Chapter 1847 Duplicity (67)

That night, Jiang Wen had a long, long dream.

It's very long, so long that I feel as if I have spent my entire life.

When he opened his eyes again, he even felt a little dazed for a while.

Some can't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

There were faint voices in my ears, not loud.

He was lying on the bed, covered with quilt, his eyes fixed.

Just staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, the surroundings felt strange yet familiar.

It was as if he had lived here before.

"..." He raised his hand and pressed his swollen eyebrows.

The nightmare had a great impact on him and made him feel a little uncomfortable.

There was a faint sound in the bright and spacious room, as if coming from the balcony.

Jiang Wen glanced sideways slightly, his dark eyes looking over quietly.

The closed glass door on the balcony has blocked the sound a lot.

Outside the balcony, stood the man in pajamas.

With her hair down, in the sun, talking on the phone.

It was already noon, and the sun outside was much brighter.

Probably because she was too exposed to the sun, she would occasionally raise her hands to block the sun with her arms.

The fair and slender arms were so white that they almost glowed under the sunlight.

Just like the warm and pure mutton-fat jade, it is dazzlingly white.

She leaned against the balcony railing and lowered her head.

The voice was small, much lighter, as if she didn't want to disturb him.

If you listen carefully, it seems that she is asking for leave for him.

Today is the day when the crew starts shooting, and she always remembers it very clearly.

A low and soft voice came, she was whispering sorry.

In the room, Jiang Wen lay on the bed and looked at her quietly for a while without making a sound.

It wasn't until she hung up the phone and turned around to come in that she moved.

Slowly, lift your body up.

"you're awake?"

She pushed open the glass door and was stunned when she saw him.

But soon, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and walked over quickly.

"Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

She supported him and touched his face.

very nervous.

My face is warm, my fingers are not too cold, and there is no sweat on my back.

Jiang Wen, who had been silent while inspecting her carefully, gently grabbed her hand.

He held her down, and those dark, gray eyes stared at her intently.

His eyes seemed to have changed slightly.

But it’s a bit hard to tell.

The look in her eyes became a little strange.

"..." Yun Si raised her eyes and met his eyes.

"Jiang Wen?"

He still looked at her quietly.

No response, no words.

The cheeks are still a little pale, and the lips are still a little dry.

Still looks a little weak.

The feeling on his body became a bit bland.

There is no reason, just so bland, a little strange, and a little indescribable.

It seems like it has changed, but it also seems like it hasn’t changed.

Yun Si looked at him and blinked, "What's wrong?"

She sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his face.

He still didn't speak.

Yun Si thought for a moment, then leaned over and kissed him.

"If you don't like it here, we won't come here anymore, okay?"

She rubbed his face nicely.

"Um?"

He quietly held her hand, said nothing, and stared at her quietly for a while.

After a while, he lowered his head.

Like a good boy, he slowly hugged her waist.

Bury in her arms and hold her.

Some force.

It's also a little too quiet.

"Si Si."

His voice became a little hoarse.

Yun Si: "Huh?"

He lowered his eyes silently.

"Is this the wedding room between you and him?"