you are in the depths of time [gl]

Cheng Youyou was reminded by Luo Zijin's words when she was sick.

Until now, the family members don’t know that she was in the hospital during the period when her father was ill, and they thought she was still rolling in the cold entertainment circle, racking her brains to receive the announcement, no matter what advertisement it was, she wanted to answer it. It's almost time to authorize the avatar to the three-no seller on the website to promote the product.

Of course, considering that she was not even as well-known as an anchor at the time, whether the seller was willing to steal her pictures for use was another matter.

If...she and Luo Zijin had a good relationship at that time——

Cheng Youyou thought, then she must be very conflicted.

The vulnerable side of her illness makes her want to rely on the closest person, but her rationality prevents herself from doing so, because she doesn't want the other party to worry about her, so she can't wait to downplay her illness as a cold and fever, so that she doesn't have to worry about it. Seeing the other party follow her uncomfortable look.

She bit her lower lip and said nothing.

After a long time, there was a very soft 'hmm'.

As expected of her deskmate, he thought about the same things as her when he was sick.

Hearing her answer, Luo Zijin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and started chatting with her about other things, most of which she heard when the nurse was chatting with Xiaolu, but she was always able to concentrate on everything. The second use is to use it to coax Cheng Youyou after listening to it for a while.

Cheng Youyou's steaming eyes also slowly dissipated the heat, followed her words and laughed again, only after a long time did she hear Luo Zijin's soft voice:

"My parents plan to stay in Longcheng to take care of me recently, so you don't have to worry too much about my situation."

Cheng Youyou blinked and said: "Okay."

Luo Zijin thought for a while and added: "But if you want to see me, of course you can do it anytime, just don't delay your own business."

Cheng Youyou nodded again, and obediently agreed.

Luo Zijin heard her obediently responding tune on the other end of the phone, and could easily imagine what this person looks like now, and really wanted to hold him in his arms and rub her hard, but it is estimated that her ribs will not be able to move right now. agree.

……

When He Zhi came back, she happened to see Luo Zijin asking Xiaolu to take off the earphones for her after making a phone call, so she walked in and looked at her phone, then glanced at Xiaolu, and asked gently One sentence:

"Who is calling you at this hour?"

Xiaolu felt that he was looked at so tenderly, and the guilt in his heart overflowed in an instant.

There was a sense of guilt for letting Luo Zijin ruthlessly ask her to answer work calls when she was sick.

Luo Zijin said softly, "I called."

He Zhi said 'oh', just let her rest more, don't worry so much, the crew doesn't have to worry too much, her brother is here.

Luo Zijin has been working outside for the past few years. Except for the holidays, even though she and her parents live in the capital, the number of times she meets her parents throughout the year is indeed not too many. I remember listening to her mother say things for so long, as if they were all before high school thing.

So she lay quietly on the hospital bed like that, sipping the well-cooked thin noodles fed by her mother, listening to the voices ringing in her ears from time to time, and fell asleep not long after eating.

In my dream, I saw Cheng Youyou crying alone for a long time for some reason. She walked over with good hands and feet, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her for a long time. I remember clearly, my heart was full of shallow joy, as if I just wanted to immerse myself in such a comfortable atmosphere and never wake up.

I don't know if it's because my parents are here, or because I've shared my inner thoughts with Cheng Youyou, Luo Zijin really felt a lot more relaxed in the next few days, so the body's repair mechanism kicked in belatedly. It has no effect, always waking up and sleeping uncontrollably, it is difficult to know what is going on around me.

In my impression, there are only a few people who accompany the hospital bed, the most common ones are Xiaolu and people wearing nursing clothes.

She had already fallen asleep once, and for some unknown reason, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked to the side, and saw Cheng Youyou coming in.

Seeing her sleepily opening her eyes, Cheng Youyou walked quickly to her side, stroked her hair, and coaxed her softly:

"Go to sleep, I'll leave when you wake up."

Luo Zijin fell asleep again in peace.

When she really fell asleep, Xiaolu looked around and found no one, so he dragged her to the outside room and whispered to her a few words about Luo Zijin's situation in the past few days.

In the end, I sighed in my heart, only when Cheng Youyou came, I could see Luo Zijin waking up from sleep, other times, even if I woke up, Xiaolu passed by her, and sometimes I suspected that she knew I don't know that the person next to me is me.

But they are lovers after all, and they cannot be compared.

