The boy was speechless for a moment, "I am worried about you."
It’s just six words. Lingxi Spring suddenly jumped into his arms with a sour nose. The warm and powerful heartbeat passed through her shirt and seemed to burn her skin.
She buried her head deeply in his chest. "I’m fine."
This move was unexpected.
Ye Qingting paused for an instant, then raised his hand and slowly encircled her. "It’s hard for me to believe that you are okay if you throw yourself like this."
"Who threw herself?" A muffled voice came out of his chest. "I thought that you promised Cheng Xufan to participate in this week’s football match last week, and I might not be able to go with such a big bandage on my head."
"What’s the matter?" The boy smiled gently and kissed her hair. "I won’t go if it’s a big deal."
Lingxiquan looked up at him or held him coquetry. "It’s not so good to promise others to go back on their word."
The boy stopped and hugged her. "Nothing is more important than you."
She zheng.
"There is nothing to worry about."
He paused without asking Xie Xiaoyue what she said or what she looked so depressed. He slowly lifted her face and forced her eyes to look at her "because I will always be with you."
His eyes are slightly drooping and his eyelashes are slightly upturned. His eyes are so deep that he can’t see the bottom. The tenderness in the shadow is so exciting that it seems that the world is left with this peaceful and dazzling starlight.
She was fascinated and nodded. "Yeah, nothing to worry about."
What’s the trouble?
No matter how bad things are, things will eventually be solved.
The most important thing is that he will face it with her.
The sky is overcast, and pedestrians pass by in a hurry. The boy takes her hand and walks slowly along the roadside. It seems that they walked side by side as if in those days. On the way to make up lessons on weekends, there are regrets and those who dare to touch or hold the deer.
She half looked up, and the boy just looked at her.
His eyes are still delicate and clear, and his lips are slightly curved as if depicting the most beautiful spring flowers in the world.
It seems that when we first met, our eyes were relatively flustered. Don’t overdo it, but it’s still vivid.
She consciously shook it, and when she was held by the other side, she was not light and did not return to hold the bottom of her heart. Something that was hesitant and uneasy suddenly became convinced.
Then I couldn’t help laughing with relief.
A road seems too far away to see the end.
She seemed to see the place that was so far away that she could not see the end. She once sat on the ferris wheel of Jinjiang Paradise with high spirits and made a solemn wish with the expectation and joy of a girl.
I also want to be honest with Ye Qingting, as in the drama and as depicted in the novel.
Chapter 29 Chaper97 finale
"Ka"
It was hard to wait until the director held hands, and two people naturally let go of each other’s hands. Makeup artists came forward to make up their makeup. Seeing that two powerful young actors returned to their chairs to watch the play, the director wiped his forehead and walked quickly towards the man sitting in the corner with a red face.
Approached some, he greeted with a smile. "How did Miss Ling come to the set in person?"
"Just have you to do your thing, just leave me alone" makes people feel comfortable. The girl rings tactfully and sits in the corner. People get up and the lights on the set hit her, reflecting dreamlike light and shadow.
This is a very young girl dressed in European and American casual style, hot and bright, long curly hair hanging down, beautiful and gentle as thrush looming around her waist.
Her lips slightly brighten, and her eyes are so clear that she can be stared at by others.
it’s a pity
The director sighed inwardly. If this girl was not born in a regular class and was the screenwriter of this play, it would be most appropriate for her to play the charm of female one in this play.
Think so unexpectedly launched a stay.
Ling Yanqing called him "director" strangely.
"Ah," the director instantly woke up with a tingle.
The smile on her lips deepened. "What are you thinking?"
"I" can’t say that I was in a daze just now.
The director smiled awkwardly. "Well, I was thinking about the plot."
She raised her eyebrows in surprise and humbly asked, "Does the director have any suggestions?"
"I didn’t suggest that I have a question for Miss Ling, but I haven’t had much chance."
"You ask"
The director touched his head and smiled. "Well, at the beginning of the plot, the hero and heroine walked in warm details. Why did this plot fold up as soon as they grew up?"
"Are you trying to say that there is some dog blood behind the plot?" Ling Yanqing saw through his thoughts at a glance.
"Dog blood is not worth it," the director thought for a moment and explained, "Although the audience likes to vomit dog blood dramas, the ratings are often high. I am curious about what idea Miss Ling had to change the writing style of the two parts before and after the drama into a completely different style."
This made Ling Yan stunned, her eyes were in a trance for a moment, and she quickly smiled to hide "Maybe it’s because I want to try another style. Do you need me to modify it?"
"No, no, no," the director said with a wave of his hand and a smile. "It turns out that this is good."
Ling Yanqing smiled. "It’s getting late. I’ll go back first, director. You’re busy. You go."
"Ah, good."
She walked out of the four-walled studio with a slight moment’s pause, and walked out the door. At that moment, she glanced at the actor who played the male actor casually, holding the play and carefully watching the actor’s eyes droop. He has a good temperament and a delicate face. Probably there is no one more suitable for the younger generation of actors than him.
however
After all, something is missing.
She stepped out of the door with a slight pause.
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Off-set, it was late autumn evening, and a slight cold wind blew, and the sunset dragged her for a long time. She walked slowly, and people came and went, and suddenly she felt so alone.
She faces the sunset as beautiful as a picture, as if the clouds in the sky are in love. Only at this moment can we give each other a deep kiss. The breeze is slightly cool and gentle, leaving a beautiful place.
Something floated to her face, stretched out his hand and touched the palm of his hand, and then the wind blew and blew on her palm. After all, the dead leaf drifted into the distance and was caught in the fallen leaves on the roadside, and there was no trace left.
She looked up slightly against the wind and saw a Boeing plane flying across the horizon, leaving a trail of colorful clouds in the beautiful sunset.
Have you ever flown?
Looking out from high, everything becomes small, and you can’t see anything clearly. Your ears are rising and rising, and clouds and the sun are following you in the distance.
Have you ever been in love?
It’s as bright and hot as the sun, but you still try your best to get close to it until one day you are willing to melt into the hot heat wave.
He sits next to you and touches your fingers. You can’t hear his voice, but you see his lips and say don’t be afraid.
So you feel at ease.
But across the Atlantic, darkness came.
Have you ever experienced missing?