In a studio by the sea, new actress Xu tide was making things difficult for the staff member Li Zhiyao. Li Zhiyao was lying on the ground lighting Xu Xi, with blood oozing from his knees. Outside the camera, whispers spread like a tide: "I didn't expect Xu Xi to be such a mean person."
These comments penetrated into Xu tide's ears like fine needles, but she seemed not to hear them.
All her senses were pinned to Li Zhiyao's bleeding knees. The sunglasses perfectly hid the turbulent waves surging in her eyes, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and it was so painful that it was about to explode.
Li Zhiyao... Li Zhiyao!
The girl seven years ago who was holding a book and whose eyes were as clean as green bamboo after the rain...
The girl who was pulled up by her in the pool and shared the strawberry cake in the infirmary...
The dependence that she hugged tightly in the empty home and said, "Ayao is the only one around me now"...
The lover who concentrated on painting in the studio and played the music of destiny for her in front of the piano...
How could it become like this?
How could he be kneeling here and being tortured by her own hands until he was dripping with blood?
Her brain was thinking uncontrollably, countless fragments of the past intertwined with the cruel scene in front of her, and the longing that had been buried deep for two years and almost burned her... All the emotions were rushing and roaring crazily, almost breaking through the cold surface she had carefully maintained.
An almost paranoid, bloody thought suddenly seized her——
Li Zhiyao... This time... Even if I have to tie you up with a rope... I will never... Let you escape again
Intention: pure love