Xiaolu automatically lowered his position in Luo Zijin's heart.

When Luo Zijin woke up, Cheng Youyou took an orange on the bedside table and peeled it, used a fruit knife to draw a few marks on the outer skin, and then slowly tore off the outer skin along those marks. down.

In fact, this method is also applicable to peeling grapefruits. Cheng Youyou quite likes the feeling when peeling oranges, of course——if Luo Zijin doesn't always use oranges to imply those words, she thinks she can still enjoy this activity again longer time.

Her gaze met those black and white pupils, and she spoke slowly:

"I will go back next week. Although the master didn't say it, I think there should be a lot of practice to do."

Luo Zijin looked at her quietly, the meaning in his eyes was very gentle. If she and He Zhi were put together at this moment, no one would doubt whether they were their biological mother and daughter. In the state of interpreting the role, it is rare to see her such a gentle look.

Even the coldness naturally brought out by the outline of the corners of the eyes and the brows has dissipated a lot.

She nodded slowly, and heard a very slight vibration in her chest, and responded, "Mmm."

Cheng Youyou swept the orange peel into the wastebasket next to it, then tore off the white part of the orange flesh, split the flesh in two from the middle, and peeled off a small piece and sent it to Luo Zijin's lips .

Then, like last time, I only fed half of it, and put the rest into my mouth to finish eating.

Cheng Youyou didn't know what to say after she left. After quietly sharing an orange with her and eating it, she thought for a while and said:

"Just now the doctor came to make rounds and said that your recovery is very stable, and you may be able to try to get out of bed in two weeks."

"When you are well, can Xiaolu tell me? I want to come over again."

She felt that this was the time she worried about Luo Zijin the most since she and Luo Zijin had separated so many times.

No matter how it is in the past, every time they separate, they know that the other party will appear in front of them safely next time. All they want is to save all the time and stay together.

But this time, it was she who knew that Luo Zijin's health was not in good condition, but she still had to do everything at hand well to prepare for the upcoming food competition.

When Luo Zijin heard her words, the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he wanted to reach out and rub her head.

However, in the end, he just restrained himself from moving his fingertips, and after a long while, he said softly:

"Why did Xiaolu tell you? Can't I tell you?"

Cheng Youyou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little bit dumbfounded by the way she still teased herself while she was sick, she nodded helplessly, and replied:

"It's all right."

As long as you are happy, anything is fine.

……

In the next week, Cheng Youyou came to visit her more often, and both of them could feel each other's reluctance, but neither of them said anything.

Until one day after Cheng Youyou and Xie Tiao left, at that time Luo Zijin was already trying to get herself out of bed with a cane, and heard He Zhi mention something to her:

"The kid who came to see you often two days ago, why haven't I seen her recently? Is it because you are busy with work?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Luo Zijin's head. Now she doesn't have to struggle so much to speak, but there is always a sequelae of body memory, as if as long as she speaks loudly, there will still be a dull pain in her chest.

Especially when you are exerting your strength right now.

She stabilized her body, calmed down her breathing a little, paused before replying lightly:

"Yeah, I was driven back to work."

He Zhi smiled, and recalled that when she met Cheng Youyou in the ward, every time she was polite and caring, she felt that Luo Zijin would make such a friend. surprise.

Seeing Luo Zijin frowning inadvertently, she raised her hand to take out a small pack of tissues from her bag, and when she handed it to her to wipe her sweat, she found that Luo Zijin's first reaction was to unfold it, and then handed it over. They were all pinched to the center, as if they wanted to tear them apart, and after a long while, they folded the paper towel in half again and wiped it on the forehead.

He Zhi looked at her like this for a while, and asked, without knowing what she thought of:

"After you recover, do you still have to go to the film crew? I heard from your brother last time that you still need to make up a few more shots."

Of course, the previous high-risk action has already been done by a martial artist.

Luo Zijin nodded. It was something the director had mentioned to Xiaolu when the crew came to see her in the past two days.

Su Mo didn't come with the director team, but came alone before. I heard that she originally planned to pay for Luo Zijin's medical expenses, but was later taken over by the film crew.

It seemed that he felt very guilty for implicating Luo Zijin in his accident.

But I don't know how to make up for this matter. I just thought about what Luo Zijin mentioned to her a long time ago. A child in the family liked her very much, and asked her for an autograph.

