless to say, I was absent-minded when filming.  Even when filming kissing scenes, he had always borrowed his seat. This time, he didn't know why. When he thought of the little girl watching, he didn't even think about borrowing his seat, and went directly to the stand-in.

    "There are rare times when he is so unprofessional and willful."

    Without warning, he began to reject intimate scenes with other actresses.

    Even deliberately, when playing with Chitang, he would deliberately make some stupid mistakes, just to have more communication or some physical contact with her.

    He felt that his whole body had become inexplicable, and he couldn't explain the reason.

    Unreasonable irritability.

    This situation continued until the day of the closing banquet.

    The girl was drunk and crying miserably, so he took her home.

    Although the girl returned to her usual cold demeanor the next day, she really left a deep impression on him that night.

    After this incident, their relationship has eased a lot.

    Mr. Ye only has one thing on his mind every day.

    I just tried every possible means to think of how to get this girl drunk again.

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