Chapter 57 Love is Heartache (Monthly Ticket Plus)
Shen Jinci's noble and indifferent eyebrows and eyes were filled with a faint tenderness. He sighed softly, as if mocking himself: "I thought I was very obvious."

It turned out to be true.
Bian Yue looked up in astonishment, her eyes filled with mixed emotions, all of which were filled with surprise.

"You" Bian Yue paused, she hesitated, pursed her lips, frowned, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Shen Jinci asked her what she wanted to say.

What Bian Yue actually wanted to say, Shen Jinci, do you like me?
This is really self-flattering and very narcissistic.

Bian Yue swallowed the words back and said softly, "It's okay, there's nothing to say."

His expression doesn't look like nothing's wrong at all.

Shen Jinci didn't expose her. He touched her hair and said, "Then go home first. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't have anything to eat, what about you?"

"Well, I don't have any either." Shen Jinci ran his fingertips through Bian Yue's hair, touching the ends of her hair with reluctance. With tenderness in his eyes, he whispered, "I have learned how to make sweet and sour pork ribs. Can I make it for you?"

Bian Yue was surprised and asked him when he learned it.
Shen Jinci said that he flipped through the book and found it very simple and did not require much study.

Bian Yue was amazed and praised Shen Jinci as a real elite. He could cook such a difficult dish as soon as he said it!

But she was really disrespectful.

Halfway through the meal, Bian Yue's face turned pale and she put down her chopsticks.

The hall was lit with floating lights and decorated in a retro and elegant style. Bian Yue's face looked inappropriately green, as if she was about to die.

"Is it so unpalatable?" Shen Jinci frowned and said seriously, "Then don't eat it. Eat something else."

Bian Yue shook her head, expressing her true feelings.

She raised her eyes to look at Shen Jinci, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Shen, I'm having my period."

Shen Jinci was stunned for a moment, then reacted after a while. He stood up, with a rare look of helplessness on his face. He said, "I have spare sanitary napkins. I'll get them for you."

Bian Yue looked at Shen Jinci in shock, her voice was so painful that it floated, but she did not forget to ask seriously, "Why are there sanitary napkins?"

"Thinking that you are a girl, you will need these things, so I asked someone to prepare them." As Shen Jinci spoke, he had already walked to Bian Yue's side.

He helped Bian Yue sit down on the sofa beside him, poured her a cup of warm water, and said, "I'll go get it now, you wait here."

After a while, the man came back with the sanitary napkin.

He stuffed the thin supplies into Bian Yue's palm. The usually cold man frowned and asked her if she was in a lot of pain and why she looked so bad. Did she want to go to the hospital later?

The man's expression was serious and his concern was so strong that Bian Yue was overwhelmed with complex emotions.

She lowered her eyes, held the sanitary napkin tightly, said no, and stood up anxiously.

The habit of suffering from menstrual cramps was acquired during a heavy rain when I was 17 years old.

Above the mourning hall, the heavy rain on the rooftop and the biting cold will be engraved in my life.

Bian Yue remembered that when she had her first menstrual cramps, she was trying to make the best of it, thinking that this was the menstrual pain that Wen Jiao often talked about. It was really true that seeing the pain in person was more powerful than hearing about it.

Later, as it happened more and more often, I didn't know which one was more severe, the numbness or the pain.

Bian Yue had already gotten used to it, but when Shen Jinci asked her nervously, Bian Yue still felt complicated.

I took painkillers at night, but I still felt groggy and the pain was not completely gone.

Bian Yue woke up from her coma and saw the text message from Shen Jinci.

He said: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. I am free tonight and can accompany you to the hospital."

Maybe it was because the night easily aroused people's hearts, but for some unknown reason, Bian Yue got up and went to the study.

It was already very late. Bian Yue remembered that she had just checked her cell phone. It was 11: in the evening, but Shen Jinci was still handling official business.

Hearing the door open, he looked up from a pile of documents and looked in the direction of Bian Yue. She was standing at the door, holding a pillow in her arms, looking in his direction with a prying and apprehensive look in her eyes.

Shen Jinci's heart seemed to be stirred, and suddenly he felt a surge of pain.

He felt that Bian Yue was really pitiful.

How does that sentence go? The highest level of love is heartache.

So the man put down his pen and walked towards the woman at the door.

The two finally came face to face, and Shen Jinci asked her: "Can't sleep? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Bian Yue said: "Shen Jinci, are you busy?"

"Not busy." The man said seriously, with an indulgent smile in his eyes.

Bian Yue leaned over and looked at the pile of documents on the table. She frowned and said uncertainly, "Really? Let me see what's on the table."

Seeing Bian Yue's hesitant expression, Shen Jinci interrupted softly and gently: "That doesn't matter. Tell me, what's wrong?"

"I want to watch a movie. Do you want to watch it with me?" Bian Yue said, "A few commercial films have just been released recently and have received good reviews from the public. I want to see if there are any suitable actors I can sign."

"Yeah, I like watching movies."

Bian Yue was surprised: "I can't tell."

"Then what do you think I should like?" the man asked calmly.

Bian Yue thought about it seriously and said, "The elegance of life is a refined life."

Shen Jinci looked at her serious expression, stared at her for a moment, and chuckled.

This was the first time that Bian Yue entered Shen Jinci's bedroom. There was no light on inside, only the rain light outside the floor-to-ceiling window, which created a foggy night scene and added to the atmosphere.

The bedroom is decorated in cool tones, with cold, straight lines crisscrossing to outline the cold temperament of the entire room.

Shen Jinci said: "If you want to watch a movie, don't turn on the lights."

Bian Yue agreed.

The two of them sat down on the gray tatami nearby, and the projection screen began to play a popcorn movie. The surround sound system had excellent sound quality, making people feel as if they were in the movie.

The movie played slowly and Bian Yue saw several new faces.

There are several more dramas to be filmed after "The Beauty of the Golden Age". Bian Yue is wondering whether he should meet with these actors. If they are suitable, he can arrange a schedule for them.

On the side, Shen Jinci was focused and handed the peeled orange to Bian Yue.

Bian Yue took it, took a bite without thinking, and frowned, "It's so sour."

"The oranges in this season are all sour. If you want to eat sweet ones, you have to wait until the rainy season is over."

After Shen Jinci finished speaking, he spread his hands in front of Bian Yue.

Bian Yue was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"You're not saying it's sour? You can spit it on my hand."

That's not necessary.

Bian Yue didn't dare to, and quickly swallowed it, "No, I can eat it! I just like sour food!"

Shen Jinci withdrew his hand and did not force it.

What is being played is a romance movie with a very clichéd and bloody plot. The only special thing is that the hero in this movie has been secretly in love with the heroine for many years.

To put it in the words of the novel, from the perspective of the heroine, she gets married first and then falls in love, while from the perspective of the hero, her secret love comes true.

"Movies are movies. They elevate emotions, create dreams for thousands of girls, and create a bunch of pink bubbles." Bian Yue shook her head and sighed, "How can a person have a crush on someone for so long?"