Su Mo can only secretly decide to wait for the next opportunity to meet the children in Luo Zijin's family, not to mention signing autographs. The advertisements, magazines, and movies and TV series he has acted in the past, those collected You can send a copy of the engraved disc.

Seeing that she nodded without thinking like this, and seemed to have no shadow about this matter at all, He Zhi could only swallow those words of persuasion silently, and stayed by her side.

Unexpectedly, this time Luo Zijin took the initiative to mention:

"Mom, are you trying to persuade me not to continue in this business?"

He Zhi met her gaze and saw that the emotion in her eyes was not resistance, but calm. When she seemed to really want to know what she was thinking, she sighed, rubbed the center of her brows, and then said slowly with a smile:

"Back then, when your father and your elder brother heard that you were going to apply for Beijing Film Academy, they were all very happy."

"Your dad simply thought that you just wanted to learn more about this industry, and that he would manage the company with your brother in the future."

Speaking of this, a bit of helplessness appeared in her eyes, and a bit of a smile appeared on Luo Zijin's face.

If Luo Zijin really had the slightest interest in his family's company, he might not have studied in this school. Wouldn't any management study be better than this one?

"Your brother and I both guessed that you wanted to do this."

He Zhi continued to speak unhurriedly. When she spoke, her tone was extremely gentle, which always made people feel like a spring breeze. It was also small talk, and others always felt long-winded when others said it. Only she said When she spoke, she naturally brought kindness in it, as if she was born to attract people to listen to her.

Luo Zijin shifted her attention to her words, and felt that the exhaustion of her body had disappeared unknowingly, and the pain was like rolling around, lingering for time, as if she was riding in a spaceship all of a sudden, with a whoosh Run away from her quickly.

"I don't care much about your affairs. It's been like this since I was a child. Your dad actually worries more than me."

"It's just that you were injured so badly this time that I was frightened by you. If possible, can you be more careful next time you accept a script? Mom and Dad are getting old, so I don't want to be so frightened again."

Obviously because of the good maintenance, there are no fine lines at the corners of the eyes, and it is almost difficult to tell the age of a person, now here to tell Luo Zijin that he is old, it is really an unspeakable wonderful feeling.

Luo Zijin let out an 'hmm' and said:

"Sorry for worrying you."

He Zhi shook her head with a smile, and raised her hand to help her pull back her hair.

I heard my daughter ask:

"Mom, would you be happy if I quit this business?"

When she said this, Luo Zijin looked down at the ground in front of her. It was obviously a short distance away, and only her mother was around. Take this step with a commanding foot.

It is extremely difficult to walk over such a short distance.

Just like what she wanted to do, it couldn't be simpler, but it took a lot of effort and energy to do it.

He Zhi could hear that she was serious about what she said, even if Luo Zijin didn't look at her right now, she knew that Luo Zijin was waiting for the answer.

To be honest, He Zhi was quite surprised by this matter, so she asked:

"Did something happen?"

A few seconds after the question was asked, before Luo Zijin spoke, she answered the question just now: "It doesn't matter if you quit or continue, as long as you are happy."

As long as you don't worry about them so much, you can be safe and sound.

When Luo Zijin was asked by her, she remembered what Zhou Muqing told her when she came to find her yesterday. It seemed that a website with some revelations came to this place and sent Zhou Muqing a photo——

That was the photo that Luo Zijin went to Xie Yu's courtyard when Cheng Youyou was drunk, and was taken when he went out the next day.

At that time, she and Cheng Youyou just got into the car.

Zhou Muqing didn't know if the other party had any more exaggerated pictures in his hand. Maybe this was all there was, or maybe there were other things. Originally, she planned to deal with this matter with Luo Kaifeng, but thinking of Luo Zijin's character, she still couldn't help it. Decided to tell her.

Luo Zijin was expressionless when she heard it, as if what she heard was not a photo of her getting along with her girlfriend by a small reporter, but a photo of this year's outfit at the Fashion Week.

Zhou Muqing decided to wait and see if the other party had any further photos.

However, Xincheng's PR has already been prepared. There are several sets of emergency plans. Each plan will be adjusted according to different situations and the reaction of netizens. I heard that the people in the PR department have been working overtime. three days.

However, Luo Zijin shook his head at her, and said:

"It's okay, Miss Zhou."

Zhou Muqing thought that she was very sure that she was not followed by others when she was with Cheng Youyou, or that she was very sure about the security of the community where the villa in the suburbs was located.

At that time, Zhou Muqing didn't know what Luo Zijin was thinking.

