Weiya, who had been hanging for a day, and couldn't breathe with a strip of cloth on his chest, Song Ran felt that he was about to collapse, changed his clothes, and walked outside the crew.

Song Ran snorted coldly, obviously Wen Huihui couldn't see her well, and she was messing with the water in the crew all day long, it seems that she will let the director inform her tomorrow that her role has been cut a lot, so she won't have the energy to care about her Song Ran all day long.

Every day when the crew returns to the hotel, they take Feng Baoer's car, they live in the same hotel, and Feng Baoer will take her for a ride every day.

At this moment, as soon as she came out of the crew, she really saw Feng Bao'er's silver-white Santana parked at the door of the small courtyard, Song Ran walked with the army, the army got into the co-pilot, and Song Ran sat in the back.

Feng Bao'er said, 'Let's go', and the car slowly drove forward.

She said softly: "You have worked hard today, the day is spinning, and it is eleven o'clock at this time." ”

Song Ran leaned lazily on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "That's it, there are still people who dislike me for not going to visit Yao Xifeng, I have time, are they going to break me in half?"

Feng Bao'er: "You don't have to pay attention to these gossips, tomorrow is the last day, and you don't need to see them in the future." ”

Song Ran stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "Well......"

"After the play is finished, you ...... Are you going straight back to Haicheng?"

Song Ran didn't open his eyes: "Well, go back directly, you will already be like an arrow." ”

Feng Bao'er smiled.

Song Ran said again: "Perhaps, before leaving, let's go to see Yao Xifeng again, and see if he wants to turn back to Haicheng, otherwise I will really become a white-eyed wolf." ”

Feng Bao'er shrugged: "When the time comes, take my car back, and I will go back to Haicheng directly." ”

Song Ran leaned over her, leaning his face on her shoulder, as if he was a little dependent on her: "Thank you, Sister Bao'er, you have helped me a lot." ”

Feng Bao'er smiled, raised her hand and gave her a haircut: "No thanks." ”

No thanks, it's good that Song Ran is happy, Song Ran is happy, she feels very happy.

In the hospital not far away, Yao Xifeng was lying on his side, feeling quite uncomfortable, Song Ran hadn't come to see him for a few days.

He stretched out his hand and touched his head, it was a plate inch, that's right, it was Song Ran's favorite board inch, his face was no worse than Gu Jingxing's, and his appearance was already impeccable.

He also saved her twice, so he can be regarded as a hero saving beauty, right?

Why, her heart didn't waver at all?

Did the soldier give Song Ran some kind of ecstasy?

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't sit still, yes! It must be the soldier who gave Song Ran ecstasy! Is it that kind of secret technique in the countryside that doesn't go into the stream? Planting Gu or something?

No, he has to save Song Ran, he must save Song Ran!

Well, Yao Xifeng, it's good if you're happy.

Yao Xifeng went through it again in his mind, and made sure that there was only one thing he was not as good as Gu Jingxing, that is, the unbearable past in the past, the former bastard, and never thought that he would like a girl so much one day, so he didn't pay so much attention to his words and deeds.

Then, after his injury is almost healed, he will openly admit his mistake to Song Ran and tell her that he will definitely change his past mistakes and be a good person in the future.

Yao Xifeng's psychological construction has been very successful, and in this way, he is full of hope for the future.