The person who came over was Director Zhang of the documentary.
He was alone, walked over and greeted Xiang Huan with a smile, saying that he thought he was being deceived, but he didn't expect that it was Xiang Huan himself.
He also asked her when she would come back.
Xiang Huan smiled and said that he had just arrived not long ago, and then continued to smile and say nothing, trying to get over it.
Director Zhang didn't ask too much and said that he came to the old house to shoot some empty shots as material, and he would be leaving in two days.
Xiang Huan followed the topic and asked if all the parts of Cheng Ye were filmed.
"Yes, his part is almost done. The other one who is also here needs to be filmed again, and then it's almost done." Director Zhang said and asked Xiang Huan if he wanted to cross the street and go in together.
Xiang Huan refused, watched Director Zhang enter the old house, and then called a Benben car to go to the courtyard where Chengye lived.
She still didn't say hello to anyone and rang the doorbell directly at the door when she got there.
The snow was already falling heavily. When someone opened the door, they brought up a gust of cold wind carrying snowflakes, which hit Xiang Huan's face.
Snowflakes hit her eyes, and she raised her hand to wipe them away. The person who came to open the door was Narino.
Narino looked over. There was snow on his hair and body. It looked like he had been standing outside for a while.
Xiang Huan didn't know what to say, but felt relieved when he saw that he was not in a wheelchair today.
Being able to stand outside by myself for so long should mean that my body has recovered a lot.
is a good thing.
Cheng Ye looked calmly and glanced at a Mercedes-Benz that just passed behind Xiang Huan.
He asked Xiang Huan, "Is it fun to ride on the Benben bus in town? Is it similar to the one we used to do in Marriage Town?"
Suddenly he
When asked, Xiang Huan paused and said, "The names are different, but sitting down is almost the same."
He hasn't forgotten such a trivial matter. Xiang Huan himself can't remember it clearly. He almost forgot that he had ridden in Cheng Yeqi's Benben car in the past.
She tried hard to think about what Marriage Town was called, but she still couldn't think of it for a long time.
"In our town, it's called waist five swing, sit on it..." Narino said, suddenly twisting his body and imitating the state of riding this kind of transportation in the past.
Xiang Huan looked at him and couldn't help but laugh out loud. All the images and experiences that he had no memory of were suddenly restored.
It was also a snowy day like this. She was sitting on Chengye's open waist, and her body was shaking like this. She even screamed in an exaggerated way, with a smile on her face.
Xiang Huan thought, and a smile appeared on her face. It was the kind that came from the heart, different from the perfect smile she was good at training.
Chengye had stopped at this time. He tried hard not to cough and stared at the smile at the corner of Xiang Huan's eyes and eyebrows.
"No need to use a wheelchair today?" Xiang Huan reacted, put away his expression and spoke.
Chengye still couldn't help coughing a few times, turned sideways to make way for Xiang Huan to come in, "If you don't go in, I'll probably have to sit back again."
Xiang Huan immediately raised his feet and walked inside, followed by Chengye.
After entering the house, he went to the study room and saw Gao Xiaoxiao busy drawing inside. Xiang Huan immediately walked over, said hello and then focused on the drawings.
She understands Gao Xiaoxiao's work habits. When making design drawings, she will first sketch by hand, and then use computer software to do the formal work after finalization. Now is the sketching stage.
Xiang Huan jumped in as soon as he saw it, and didn’t say anything more.
Go and see Narino who followed in.
He didn't notice that there were some blood stains on the tissue when Narino wiped his mouth after coughing violently.
Gao Xiaoxiao was really focused on his work. More than an hour passed before he closed his eyes and paused. It was only then that he realized that Xiang Huan was sitting next to him.
"When did you come back? I didn't tell you in advance. Are you okay?" Gao Xiaoxiao paused his work and looked at Xiang Huan with concern.
Xiang Huan smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine. You also know what happened when I returned to Lincheng."