……

Luo Zijin came back to her senses and heard He Zhi's words. Maybe it was because when she was injured or sick, her mental state was relatively weak, so that her emotions were much more obvious than usual.

It was the same now, the corners of her lips were much more curved when she smiled than usual, and it was easy to see that she was in a good mood at the moment.

She didn't answer He Zhi's question directly, but just nodded and answered:

"it is good."

He Zhi saw that she didn't say much, and she wasn't curious at all, so she didn't ask further, but thought of something else, and casually mentioned it to her.

Luo Zijin had difficulty moving one leg. Today, after struggling for half an hour, he leaned on the crutches and the other leg, and jumped up and down for twenty steps. His whole body was already sweating.

He Zhi checked the time, let the nurse who had been waiting outside the door come in, put her in a wheelchair, and pushed her back to the ward.

Luo Kaifeng left a few weeks ago when he confirmed that Luo Zijin's situation was stably improving. After all, Xincheng still had a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, leaving only Zhou Muqing here to help Luo Zijin deal with it. There are many things at work, but also to help her contact the crew.

Seeing her come in now, Zhou Muqing put the computer in her hand on the table on the other side of the path, walked over to greet He Zhi, and asked her:

"how do you feel?"

Luo Zijin pondered for a while, then seriously replied:

"It feels like I've been reincarnated right now."

Limb paralysis, the kind that can’t even walk, as if for the first time in more than 20 years, I found that I have to communicate with my limbs when I walk, begging my grandpa to tell my grandma to make every part work normally.

Zhou Muqing heard her subtext, somewhat speechless, only raised her eyebrows and replied:

"It's almost there."

Don't talk nonsense here.

Luo Zijin was noncommittal, got out of the wheelchair, was helped to the hospital bed, took a book by the bed and flipped through it.

When it was a few minutes before twelve o'clock at noon, Xiaolu came in, set up the mobile phone on the bedside table, adjusted the inclination of the bed for Luo Zijin, and pointed the screen at her.

What was displayed on the screen was Cheng Youyou's live broadcast room, but it was still a few minutes before the broadcast started, so it was temporarily dark.

He Zhi had asked her about today's lunch as early as last night, and Luo Zijin's lunch was ready almost at the same moment when that beautiful face appeared in the live broadcast room.

"Good afternoon baby."

When the screen turned on, Cheng Youyou first said this to the camera with a smile.

【Alas!I found that you are more flirtatious recently than before]

[Oh my god, Chengzi is calling me 'baby'! 】

[Nosebleeds! 】

Luo Zijin smelled his delicious lunch, and replied the same words in his heart:

good afternoon.

"What did you have for lunch today?" Compared with the shyness she always felt when facing her, Cheng Youyou has become thicker-skinned recently, and dared to tease her through the camera, Luo Zijin looked at the eyebrows on the screen The crooked person thought of it from the bottom of his heart.

【Of course I wait for you to tell me】

【I will eat whatever you say】

I ate what you told me last night, braised pork trotters with soybeans.

Luo Zijin looked at the bowl that had been stewed for a long time, even the soft tendons were stewed into a gelatinous white, the pig's trotters looked so soft that they could be easily bitten off, and felt very greedy by the aroma, as if the nose was suddenly connected to the stomach , Those tastes just poured into the empty stomach, calling it to keep clamoring for hunger towards the brain.

"Dangdang~ I'll show you a home-cooked dish today. You must have eaten it before. Stewed pig's trotters with soybeans."

Cheng Youyou stood in front of the bright and clean cooking counter. There was a window not far behind her. She could only see the sky outside, but the light that came in was captured beautifully by her live broadcast camera.

Even her surroundings seemed to be covered with such a soft light.

[Wait, who will tell me why I eat so much supplements recently? 】

[Black fish fillets the day before yesterday, black-bone chicken soup yesterday, and stewed pig's trotters today, you are probably cooperating with a weight loss organization, right? 】

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room were all kinds of puzzles, and I didn't quite understand why Cheng Youyou kept having trouble with the weighing scale during this time.

Luo Zijin pursed her lips, looked at the people in the camera, and then at the lunch in front of her. She seemed to think that both were delicious, so she listened to Cheng Youyou indifferently introducing the cooking process to fans, Then slowly taste today's lunch in front of the mobile phone.

The braised pig's trotters and soybeans are mixed together, and the translucent pig's skin is covered with a caramel color, which is shiny and looks very attractive. inside.

