The tears are dry and can't flow out.

The past is like a cigarette.

"Little sister," is the voice of assistant Wei Wei, cautiously, "Would you like to wash your face?"

The thoughts were interrupted, and Xia Wei remembered how uncomfortable it was to be an artist to make his face. He wanted to nod and promised, but he heard a bang, and the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

Everyone turned to see.

At that moment, she only felt that her voice was awkward and she could not speak.

In this world, if there is a person who will never want to see her, it is him; but if there is someone who will let her toss and turn, love and hate can not be relieved, it can only be him ... only him, 裴子衡.

Her god, her devil, everything about her.

Looking at the tall figure in front of the door, Xia Wei only felt stiff and could not breathe.

He wore a half-old light gray round neck sweater, some familiar, she subconsciously looked at the corner of the clothes, and sure enough, there was a small piece of inconspicuous stains, which she had unintentionally spilled when she was drinking.

The heart was tightened and it was painful.

He is still wearing this sweater, how come? With him for 16 years, she knows how much he cares, and a little bit of awkward things will be abandoned immediately, even though that year, except for this sweater. At that time, Xia Wei asked him to leave this sweater, because she liked the soft texture, and often comfortably nestled in his arms and could not leave - but now things have changed, and that will turn over and over in his arms. Xia Wei is already dead, why is he still wearing it?

Moreover, it is in such a situation.

Zhai Ziheng never allowed himself to wear casually in public. When he went out, he always had a hard-wearing style of formal dress style, but at this moment, he made himself so embarrassed, is it...

Zizi Heng, how urgent are you to get out? For whom?

She looked at him slyly, and heard the sound of summer rain surprise: "Zi Heng brother, how come you? You came to pick me up, great, and when the show is over, I will follow you. ......"

While talking, I greeted him.

Unexpectedly, Zhai Ziheng did not look at her, and the sharp vision quickly swept through the dressing room and locked in Xia Wei. Xia Wei’s heart trembled and instinctively wanted to escape, but it seemed to be fixed by something, unable to move.

Watching him stride in a meteor and come to her.

"Who are you?" His tone was cold and there was a storm in his eyes.

Xia Wei was frightened by him, his mouth was dry and his brain was blank.

"Say! Who are you?!" He grabbed her wrist and was so strong that she almost crushed her bones.

The intense pain caused Xia Wei to return to God and desperately pumped his hand back: "Zi Ziheng let you let go!"

He ignored it, but instead used more strength, his eyes were red like a beast, just like tearing her life away: "Who are you? Who are you? How can you sing "The Butterfly in the Cage" and sing Then like her, you actually sang the second half of "The Butterfly in the Cage"! How can you sing?!"

She was almost so cold and sweaty, but she was thundered in her heart -

The second half of the "Cage Butterfly"? !

How did she forget that in the last concert of her life, she only sang half of the "Cage Butterfly" and was murdered? The second half of the song is only in the legend. But today, at the Xingyun Song Festival, she was provoked too much thoughts, too forgotten, actually sang the second half of the "Cage in the Cage" has never been made public!

day……

She is cold and even the blood is solidified.

Yan Ziheng pressed her into the small space of the dressing table, and asked: "Where are you?"

Close to face such a close, the past nightmare scene came up, Xia Yu panicked: "Zi Ziheng you let me go! Let go! I am not who! I am no one! You let me go! It hurts! ”

Feng Qi rushed up to pull him: "Boss! You calm down! She is the star of Ye Yi, not the one you want!"

Zhai Ziheng did not move at all, and seemed to want to swallow her life: "How can you sing the second half?!"

"It's me! It's her word for me!" Feng Wei forced the balance. In fact, Feng Xin’s heart was also shocked. He didn’t give her the word score at all. The second half of “The Butterfly in the Cage” is the top secret that no one knows except He and Zhai Ziheng. However, the girl who looks like Xia Wei’s eyes sings. Out, what does this mean? !

The answer is coming out, but compared to the truth, Feng Yu is more concerned about this time, we must protect her.

"She sang according to the words I gave, it is normal to sing the lower half!" Feng Xiao said loudly to Zhai Ziheng.

However, Zhai Ziheng simply couldn’t listen in, and still madly asked: "Who are you?!"

Xia Wei felt that his wrist had been broken, and he was sorely hurt, and he cried hysterically: "Who do you care for me! Who is who I am?" "Cage in the cage" everyone will sing, I just take photos Lyrics and songs sing!"

"You lie!" He was angry, without warning, pinching her chin with the other hand, forcing her to look up. "You lie! No, it won't be the scores that Phoenix gave you, how can you? Know the second half of the "Cage Butterfly" has never been announced?! How can you sing it?! Who are you?!" Maybe hope, maybe it’s too painful to miss for too long, he doesn’t want to believe her anyway. The vocabulary from Feng Xi, obviously knows that it is absurd, but he wants to hear her say a different answer.

A roar like a sound, Xia Wei did not know if it was an illusion, his voice shivered slightly.

She suddenly closed her eyes and refused to reveal a slight emotion.

There is a rare anxiety in Feng Yu’s tone: “Boss, let go first, calm down...”

It is so pale and powerless.

But Zizi Heng still did not let go.

The chill came from the back of Xia Yu.

She can't let him discover her true identity, absolutely not. Zhai Ziheng’s monopoly is terrible, and she dare not imagine what it would be like once she was caught back.

Xia Wei forced himself to calm down and calm down...

It’s hard, I’m brave enough to say: “You...” The chin was clamped by him, and it was very difficult to talk. “You first, let go, let me go, I, I will tell you, how is it... sing the second half Song,."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that the wrist and chin were clamped out at the same time.

She had no time to think about it, and used her life potential to smash him, and even ran to the door.

"Stand up!" he screamed in anger.

How dare she stay? All the way to knock over the tables and chairs countless, out of the door, flustered along the corridor. Behind him came the footsteps of his pursuit, heavy and dense, the voice is getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer... Xia Wei runs desperately, not far from the elevator, as long as he can catch the elevator before he catches up On the floor, there are bodyguards that Li Lei sent to her, and it is safe.

However, the day is not a wish.

Just as she entered the elevator and pressed the button to close the door, a tall figure squeezed in.

The elevator door closed with a click.

Xia Wei only felt that his face had faded from the blood, looking at the man in front of him, his body continued to move backwards, and then back, he was stuck on the cold metal wall.

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