ah! ! !
Dead, dead!
It’s over, it’s over!
Why didn't I break away from his hand then?
Also, why did he hug me so naturally?
If I don't pull away, he won't let go!
He must have had the idea of taking advantage of me!
It was also my fault that I was worthless. My mind went blank while leaning in his arms, and I couldn't think of anything.
But why did he take the initiative to hold my hand later?
I haven't broken away yet.
I even held his arm!
And let him hug me!
He...he doesn't think that if I don't refuse, I like him and accept him, right?
What should I do if he really wants to confess to me!
Although he is very good, girls should like him.
But I don’t want to fall in love yet.
Looking back now, the feeling of being hugged by him was really different from when I was filming.
The scene at that time, placed in an idol drama, the hero and heroine hugged under the fireworks, and then they probably kissed.
Oops, Liu Yifei, Liu Yifei, what on earth are you thinking!
Poisoned!
Yes, if you asked me, I would have said that I was poisoned by bacteria, that I was hallucinating, that I couldn’t tell who was who, and that I didn’t even feel when he was hugging and pulling me.
Well, that's it, I'm addicted.
No, after returning to the capital, I must seize the time to introduce his girlfriend to him and tell him not to have any ideas about me.
I'm only 20 years old and I don't want to fall in love!
But where can he find a girl he likes?
Zhang Laosan, Zhang Laosan, you killed me.
What should I do next!
I hope he can forget this matter, otherwise it will be difficult to meet him in the future.
However, I am 20 years old and have reached the legal marriage age in the country. It seems normal to fall in love.
Liu Yifei! no!
You can't think like that!
You are a woman who puts your career first!
Your idols are the princess, Zhao Yazhi, and Audrey Hepburn. They all have careers that they are proud of.
However, it seems that all three of them are married.
no!
Liu Yifei, you must put your career first now!
As long as you have a good career, all kinds of men will be successful!
After returning to the hotel last night, Liu Yifei thought wildly all night and did not sleep well. She thought that she would get on the plane and sleep all the way to Beijing.
But as soon as the plane took off, she started thinking wildly again.
After landing, although she was tired, she still couldn't sleep.
Liu Xiaoli made a table of delicious dishes to reward her, but she was also listless.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Liu Xiaoli touched her daughter's forehead, "It's not hot."
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired from the performances and activities these days."
"When you're tired, eat your food and go to rest."
"I can't eat it." There was half a bowl of rice in front of Liu Yifei, and she put down her chopsticks before taking two bites.
"I cooked this table for nothing," her mother gave her a look. "You didn't eat anything along the way, so at least you finished this half bowl of rice."
Liu Yifei picked up the chopsticks and ate bit by bit.
Liu Xiaoli couldn't bear to see her daughter eating like this, but seeing that her daughter was indeed too tired today, she suppressed her temper and didn't say anything to her.
"If you can't eat it, drink this bowl of soup." Liu Xiaoli brought another bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup.
Liu Yifei knew that her mother's temper was about to get worse, so she obeyed and drank the soup.
"Okay, you go and have a rest. I'm going out for a while. If you're hungry, you can heat something up."
"Oh." Liu Yifei put down her chopsticks, pulled on her shoes and went back to the room to sleep.
In the next two days, Liu Yifei did not go to the theater to report, nor did she attend any public events. She just stayed at home.
Liu Xiaoli felt that except for her daughter's low mood, everything else was normal. She usually liked to stay at home and not go out, so she didn't take this matter to her heart.
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"Click!" The executive director clicked Zhang Yuanjun for the seventh time.
"Sorry." Zhang Yuanjun apologized and walked aside to calm down.
I don’t know what’s going on, but Zhang Yuanjun has had a lot of NG these past two days.
Yu Feihong looked at Zhang Yuanjun and probably guessed what was going on, but she didn't want to say anything to Zhang Yuanjun as a director and let him pace around alone.
Zhang Yuanjun was in a mess, and he knew exactly why he was in a mess.
Now that things were over, he looked back and thought about it, but he didn't understand.
Zhang Yuanjun could not find a precise or even vague point in time when he said that he fell in love with Liu Yifei.
This is how his own mentality changed unconsciously.
He felt very strange, maybe because he had been together for two generations, or maybe it was because he had known Liu Yifei for a long time and had frequent contacts with her. He didn't have the blushing heartbeat towards Liu Yifei that ordinary people would have when facing a girl they like.
It's a warm feeling, like soaking in a hot spring in winter. I've been soaking in the pool for a long time. It's not cold or hot. You know you should get up after soaking for a long time, but you feel comfortable but don't want to get up. Everything is in a subtle state. in the balance.
Yes, it's a subtle, just right feeling.
When it comes to finding faults, Zhang Yuanjun can find a hundred faults with Liu Yifei.
For comparison, he can also find out what Zhou Yang and Zhang Li are better than Liu Yifei.
But only having Liu Yifei by his side made him feel "just right".
The intimate contact that night was natural and a subconscious move on his part. When Liu Yifei came closer, he caught her, and if she didn't break free, he wouldn't let go.
But he could swear that he really didn't have any other thoughts at that time, it was just natural, as if he should protect the girl next to him.
If it were another girl who was frightened by the sudden fireworks and leaned into his arms, of course he would protect her, but he would not hug her.
Looking back now, he couldn't remember whether it was he or Liu Yifei who took the initiative to hold hands after watching the fireworks, and the two of them just strolled around.
Zhang Yuanjun just squatted in the open space on the set, broke off a branch and scratched it on the ground, thinking randomly in his head.
He knew that he was on the set now and that "Love Has Afterlife" would be finished in ten or twenty days, so he had to stabilize his mentality.
He took a deep breath, stood up, and asked Xiao Zhao to get him some water.
After drinking water, Zhang Yuanjun paced in place for another ten minutes, then signaled Yu Feihong to restart his phone.
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Liu Yifei stayed at home, leaning on the sofa with a copy of Chekhov's plays spread out on her stomach. She borrowed it from Zhang Yuanjun. She didn't know how she picked this one from the shelf.
Didi.
The cell phone text message rang.
Very quickly, Liu Yifei stood up and took the mobile phone on the coffee table.
Weather forecast SMS.
Boring!
Liu Yifei sat and stared at her phone.
Why didn't he call me?
The crew is busy filming, so I can just send a text message.
If you don’t have time anymore, you should have time after finishing work in the evening.
Did his assistant never take his cell phone?
Doesn’t he have two mobile phones? Doesn’t he know how to use that number to send messages?
How about I give him a call?
No, you can't fight.
What did you say when you hit me?
Besides, no girl would take the initiative.
Staring at the phone and thinking, Liu Yifei began to scold Zhang Yuanjun in her heart, "***, you held my hand and hugged my waist. Now there is not a single call or a text message. As expected, men don't have any good things."
Didi.
The cell phone text message rang.
Zhang Yuanjun: "It's done." (End of chapter)