It can be seen that the stew is bad.

It is estimated that even the meat on the top can be easily bitten off. Combined with the elastic and smooth skin, the taste should be quite good.

During the stewing process, star anise and other five spices are added, so that every scent that it emits is full of temptation. When Luo Zijin just picked up the chopsticks, the whole ward was already floating. The aroma of the dish is gone.

It even penetrated into the corridor, causing several orthopedic patients outside to rest while leaning on the wall, and then either called someone to push the wheelchair to take him back to the room, or took a deep breath and quickly picked up the crutches, and went to the hospital. Go to a place to share meals.

hateful!Whose dish is so delicious!

Xiaolu's lunch also followed the patient's. He was given a big bowl of meat and rice. Hearing Cheng Youyou's live broadcast from Luo Zijin outside, he picked up a piece of hoof meat, and was almost moved to tears when he bit it.

It's so delicious!

Every time I happened to eat the same content as the orange live broadcast, the level of happiness was simply beyond the charts!

She took a bite of the skin and felt that she would be ten years younger in an instant after eating such a delicious and collagen-rich food. She was so happy that she couldn't even control her joy, so she raised her hand and tipped the orange a few hundred piece.

Luo Zijin in the ward looked at the reward reminder that flashed on the bullet screen, and when he saw Xiaolu's id, he closed his eyes slightly.

The next second—

Cheng Youyou covered the lid of the casserole, adjusted the heat, and just finished talking about the cooking time. When she saw the content displayed on the screen, she looked at the camera with a somewhat helpless look:

"Thank you for the one hundred deep-water torpedoes rewarded by 'Luoshen', hold your hand and don't throw any more."

Luo Zijin had already finished her meal while she was processing the ingredients, put down the chopsticks, looked at He Zhi who was eating gracefully on the table next to her, took off the phone, tapped her fingertips, and quickly sent Go out a barrage.

Luoshen: 【If you throw it again, you will kiss me? 】

Ms. He Zhi didn't know that her serious daughter was blatantly flirting with her under her nose, but she just noticed Luo Zijin's gaze just now, and raised her eyes to look over.

Cheng Youyou choked on these words.

In the next second, Luo Zijin smashed another thousand.

Cheng Youyou: "..."

She felt that it was necessary to talk to Luo Zijin about the prodigal family.

Luoshen: 【Okay, you can start kissing me now. 】

This coquettish operation stunned the fans in the live broadcast room. It seemed that they didn't expect to be able to play like this with rewards. Seeing that the situation was not good, Cheng Youyou was about to change the topic, but Luo Zijin picked on a few wealthy fans They became interested and followed suit one after another.

Cheng Youyou was slapped in the face by the screen full of tipping messages.

Other fans sighed with emotion, "kneel down for the rich fathers".

In desperation, Cheng Youyou thanked the local tyrants one by one, told them to be good and don't throw money around, and then used the excuse to go to the bathroom.

Luo Zijin smiled calmly from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, her cell phone rang in the next second.

However, what Cheng Youyou asked had nothing to do with what happened just now:

"are you better?"

Luo Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and quickly responded, "Yes, it's much better."

"Then I'll book a ticket for next Monday to visit you."

"it is good."

When Cheng Youyou heard her answer flatly, she thought for a while and added another sentence:

"If you spend any more money before then, I'll—"

She stopped halfway through the speech, obviously not very skilled in the business of 'threat', so she held back for a while, and when Luo Zijin's eyes filled with a smile, she heard her racking her brains to utter a sentence:

"I won't kiss you anymore."

Luo Zijin raised his eyebrows, and after a while he had to admit that this "threat" was quite effective, so he could only clear his throat, and was about to say "Okay" in compromise, when he heard Cheng Youyou over there a little bit He hastily retracted his words:

"Okay, dear, please don't talk."

Luo Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Cheng Youyou might have thought that she was coughing just now by clearing her throat.

Probably because she was frightened by the way she coughed before.

She smiled lightly and replied, "It's all right."

Don't worry, I have nothing to do.

When Cheng Youyou heard her words, she pouted, feeling that with Luo Zijin's character, she could close her eyes and say it was okay if something happened, so she only said:

"I'll have to see it to believe it."

Luo Zijin's voice was also tainted with a smile: "Okay, come and see."

After saying a few words, Cheng Youyou hung up the phone, returned to the camera, chatted with fans, occasionally shared some cooking tips, and waited for the stewed dish in the casserole by the way.

