Zhong Jiuyin looked at the two words in a daze, but she really couldn't remember what the scene was like at that time. What was she feeling when she saw Yan Cheng and how did she get Yan Cheng to sign the name.
Yan Cheng held her fingertips and pointed them on that name together, saying, "Look, I'm in your past."
"There are also now." He lowered his head and kissed her, proving that they really hugged each other tightly now.
"There will be some in the future." He turned over the blank page behind him and found a pen to hand it to her.
Then say: "Write something."
Zhong Jiuyin held the pen but didn't write it, looking at him.
They hugged each other in the study and flipped through the past, enjoying the present and looking at the future. Not only did the lines look like in the movie, but the plot was also like.
Like a very old film movie, the story is very warm, without any ups and downs, just telling life in a dim little house.
She had complained to Gu Xuan before, and many people used movies or novel plots in real life, which was actually more embarrassing.
But it was her turn to become the heroine. In the clear and pleasant voices of the people around her, in such a quiet afternoon feeling, she could only feel a heartbeat that was about to pass.
Seeing that she didn't move, Yan Cheng held her hand and took her to write two lines of words on the paper.
【Yan Cheng】
【Only Yan Cheng】
It was clearly written by holding it, but each word has edges and corners, and it was her own efforts, and the content she wrote was also what she wanted to write.
"Only Yan Cheng, only us." Yan Cheng repeated the sentence in her ear, and then kissed her ear.
The clock reached 4:01, and the sunlight slanted slightly westward.
There was a "boom" sound from the study, the notebook fell to the floor, and the pen rolled away with Gulu.
The two people on the chair kissed each other lingeringly, like the evening sky, the light and the night gradually merged together.
...
In the new week, Zhong Jiuyin has a brand performance.
Qian Yu took the person to his destination and sneaked into her from the rearview mirror.
Zhong Jiuyin caught him and asked him, "Brother Qian, what are you looking at?"
Qian Yu: "Depending on your condition, I said that family harmony and happiness are also necessary conditions for recuperation. Look at you now, your face is rosy and bright."
Zhong Jiuyin did not deny it, and leaned lazily without moving.
Qian Yu asked again: "Are you really reconciled? I can't tell that Yan Cheng is quite good at it. He has recovered it and has attracted a lot of CP fans."
She was deeply touched by this: "I know very well."
Qian Yu: "Why do I think your words have something else? Don't say unhealthy words to me. I am your career fan, so I won't eat emotional lines unless necessary."
Zhong Jiuyin blinked: "Then say something else. How did Feng Qing and Guo Mingli quarrel on the Internet develop?"
"Why don't you still love to watch news online? The two of them have been fighting each other for two rounds, and the matter they revealed is so exciting." Qian Yu said this and said twice.
"Guo Mingli revealed the matter between Feng Qing and Su Cheng, and the description was quite detailed, and the number of netizens watching the fun doubled."
The people of Sucheng sat at home and scolded him from the Internet. They were so angry that they immediately asked the company's public relations department to suppress the news.
"But how could it be possible to stop netizens' gossip? Then he came to the real world, held Guo Mingli accountable, and took Feng Qing's anger and urged her to pay the breach of contract fee as soon as possible."
Feng Qing was probably so angry that she jumped.
Zhong Jiuyin listened, but there was no response, no ridicule or happiness.
He said thoughtfully: "I think it would be best if they could get together."
Qian Yu: "That's a bit difficult. In this situation, they can't fight together? Oh, you just want them to fight."
She nodded happily and admitted that she really wanted them to fight. The two people who had colluded in the first place were the most exciting.
In the passing square, the giant screen slides to show the brand advertisement. As soon as their car drove over, the advertisement happened to be replaced by a movie patch. She glanced out and happened to see the face on the screen.
It was Yan Cheng, with his cold eyes and eyebrows, riding on a horse, his figure and lines were too superior.
Qian Yu also saw it and said, "The movie awards have begun. His previous movie was shortlisted and there is a high possibility of winning. This movie is a new one. It should be a good result for the New Year's Day period."
After saying that, he glanced at her and asked, "It seems that he hasn't attended the New Year's Eve concert. Are you going to have a meal together?"
Zhong Jiuyin hasn't thought about this problem yet.
"I don't know, it depends on the situation."
Qian Yu: "You have changed a lot. If it were before, you would probably say 'Who wouldn't have lived with him and then laughed."
"..." Who laughed, she was not that perverted.
Qian Yu seemed to know what she was thinking, and the expression in the rearview mirror was very meaningful.
She coughed twice, remembering the fact that she had been tricked by Yan Cheng before and said she wanted to come back to burn Gaoxiang, which was a little embarrassed.
It’s all because of Yan Cheng.
When he arrived at the place, Zhong Jiuyin got off in a down jacket.
The dress was put on in advance, and the two guys helped her carry the hem of the skirt from the back and went straight to the elevator through the revolving door.
The elevator just came down, the door opened, and a few people inside hurried out and almost ran into them.
Zhong Jiuyin quickly stepped back, stepped on the thick carpet and couldn't stand firmly, and his high heels turned to the side.
Seeing that he was about to fall on Er Gu, someone in front of him grabbed her arm.
"I'm sorry, is it okay?"
Zhong Jiuyin stood firmly and looked at him, raised her eyebrows: "Liang Zhi——"
Liang Zhi held his glasses and still smiled slightly crampedly: "It's you, I'm sorry."
"You run so fast, are there ghosts behind you?"
"...No." He hurriedly looked at the elevator next to him, which showed that it had descended to the third floor.
Although he was clearly on the elevator, he still pretended to be fine and talked to her: "Are you here to participate in the event?"
Zhong Jiuyin saw his absent-mindedness clearly and deliberately said, "I'm here to plant rice."
"Oh, so is me..." Liang Zhi came back to his senses after saying that, and said embarrassedly, "No, I..."
Zhong Jiuyin laughed and said with some meaning: "Who are you hiding from?"
"No." He immediately denied.
"Oh, is that right? The elevator next to it is about to open. Do you want to leave first?"
Liang Zhi pulled the corner of his mouth dryly, and kept glanced at the side. He seemed to really want to avoid it for a second, but his movements were not so decisive, as if his thoughts and behaviors were tugging hard.
Zhong Jiuyin invited him: "Would you like to go up with me again?"
This time he agreed readily, and when he went in, he stood close to the corner, pretending to help her tidy up her skirt.
The people who came down from the elevator next to him looked around and didn't find anyone, so they looked at them in the elevator.
But the elevator door had slowly closed. In the increasingly narrow gap, Liang Zhi met Wan Qian outside, and then he looked away first, lowered his head and stopped looking at her.
The elevator door slammed gently and closed completely and began to move upwards.
Zhong Jiuyin saw the face of Miss Wan clearly, and her expression was not very good. She looked at Liang Zhi from the elevator wall and thought about what was happening to them now.
There is a conflict? Is the young husband leading someone to run away?