波多野结衣 家庭教师

Xia Xingcheng also knew at this time that Jiang Chengyao's innate gentleness and elegance must have been inherited from his mother.

Because the frown and smile between the eyes and eyebrows are not shown by acting.

In my mind, Xia Xingcheng and Jiang Chengyao first met. Xia Xingcheng could not help falling into memories and whispered, "Jiang Chengyao, do you remember when we first met?"

Knowing there won't be any response, Xia Xingcheng said abruptly: "at that time, my clothes were accidentally sprinkled with drinks. In fact, it doesn't blame you, but you have always apologized, always apologized, like a child who did something wrong."

"Later, I recognized you and found that you are as gentle and polite as the legendary ones. You are not like those pompous people in the entertainment circle at all. I didn't believe you were pretending at that time."

"But there are some things that are really inborn, like the gentleness and gentleness in your bones. They are something that others can't learn no matter what they do, and they are also something that you deserve the best treatment from others."

Speaking of this, Xia Xingcheng took a sneak look at Jiang Chengyao. Although he still didn't respond much, he was still confused. He sighed and said: "I can understand your current mood. You are so kind. You want to let those people who are in trouble live better. Auntie is looking at you in the sky I also believe in fairness and freedom. As long as we stick to it, it will be sunny. "

After all this, Xia Xingcheng never thought about Jiang Chengyao's response at this time. He could not help but escape his mobile phone, turn out his microblog and deliver it to Jiang Chengyao.

On the microblog, Jiang Chengyao's only loyal fans are silently guarding him, commenting on his attempts to give him strength and warmth.

"Jiang Chengyao, you are such a warm and sunny person. Even if you are facing the darkness now, I believe that there will be a sunny day. Cheer up."

"I know you must have been wronged, because the man who donated his one-year shooting remuneration to the disaster area three years ago must be a good man."

"Jiang Chengyao, even if you are very sad now, we have been silently guarding you behind us. Come on, I believe you will get through the difficulty."

“……”

Xia Xingcheng read some warm heart messages from fans one by one, and somehow his eyes were moist. He gently said to him: "Jiang Chengyao, although the world is so cold to you now, you see, there are still some people who have been quietly supporting you, including me and your agent. "

Xia Xingcheng can't help but take a look at the agent standing there, and the expression on his face is also very lost. He can't help but continue to say:" you see, he has been guarding your side, afraid of your accident, and your loyal fans, you see, they all believe you, and believe that you must not be that kind of person. "

After hearing this, Jiang Chengyao's original confused expression finally had some cracks. His eyes unconsciously focused on Xia Xingcheng, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Knowing that his heart has moved, Xia Xingcheng doesn't let go of this opportunity, and looks at him expectantly: "we are waiting for you to cheer up, waiting for you to return, do you see?"

Jiang Chengyao's eyes gradually focused on Xia Xing and orange's clear face. When he saw the certainty and expectation in her eyes, his eyes were red after all.

With a hoarse voice after a few days of silence, Jiang Chengyao said slowly, "why do you want to help me? We just met by chance..."

He remembered that he and the woman in front of him had only two sides. At that time, he had a good impression of the woman, but was it worth her to help him?

"Don't you be afraid to help me and find yourself involved in it at last?"

Seeing Xia Xingcheng and orange don't speak, Jiang Chengyao can't help but close his eyes a little tired, and his voice is floating in the wind with a sigh.

Xia Xingcheng smiles unconcernedly, "I'm afraid of something. I'm not a star. Besides, I said that I believe you are not that kind of person, and the world will surely return you a justice, which is just a matter of time."

"And the reason why I want to help you is that I think you are a talent and a kind and good person. If you are buried, it's a pity. Moreover, although we met by chance, I always know how to give thanks. I remember that you helped me at the banquet, although it was only a small thing, I always remember it."

Jiang Chengyao's eyes were full of complicated emotions. At last, he stayed on Xia Xingcheng orange. His voice was choking. He couldn't help asking the two people around him: "do you really believe me?"

Do you really believe what he didn't do?

After hearing this, the agent nodded: "of course I believe you are here. If I don't believe you, I will stay with you for several days without eating or drinking. I'm not worried about your accident."Xia Xingcheng nodded at the same time: "yes, we all believe in you. You need to cheer up quickly. The evidence in my hand was shot by me at the risk of my life. You can't let me down."

Hearing the two of them, Jiang Chengyao's heart seemed to be severely strangled, and he could not breathe.

Moved mixed with sad surging, swept his mood, let him cry out.

"Thank you, thank you."

Jiang Chengyao said sincerely, and then the tears blurred his vision. Instead of reaching out to wipe them, he let the tears flow down his cheek wantonly.

All the things he met these days, his sadness, his unwillingness and his grievances, he had no way to tell. Those public opinions on the Internet were enough to tear him to pieces. When things happened, he even dared not look at them.

I dare not face such a thing and it will happen to me.

Thinking of all these days, Jiang Chengyao couldn't help crying and became a tearful man.

Indeed, tears are the best way to release emotions. I'm afraid that after crying, everything will be settled.

A big man, but at this moment, crying like a child can not themselves.