Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

The day "Encounter" was completed just in time for the cold wave, the temperature suddenly dropped to four or five degrees, and there was no sun. The cold and the cold made people feel sore and sore. The crew gathered together and had a hot pot. Red envelopes, take pictures, and bid farewell to each other.

Xiaoyuan turned on the phone and checked the weather in Shencheng. The temperature was similar to that of Jiangcheng, and it was freezing rain. She shrank her neck and just wanted to send a WeChat message to Weizhuang. But then she thought about it and didn’t tell her. She was pleasantly surprised.

She just put her phone back in her pocket and heard He Chenying calling her, "Xiaoyuan."

"Sister Chenying." Xiaoyuan yelled when she saw her.

He Chenying handed her a cup of milk tea, "with taro paste."

Xiaoyuan yelled and laughed, "Thank you, sister Chenying." He took it with one hand, and he just wanted to take the straw with the other hand. He Chenying had already torn it off and chased her, "Hold it in the car and drink it." "

"Well, you feel happy when you get home, right?"

"Well, I didn't spend Christmas with him, but I was angry. I have to make amends when I go back this time," He Chenying said helplessly, "I have to coax him to go for a medical examination."

Xiaoyuan thought of Huo De's situation. He had undergone two heart operations at a young age. Although they went through smoothly, the body is still not as healthy as the children of his age. He Chenying did not dare to take it lightly.

Xiaoyuan listened and relieved her a few words, He Chenying smiled and nodded, her eyes were a bit dark for a while, and when Xiaoyuan looked back, she laughed again.

Caijuan let out a clear cough by the side, suggesting that the small garden cart has been waiting for a long time.

He Chenying's gaze fell on Xiaoyuan's face, as if she wanted to say something and swallowed, she only smiled and said, "Goodbye, happy new year!"

New Year's Day is just two days away, and Xiaoyuan also bent his eyes, "Happy New Year!"

He Chenying stood where she was, her eyes followed Xiaoyuan's back for a long time, until she couldn't see it, Chen Yunxiu came over and stood with her.

Chen Yunxiu was in a complicated mood. He glanced at her and coughed, "Okay, everyone is gone."

He Chenying retracted her gaze and glanced at him, "You are scamming me, I shouldn't have promised you to play this play!"

Chen Yunxiu laughed when she said this, "Obviously you want to act, but only when you see Xiaoyuan did you agree to it, don't give it a go!"

He Chenying turned his head sullenly and left.

Chen Yunxiu followed her and smiled as she walked, "Who told you to look down on me, I'll be by your side and be there on call."

He Chenying gave him a white look, "Then you deleted those ambiguous objects in the phone?"

"Where do I have any ambiguous objects? Cough cough!" Chen Yunxiu joked, "It's your girlfriend's right to look at your mobile phone, so don't be messy."

He Chenying sullen her face, too lazy to care about him.

"Hey, you just got into the show. This is normal." Chen Yunxiu patted her on the shoulder, "have you done it before?"

He Chenying had a meal, but still did not speak.

Chen Yunxiu warmly persuaded her, "After a while, you will be fine when you play. Look at Xiaoyuan and she will not be affected in any way."

He Chenying's face was stagnant, she twisted her eyebrows and let out a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyuan flipped through the private message record with Wei Zhuang in the car, and found that since saying goodnight last night, she did not reply to her WeChat all day today.

She tilted her head and sent a note, "What are you up to?"

After half an hour, Wei Zhuang has not returned yet.

After another half an hour, Xiaoyuan couldn't help but called Special Assistant Gao.

"Alex, I should be in Shencheng today, um, don't tell her yet, I plan to surprise her."

Hearing what Gao Tezhu said, Xiaoyuan was taken aback, "Huh? What, she is sick?"

Wei Zhuang leaned on the sofa and ate the pills on the table. She pressed her groggy forehead, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes fell under her eyes like stationary butterfly wings.

Body temperature. The degree displayed by the gun is 38.5.

