When I woke up, my wife ran away [Ancient wear today]

However, this kind of staring lasted less than three seconds, Shui Youhan quickly looked away, turned away and continued to catch fish silently.

Lin Zhitao, Han Ziqi, and Mu Yang came back to their senses, went into the water one after another, and talked to Yunhua with questions and comfort. What happened just now was indeed thrilling.

"It's okay, I just slipped my foot accidentally, and I'm not so unlucky that I fell into the water." The person concerned seemed relaxed and optimistic.When Yunhua was talking, she inadvertently glanced at the water still cold. This person was still working on something.

Although Han Ziqi ordered seven dishes in one go, thanks to everyone's help, he managed to finish all the dishes before one o'clock and served them on the table while they were still hot.

The table was a big round table, and several people advocated replacing their separate small tables with this one. After working together in the morning, it is always much more lively and joyful for everyone to eat at one table than to eat alone.

This is the first time that everyone has gathered at the same table for dinner since the show started. The fish catching in the morning has obviously increased the distance between the members, which is not in vain for the director's "painstaking" design.

Han Ziqi is a typical lively big boy, the most enthusiastic and familiar, not to mention that everyone helped him today.Especially Shui Youhan, Han Ziqi is so enthusiastic about Shui Youhan now, ten sentences in a meal, eight sentences are all thanking her, caring about her, and asking her if she is used to various dishes.

Han Ziqi's mouth was like blooming flowers, rich and colorful, but the water was still cold, but there were only a few words back and forth: "En.", "Thank you.", "No need." It was so dry that people didn't even feel that she had any mood.

So is it emotional or not?Mu Yang looked at her a little strangely, wondering if she was angry, why?Hey, women are really difficult to understand.

Lin Zhitao laughed a few times to ease the atmosphere, and changed the topic: "I've been busy all morning, and now I can finally relax and eat... Well, Brother Mu Yang, you are really good at cooking." She didn't think Shui Youhan was that A person who puts on a face must just be too tired.

After hearing this, Mu Yang smiled and said, "Really? Maybe it's because I often cook at home."

Han Ziqi hurriedly finished the meal and said, "Really, bro, do you have time to cook by yourself?"

"Well, I eat boxed lunches when I'm on the set to save time, but I can make them myself when I get home at night. To tell you the truth, I worked with my dad in a restaurant for a while before acting..."

Han Ziqi, Lin Zhitao and Mu Yang chatted happily, talking about Mu Yang's experience before filming, the three talked and laughed, Shui Youhan just listened silently, eating as usual While eating, it seemed that all the excitement had nothing to do with her.

Even after a busy morning, when everyone was hungry, she still ate properly.Keeping her demeanor, she shut up and chewed carefully, even though Yunhua was sitting next to her, she didn't hear any sound from her.

Yunhua observed for a long time, and she found that no matter what interesting topic was being talked about, Shui Youhan was indifferent, unable to strike up a conversation or smile, just like an emotionless machine.

But it is certainly not the case.

That night, everyone worked hard in the afternoon to get a spacious and comfortable felt bag, so they didn't have to sleep together like last night, but when they were resting, Yunhua still went to Shui Youhan.

"Are you hungry?" Yunhua asked the first sentence when she walked in.

Seeing that Shui Youhan didn't eat much for dinner, she brought a shortbread when she came.

When Shui Youhan saw her coming, the word "surprise" was written on his face the moment he lifted the curtain.

"Thank you, Teacher Yun."

The two sat down around the small round table, and Shui Youhan immediately poured water for her. Yun Hua took a sip and said, "The water is still cold...can I ask you a question?"

Shui Youhan nodded slightly: "Just say what Teacher Yun has."

"Do you usually chat with people?"

"...chatting?" Shui Youhan paused, then shook his head: "No."

After coming to this strange place, not yet.

"What about before?" Yunhua asked, "Before, uh...do you have brothers and sisters? And you don't chat with them?"

Shui Youhan held the water glass, the warmth of the water spread to her palm through Ciye's glass wall, her eyebrows and eyes were softly drawn down, as if she remembered the past.

"It should be counted as a younger sister. She always likes to talk to me, and I listen to her, obey her, and she talks happily."

Yunhua understood, this is not a chat, she asked again: "Then when you encounter happy and unhappy things, who do you usually talk to?"

Shui Youhan has always disliked to share his thoughts with others, he seldom even exchanged ordinary greetings, and his words are sparse, this is a habit he developed since he was a child, and it has long since become natural.

Yunhua: "That means you don't like talking to people anymore..."

Shui Youhan thought for a while, so be it.She nodded in acquiescence, and Yunhua was also silent.

The fingers of Yunhua's hands holding the water glass moved uneasily, then raised and touched her chin, frowning slightly, thinking about how to speak.

"Teacher Yun?" Shui Youhan called her back to her senses, and said with a light smile, "Teacher Yun can say whatever he wants."

"Then I said it." Yunhua's expression became more serious, but her voice lowered, "Do you...have any mental illness?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly added: "I don't mean anything else, I just care about you. Seeing that you don't like to talk to everyone, could it be social phobia?"

Yunhua has been thinking about this since lunch. Shui Youhan is not a bad person, she knows, but she doesn't know why Shui Youhan is like this. Is there a mental illness similar to social phobia?Autism, or atypical autism?

