Frontline: Goddesses are meant to be petted

The night had already fallen, and she sat with her knees hugged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the scenery outside.I couldn't see the appearance of the house in the distance, but under every cluster of warm lights, the blurred must be the laughter and laughter of every family. She smiled, everyone was very happy, but she was the only one left.

"Patta." Without turning her head away, she continued to take a sip of the liquid in the glass. "It's so late, haven't you slept yet?" A deep voice echoed in the empty room, "Well, I don't have any inspiration, so I came out to sit." Ruixi sighed, walked over slowly, and took the slipped blanket Carefully covering her body, "Don't catch a cold, your body is not unaware."

Ji Mo turned his head and noticed the hand on his shoulder, but a few bloodstains unexpectedly appeared on his fair skin, "What's wrong?" She turned sideways and held the woman's hand, with a faint tone in her tone concern.

"It's okay, I was disturbed by some little wild cats." Withdrawing it back calmly, Ruixi showed a delicately packaged thing from behind, "The ukulele specially brought for you is handmade. "Obviously looking like offering a treasure, but still maintaining a calm look, "So, did you fight with them?" Ji Mo stood up, glanced at the gadget in his hand, and reached out to touch the forehead of the female reporter. scrape.

"Hiss—" Blinking his eyes in pain, Ruixi looked at Ji Mo's serious face, knowing that he couldn't hide it, and hooked the corners of his mouth, "I dug out their material, so I came here angrily." Revenge." Ruixi didn't care, as a paparazzi, it's almost common to be revenged openly and covertly, but when she thought of the ferocious face of the male star when she was exposed, her eyes narrowed. , it is menacing.

"Why did you buy this? I'm no longer who I used to be." Ji Mo took the ukulele engraved with "ml", rubbed his fingers against the polished smooth surface, and plucked the strings with his left hand. Pure sound.

"I still like it," Ruixi put the writer's hand on it, "Happy seventh anniversary, Mo Li." Although she deliberately concealed her original intention, she still won't give up on the guitar easily.

"I'm a writer now." Ji Mo looked at the hand gestures he made on the strings, and closed his eyes. "Mo Li, who can play the guitar, is dead." The fire completely declared the singer's dream The end of the world, now her career is just a writer.

Ji Mo raised his head, looked at the woman, took off his coat casually, and rubbed his short hair. He looked very tired, but he always looked like he couldn't be defeated in front of him.Ji Mo has always known her intentions. However, to Ji Mo now, Ruixi seems to be just a warm rose-colored phantom, and just now she has the interest to insist on staying in her consciousness. .

It's a habit, the deserted Ji Mo just allowed her to be entrenched in his heart. Compared to Ruixi's love, Ji Mo's gratitude or appreciation for this unique girl is just for her.Two equally lonely people seek each other's warmth in this way.

Ruoyun leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. The flight at 168 o'clock in the morning was awakened by Yin's child's kiss at [-] o'clock. It was the first time that he had such a strong desire to stay in bed, but he was still hugged carefully by his lovely lover. She got up, tied her long hair, fed Her Lady Queen, and finally said goodbye to her reluctantly. Thinking that she would not be able to see the child's face for the next seven days and [-] hours, Her Lady Queen expressed her unhappiness in her heart.

However, Ruoyun looked down at the white shirt she was wearing. The frosted water button was Yin Han's favorite style. It was full of her pure breath, and she deliberately put on her lover's clothes. There is a little difference in personal height, but fortunately Yin Han is thin enough. Although the shirt looks a little fat at the moment, it is a little more lazy if it is simply tied around the waist.Thinking of her lover seeing her wearing this dress, although her face was full of helplessness, she still carefully rolled up the cuffs for herself, Her Lady Queen unconsciously twitched her lips.

"Can I sit here? Beautiful lady." Ruoyun looked over, and unexpectedly came to the next seat was Ying Zhen, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, with wavy long brown hair casually, wearing a smart black leather jacket, In a daze, she recalled that Ying Hou was also nominated for Best Actress this time, and it seemed that the two were on the same flight. Thinking this way, Ruoyun had already taken half of her blanket and carefully covered Ying Ying Queen's knees.

"Spring is here," Ying Zhen adjusted her sitting posture, leaned comfortably on the neck pillow, and turned to look at her with a clear smile in her eyes, "Sure enough, old people like us can't participate. " Pretending to sigh sadly.

