In fact, if Huang Qingwu asked carefully, those aunts would tell her in detail.

But she didn't ask, maybe she had an evasive mentality in her heart.

She hasn't figured out how to deal with it, so she doesn't want to know and instinctively escapes.

The day goes on step by step, Huang Qing dance is busy with her own affairs every day, and gradually forgets someone who once appeared.

While she was busy, her new play was written.

At this time, he Lianheng contacted her again. When filming, he hoped that she could follow up the process.

In the coffee shop, he Lianheng persuades the emperor to dance gracefully.

Huang Qingwu hesitated, "let me think about it, OK?"

"Don't worry about getting along with strangers, and I'm here. This time, you'll go to many places. Just take it as a distraction and go out for a walk. On the contrary, it will increase the inspiration of writing scripts."

Huang Qingwu was also moved by the persuasion of he Lianheng.

Maybe she really needs to go out more, otherwise she will be immersed in her own world all day and her mind will have problems.

In the end, Huang Qingwu agreed and followed the crew to the scene.

It's said that this time I will go to various places to take pictures. They are all very beautiful places.

Huang Qing dance also had some expectations in her heart.

Han Yichu learned from his subordinates that Huang Qingwu and he Lianheng had met.

Han Yichu's hand with the wine glass broke, and the broken glass broke into his hand. The blood flowed out. He still didn't know it.

A deep sense of crisis rose in his heart.

He knew who he was. He had seen Qing dance alone before, and even he had to admit his excellence.

The sense of crisis makes Han Yichu's heart pull up.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if he could get along with Helian hendo and if she was interested?

Han Yichu felt that there was a blade constantly stirring in his heart, like cutting, dripping with blood.

Han Yichu went to the window and looked down. Although he knew he couldn't see all the dancing downstairs, he always had some psychological comfort and knew that he was very close to her.

However, this feeling of being close to the world is really a kind of torture to Han Yichu.

Han Yichu has an impulse to run to Huang Qingwu and hold her in his arms.

But reason calmed him down.

He didn't want to let Huang Qingwu move again because of his appearance, which was not his original intention.

Han Yichu's subordinates love him. They feel that their young master has never lived in this kind of building. They all live in villas and old mansions. However, for the sake of a woman, he has been wronged so far.

For Han Yichu, this is not a grievance.

Although Han Yichu lives in the upper floor of huangqingwu, he has a feeling of being with his beloved every day.

Because he can watch her go out every day, wait for her to come back every day, know whether she is safe or not, know her daily condition, that's enough.

A few days passed in a flash of time.

That night, suddenly there was a strong wind, a rainstorm, lightning and thunder.

When Han Yichu saw the thunder, he became nervous.

He remembered that he was afraid of thunder and rain.

What can we do now?

What he worries about most is Huang Qing dance, but he can't appear in front of Huang Qing dance rashly.

Han Yichu anxiously walked back and forth on the ground.

He was worried, but he felt helpless.