Song Nanxiang and "Yunhuang" in my memory have known each other since childhood, and the two can be said to be best friends with a very strong relationship. In the freshman year, the Song family moved to California, and "Yunhuang" also had a cold war with others for a week......

Song Nanxiang laughed heartlessly: "What's wrong?"

Yunhuang: "......" has a headache inexplicably.

ignored her, took a change of clothes, and Yunhuang went directly to take a bath.

The sound of rushing water sounded very clearly in the room, and Song Nanxiang shouted to the bathroom with a wicked smile: "Crispy, do you want me to wash with you~"

Yunhuang fried hair: "No!"

Song Nanxiang covered her mouth and smiled, her crispy is still so innocent.

His eyes fell on the dresser, Song Nanxiang crossed his hands on his hips and muttered to himself: "It's a bit messy." ”

Taking advantage of Yunhuang's bath, Miss Song tidied up the room inside and out. Looking at his masterpiece, Song Nanxiang clapped his hands with satisfaction and nodded secretly. That's what it sounds like.

Click-

Song Nanxiang looked up.

The mist drifted around as the door opened, and Yun Huang looked lazy, shaking his wet hair, sexy and sultry. Especially, she's wearing a white shirt!

Song Nanxiang, who was fascinated by beauty, subconsciously wiped his nose and took a sip.

Nima, when did this guy become so material!

Taking a deep breath, Song Nanxiang took out a pajama from the suitcase that highlighted her figure and hurried into the bathroom.

Yun Huang: "?"

Suddenly, the phone rang. Yun Huang walked to the head of the bed, and only then did he notice the neatly packed mattress. Not only that, but the bottles and cans were also neatly piled aside. Turning his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, Yun Huang unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.

Picking up the mobile phone on the bedside table, looking at the voice call that popped up on WeChat, Yunhuang raised his eyebrows, walked leisurely to the sofa and sat down, only to answer casually: "Hey?"

Tong Hua got to the point very directly: "Yunhuang, I just received a notice from Director Xie that the first episode of "The Princess and the Knight" will be broadcast on Pineapple Satellite TV at ten o'clock tomorrow night, you ......"

Yun Huang was very calm: "I know." ”

Tong Hua: "No, she's too calm, isn't she?"

Yunhuang, who didn't know what Tong Hua was thinking, caught a glimpse of a photo frame, and his eyes froze. She reached out and grabbed it, her eyes falling on the frame. Those are two girls, looking at their appearance, they are seventeen or eighteen-year-old Song Nanxiang and Yunhuang. The two people are back to back, looking back and smiling at the same time at the moment of taking the picture, and the picture freezes. Two girls, with the same good looks, are the most innocent age.

It's beautiful.

Tong Hua, who had been talking there for a long time and didn't get a response: "......"

Just when people thought the phone was hanging up, Yun Huang, who was single-minded, finally spoke up: "I'll watch it tomorrow." ”

Tong Hua choked: "Okay." Then you rest early, and I'll go to see you in the crew tomorrow. ”

Yunhuang: "Okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yun Huang's fingertips rubbed his young face on the photo frame, so tender.

Suddenly, another pile of memories that didn't belong to her flooded into her mind.

Yun Huang closed his eyes and digested.

waited for her to receive it completely, and then came back to her senses in a trance. That is the memory of "her" and Song Nanxiang. It turned out that these two people had known each other since a very early age.

I don't know what I "saw", Yunhuang smiled lightly.

Song Nanxiang, who had just come out of the shower, smiled suddenly, and his whole heart melted.

Her smile is too sweet!