She hadn't caught a cold for many years, and the cold wave and freezing rain actually knocked her down. She sighed silently, got up and went to the bedroom to sleep.

I don't know how long we slept before Wei Zhuang woke up slowly. When I opened my eyes, the whole house was pitch black. Outside the bright glass wall was a dark night and dancing raindrops.

The thinking is chaotic and heavy, chest tightness, and very uncomfortable.

Wei Zhuang propped himself up and turned on the lights, closed the curtains, and leaned back on the bed, putting his palms on his forehead.

Suddenly, a figure got up from the sofa in the room, walked over, and called her crisply, "Frances, are you awake?"

Wei Zhuang paused, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

With fluffy black hair draped on his shoulders, carrying the light on his back, lowering in front of him, a pair of smart eyes are like stars in the rain and fog, and the worried eyes are shining.

She touched her forehead with her soft palm, then probed her forehead, and whispered: "It's still a little bit burning..."

The heating in the room was turned on sufficiently, and Wei Zhuang felt that he was already sweating and his forehead was dizzy, but his heart became lighter, "Xiaoyuan."

"Well, I'm here," Xiaoyuan picked up the thermometer and measured her temperature, "...37.7, ah, it's still burning, I'll change a glass of water for you."

Before Wei Zhuang had time to say anything, she had already picked up the cup on her bedside table and ran out. She returned soon and handed the cup to her lips, "55 degrees, just right, drink."

Wei Zhuang held her hand, opened his lips and drank a few sips of warm water, then slowly asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you are coming back today?"

"I have just arrived for about half an hour. I want to give you a surprise. Who knows if you have a cold, don't tell me!" Xiaoyuan asked her distressedly, "When was the last time you took your medicine? Did you eat anything? Are you hungry?"

Wei Zhuang didn't know what was wrong. He couldn't look away from her, wanted to hug her, wanted to kiss her, and worried about infecting her with the virus.

"Hey," Xiaoyuan suddenly leaned in to touch her hair, softly, "Xiao Zhuangzhuang, what's the matter with you? Is it uncomfortable?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes shook lightly, and his fingers on the side of the bed moved. Xiaoyuan had already embraced her a step ahead of her and kissed her on the cheek.

"..." Wei Zhuang pursed the corners of her lips, and slid her slender palm loosely from her back, "Don't get too close to me, lest I infect you."

"It's okay, I'm in good health and won't infect me." Xiaoyuan kissed her again, "It's past nine o'clock, I'll get you something to eat, and you can take medicine after you finish it, okay? "

Wei Zhuang blinked slowly, "...Hmm."

"Really good." Xiaoyuan pecked her lips gently.

I don't know whether because of her kiss or what she said, Wei Zhuang's expression was blank for a moment.

Xiaoyuan called and asked the housekeeper to send a pot of porridge, fresh chicken breast, and milk cabbage, ready to cook by himself.

When I was filming in Yangcheng, I ate the Cantonese-style raw porridge over there. Today, I plan to restore it in an unauthentic way. She heated the porridge in an enamel pot, and when the porridge became dense and sticky, put the chicken into the boil , Put a little salt and a little chopped green onion to finish.

She filled a bowl and let it dry. At the same time, she heated the pan at the same time and quickly sautéed a milk cabbage.

When she was busy, Wei Zhuang walked out of the bedroom, heard the sound and walked to the kitchen, and saw the busy figure of Xiao Yuan, she looked a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, why are you up? I'm going to bring it to the bedroom for you to eat!" Xiaoyuan looked back and saw her smile.

"...I don't like eating in the bedroom," Wei Zhuang said, "you don't have to do it yourself..."

"Don't you also cook for me, I can't cook a big meal, this kind of simple is okay, don't stand up, go sit there."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhuang walked to the Zhongdao Platform and sat down, staring at the small garden without blinking.

"Okay." Xiaoyuan put a bowl of porridge and a plate of stir-fried cabbage in the serving plate and brought it to the woman. "Hurry up and eat."

