Tender as wild

Bai Li rolled her eyes, her eyes full of smile: "Who was telling you to play?"

That day the sun was shining all over the ground like a gauze tent.

It can be seen from the girl's eyes that she mentioned it casually, but she was not joking.

Fang Ye was not stupid, on the contrary, he was very smart. He couldn't ignore this look in his eyes, and he knew it was just a temporary thought, but it still gave his heart a heavy blow, causing it to shrink rapidly.

Pedestrians at the airport walk in a hurry.

Chang Li walked out of the airport and said, "Mr. Fang, it's time to go in."

Fang Ye raised his chin and glanced at her.

Bai Li smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you to come back."

Faced with such intense heat, the man remained silent for a moment, averting her gaze, not daring to take another look, and said warmly: "Chang Li will take you back later."

After saying that, he walked into the airport without looking back, with steady steps and a straight back, but Bai Li could see a little difference inexplicably.

Fang Ye seemed a bit...like he was running away?

Kind of funny.

The corners of Baili's mouth curved up in pleasure again, and a story about a domineering president falling in love with me came to mind.

He escapes! She chases! He has no wings to fly!

……

With Fang Ye leaving.

Bai Li's life has not changed. As soon as the summer vacation arrives, more people seem to have moved into the apartment building opposite. Without exception, they are all from Fang Ye. Chang Li often squats near her home.

She was actually quite confused and asked Chang Li in private.

Chang Li was the only one who was willing to tell her more about Fang Ye's thoughts, and told her unabashedly: "Mr. Fang took two people abroad this time, and all the remaining bodyguards in Beicheng are here, so people There will be more, I hope you won’t feel uncomfortable, Mr. Fang is worried that something will happen to you.”

Fang Ye never said how much he did.

Just think about her silently.

Baili listened quietly, then turned her eyes and looked at the greenery all over the city. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was sour and sour, as if someone had squeezed a lemon juice and watered it.

She asked: "Is he in danger abroad? Can you still go there to find him?"

Chang Li smiled and said, "It's not dangerous. The place he went to is in no man's land. There won't be any enemies."

Bai Li nodded and would send messages to Fang Ye from time to time, asking how he was doing, whether he was eating well and living well.

It sounds quite miserable to be in no man's land. He has a headache. Living such a life will inevitably make people worry.

But Fang Ye would always send her some photos. Although the food he ate was not as delicious as domestic dishes, it was not bad, and the accommodation seemed to be good, in a hotel.

Bai Li was completely relieved, and from time to time she would ask Chang Li what the food here tasted like and if it smelled similar.

Chang Li said with a smile: "The spices are strong, which Chinese people don't like."

But it’s actually very complicated inside.

There is no such good food and accommodation in no man's land. There are only long nights, endless headlamps, terrible dust, deep mines, and foreign workers who work hard.

Fang Ye never wants to do anything special. Even the boss will live and eat with the workers, and at most they will share a single-room tent.

In a place like that, people's hearts are depressed. Even with the highest remuneration, inequality will only lead to riots. Fang Ye obviously understands what it means to control people.

In order to make the girl feel at ease, she probably often drove for several hours to the nearest urban area to take pictures.

... In the summer of this year, everything is showing its vitality, the leaves are stretched out to accept the baptism of sunlight, and occasionally there are a few hearty heavy rains, all of which make the world brighter.

Bai Li likes this season better than the frightening winter.

Nothing major happened during this period. Since buying a house, when Baili wants to stop painting and relax, she will buy some tools for house renovation online and decorate the house more beautifully.

Just when she was going to pick up the express delivery, the street next door was noisy. Someone was holding a very tall camera and a robotic arm, and there were more than a dozen nanny vans parked on both sides.

She curiously went over to take a look. She heard that a crew was filming a TV series in Beicheng and used some of the quaint streets next door as the background.

It seemed like it would take a few months.

Baili thought it was new, but after watching it for a long time, she found it too interesting. The leading actors were all celebrities whose names she had never heard of, and it didn't attract many fans to watch.

She told Chen Sang and others about this, but Chen Sang and others had never seen the filming, so they all came to join in the fun.

I also asked about the name of the show.

【Boiling Point】

It's a suspense drama, and it's not just filmed here in an apartment building.

……

It started to rain again on the streets, and the temperature gradually dropped.

Occasionally, people from the crew would sit downstairs in the apartment to rest and discuss the details of the filming.

"If you ask me, just get some foam balls."

"The director said it must be real."

Baili was disturbed from her nap by such talk. She got up and closed the window to block out the noise, and then continued to sleep on the sofa under the quilt.

The cool air from the air conditioner blew on her thin white arms, making her have another dream.

The tone in the dream became darker. Fang Ye sat on a brown-red Chinese-style chair and looked at the bracelet on his hand. It didn't look like the wind in the past. The last trace of gentleness between his eyebrows had completely disappeared, leaving only full of indifference. In a very strange posture, Chang Li helped him up.

"boom--"

In the real world, there was a loud noise outside the window, as if something collapsed.

Bai Li was awakened, her eyes were dry and uncomfortable, and her heart felt empty for a moment.

Was Fang Ye injured in the dream?

This has never been dreamed of before, why?

She was a little unsure whether this was a simple nightmare, because the picture quality was not as clear as those precognitive dreams, and she was afraid that it was the butterfly effect. Her precautions caused changes in the dream, unexpected changes.

Bai Li picked up her phone in a panic and made a cross-country call to Fang Ye. She called Fang Ye three times before someone answered the call.

The man's deep and melodious voice sounded from the bottom of the phone, with a hint of anxiety.

"Hello? What's wrong? What happened?"

Don't blame him for worrying, Baili rarely calls him like this.

Baili walked to the window and couldn't stop trembling, "Are you okay? Are you still safe? I dreamed that you were injured. Don't let anyone protect me. Just tell them to go and find you."

The other end of the phone was quiet for several seconds before he smiled and said, "What are you talking about? I'm fine. Don't be afraid. This is a nightmare. No one can hurt me here. I promise you?"

He rarely used the word guarantee.

Baili knew that he would never boast about his promises, and she immediately felt more at ease. She told him over and over again to pay attention to safety, and nothing else was important. She only hung up the phone when the other party agreed.

The sky was dull, there was no rain, but the dark clouds completely blocked the sun.

The sound of noisy machinery came from the street next door, and I didn't know what scene was being set up.