The atmosphere has always been good.

He Zhi has been looking in her direction from time to time since she started broadcasting the live broadcast. After all, when Luo Zijin was at home, he didn't have such a habit of eating at the table, and he didn't know when he developed it.

When she heard the soft and sweet voice inside, Luo Mu reacted belatedly, realizing that it was the voice of the child who often came to the hospital to see Luo Zijin some time ago.

After Luo Zijin put away the phone, she casually asked:

"That kid is an anchor?"

Luo Zijin thought for a while, and replied, "It's her part-time job."

If it was someone else, it would be fine if she told He Zhi up to this point, but because it was Cheng Youyou, she thought about it and added seriously:

"She is Xie Tiao's apprentice now, and she is learning skills from her, and is preparing to participate in a very important competition next year."

"Xie? Are you talking about the God of Cookery who returned to the capital some time ago?" He Zhi had heard of this name a little bit. After all, the match at the Yuexia Restaurant in the capital was still mentioned by many celebrities.

Luo Zijin nodded.

At this moment, Zhou Muqing, who had finished her meal, came over and told them that she planned to go out and come back at night.

Luo Zijin nodded, and He Zhi smiled gently and said to her, "Be careful on the road."

Zhou Muqing glanced at Luo Zijin again, obviously she had heard what she had just talked about with He Zhi about Cheng Youyou, and she was a little unclear about what the mother and daughter were thinking.

After she left, He Zhi put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl of vegetable and radish soup at hand and drank it slowly.

After eating, for some reason, he glanced at the direction of the door, and then at his daughter lying on the hospital bed. When Luo Zijin thought she was going to bring up the matter of Zhou Muqing and Luo Kaifeng, He Zhi asked unexpectedly. One sentence:

"Are you in love?"

Luo Zijin: "!"

She seemed to be caught off guard and revealed her thoughts, a bit of shock appeared in her eyes, and after she blinked habitually to let the emotion wear off, this series of reactions had already revealed something.

It feels like there's nothing else to say but admit it.

So she responded very calmly: "Yes."

He Zhi smiled, the taste in that smile was a bit complicated, and Luo Zijin couldn't recover for a while, trying to discern the content clearly.

It seems that something has finally been confirmed, but there is a bit of obvious loss.

So much so that she subconsciously shouted: "Mom?"

He Zhi gave her a gentle smile, and then talked about another thing:

"Your father and I have known about your brother for a long time. It's just that he has a stubborn temper and feels uncomfortable being kept secret. Therefore, he is very childish and always intentionally or unintentionally tries to stab him with a 'match' one time."

"Kaifeng is more like your father. He is fierce in front of outsiders, but he actually takes good care of his family."

Four words came to Luo Zijin's mind:

... Iron, iron man tenderness?

After thinking about it, I felt the hairs on my hands stand on end, so I quickly drove the thought away.

Then I heard the next sentence from my mother:

"You are more like me. You are not afraid of the sky, you are not afraid of the earth, and you do everything you want to do without making a sound. No one can influence you."

"If it wasn't too difficult and there are too many people to worry about, you probably wouldn't have kept this matter a secret until now, right?"

He Zhi is still gentle, even when talking about such judgments on others, he is kind and doesn't have the slightest hint of aggression, so that it is not easy for the person who has been judged to refute.

Luo Zijin felt that all the drafts he had prepared a long time ago were in vain.

I could only nod along my mother's will.

Maybe it's because the appearance she sees on weekdays is too gentle, so Luo Zijin always forgets that her mother is a master of psychology.

I can't help but reveal some emotions in my own way, and I can't hide anything at all.

When He Zhi said that suggestion: "Let her have a meal with us when you have time."

Luo Zijin felt that he had no other purpose other than nodding.

It's just that when He Zhi went on to say something like 'I'll talk to your father, you don't have to worry', 'If you have made a decision about quitting the circle, I have no opinion', a certain The usually sharp-tongued star Luo, who has always been able to control the initiative of words, finally couldn't help asking:

"Mom, how on earth do you know?"

He Zhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, her face was somewhat similar to hers, but more mature, like a blooming hibiscus across the bank, clear and shallow:

"Because I'm your mother."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Luo Zijin: I haven't pushed it yet, and the cabinet door opens automatically? ?

You didn't expect that, did you? !snort!I wish you a happy meal!