Peony pollen makeup jade, like the first sight of the beautiful flowers, occasionally a white painting renders red and the country and the city, become a painting in the bottom of the heart, engraved in the bones, overwhelming.

Meng Fanhua's appearance today is pink makeup, but it is still a hardcore essence, and she has always been called a paralyzed face by the crew, which obviously does not match the word hookup, and the rumors are self-defeating, but Meng Fanhua has another plan in her heart, He He said that the peony flowers that should have ended before Xiaoman bloomed in the season of acacia flowers, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, which would always cause some bloody plots of flowers and grass, and it was indescribable irritability.

It's hard to calm down, it's always irritable and can't settle down, the pink jade peony is like a kitten, tickling her heart, making her feel that although it is out of place, she wants to go crazy and tempted.

The crowd on the set has long made Meng Fanhua look down, but the girl's screams still attracted everyone's attention.

The voice is getting sharper and sharper, but it is the inherent fanaticism of the star chasers.

Meng Fanhua's headphones were turned up to the loudest, but she felt a gentle gaze.

Meng Fanhua looked up and saw the sun, moon and stars shining in his eyes.

"Brother Chen, why are you here?"

"I heard that you were on the crew, so I stopped by to see you. ”

"Great!"

"Why did you come up with such a name? I almost didn't recognize it. ”

"Because you're a school grass, of course I'm going to be a flower. ”

"Strong words. ”

Three-foot breeze, seven points of bright moon, idle clouds and lonely cranes.

This is everyone's evaluation of Meng Chen, pertinent.

He has never sold his character, he has always been a quiet existence, and he has always been a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

No wonder Meng Fanhua is clean and self-conscious, and the friends she makes are as calm as water.

The girls in the crew saw Meng Chen showing appearance, and seemed to have saliva and wanted to eat Meng Chen, who was wearing a white shirt.

Meng Fanhua couldn't care about the coldness all the time, and her smile was like a flower.

The indescribable intimacy and naturalness made Lin Ruhua's brows furrow deeper.

Luo Xi is nothing to him.

But this Meng Chen made Lin Ruhua feel like a great enemy.

In Meng Fanhua's eyes, Lin Ruhua saw the vast stars, overflowing with the warmth of water, like a thirsty person in the desert meeting Ganlin.

And Meng Chen's eyes were so gentle when he looked at Meng Fanhua, Lin Ruhua, who had always been steady, couldn't sit still.

Or rather, it's like sitting on pins and needles.

Let a person who has been rooted in his heart since childhood collapse or be uprooted.

Easier said than done.

Moreover, the heroine of this incident is Meng Fanhua.

It is even more difficult to get Meng Chen out of Meng Fanhua's heart.

Meng Chen's elegance is obvious to all in the entertainment industry.

In front of Meng Chen, Meng Fanhua was like a child waiting to be rewarded with candy, waiting for sweet candies.

Lin Bihua felt that he was about to lose his breath, Meng Chen, who was in the vast stars, chatted with Meng Fanhua, like a confidant, or Meng Chen, who was a confidant, and Meng Chen, who made Meng Fanhua laugh selflessly.

Meng Chen, who existed like an enemy.

As if sensing the coolness behind him, Meng Chen glanced in the direction of Lin Ruhua a few times.

Lin Ruhua's raised eyebrows seemed to be a head-on confrontation.

Meng Chen chuckled and rubbed Meng Fanhua's soft hair a few times, like a gust of wind that didn't take away any clouds.

He was right, he just came to see Meng Fanhua, and it was enough to see it, and he didn't have any other luxuries.

Meng Fanhua looked at the direction Meng Chen was walking, like waiting like her first love, and the corners of her mouth were faintly like a crooked moon.

Unfinished ripples.

Jealousy is a kind of unwillingness to be swayed by inexplicable emotions, and it is like a puffer fish but unspeakable anger.

"Hey, how do you pronounce that?"

Meng Fanhua's reverie was interrupted by Lin Ruhua's rough voice, and she was really angry.

"How do you pronounce something?"

"Why do you write so many rare words?"

Meng Fanhua glared at Lin Yihua and casually glanced at Lin Yihua's script.

"I don't know, this is what I added. ”

"You're the author, don't you know?"

"Is the author Baidu? Want to know 500 years and 500 years down?"

"Wasn't it so gentle just now?"

"There's something wrong with you, tsk, really, Brother Meng Chen has gone away. I'm annoying you!"

Meng Fanhua looked at Meng Chen's back like a long deer, and Lin Ruhua stood in front of her again.

At this moment, Meng Fanhua's face darkened.

"Neurosis is flaring up again, isn't it?"

"You didn't answer my question. ”

"What do you want me to answer you?"

"Words!"

Meng Fanhua took a deep breath and tried her best to restrain herself from getting angry.

Glanced again.

"皛"

"What do you mean?"

"The sky is cloudless, and the wind is clear. Questions?"

"No problem. Is it the same as Meng Chen?"

Meng Fanhua looked at Lin Ruhua, Meng Chen?

"None of the character archetypes in the novel are Meng Chenge, he is just him, unique. ”

"Really?"

Lin Ruhua looked at the lost Meng Fanhua, and he began to lose boundlessly.

Is Meng Chen so important to her?

Is she so dismissive of herself?

Unique? That's the highest title, isn't it? She can't squeeze out any other place in her heart?

And does she really annoy him?

Annoying?

In the evening, Lin Ruhua returned to the room and nestled in the sofa.

took out his mobile phone and wanted to search for Meng Chen's information, obviously curious but didn't dare to open the page, there were too many praises in it that made him at a loss, and he was introverted on the outside and flamboyant on the inside.

It's perfect. made Lin Ruhua unpredictable, and at the same time, he was also afraid.

Meng Fanhua has someone like Meng Chen stationed in her heart, how can she let others get close?

No wonder she is indifferent, no wonder she is obedient, it turns out that the three-foot breeze and the seven-foot moon are in her heart.

The heart is full enough.

"Qiuqiu, what kind of person do you think Meng Chen is?"

"It's hard to say, I don't know how to describe it, anyway, it's a famous folk singer. ”

"Does she like ballads?"

"Are you talking about Meng Chen or Meng Fanhua?"

"Aren't they all the same?"

"Where is the same!"

"It's only him in the eyes of the annoying elf. ”

Qiuqiu is already used to Lin Ruhua and Meng Fanhua.

And today, everyone has also seen Meng Chen's spring breeze, Meng Fanhua's reaction is indeed for Lin Ruhua, it is the anger that the burning flame was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his jealousy of the vast stars.

Meng Chen, and Meng Fanhua, what kind of bond is it?

Lin Yihua has insomnia, the insomnia that kills the cat, and the fear of the unknown causes insomnia.

Looking at the ceiling, a glimpse into the skylight. Dark circles under the eyes, highlighted.

"Oh, my brother Hua, Sister Yan saw that you were so decadent, she had to kill me, what kind of trouble are you doing?"

Lin Ruhua didn't make a sound, drank a few sips of warm water, and took a deep breath.

"Hey, other people are distracted when they fall in love, it's really terrible for you to fall in love!"