This question has actually been rooted in my mind for a long time.
Since he met, Yan Cheng often felt that the Zhong Jiuyin he saw and the Zhong Jiuyin he investigated were not like the same person.
However, I used to think that she was pretending to be weird or using a lively surface to cover up her negative emotions in private.
But so far, they have been together for a long time in private. He knew very well that Zhong Jiuyin was in normal and cheerful state from head to toe anytime and anywhere, and could not be pretended by a person who had been depressed.
Yan Cheng began to truly regard this issue.
After the kiss, he touched Zhong Jiuyin's hair and tentatively made a request: "After I fly abroad, I will call you every day when I have time."
Zhong Jiuyin lay lazily on him, half-squinted her eyes and enjoyed the moment of relaxation, and replied casually: "I will answer your phone if I have time."
"...Be serious. The time difference between my filming place and the country is about seven hours. What time do you usually go to bed? As long as I don't have too late in China after I finish the show, I will call you."
His voice was cold and nice. Zhong Jiuyin's ears were itchy. She turned her head and rubbed his right ear with her right ear, and then lay down steadily, rising and falling as he breathed.
It's a good fun to entertain yourself.
Yan Cheng didn't get her answer, so he shook her: "Speak."
Then she said, "A free person is just a fixed day."
“…speak human words.”
"There is no fixed sleep time. I said, why are you still sticky?"
People are cold-looking and have cold personalities. They look half apart from the surrounding fireworks. How come they have such secular ideas?
To kiss, you must establish a relationship. When establishing a relationship, you must communicate with each other. You cannot just kiss when you communicate with each other. You must contact each other every day when you want to go abroad. It is really a harsh thing.
Zhong Jiuyin twitched, and saw that he was about to speak, and touched his Adam's apple one step ahead of time, feeling the trembling movement of the Adam's apple when he spoke.
The Adam's apple is a very fragile part. Yan Cheng held her wrist and controlled her to not press it randomly. Then he said, "Isn't this how my boyfriend and girlfriend should get along with each other? I can't meet after I go abroad. Can't you..."
The word "miss me" is around the lips and tongue, and he has changed it to another way of expression.
"Who said that he was so impressed last night that he was ten kilometers away?"
Zhong Jiuyin: "It is a bit unconscious if you don't sleep too late."
“…”
Seeing his speechless silence, she trembled her shoulder and smiled, patting him on the shoulder like a buddy.
"Okay, I understand. You can call me whenever you have time, and I can answer whenever you have time. There is not so much to agree on. It's a pity that you can only see the face and hear the sound when you call, and you can't kiss me."
She looked full of regret, and Yan Cheng was too lazy to speak.
The two of them had different things in their minds, but they hugged them quietly for a while.
The light outside the window sprinkles on your body, creating a sleepy and beautiful atmosphere.
But they didn't get along for too long.
Zhong Jiuyin had a notice today, and Qian Yu was rushing to go back as soon as possible.
She reluctantly chewed Yan Cheng's mouth, patted her shoulders, touched her chest, and slashed her abdominal muscles before she could stop and leave.
Yan Cheng stood in the living room for a while before calming down and continuing to prepare for going abroad tomorrow.
On Wednesday morning, Yan Cheng and the crew gathered together to board the plane.
The sea city outside the window became smaller and smaller until it was blocked by clouds and mist. Everyone in the cabin had settled down and started to take a break from sleeping, and they survived the long ten hours.
Yan Cheng was a little confused. Sister Xu asked him if he wanted a neck pillow. He came back to his senses and turned his head to say to Sister Xu: "Help ask if there are any better depression experts or psychiatrists over there."
Sister Xu was stunned, looked around, and asked in a voice, "Is there something wrong with Zhong Jiuyin?"
Yan Cheng didn't say whether it was right or not, but just asked him to help find a doctor in this area. He had some questions and wanted to consult.
Sister Xu responded and saw that he took out another self-report of people with depression from his bag and started reading.
I am more serious than reading scripts and I really like it. Otherwise, in addition to making money, love is the greatest motivation for learning.
Don’t look at the look of “I just had an ordinary relationship” on my face, but I can’t find any love.
Tsk tsk.
…
After Yan Cheng left, Zhong Jiuyin had no entertainment programs, and Chunchun was only left with work.
Oh, and getting along with Ms. Zhong Yan.
According to the second couple, this mother is a fan of her career and she is very happy to watch her work all the time. If she is at home, she can hold people from two streets to show off her career success.
On Thursday afternoon, the audition for the big IP drama that the company promotes. Qian Yu carefully analyzed the importance of this drama and said that it was an opportunity that she could not miss for her career to turn upward.
After hearing this, Ms. Zhong Yan was even more nervous and excited than Zhong Jiuyin herself. She started to urge her to prepare from Wednesday afternoon, go to bed early and get up early, eat vegetarian exercises, and be sure to win the audition with a very perfect mental outlook.
I just stared at her bathing, burning incense, chanting scriptures and making wishes.
Zhong Jiuyin was not used to it. At nine o'clock, he was urged to go back to the room to sleep. He couldn't sleep. Yan Cheng didn't call again, so he had to hold his cell phone as a candle to illuminate it and secretly watch the reading materials on the head of the bed.
I think she is a stunning killer, but she has fallen to this point, and the books that have attracted cultural temperament are like stealing.
No wonder in my previous life, anyone who is more famous has no parents and lives a peaceful life with some discipline and some care. Who is willing to lick blood from the knife every day and learn and make progress every day?
Just say that she has a colleague with both parents, even the love and love...and which colleague has a father and mother?
Zhong Jiuyin suddenly couldn't remember it clearly, so she stopped and thought about it carefully.
What impressed her most was that her colleagues gathered together to brag. After drinking too much, she cried and talked about her regrettable love story with a lady from a certain family.
It seems that they have never heard of their parents specifically mention it, but they have a vague understanding that they are basically without parents and have been picked up for training as killers.
So is there anyone who is here with his parents? I can't remember it.
Zhong Jiuyin put down the reading material at the head of the bed and frowned and thought that something was wrong.
Has she been in this world for a long time and she is being assimilated by the original owner's memory?
While gradually understanding the original owner's life, the memories of the previous life began to fade?
She tiptoed, took out the room quietly, found the diary, and added two more strokes.
【It's over, I'll slowly become you】
[The previous incident was a bit vague, and I didn't remember it clearly. Could it be that the blood in my mind was affecting my memory?]
She thought about the possibility, touched her brain, and quickly took two pills.
Then I went back to the room and continued to sneak up on the bedside reading.
She can still read, remember and understand, so she should not have any major problems. If it really doesn't work, she can write down all the things she can still remember from tomorrow.
This incident bothered her, and she held the reading book on the bedside where this plot leaps, Zhong Jiuyin used it with all her heart and lost her extra attention to thinking about Yan Cheng.
So someone's mouth is like bulk snacks in the snack area of a supermarket. They cannot refuse when they are in front of them, and they will never remember them for a hundred or eighty years if they haven't seen them.