Luo Yan nodded knowingly, but still walked by Wang Yi's side and looked at him cautiously.

"Forget it, just ask if you have anything. Wang Yi sighed, and instantly became almost ten years old.

Luo Yan was worried that it was the pain that made Wang Yi unwell, so she quickly helped him back to the bed, and then asked him in a low voice, "Teacher, this girl...... What kind of mentality do you have?"

Wang Yi, who didn't expect Luo Yan to ask like this, only frowned slightly, and finally said lightly: "Maybe there is still love." ”

Luo Yan looked at Wang Yi's expression, the corners of his mouth tightened, nodded helplessly, and did not say a word.

"Teacher, can I say it?" Luo Yan looked at Wang Yi, and then at Liu Jing on the other end, wanting to analyze the plot clearly.

"That's fine, this guy knows my past very well. After Wang Yi finished speaking, he looked at Luo Yan on the other end, and said for a long time: "But you can study it yourself, and there are some details you should reveal." ”

Luo Yan frowned, thought for a long time, and finally looked at Liu Jing on the other end.

"You can find a similar plot, and besides, it's like what the teacher said, I know the teacher's past very well, after all, the other one is ......" Liu Jing deliberately didn't say the ending as if he was teasing Luo Yan.

Luo Yan, who was aroused by this appetite, snorted dissatisfiedly, and only said softly after a while: "Forget it, I'd better analyze the plot well." ”

When the two heard this, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, and they looked at Luo Yan with a smile.

didn't notice the eyes of the two, although Luo Yan didn't care too much, he quickly let go of the script and said softly: "Everyone's first love is especially important to people, the teacher's first love and you have been in love for six years?"

When Wang Yi heard Luo Yan's question, he seemed to recall the memory of that time, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked out the window with a slight smile.

The two observed Wang Yi's eyes, unconsciously relaxed their movements, and looked at Wang Yi on the other side obediently.

"Teacher, in fact, you ......" Luo Yan didn't say that Wang Yi was still nostalgic for her first love, and said lightly again: "What kind of conflict will make you break up with her?"

"It's just a disagreement. Wang Yi's eyes were slightly dark, and he clenched the script in his hand, as if he was muttering something in a low voice.

Luo Yan, who was carefully looking at the plot, didn't notice Wang Yi's expression, and didn't find a short plot after rummaging for a long time, so he asked Liu Jing, who knew everything, in a low voice.

"I don't know much about this matter, but according to the teacher's recollection, the actual memories of that time ......" Liu Jing was stopped by Wang Yi and was closing his mouth, waiting for him to explain in person.

"At that time, I was in college with her, and it was written in this background that I received the play for the first time at that time, but the salary was less than ten yuan, although it was a good income at my time, but it was not enough for her, we are in the same industry, and the expenses of girls, in fact, we all know it in our hearts. Wang Yi said, remembering that he couldn't even afford the things that women liked at that time, and he blamed himself very much.

Luo Yan may have thought of something, his brows furrowed slightly, and he carefully read the plot between the two again.

In fact, the script does not describe much about Wang Yi's first love, but in the conflict between the two, he focuses on the pen and ink, which seems to be to create the conflict of the whole play.

Luo Yan, who put down the script, looked at Wang Yi and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Liu Jing.

Looking at Luo Yan's puzzled gaze, Liu Jing just shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "No one should regret the past, after all, people should look forward, shouldn't they?"

Luo Yan, who didn't know why he couldn't regret it, frowned, nodded for a long time, and looked at the script again.

"Senior, how is your filming abroad, is there anything bad?" Luo Yan was very curious about him, and asked Liu Jing in a low voice for a long time.

When Liu Jing heard Luo Yan's words, he didn't speak, but just smiled helplessly.

"Senior, tell me, I'm so curious. Luo Yan was really curious about what was going on there, and asked Liu Jing excitedly.

Liu Jing, whose shoulder was about to be shaken by Luo Yan, coughed lightly, and then whispered: "There is no difference between foreign and domestic, but where others have a more strict hierarchy." ”

Sensing Liu Jing's wry smile, Luo Yan frowned, feeling that there must be something bitter in it, and he was just about to make him unimportant in his recollection, but found that he had already begun to elaborate.

"I'm abroad, one is that I don't have any fans, and the other is that everyone just knows that I'm an actor, a worker who works a lot but hasn't achieved much. Liu Jing thought of the completely different way of getting along with China, and pouted helplessly.

Luo Yan originally wanted to say that it was very normal, but after thinking of the feeling of being surrounded by fans when they were in China, he nodded and admitted Liu Jing's helplessness.

Noticing Luo Yan's frown, Liu Jing raised his hand and vigorously messed up her hair.

"Senior, I'm worried about you, how can you rub my hair!" Luo Yan was worried that the already fine hair would disappear, and looked at Liu Jing on the other end with disgust.

"A big man, what do you do with so much attention to hairstyles, or if your hair grows this time, how about you go and shave your head flat?" Liu Jing thought of Luo Yan's worried appearance, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at her with a smile.

After fantasizing in his mind, Luo Yan shook his head vigorously, picked up the comb on the side casually, and quickly tidied up his hairstyle.

"Senior, are you old, now it's the world of hairstyles, don't you know that one day I should change my hairstyle for the MV, acne almost recognized the wrong person. Luo Yan looked at Liu Jing's hairstyle without a trace, and after seeing the eternal hairstyle, he pursed his lips in disgust.

As soon as he heard Luo Yan say that he was old, Liu Jing immediately jumped up, and he vigorously rubbed her rearranged hair.

Luo Yan, who felt the bird's nest on his head, hugged his head and ran around dissatisfied.

Wang Yi, who was immersed in loneliness, heard the sound of the two of them playing, slowly raised his head, looked at the two, and the loneliness at the corner of his mouth was replaced by a smile.

This somewhat sad memory for him now, maybe just like what the students are doing now, will eventually become memories of the past.

Luo Yan, who finally avoided it, looked at Wang Yi's relieved smile, stopped, and wanted to say something to Liu Jing, but he was caught by him again and rubbed his hair to the side.

"Teacher, help, senior brother bullied me!" Luo Yan, who had no means of confrontation, stretched out his hand to the teacher and shouted for help.

"Liu Jing let go quickly, Luo Fan's face is going to hurt!" Wang Yi was dissatisfied with the injury of the fancy face, and loudly stopped Liu Jing, who was still straining.