It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when I got home from work. Although the treatment was timely and the finger marks on my face disappeared, half of my face was still swollen.

Immersed in anger and sadness all day, physically and mentally exhausted, she sat in the car with her eyes closed and rested, lazily unwilling to speak.

"Ah, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days. How is my sister going to spend it?" Little J is a talkative person, asking while lowering her head while playing with her mobile phone.

Shimei closed her eyes and said casually: "In the film crew, the school is not on holiday, how can we live."

"Maybe we can go out to dinner with the crew." Vivienne who was driving in front interrupted.

The crew is quite loving, sometimes when there is a break in filming, a group of people go out to eat in a mighty way. Although Shimei is naturally afraid of trouble, she also admits that it is interesting to go out with everyone occasionally.

No one answered, the topic stopped abruptly, and there was silence in the carriage for a while, Vivienne seemed to think of something, her tone raised: "Hey, do you know? I seem to have seen Su Yizheng two days ago, right here in our crew. "

"You're still a child, so what?" Little J couldn't understand the excitement in her tone, and just poured cold water on her mouth.

"He's a high school student, not a child." Vivian corrected him dissatisfied, and instantly became a nympho again: "Although he is not very old, he is so handsome and polite, he is really a prince, a prince~ "

Xiao J put away his phone, and said with a smirk: "Well, little prince, the little prince who is nearly ten years younger than you..."

The age problem is the biggest pain for women, and Vivienne immediately became angry: "Ah! Jim!"

Shimei didn't fall asleep, and listened helplessly to the bickering between the two people. She was already a little uncomfortable, but now she had a headache.Although she didn't know which Su Yi they were talking about, the two quarreled every day over trivial matters, and they were simply natural enemies.

All the way to the door of the house, and finally no longer have to endure the torture of these two guys, Shimei pushed the door and got out of the car without hesitation.

"My dear Shimei, I will pick you up tomorrow morning." Little J poked her head out of the car window and said meanly.

"Goodbye, no farewell." Shimei didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she turned and left.

"It's so ruthless..." Little J started to jump again before he finished speaking: "Ah, Vivienne, did you do it on purpose? You hit your head..."

The quarrel between the two followed the car further and further away. When Shimei turned her head and saw that they had finally left, she couldn't help rubbing her temples in relief: "I quarrel endlessly every day. How could I have such a wonderful manager and assistant... ..."

She turned her head while talking, and suddenly felt a tall figure glimpsed out of the corner of her eye, so familiar, it seemed to be Dou Minjun.It's a pity that when she took a closer look, there was nothing under the street lamp, and there was only one hazy yellow light shining alone.

Is it wrong?She looked carefully at the dark corners around the street lights, but there was still nothing.

It might be because she was dazzled, she thought, and walked into the door step by step.

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Shimei got out of the car, her dark gray coat almost melted into the darkness, her brows were slightly frowned, and her face was clearly showing impatience and fatigue.It must be very tiring to maintain a glamorous life every day like that, right?

She didn't look back until the car turned around and drove away like a gust of wind.The moment she turned around, the light from the street lamp flickered, and her slightly swollen cheeks were particularly obvious.

For a split second, time stands still.

Do Min Joon came out from the corner.

He didn't plan to come out, no, to be precise, he didn't plan to come.But when he looked up while walking, he found that he was downstairs at Liu Shimei's house, as if his behavior was not controlled by his brain at all, for example, he was freezing time at this time.

He stood in front of her, standing quietly like this, his heart was surprisingly peaceful and at ease.

She changed her hairstyle, with big waves and long curly hair, gentle and charming.She also wore makeup, her eyelashes were drawn very long, and her facial features became more and more delicate, but for some reason, he still liked her clean and refreshing appearance without makeup, just like the way she opened the door for him that morning, so natural that it made people's heartbeat.

Looking down, the left cheek is indeed swollen, and there are still faint finger marks on it.Who was it?Is it on-screen or off-screen?

Dou Minjun stretched out his slender fingers, and subconsciously caressed her face, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

what to do?My heart, which has been peaceful for 400 years, is suddenly out of control.From the moment Yihua died in his arms, never touching human beings has become deeply rooted in his mind. At that time, he was so stubborn that he probably never imagined that one day he would be touched by a human girl. This feeling was so strange that he was at a loss for what to do.

All involuntary and involuntary emotions, is it heartbeat?

However, no one will answer him, the answer must be found by himself.

The slender fingers gradually moved down and touched her lips.It was warm and soft, exactly the same as the last time in the elevator.

His heart was beating violently, and his fingertips seemed to be electrocuted. He quickly withdrew his hand, and his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, no one saw it, and there was no further delay. He took another deep look at her, turned around and walked to the corner, narrowing his eyes slightly, time began to flow, and everything returned to normal.

He saw her looking around, did he sense that he had been there?Dou Minjun's heart was suddenly soft in an unbelievable way.He didn't leave until her figure disappeared inside the door.

When Shimei came home, Han Sunying and Liu Shuo were not there, and she didn't know where she was going so late.After taking a brief hot bath, she went downstairs in a bathrobe, her long hair was wet and loose behind her back, but she didn't care, she dug out the small medicine box at home to find medicine to reduce swelling.

The ice at home just ran out, and the swelling on the face had to go down quickly, otherwise Han Shanying and Liu Shuo would be worried when they came back and saw it.

Being an actor is like this. Occasionally, it's normal to be beaten and injured while filming, but as outsiders, family members will inevitably feel distressed. In fact, Shimei herself doesn't care much.After this incident, she suddenly came up with the idea of ​​moving out to live alone. After all, she was an adult and capable of taking care of herself.

Unfortunately, there was no anti-swelling medicine in the medicine box. She held her face in her hands in some distress, and there was nothing she could do now.

"Ding..." The doorbell rang suddenly.

Are mom and brother back?Why not open the door with a key?Shimei walked to the door with doubts, looked out through the peephole, but saw that the corridor was empty.

no one there?She opened the door strangely and looked around, only to find that there was really no one there.

Who is so bored, ringing the doorbell indiscriminately.Shimei withdrew her gaze and was about to close the door when she lowered her head and saw a transparent convenience bag at the door.What's this?She picked it up suspiciously.

A box of ice cubes, several ointments for swelling and pain relief.

Is this what you want?Shimei couldn't help being startled, who gave this?He actually knew that she needed medicine to reduce swelling!

He obviously got what he needed, but why did Mao feel so horrified?

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