"Sister Ying is the one we envy." Quickly realizing the meaning of the senior's words, Ruoyun concealed and stroked her somewhat ironed face, her expression was very indifferent.

"It's the webmaster." The tone was very affirmative. Ying Zhen naturally paid 100% attention to the artists she was optimistic about. They are all stained with smiles, I am afraid that there is only the unique love in the world.

Ruoyun smiled and didn't make a sound. Although she is a familiar artist, but according to her temperament, she would not show off to others. For such a good lover, she should only let herself cherish it.

After a long journey, the plane finally landed safely in this western city. Ruoyun, who originally only wanted to take a good rest in the hotel, was dragged to the street by the energetic actress. Looking at Wang Zi, who was equally excited, Her Lady Queen could only sigh secretly, and forcibly began to appreciate this exotic town.

The two big stars who have been living under the spotlight in China have almost no chance to go shopping. Even if they are fully armed, they will eventually be recognized by sharp-eyed fans, and they have no choice but to run away.Like this, you can wear your most comfortable clothes, leave behind groups of brokers and bodyguards, grab three or two friends at will, capture street food without hesitation, and try your favorite long skirts in front of the coat mirror. Even though there is a language barrier, it is really a rare opportunity to happily use various gestures.The weather is just right, and the blond-haired and blue-eyed people are friendly enough. Even Ruoyun, who was a little helpless at first, has already fallen into this unique charm.

"Go and see? It seems to be a handmade product store." Wang Zi pointed to an inconspicuous shop not far away. Almost every city has its own handicraft industry. Of course, it is difficult to find one or two. Exquisite product, but since it is a tour, the picture is of course a momentary favorite.

What I walked in seemed to be a shop with some history. The walls were covered with hand-painted patterns. The owner of the shop was an old lady. Three exotic beauties.

Ying Zhen, a silk scarf fanatic, was already one step ahead, rushing to the place where the hand-woven flower pattern blankets were specially displayed. Ruoyun glanced at the actress who was excited like a child at the moment, smiled slightly, raised her head, feeling relieved Looking around the store with interest, his gaze finally settled on the accessories on the owner's table.

Although they are small gadgets, the value is not too high, but fortunately, the polished style is very unique. The old lady told Her Lady Queen that it seems that she can engrave what she wants on it. A unique gift.

During the days with Yin Han, it seemed that she was passively accepting her wishes. Ruoyun picked them out very carefully. Although Yin Han never said anything, it could be seen that for such handmade accessories, she She would really like it, just treat it as a souvenir for her, Her Lady Queen squinted her eyes, looking forward to the expression of this sullen child when she received it.

"What are you engraving?" Wang Zi, a curious baby, quickly noticed Ruoyun who was on the side, and looked at Her Lady Queen's serious expression, "Don't bother her, come quickly and help me see how this piece is. "The actress glanced at Ruoyun who was sitting at the desk, smiled knowingly, brushed off the little assistant who was in the way, and while he was struggling with the gift, he could go to the cold drink shop next to him. The milkshake is also very yearning for Ying Zhen.

Ruoyun looked at the shopkeeper's mother-in-law. The old man was very kind. He showed her the movements step by step with the tools. Although the English with a strong local accent hindered mutual communication, the old man kept signaling with his eyes, coupled with the initiative To help, make sure that Ruoyun has completed this step before continuing to teach.

"Lover?" The woman made a loving gesture, "Well, lover." Ruoyun nodded, looking at the gift lying in the palm of her hand, the engraved content is very simple, but it took her a lot of thought. "She will like it?" Ruoyun unconsciously looked at the woman beside her, and asked a little unconfidently, compared to what she gave to herself, such a rough one can't be called a gift at all. "Yeah," the woman nodded affirmatively, "it's love, right?

Ruoyun carefully put it into the jewelry box, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, yes, because he made it by himself, so Yin Han will definitely like it, won't he?

"Daily Express: Today's headlines 'The heart of the high-cold goddess was finally captured, and she turned out to be the one who went around?'" Xiao Li, an office worker, opened his eyes, habitually took out his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and was about to check if there were any. What's new, she swipe the latest news that popped up, the same content has almost been swiped by various marketing accounts.Xiao Li was a little curious, clicked on the picture, and it was Ruoyun who suddenly appeared on the screen.