Wei Zhuang raised his lips, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten. Eat quickly." Xiaoyuan looked at her with a smile on her cheeks on the opposite side of the island platform.

Wei Zhuang smelled the scent, and then I really felt a little hungry. The porridge was very fragrant, the chicken was tender, and the milk cabbage was fried to the right degree. She slowly finished eating and added a bowl of porridge.

After my stomach was full, I sweated again, my body regained strength, and my spirit was much better.

When she was almost done eating, Xiaoyuan went to fetch the medicine that the family doctor had given to Weizhuang, poured the water, and watched Weizhuang eat it.

Seeing that the boss is so cooperative and obedient, Xiaoyuan smiled, put the dishes in the sink, and couldn't help but hug her.

Wei Zhuang turned sideways, a little uncomfortable, "I'm sweating, I'll go wash it."

"Hey, you are not done yet, hey..." Xiaoyuan wanted to stop, "I can't take a shower just after taking the medicine..."

"It's okay." Wei Zhuang twisted around persistently and walked into his room.

After bathing, she changed into a white dressing gown, Xiaoyuan took her body temperature again, and said helplessly: "Look, 37.5, you haven't gone down with your fever, so quickly go back to bed and lie down."

She looked a little serious.

Wei Zhuang glanced at her and lay back.

Xiaoyuan curled her lips, lowered her head and stroked her face, "I will come to accompany you after I take a shower."

After Wei Zhuang watched her walk out, she closed her eyes and waited. The effect of the medicine quickly took effect. Her consciousness became confused again. When Xiaoyuan finished the bath and came to her, she was already asleep. Finished.

Xiaoyuan looked down at the woman's sleeping face, her long eyelashes were jet-black, her complexion seemed a little whiter than before, her cheeks were a little red, her breathing was steady, she looked very cute and cute.

She pulled the quilt of Wei Zhuang and found that there was nothing under Wei Zhuang's white robe. The skin was fragrant and undulating, like snow.

Xiaoyuan's face blushed, and she hurriedly tucked her quilt.

She squatted down on the carpet and looked at her quietly.

It was freezing rain outside, the sky was freezing, and the room was warm. She was still in Jiangcheng, three hundred kilometers away this morning, and now she was in the same room with her most beloved person.

The room was very quiet. She smelled the scent of her shampoo, shallow, slightly moist, and mixed with Wei Zhuang's good smell. Everything made her feel safe and grateful.

She even felt a sense of trance that she and Wei Zhuang had experienced a lot, and finally the dust settled down.

The relationship is actually very fragile. If there is no two people running together, if the steps of the two are inconsistent, they may now be on separate sides. Just like Lin Li and Shen Rui.

Fortunately, they are both reluctant to bear each other, and they have worked hard, so they can exchange for the peace at this moment.

At this moment, she was so happy that she was about to shed tears, and she became scared, afraid that there were not enough moments like this, and that such moments would disappear.

Lin Li and Shen Rui used to be so happy, their relationship was so sweet, but their love gradually became qualitative and unbalanced unknowingly. It was brilliant at the beginning, and like a broken shadow when it was lost, it was too cruel and cruel.

Will she and Wei Zhuang do the same in the future?

Xiaoyuan later realized that the script of "Meeting" touched her deeply, and even more because she knew that the love of people around her didn't seem to have a long ending.

Like her mother, her brother, Lu Jingnian, He Chenying, Huo Bijun, Chen Yunxiu, etc.

But it seems that it is too extravagant to ask for a long love.

Everything in the world is changing, and this is the only constant truth.

and so……

She suddenly took a deep breath, shook her head, and laughed.

It seems that "Meeting" has given her too much shock, that's why she will be thinking about it.

After experiencing the death of her mother, she has actually understood that things are impermanent, don't delay, don't be greedy, just cherish the moment as much as possible.

At this moment, they are in love, love each other, belong to each other, and they are already precious.

She stood up, lay quietly next to Wei Village, kissed her eyes, lay down and hugged her, and slept with her.