Shui Youhan didn't think much about it, especially because Yunhua had explained that she cared about her.Although Yunhua doesn't remember her anymore, she still has unconditional trust in Yunhua from the bottom of her heart.

"Mr. Yun, I am in good health and have no symptoms at the moment." She replied seriously.

"It's not a physical illness, I mean..." Yunhua's voice slowed down, thinking about how to explain to her, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a stack of papers on the low bed, "What is that?"

Shui Youhan handed over the script: "Mr. Yun laughed."

The volume of scripts was neatly bound together, the black and white paper was clean, and it could be seen that the owner picked it up very well, but there were obvious signs of folding at the corners of the paper, and the edges bulged slightly when stacked together.Yunhua has been filming for many years, how can she not see that this is caused by frequent browsing.

"You're reciting this at night?" No wonder Lin Zhitao and Han Ziqi were the only ones watching the Tibetan dance performance outside, but she didn't come out. "How's it going?"

"Remember some." Shui Youhan said slowly, "Mr. Yun, I'm leaving tomorrow morning."

After the recording of the first episode, there are still a few days before the shooting of the second episode, but this is not a time for rest, and now she has to rush to other crews to film.

Yunhua: "I have to leave tomorrow too, by the way, what time is your flight?"

"Five o'clock."

"So early?" Yunhua was surprised. Didn't it mean that she had to go to the airport before four o'clock? Get some rest, and be careful not to doze off tomorrow."

The kerosene lamp lit in the felt bag, the soft and gentle light of the light is like the voice of the cold water: "This is my duty, and it should be done on time."

Modesty and politeness, gentleness and manners, this reminded Yunhua of the topic on Weibo - a certain actress surnamed s slammed the script angrily.

Such a person who has never even spoken loudly will break the script?Scold the director?Yunhua began to doubt the authenticity of these black materials.

At least when she gets along with Shui Youhan, the gentle and courteous attitude of the other party makes her very comfortable and comfortable.

"By the way," when Yunhua left, the last sentence was: "If you encounter any difficulties at work, you can tell me, and you can directly ask me if you don't understand, maybe I can help you."

Because Yunhua always has a feeling that although Shui Youhan doesn't like to communicate with people, he will say a few more words to her than to other people.Maybe she is not so repelled in Shui Youhan's heart, so she can help her a bit.

The lights stayed on until late at night, after Shui Youhan memorized all the lines in the script, he opened Weibo as usual, and clicked on the group "Yunhua Fan Support Club".

Even though it is one o'clock in the middle of the night, the news in the group is still very popular. The group owner is reminding fans in Taizhou to pay attention to safety, and don't be crowded when picking up the airport.

——The support card is a bit big, remember to form a team and get the card when you go to pick up the plane.Marshmallows strive to stand together, and don't crowd passers-by.

——Yes, Taizhou Airport is relatively small, in case there are too many people, we will stand a little to the side, and we must not block other people passing by and trick Huahua.

In this fan group, some Yunhua's itinerary will be posted every day, so as to organize fans from different places to pick up the airport and give support.Going to the group to check the news every day has become a daily routine.

When Yunhua was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, Mu Yang and Shui Youhan had already rushed to film and left. Han Ziqi finally came to the pastoral area, and went to find a place to ride horses before the departure time. The team was almost finished, and she and Lin Zhitao were probably the only ones left nearby.

"Boss!" Ye Xing saw that he slept well last night and was full of energy. Seeing Yunhua coming out, he immediately pointed to the goat milk on the long table outside the felt bag, "Breakfast milk! It's still hot!"

"Where did it come from?" Yunhua asked.

"I don't know." Ye Xing shook his head honestly, and looked at the old woman in the nearby pastoral area, "Auntie said a little girl brought it to you early in the morning." Ye Xing beamed with joy: "Boss, it must be your fan!"

"I've already said that, my boss has fans everywhere, all over the world! This is good, I don't leave a name for a good deed, and I cooked goat milk for you early in the morning. I should let those illegitimate fans see, what? It’s true love fans, true love!”

Ye Xing babbled non-stop as soon as he opened his chatterbox, like a good talker, the old grandma sitting beside him basking in the sun was all smiles, and the wrinkles on his brown-red cheeks were curved one by one.

"Okay, okay, I get it, now, let's eat breakfast." Yunhua picked up an oily fruit on the table and stuffed it for her, every time she had to eat something to shut Ye Xing's mouth.

Lin Zhitao, who was passing by, couldn't help but let out a "wow", looking at the goat milk in Yunhua's hand with sparkling eyes, she could smell the fragrance even a meter away!

There is a light blue post-it note on the lid of the goat milk bowl, and the message is neatly written on the small boxy sticker.

"Taiwan, Zhou, wind, big, attention, attention, protection, and warmth." Ye Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at him, "Wow, boss, you are definitely a true fan! Good fan!"

Yunhua glanced back at her, and said contemptuously, "Why are you reading it out?"

Ye Xing rubbed the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't pay attention, hehe, I couldn't help but read it."

"It's great to have fans. If only I were as famous as Sister Yun at some point." Lin Zhitao cast an envious look, "Sister Yun, your fans are so kind to you."

When Lin Zhitao and Ye Xing were discussing this "fan" who did good deeds without leaving a name, Yunhua just smiled and said nothing while holding the tureen.

She knows who this person is.

Today's goat milk tastes exactly the same as yesterday morning.

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