Is the bone marrow the brain?
Otherwise, after some of the bone marrow was removed, it would be much harder for Cui Xiangdong to think about the drama of living with Yuan Wanzhi than before?
He thought of Zhou Xingxing.
It is said that the reason why Zhou Xingxing's hair turned gray at a young age is because he had bone marrow removed.
"You are mentally weak right now. Don't use your brain. It will do you no good."
Yuan Wanzhi said: "I will now explain to you how we will look at each other in the eyes and some small movements when we are in front of Piggy."
Cui Xiangdong nodded: "Okay, you start acting now."
"First of all, we must firmly believe that we are already complacent."
Yuan Wanzhi said: "Only in this way can we perform the conciliatory look. The highest level of deception is to deceive yourself first."
She was right.
Cui Xiangdong thought of the women in later generations who were trapped in various beauty filters.
Many ordinary-looking women have seen their appearance skyrocket due to the use of various filters, and they subconsciously think that this is their true selves!
After a long time, I even felt that my husband was not worthy of my beauty.
All kinds of fuss started.
"Only when we deceive ourselves first can we deeply understand the complicated emotions we feel after we make a big mistake. Xiangdong, look into my eyes."
Yuan Wanzhi said softly.
Cui Xiangdong looked into her eyes.
"I! I am originally the dignified head of the Xiao family, and even more so, your aunt."
"But you ruined my innocence."
"I want to kill you and then commit suicide."
"But I can't do that. Because our complacency was a big mistake made by using alcohol as a matchmaker."
"Especially the real feelings afterwards."
When Yuan Wanzhi said this, her voice trembled slightly.
The look in her eyes when she looked at Cui Xiangdong was mixed with the anger of wanting to kill someone, the pain of not being able to stop, and the guilt of longing to do it again.
The key is that there is still——
The kind of love that makes you dream back at midnight, but you don't dare to let people know your deep love for him, you can only silently chant his name at night, and let your tears wet the pillow cover unknowingly.
This moment.
Not only did Cui Xiangdong smell the "smell of Shang Huang" for the third time, but he also had a powerful illusion. He subconsciously recalled whether he had flirted with this woman at the Yunhu Guest House that day.
"east."
Yuan Wanzhi raised her hand and caressed Cui Xiangdong's cheek: "What makes me even more unable to extricate myself is that you made me deeply feel the happiness that I have never experienced before."
Cui Xiangdong asked: "What kind of happiness?"
Yuan Wanzhi's fingers touched his lips: "The joy of truly surrendering to men."
Cui Xiangdong was puzzled.
"There are many ways for women to surrender to men. Some surrender to love, some to strength, some to stimulation, and some to that path."
Yuan Wanzhi's fingers drew circles on his lips.
He said softly: "Obviously, we can't have any love. You are not powerful at all to me. The so-called excitement is nothing for a typical good wife and mother like me." Useful. If I surrender to you, it can only be because you have walked that path."
What she said was not very profound, so of course Cui Xiangdong understood it instantly.
His face was full of admiration: "Your acting skills are simply too high. The way you look at me now really looks like I have walked the same path as you."
"Since you have seen that I have surrendered to you, you cannot look at me with disdain or disgust."
Yuan Wanzhi immediately said: "After all, that night, my instincts came into play and gave you the strongest sense of accomplishment."
Cui Xiangdong asked: "The way I look at you now is filled with disdain and disgust?"
"Yes."
Yuan Wanzhi said: "This is because you only imagined that I, an old woman, would sleep with you and experience joy like never before. To you, my surrender is like feeding a ham to a stray dog." Gut, that dog is just wagging its tail to please you."
"You observe very carefully."
Cui Xiangdong's face was filled with admiration: "I do think so. Then tell me, how should I look at you?"
"The look in your eyes when you look at me must contain the fear that our ambiguous relationship will be leaked; there must be pride that you have conquered the Xiao Family Master; there must be guilt for having sorry for Zhuzhu; and there must be a desire to listen to me again. The urgency to sing for you; especially the evil that you have never experienced before from your elders."
Yuan Wanzhi kept reminding her.
Cui Xiangdong's eyes kept changing.
Yuan Wanzhi nodded: "Yes, that's it. Your eyes should fall on my 36, and imagine them changing into various shapes with your hands."
If this woman doesn't become a director, it will definitely be a big loss to the directing industry.
She only wants to be an actress, no matter how high the award she wins, it will be overkill.
Impressed.
Cui Xiangdong is really convinced.
"When we look at each other with this look in front of the pigs, we must not be straightforward."
Yuan Wanzhi added: "Zhuzhu has to use the corner of her eye to catch it accidentally. When she looks directly at us, you have to give me basic respect. I will only treat you as a junior. Only let Piggy's corner of her eye accidentally caught our complicated expressions, and then she believed that we were really compromising."
Cui Xiangdong began to imagine looking at Yuan Wanzhi with that look from the corner of Xiao Cuo's eye.
"There are also small actions."
Yuan Wanzhi raised her hand to gesture and said, "For example, when we were drinking or eating, our hands touched each other seemingly accidentally. Or when I stepped up the steps, I pretended to miss the mark, and when I was about to fall, you helped me in time." But the main point of your hand’s landing point should be my butt. Because men and women having an affair will never touch each other’s arms, back or shoulders.”
Cui Xiangdong tilted his head and thought for a while, it was indeed true.
"If you really can't think of the guilt you feel about possessing me. I can provide you with some photos of me."
Yuan Wanzhi looked calm: "Those photos of me will be extremely embarrassing. But if I keep them, they will never make you sick to your stomach."
Cui Xiangdong asked: "Do you have it now?"
Yuan Wanzhi raised her eyebrows!
Looking at Cui Xiangdong's eyes, Sen Leng was disgusted.
Just because he couldn't wait to see the photos of her showing off her emotions: "Cui Xiangdong, don't forget that we are acting."
Cui Xiangdong was stunned: "I know. Didn't you tell me that if we want to act realistically, we must first deceive ourselves? I am currently working hard to deceive myself. We are already complacent. I have already gone through that road. I made you surrender to me. Why are you angry?"
"I--"
Yuan Wanzhi lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "You did the right thing, but I was wrong."
Cui Xiangdong shook his head: "It's okay."
"It's almost time, we should go to the ward."
Yuan Wanzhi walked to the wheelchair and pushed it forward: "Remember. We can only act in front of pigs. If you look at me with that look in front of others, I will let you know what is regret."
Cui Xiangdong asked without looking back, "Are you threatening me? Or do you think I will fall for this?"
Yuan Wanzhi's feet paused.
"Aunt Wanzhi."
Cui Xiangdong looked at the little secretary in the distance and said calmly: "Someone once told me that you are a terrible woman. And that person also has evidence of your terribleness."
"who's that person?"
The corners of Yuan Wanzhi's eyebrows and eyes trembled suddenly.
There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and then there was a strong murderous intention. He blurted out again and asked: "What evidence does he have about me?"