Gao Xiaoxiao's eyes hurriedly
He glanced at Narino and said, "I know, we're all worried to death."
Xiang Huan smiled and said nothing. From the corner of his eye, he saw Chengye still standing but not sitting down. He subconsciously became worried and turned to look.
Chengye was standing next to another table in the study. When Xiang Huan looked over, he was holding one hand on the corner of the table, bending over to hold back another wave of coughing.
When Xiang Huan stood up from the chair, Chengye raised his eyes to look at her, but finally couldn't help coughing.
"The doctor told you not to go out to enjoy the cool breeze. See if you cough. I'll call the doctor and you stay with him." Gao Xiaoxiao also stood up and walked out the door. He pulled Xiang Huan and asked her to go to Chengye. .
Xiang Huan took a few steps to Cheng Ye's side, frowned and asked him to sit down. When he wanted to get some water, Cheng Ye grabbed his wrist.
The grip was very weak, and Xiang Huan could shake it off almost effortlessly, but she just used her strength instinctively and stopped without continuing.
"It's an old problem. It's always been like this when I'm in there. It'll be fine after a nap." Narino didn't let go, his voice was calm, and he started coughing again after speaking.
When Xiang Huan heard that he mentioned that he was inside, his eyes stung. He closed his eyes and saw an immediate scene in front of him.
Narino jumped out and stood in front of a sea of fire in the dance hall.
Suddenly he opened his eyes again and was met with Narino's gaze.
Xiang Huan felt his gaze piercing her face, stinging her face. When she turned her head to avoid it, Gao Xiaoxiao and the doctors and nurses hurried into the study.
Cheng Ye was quickly surrounded by them, and Xiang Huan stood aside, taking advantage of this moment to buffer his emotions and cover up his gaffe.
When the doctor asked Narino to go back to the room and rest in bed, his subordinates pushed the wheelchair over and asked Narino to sit on it and take him back to the room.
"Xiang Huan, you are familiar with pushing a wheelchair, come on." Gao Xiaoxiao suggested at the right moment and called Xiang Huan over.
With Narino's eyes signaling, his men had already stepped aside, and the wheelchair stopped in front of Narino, waiting for someone else to take control.
Xiang Huan looked at the wheelchair. When Gao Xiaoxiao urged her again, she walked over to hold the wheelchair and looked sideways at Cheng Ye, waiting for him to sit up.
Just as his subordinates were about to come over to help him up, Narino had already stood up and sat on the wheelchair.
When the wheelchair parked outside the door of Chengye's room, Chengye suddenly said that it was not this room.
"That's right, you live in this room." After Xiang Huan hesitated for a moment, he believed that he remembered correctly, and he would not be mistaken after being away for only a few days.
But Narino insisted that he was wrong, "It used to be this one, but now it has been changed."
He said, raising his hand and pointing in front, "That's the one now."
Xiang Huan looked in the direction he pointed and saw that wasn't the room where she had stayed.
"I liked your room very much, so I moved there." Chengye added, reminding Xiang Huan to continue pushing him over.
Xiang Huan continued silently and pushed the wheelchair to the door of the room. There were already nurses inside making preparations to fetch Narino water later.
wait
After everything was done and the nurse gave instructions and left, Narino lay on the bed with his eyes closed, an imperceptible smile floating on the corner of his mouth.
The cough seemed to have stopped all of a sudden, and it didn't continue since Xiang Huan pushed him back. It was better than medicine.
Xiang Huan washed his hands from the bathroom and came out, holding something tightly in his hand.
When she lived here before, she forgot to put away the underwear she took away after washing. She just saw it was still hanging inside, so she quickly took it off.
Holding this in his hand, Xiang Huan's eyes suddenly warmed up when he looked up and saw Chengye lying on the bed.
The scene in front of her was very much like the one she had dreamed about...the daily scenes after marrying him.
Unfortunately, what I saw in my dreams and before my eyes was not real.
Marrying him is still a fantasy.
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