Chapter 1232: If you are not stupid

Although she didn’t want to film this scene this time, after all, her role was not good, but she wanted to think about it. At the very least, there was a scene shot. Otherwise, if you were in the sea market, there would be no progress. In fact, it is not so bad here. For the present speech, it is not so bad.

Besides, Huan Huan had already ran in, she retracted herself into the quilt, and charged the phone with all her hands. She pressed a button to turn on, but still couldn’t turn on, and at this time she wondered whether she would immediately She went to buy a mobile phone, and she was afraid that the phone was broken.

It was just that she looked at the time, and it was not yet eight o'clock in the morning. The salespersons of her family all slept at home. Now who opened the door to sell her mobile phones.

She put the phone on her lap and waited like this for a minute and a second.

Then she tried to turn on the phone again, the phone shook slightly, and she suddenly smiled.

Um, well, turned on.

After the mobile phone was turned on, she eagerly opened the chat software, and saw that his avatar was still on. There was no change. The most common avatar was not introduced by bells and whistles.

Yan Huan put the phone on her chest, it seemed that she could hear her heartbeat.

Thump thump...

Her heart has never been skipped like this, nor in her life.

She took the phone to her eyes again, leaning her head on the pillow behind her.

What she saw was her sentence, she said, then you don’t want to get married in the future, I don’t want you to get married, and his answer, that good word.

What does that mean?

She did not dare to ask, nor did she have the courage to ask. Even if she had the courage to ask, she did not know whether she could still have the courage to listen to the answer.

What she wants to hear, or what she doesn't want to hear.

She passed a question mark in the past.

Lu Yi: "Are you sleeping again?"

Huanhuan: "I fell asleep before waking up, I'm dreaming again."

Lu Yi: "What did you dream of?"

Huanhuan: "I dreamed that someone was calling my name. Who am I missing? Maybe it was the one who waited for me in my previous life."

Lu Yi: "Do you believe?"

Huanhuan: "I believe it, my heart is telling me it is."

Lu Yi: "Be realistic, dreams will always wake up."

Yan Huan narrowed her mouth. If she was realistic, she would not chat with him here. Maybe he did not know who she was, but she did know who he was.

He is her cousin, and she is his cousin's wife.

If they really want to talk about reality, it is impossible to chat one sentence at a time as they are now.

Yan Huan bent her legs again, and then she thought for a long time.

Huanhuan: "You said that if a man only knows what to ask for, but he is never willing to pay, what he wants is that you can bring some of their interests, but not a person like you, even you can feel his eyes Your contempt, you can feel his perfunctory, can this man still love?"

Lu Yi: "If you are not stupid, you can answer yourself."

Sure enough, it was Lu Yi, and he never left any room at the first glance. This needle can also poke the dead.

There are some things that can't be thought about, and some things that can't be studied carefully, so some people always like to say something, which is rare.

Yes, it's rare to be confused. If you're confused, you'll be fine. If you're confused, you can let go of many things, and you can let many people go.

With one eye open and one eye closed, she might get a lot of happiness.

However, sometimes, beyond these happiness, it is also possible to hide disasters, disasters she has not suffered.

Yan Huan sucked his nose and didn't want to mention this matter, nor did he want to go over some things, saying too badly, thinking too well. Because she is afraid of pain, and no one is not afraid of pain.

All she can do is wait, all she can do is to continue, choose her own way, go on her own, choose her own people, and recognize herself.

She pressed her finger on the little avatar, then took out the script and put it on her lap, just turned a page, and picked up the phone again, she still knows now Why is it that some people can’t live without their mobile phones anyway, and she is the same now. If you let her leave her mobile phone, she thinks she will be sad and die.

Huanhuan: "Will you stay with me here?" She was a little uncomfortable. She was always lonely now, but there was no one to talk to. Even her only relative, Yi Ling, was now gone.

She took the phone and waited for the man to answer.

A string of characters appears again.

Lu Yi: "I will, get off work after ten o'clock."

For Huan's tears, it just fell.

No one will stay with someone for a lifetime, right, he can only accompany her to ten o'clock, and she wants to do something at ten o'clock, if it is such a companion, she would rather not, she would not, she left the phone angrily aside .

She cried while crying. If someone was here, she would find that now she is crying like a child, just like a little animal that no one wants, so she was thrown away and abandoned.

She wiped her tears, but she wiped and fell again, and she had to wipe it again. No matter what, she couldn't wipe it clean. No matter what, she couldn't wipe her sad.

She wiped her eyes red, but she still couldn't help it.

She turned the script through a page and cried, but the lines did not fall.

She is a very dedicated actor, even if she has more negative emotions, but for acting skills, she never sloppy, she will play her play well, memorize her lines.

Even as it is now, crying while sad, while crying, is also wronged.

She read the lines of the day and didn’t go out. The studio was still nervously arranged. During this time, the assistant gave her two meals, both of which were box lunches, but the box lunches were good, with meat and vegetables, and the meat and vegetables reasonable.

And she really hasn't touched her cell phone in a day, and sometimes she glanced at it, but it forced her not to pay attention.

Time finally pointed to around ten o'clock this night.

People have already fallen asleep.

Let’s go, anyway, she doesn’t need him to accompany her, she can accompany herself, she doesn’t need anyone to accompany her, and she doesn’t need any compassion. She is not pitiful either.

The fruit she grows herself, she eats herself, even if the fruit is really bitter.

After half an hour of time, she was still not tired, so she put the script down and took the cup. Inside the cup, just a glass of boiled water, she took the phone. In fact, I just want to watch the time, but my heart is slightly tight.

And she wanted to turn off the phone, but she was not willing to throw it aside, but her hands were extremely tight.