Chapter 337: A Late Letter

Writing has never been Zhou Jin's forte.

If he is good at it, maybe he has become a god now, and naturally he will not have any intersection with Liu Sisi.

It took half a day for Zhou Jin to search his intestines and scrape his stomach, and wrote a few small words: "Sister Lu is like meeting".

Just as he was about to continue searching his stomach and scraping his stomach, he saw a small black shadow quietly pressing over from behind, and when Zhou Jin turned around, he happened to bump into Liu Sisi's panicked eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything," Liu Sisi flashed his eyes, snorted lightly, jumped back on the bed, and buried his face in the pillow, "Who is rare to see." ”

Zhou Jin ignored her and planned to continue writing, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Hey, Liu Sisi?"

"Huh?"

"How did you get the envelope?"

Liu Sisi doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can engage in the literary and artistic style of fish and rulers.

On this noisy night, he took out a blank letter.

And the idea of writing a letter seems to have been brought up by her.

"Well, it was given to me by the hotel waiter, and they asked me if I wanted one, and I took one, yes, that's it. ”

Liu Sisi lay on the pillow, and her two feet took turns patting the quilt, pretending to be nothing.

"Will the hotel give the envelope?"

"Yes, it's from the hotel. ”

Zhou Jin took a sip, and knew that there was a problem with his eyes closed, but he didn't ask any more, and turned around to continue writing the letter.

A girl is willing to spend so much effort to deceive him, if it is not a bad thing, then it is better not to debunk it.

"Hmph," Liu Sisi lay on the pillow, and when he saw that he was confused, the corners of his mouth were hooked proudly, like a cat that had stolen a small dried fish.

She is different from Zhou Jin, when Zhou Jin was making movies, her acting skills were good, but when she returned to life, she was too lazy to act again, otherwise she would be too tired.

As for her, since she comprehended the words "apply what she has learned", she is not invincible, but she can still do it if she eats Zhou Jin to death.

As the saying goes, drama is like life, and life is like drama.

The two of them didn't sleep at night, and they played with each other's heartfelt complaints, although it was inevitable that there were exaggerated, contrived or acting elements, but the true feelings were all hidden behind them.

Those things that you can't usually say, or don't have the opportunity to say, are all poured out.

The two hearts are invisibly a lot closer.

"Xiao Zhou, Ah Jin, handsome, baby?" After being quiet for a while, Liu Sisi began to shout.

Zhou Jin was so frightened by this series of nicknames that he trembled, "What's the matter?"

"Jinyiwei's thirty percent, remember to transfer it to me," Liu Sisi said, "Sister Lu agreed." ”

"Oh," Zhou Jin said.

The tip of the pen paused, his expression did not change, but his heart was inexplicably tight.

In the past four years, Zhou Jin has never asked for Jinyiwei's income, even if he is short of money.

To him, it was like a messy thought, and he didn't know what to do.

I have to say that Liu Sisi, a girl who seems to be heartless, once again poked his weakness in a scoundrel attitude.

What about Sister Lu?

Tell Liu Sisi completely about this past because she doesn't want to continue?

It's good.

Zhou Jin sighed lightly, and heard Liu Sisi suddenly scream, "Have you finished writing?"

"It's going to be almost there," Zhou Jin said irritably.

"I asked you to write about Jinyiwei in the letter, did you write it?"

"Written, written, don't rush. ”

"Brocade, clothes, guards, of, shares, shares, turn, give, Liu, Si, Si," Liu Sisi counted with his fingers, "A total of eleven words, didn't you move the tip of your pen so much?"

"Oh, classical Chinese, concise, you don't understand ...... when you say it"

Zhou Jin was so annoyed that the little emotions that had just risen were completely wiped out by Liu Sisi.

Hurriedly wrote down the word "Brother Zhou Jin" as the end, and then stuffed the letter paper into the envelope and sealed it with glue.

Then the problem arises.

"Sisi, do you have stamps? Do you still need stamps to send letters?"

Liu Sisi said: "Ouch, it's so stupid, you just ask the waiter in the hotel to send it to you." ”

"Makes sense," Zhou Jin nodded in agreement.

You don't even have to reply to the letter.

But thinking about it, he was still not very relieved, Zhou Jin turned around again and drew a five-pointed star on the seal.

He now wondered if the waiters in the hotel had been bribed.

"Cut," Liu Sister dismissed.

She still has this bit of proportion, if she really wants to peek, Zhou Jin may really beat her.

"Sleep, sleep," can be regarded as having everything done, Zhou Jin breathed a sigh of relief, took three steps and made two steps, jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep.

He's like he's catching a cold right now, and he's still dazed in his head.

Ma Dan, I'm a drunken person, why do I have to so much heart.

Liu Sisi bit her lip and looked at Zhou Jin's broad back, and suddenly felt left out.

It's obviously your own shamelessness, and it's like I'm bullying you.

She stuck to it, and her little head began to rub and rub, and Zhou Jin was so upset that she was like having a cat.

He turned over, hugged Liu Sisi hard, didn't let her move anymore, and shouted in a low voice, "Go to sleep." ”

"Oh," Liu Sisi agreed obediently, and finally closed his eyes.

On this long night, the two hugged each other and slept together.

……

The next day, the crew disbanded.

Xing Ye took the film south to Xiangjiang, and Zhou Jin and Liu Sisi went to the north of the gods.

The day of July, like Liu Sisi's face, changes when he says it.

In the morning, the sky was clear, but in the afternoon the wind suddenly blew, and then it crackled and rained heavily.

In the brocade guard, the last noon guest had just been sent off, the house was cleaned, and a group of staff gathered around, watching the heavy rain and starting to chat.

Sister Lu sat alone at the counter, not checking the accounts, but was stunned for a long time at a letter that was delivered.

Sister Lu said:

After a long time, is Sister Lu safe?

When I first came to Hengdian, I was more than a little bit of a teacher, and I didn't dare to forget it. My brother is away, everything is fine, there is no need to worry.

The years do not live, the seasons are like flowing, the red sun is scorching, please cherish it. From now on, drink some tea and drink less wine. Mo Yin once had the wind and the moon, but it was eternal and eternal.

……

Words are not enough, and then pray for cherishment.

Brother Zhou Jinzi. ”

Sister Lu didn't actually know Zhou Jin's handwriting, but when she saw this half-written and unliterary letter, she knew that he must have written it.

That guy doesn't have any ink in his stomach, and he likes to pretend to be a cultural person.

"Mo Yin once had a wind and moon, but he was eternal," Sister Lu kept chanting this sentence, and tears began to bloom in her eyes.

Am I the one who has lost the eternal sky?

In the past four years, Zhou Jin has gone farther and farther, and even Er Dongzi has been tossing wantonly in the shallow water of Hengdian, but she seems to have stayed where she is.

"What's wrong with the hostess?"

"I don't know, there are still people writing letters?"

"That's it, I'm using WeChat, hey, why did the rain stop?"

Employees whispered.

Sister Lu calmly put away the letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope, as if nothing had happened.

Sometimes, some people have something and suddenly they are relieved.

She tried to walk outside the door, only to see that the dark clouds had long since dispersed, and a little sunlight was shining from behind the white clouds, and the weather was just right.

She had been waiting for the letter for too long.