Such thin fingers clenched his palm tightly.
The stern look on his face didn't look like he was asking for sex, but he looked like he was trying to compensate for the accident.
Jiahe watched his eyes move downward and realized what he had said.
He quickly pulled his arm back and wrapped himself in the quilt to regret it desperately.
Too, too, too impulsive, what are these and what?
Yesterday was the courage that was only stimulated by the three romantic elements of alcohol, moonlight, and late at night.
But now, she is looking at Yi Wenze's shadow, but the sky is clear and the world is bright.
Yi Wenze suddenly put down his shirt, and she immediately shook it.
It's over, it's over.
She gritted her teeth, thinking all she could think about was whether he would misunderstand her, misunderstanding that she was the kind of person who indulged in sex and didn't care.
The room was too bright, and the two of them were facing each other like this.
She felt that the blood all over her body was rushing upwards, and she just wanted to explain that she really had no experience yet.
But before she could say anything, she was hugged by him unpreparedly.
She almost jumped off the bed, but she was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and there was no possibility of moving.
Forget it, it’s all one sword anyway.
She thought: "Can you do it step by step?
In fact, I may be a little different from what you think."
With such sunshine and such distance, why does it feel like we are pre-heating communication for a film?
He smoothed her long hair with his hand: "What do you think I think?"
Jiahe wanted to cry.
He made it so clear and yet he even asked "I mean, maybe, maybe," what are these and what?
Didn't I just have a boyfriend?
Why is it so difficult to explain?
Who said that if you have a boyfriend, you will definitely do that?
She shrank into the quilt, "Actually, what, I drank too much yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't be so proactive."
It should be said with joy and sweetness, but why does it feel so sinful instead?
"I know."
Yi Wenze said in her ear.
After saying that, one face became redder and redder, and the other's smile became deeper and deeper.
You really know that there is something in my words She still wanted to explain, but he laid her flat on the bed.
She immediately grabbed the quilt and tried her best to not be nervous or nervous.
Until Yi Wenze hugged her and kissed her, she was still thinking vaguely.
She was not nervous or nervous.
In fact, she didn't know that because she closed her eyes tightly, her whole face was wrinkled, like a knife between knives. fish meat.
Without turning on the air conditioner, her body temperature was rising rapidly, and the two people's breathing gradually mixed together, and it was unclear who had disturbed whom.
There was a thin layer of sweat all over her body, sticky and damp.
She didn't know when she had grabbed his wrist, and her subtle pulse became so clear under the touch of her fingertips.
"I have to go out at twelve o'clock," he finally raised his elbows and left her, smiling, "an hour is too stressful."
Inappropriate time, inappropriate timing, he didn't want to be in such a hurry, and he didn't need to be in such a hurry.
Jiahe just woke up from a dream, thinking about these words over and over again, and his face turned into a tomato.
She said nothing and didn't open her eyes.
It wasn't until the bed sank that she felt a lightness all over her body, and she woke up as if from a dream.
When she finally dared to look, he had already entered the bathroom. call.
Fortunately, it’s really confusing to be disappointed.
Just across a door, until the sound of water could be heard, she immediately climbed out of the quilt and quickly got dressed.
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After sitting upright for a minute, he felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly made the bed properly and arranged his clothes so that there was no smell of adultery.
Continue to sit upright.
He suddenly called her.
Jiahe hurriedly ran to the door and asked what was wrong.
Please bring me a clean shirt and pants.
He made the request normally.
Shirts and pants, Jiahe repeated, and the question of whether he wanted to take underwear came up naturally.
Fortunately, he quickly stopped and only gave him the clothes he mentioned.
It wasn't until dinner in the evening that he mentioned that he would join the crew the next day and start filming a new movie, so he would fly directly out of Beijing tonight.
Jiahe looked at him stupidly, unable to recover.
Blinking his eyes, he held it in for a long time before asking: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
As soon as I joined the group, I hadn't seen him for a long time, and I didn't even know it.
"You didn't read the work schedule I sent you carefully."
Jiahe groaned, and immediately realized that he had been negligent.
That is to say, he was sweet when he sent it, but he really didn't pay attention to the time.
She lowered her head to chop vegetables, and the sound almost caught up with her heartbeat.
"I'm sorry," she didn't admit her mistake until the vegetables were almost cooked, "I didn't look carefully."
Then she picked up the condiment bottle, took a spoonful and poured it into the pot.
"You took it by mistake, it's candy."
Yi Wenze reminded kindly, watching her hurriedly looking for salt, he just found it interesting.
In fact, he didn't mention it on purpose, lest she start thinking about it last night.
"How long will it take this time?"
Jiahe finally found the salt shaker, dug out a big spoonful and was about to sprinkle it, but he held his hand down again.
He poured back most of the salt in the spoon and then sprinkled it in for her: "About two months."
Two months.
Jiahe said oh absentmindedly, stir-fried twice, then turned off the heat and took it out.
Carefully recalling the work schedule, I was indeed very busy.
When it comes to filming, he has always been a serious person, and he must not be criticized by others for visiting the studio frequently.
She counted the days hard, and it would be autumn in two months.
In the past, people always praised me for looking good in skirts because of my thin legs.
When I went shopping in the past few months, I always bought a lot of skirts, long and short, in various colors.
Xiao Yu was so frightened that he laughed at himself for opening a Taobao store.
In fact, it was just a plan.
For the next whole summer, there would be skirts to wear around him and show them to him.
Two dishes and one soup.
