After hanging up for a day, with a cloth strip on her chest and gasping for breath, song ran felt that she was about to collapse. She changed her clothes and went outside the crew. Everywhere she passed, she could hear people with ulterior motives behind her back.

Song ran Lenghun, it is obvious that Wen Huihui can't see her well. She stirs in the crew all day long. It seems that tomorrow, the director will inform her that her part has been cut off. In that way, she will not have the energy to care about song ran all day long.

Every day when they go back to the hotel from the crew, they take Feng bao'er's car. They live in the same hotel, and Feng bao'er will give her a ride every day.

At this moment, as soon as she was out of the crew, she saw Feng bao'er's silver Santana stop at the gate of the small yard. Song ran came with the army, and the army got on the copilot, and song ran sat behind.

"Let's go," Feng bao'er said, and the car moved forward slowly.

She whispered, "you've been working hard today. It's eleven o'clock now."

Song ran leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "that's it. Some people think I don't want to visit Yao Xifeng. I have time. Do they want to break me in two?"

Feng Baoer: "you don't have to pay attention to these rumors. Tomorrow is the last day, and you don't have to see them in the future."

Song ran stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "mmm..."

"After the drama is over, you Is it straight back to Haicheng? "

Song ran didn't open his eyes: "well, go back directly. It's like an arrow to go back."

Feng Baoer smiles.

Song ran said again: "maybe, before leaving, I'll go to see Yao Xifeng and see if he wants to return to Haicheng, or I'll become a white eyed wolf."

Feng Baoer shrugged: "then take my car to go back, I also directly return to Haicheng."

Song ran leaned towards her, her face on her shoulder, and seemed to rely on her: "thank you, sister bao'er, you helped me a lot."

Feng Baoer smiles and raises his hand to cut her hair: "thank you."

No thanks. Song Ran is happy. Song Ran is happy. She feels very happy.

Not far away in the hospital, Yao Xifeng lay on his side, not feeling very good. Song ran didn't come to see him for several days.

He reached out and touched his head. It was Bancun, which song ran liked. His face was no worse than Gu Jingxing. His appearance was perfect.

He also saved her twice, can be regarded as a hero to save the United States?

Why, her heart did not waver at all?

Did the soldiers give song ran some ecstasy?

At the thought of this, he couldn't sit still, right! It must be the soldier who gave song ran a ecstasy! Isn't it the kind of unsophisticated rural secret arts? What kind of poisonous insects?

Yes! It must be like this! No, he has to save song ran, he must save song ran!

Well, Yao Xifeng, just be happy.

Yao Xifeng stroked it in his mind again, and determined that there was only one thing he could not compare with Gu Jingxing, that is, the past unbearable past. He used to be a jerk. He never thought that he would like a girl so much one day, so he didn't pay much attention to his words and deeds.

Then, after he is almost healed, he should admit his mistake to song ran openly and tell her that he will change his ways and behave well in the future.

Yao Xifeng's psychological construction is very successful. In this way, he is full of hope for the future.