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Mr. Fu Xiao Si.
I'd like to ask you what color this part is?
Li Xia, what color is this?
Red like the color of sweet bean paste.
Red.
Was this painting completed by you alone?
- It must have been! - We believe in you!
I completed this painting with Li Xia.
She was my eyes, helping me differentiate between colors.
In a certain sense, this is our joint work.
However, she only helped to differentiate colors.
The painting portion was done completely by me.
That is the truth.
Furthermore, on the alleged counterfeit that Mr. Ding Yi Yang speaks of
every paint stroke was diligently painted on by me.
If there is any deceit to speak of...
I'm sure you are well aware.
- Good! - Well said!
Ji Si...
Mr. Fu, how can you explain this then?
This is an out-of-court settlement agreement
from Shanghai Intermediate People's Court.
If anybody's interested, I'll read it out loud for you.
This settlement agreement is entered into by
Li Tong Media Company Limited and Ding Yi Yang
with regard to the matter of
Li Tong Media Company Limited and painter Fu Xiao Si's counterfeit art.
Li Tong Media Company Limited is ordered to pay Ding Yi Yang, as in myself
double the money damages.
Let me shed some light for you.
Li Tong Media Company Limited is the company Mr. Fu operates under.
Only when one has a guilty conscience
would he break down and seek a settlement in advance.
Li Tong Media wouldn't be ignorant of that.
The facts prove
the company has discreetly acknowledged Mr. Fu Xiao Si has forged a painting.
If anybody is interested in art
I'd be happy to share with you my own work, "Sad Fate".
Members of the press and fans, today's press conference ends here. Thank you.
Son of a bitch!
Zhi Ang, watch out!
Your wife gave birth?
That's nice.
Unit Li, Unit Li! There is a situation on the premises!
Send someone there immediately! Quickly, quickly!
Fraud...
I know you won't accept this.
But, in this moment
everybody believes me and nobody believes you.
Let's see how you'll paint again with these ingenious hands of yours!
Bastard!
Lu Zhi Ang.
What are you doing?
Fu Xiao Si...
You really can't see color?
What are you still standing there for?
Go.
Run!
- Zhi Ang, run! - Run, quickly!
Run!
There are many things in life that are called the past if they can be forgotten.
If they can't be forgotten, they are called memories.
We come across every fork in the road on the paths we stagger along.
The people we have traveled with
might separate from us to head towards a different direction.
The future that was so light in the beginning
becomes so heavy that it constantly weighs us down.
Hence, we lift it up with one hand while we let go on the other.
Gain on one hand, lose on the other.
Is there news of Zhi Ang?
How is Ding Yi Yang?
The people at the detention center said
Ding Yi Ying was successfully resuscitated.
However, he's still under observation.
But where is Zhi Ang?
Let me take a look at your injury.
Does it hurt?
I'm fine.
Hello, Li Xia?
Welcome.
It's you again, Miss? Sit wherever you like.
Xiao Si, I've been wanting to ask you something.
Out of all these people, how come you chose me?
I'm really... very ordinary.
The type who would
disappear in three seconds if thrown into a sea of people.
You're not ordinary at all.
In my eyes, you are one of a kind.
Eat up.
Li Xia.
Let me hug you for a while.
What's the matter?
Qi Qi... said she is pregnant.
She's pregnant with your child.
What's the matter? What happened?
How is Xiao Si?
He's not doing very well.
That's why I want to spend more time with him.
What did you need to see me for?
I asked you here...
to tell you...
The child I'm carrying...
is Fu Xiao Si's.
When did this happen?
The night Yu Jian lost the competition.
Everybody was in low spirits.
You also had a fight with Xiao Si.
He was very depressed.
He wanted to drink.
I went with him.
We drank a lot that night.
We were both drunk.
And then...
Xiao Si helped me into the bedroom
and into bed.
- We-- - I don't want to hear anymore.
Li Xia.
Will you hate me?
What do you plan on doing?
Can I give birth to this child?
I don't want to keep anymore secrets.
You probably don't know this.
I like Fu Xiao Si.
I've liked Fu Xiao Si...
for seven years now.
One, two, three!
I have 10.
11.
- 12. - 9.
3.
Qi Qi, you would lose too?
Tell us what you regret the most from these three years.
I don't have any regrets.
How could I possibly have regrets?
Would I, Cheng Qi Qi, be someone who would have regrets?
- Impossible. Drink! - Drink, drink!
I'll drink!
Qi Qi, what's wrong? Did you drink too much?
Xiao Si, I lied just now.
I said I have no regrets from these three years. That's a lie.
I have regrets.
Every person has regrets.
My biggest regret of these three years...
is not being with you.
Because I... I like you.
I really, really like you.
You are my motivation to get up in the morning.
When I open my eyes every day, I hope that I can see you soon.
Because every time I see you, I become very happy.
All right.
It feels good to say this out loud.
Because I won't allow for any regret in my life.
Qi Qi, you drank too much.
Don't drink so much from now on. It's unhealthy.
Li Xia, do you know?
Back in high school, the snow globe, colas, and love letter
were all for Fu Xiao Si.
But, I was afraid you would notice.
Every time, I would first give it to Lu Zhi Ang or to you.
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