Her cooking skills were actually very good, but the last dish was obviously overcooked and tasted a bit old.
She was a little frustrated that the meal before leaving turned out to be like this.
This afternoon I took advantage of his absence to buy three days' worth of groceries, and it seemed like they were all going to waste.
After dinner, she asked if she wanted to send him away.
Yi Wenze took his luggage from the living room.
It was fine, as you didn't have a car in Beijing, so you could drive mine.
Jiahe watched him take the luggage and noticed that it had been put here last night.
The box had not been opened at all, and he had never seen it.
After seeing him off, I carefully studied the work schedule when I got home, and found that he had carefully marked these two months in red, reminding me that there were too many night scenes.
Usually a movie has more than one-third of the night scene, and since he can specifically mark it out, it's probably even more.
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However, after thinking about these four words for a long time, many thoughts came to her inexplicably.
For example, since he just recovered, is it okay to film like this, and will it be more troublesome to visit the class by himself?
Yongan successfully went to stardom and seems to have received a good response.
It happened that the adaptation of the drama was in a tight schedule, so she fell into a frantic working state day and night.
Until one day, Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore.
He carried the clothes on the balcony and asked her: "I said, all those new skirts you bought were sold.
Why did you just switch between two clothes for a whole month?
Even I couldn't bear it anymore."
I’m tired of aesthetics.”
Jiahe had been typing since he opened his eyes, and then he glanced at her solemnly: "Look at the impact of a good dialogue.
This sentence is almost tired of aesthetics."
Then go back and continue typing.
Xiao Yu felt that he was talking to a chicken and he could only throw dry clothes on the sofa: "Your drama is good.
I listen to people discussing the plot every day at work.
I almost have a schizophrenia.
I really want to put a note on my forehead. ," she opened the potato chips righteously, "I don't watch bloody TV dramas, don't say anything to me about Yi Wenze."
Yi Wenze typed three words before Jiahe's eyes flashed.
She got stuck and completely forgot what she was going to write.
"I haven't even seen you make a few calls.
Could it be due to industry restrictions?
You have forgotten how to fall in love."
Xiao Yu took out a whole watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it in half, and threw one next to Jiahe.
I think so too.
Jiahe picked up the spoon in frustration, turned it around on the watermelon, and neatly dug out a whole piece: "Most of his filming is night scenes.
He has to sleep during the day and film at night."
Xiao Yu said: " Then you can call me in the afternoon.”
"But I couldn't tell which day he was filming during the day."
Jiahe took a bite of the watermelon, and it was cool in the mouth, but it instantly made his teeth hurt.
It was over, and he had to see the dentist again.
"I called him once in the afternoon and he was on the set. , don’t mention how embarrassing it is.”
Xiao Yu spoke earnestly and patted her shoulder: "Sister-in-law Xing is not easy to do.
It's not easy to do."
In fact, she counted the time and thought it was time to go visit Ban to see him.
But following the crew and visiting the crew were completely different things.
When she thought about her appearance on the set, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't see some familiar people, and there was no guarantee that she wouldn't see him filming various dangerous and passionate actions, and she felt a little bit frightened.
Finally, after destroying half of the watermelon, I sent him a text message: Are you still in Sichuan?
After sending it, she waited with some anxiety, but she didn't come back for a long time.
After a moment of loss, I found an excuse for myself.
I was filming.
I must be filming.
Because of that half watermelon, she went to Union Medical College Hospital smoothly.
In fact, the dental department here is average, but it is the closest one.
After registering, Jiahe sat in the waiting room and waited.
The bustling people were very noisy.
He was upset and angry, and his teeth hurt even more.
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She kept holding her phone and waiting, fearing that she wouldn't see him when he came back when he had time, and would miss his rest time.
Until the doctor examined her, she still held the phone.
The doctor couldn't help but look at her: "Little girl, you are waiting for the interview call."
Jiahe hurriedly said no, then put the phone in his bag and lay down on the bed.
After a series of examinations, it turned out that the tooth that had been holding on for three years was about to be completely extracted.
When the doctor said that the schedule was full today and would like to make an appointment for tomorrow, a text message came in.
She hurriedly told the doctor that she was sorry, it was very urgent, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag.
Very simple two words: still there.
Jiahe hesitated: I want to see you.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no reply.
The doctor looked outside the door and reminded her that there were still patients and asked her to make an appointment with the nurse to extract the teeth tomorrow.
Jiahe didn't dare to agree without waiting for news, so he could only ask if it would be okay in a few days.
It is estimated that the doctor had never seen such a relapsing patient, and he couldn't help laughing.
He just told her to make an appointment with the nurse with a cold face, and reminded her that if she didn't pull it out, it would definitely be very painful in the next few days.
Of course it hurts, it hurts like hell right now.
Because it was afternoon, the number of people in the waiting room gradually became less and less, until finally she and a few old ladies were left, and no one else was left.
Seeing that the doctor was about to get off work, the nurse came over to ask about the situation one by one.
Jiahe thought about it and still didn't make an appointment.
During off-duty hours, the road was extremely congested.
She finally moved to the gas station one step at a time.
When she was talking to the staff, her cell phone rang.
When she subconsciously wanted to pick it up, the young man quickly said: "You can't make cell phone calls here."
Only then did she react and hesitantly cut off the phone.
After a while, a text message came in: I will be in Chengdu tomorrow for a media meeting.
Tomorrow He Jiahe breathed in, it hurt so much: Okay, I'll go to Chengdu tomorrow.
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