Chapter 2373

The rooms here have good sound insulation. Yu Luoluo can hear nothing about their situation in the room except that Cheng Chen and Shen Xinyi can go upstairs and enter the door together.

Yu Luoluo lay in bed and couldn't sleep over and over. Only she could know how uncomfortable she was now. Sometimes this is the case. The more things you can't hear or see, the easier it is to have all kinds of blind thoughts. In just a few minutes, Yu Luoluo's mind had seen a lot of Cheng Chen and Shen Xinyi in the room.

Suddenly, she felt that she was asking for hardship. Why did she think about these things and why she couldn't live with herself.

So she began to hypnotize herself again and told herself not to think again and again. But the more she hinted at herself, the more her mind cared about the things next door.

Yu Luoluo knew that if she went on like this, she would drive herself crazy and she would become abnormal. It's not her anymore. She shouldn't be like this.

Before she came here, she has been doing well in the past few years. Why can't she change back now? Why care so much about what Cheng Chen is doing.

Yu Luoluo took a deep breath. Since he couldn't sleep, forcing himself to sleep would only make him miserable. She simply turned on the light, picked up the script, sat in bed and read through the script she had already mastered.

When she read the scene in which the hero was shot for the heroine, she couldn't help thinking of the terrible nightmare she had here not long ago. In the dream, she was fixed and unable to move. A gun was aimed at her. Just when she thought she was dying, a great man suddenly rushed out and blocked the gun for her with his own body. She couldn't see the man, only his bloody back.

Until now, several days have passed. When I think of that nightmare again, Yu Luoluo still feels cold on his back. The real heartache and sadness will still make her heart ache and make it difficult for her to breathe.

Yu Luoluo has always been an atheist. She never believed in ghosts and gods, but she always believed in the existence of detachment such as the sixth sense.

So, at this moment, when she remembered that dream again, she still felt palpitations. It seemed that some hint began to form in her heart, telling her that the things in the dream might really happen in the near future.

Yu Luoluo's face suddenly became pale, and her small hands held the script tightly. There was a suffocation that had nowhere to escape, which made her unable to get through. If she could see the man's face, she might avoid the dream coming true. But she had no idea who the man was.

So she could only hint to herself again and again that it was just a dream, a more real dream.

In Cheng Chen's room, when Shen Xinyi took a bath, Cheng Chen was smoking on the balcony of the room. The sparks on cigarette butts stand out in the dark.

Shen Xinyi was just surrounded by a bath towel. She looked at Cheng Chen's back. Maybe she was really dizzy. She always hated the smell of tobacco. She thought that Cheng Chen's action of smoking was so charming.

She took a deep breath, walked barefoot gently to the smoking man, and then gently hugged him from behind.