Summer had a long dream in which she saw the man again. She was swallowed up by the raging river alone, struggling desperately in the water.

Summer jumped into the water to try to get her out. But she was so tired that she struggled desperately in the water, desperately trying to get her out. But there was water all around, and it was so choking that she couldn't breathe and suffocated.

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a rush of water pouring into her mouth, and she was so tired that it seemed like her bones were broken.

She had so many things to say to her, she missed her so much, but she really left, she kept saying she didn't believe it, and she never will. She missed her, kept thinking that her heart hurt, and if she knew that she missed her so much now, she would surely understand.

She couldn't speak in the water, but she kept clutching the hem of her clothes. refuses to let go of anything, the sorry thing she always wanted to say, but she couldn't say it after all.

She pursed her lips, tears silently falling from the corners of her eyes. Like a person who is extremely sad, he can't make a sound in his throat. Within a few minutes, tears were drenching large pillows.

She clutched at the hem of her dress in a daze, feeling someone break her hand. She was about to grasp it even tighter in panic, and she kept wanting to say sorry to her, so she wouldn't let go of anything.

Zhou Ziliang frowned and watched her tightly hold the hem of her clothes, a few slender fingers. It didn't look like she had much strength, but her nails had begun to turn white, and he couldn't break free for a while.

He even began to wonder if he was right or wrong to bring her back, originally wanting to collect a chess piece. But now it seems that I don't know if it's a chess piece or a * annoyance.

He kept trying to get her fingers away, so he hunched down, getting closer, and finally heard what she was saying.

What she said was: "Ancho ......"

It turned out that she had been calling Anjo, which sounded like a girl's name.

Summer wakes up before the sun sets, and there are still faint tears in the corners of my eyes. When she woke up, her eyes were flowery, and she could only faintly see a familiar shadow dangling in front of her.

Summer suddenly waved her hand violently to sit up, who knew that it happened to involve the needle on the back of her hand, and she suddenly woke up in pain and gasped. The person standing next to her bed heard her inhale and knew that she had woken up.

Summer looked at him with wide eyes and almost screamed in shock. How could it be him, how could it be Zhou Ziliang?

"Let go of your hand when you wake up!"

He spoke, his voice as cold as ever.

Only then did she find that she was still tugging at the hem of his clothes tightly, and she was instantly released like an electric shock, and she didn't know what to do.

Before Zhou Ziliang could speak again, she had already pulled off the needle that was tied to the back of her hand with a quick movement. Quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and as soon as he touched the ground, he felt dizzy.

"Why am I here?" she asked him, confused.

"Heat stroke. Zhou Ziliang lowered his eyes and looked at the crumpled hem of the clothes that she was pulling, and even had an urge to cut off the piece of fabric with scissors. He frowned: "I asked you to come here to help me do things, not to make trouble for me!"

"I'm sorry. She bowed her head and admitted her mistakes, like a child who had done something wrong.

Zhou Ziliang didn't say much: "He's still down there, this is my eldest brother's villa." I brought you here on purpose, so you can continue to pretend to be asleep first. I'll tell him you're not awake yet, and let you stay here. I've earned you the opportunity, tonight, you can do it yourself!"

"Would he mind if I stayed here?"

"He's a very face-loving person, and since you're here, he won't kick you away. ”

Zhou Ziliang quickly turned around and left, and after going downstairs, he met Zhou Ziyu in the living room.

"Brother. ”

"Is that girl awake?" Zhou Ziyu took the initiative to ask.

He pursed his lips and shook his head slightly: "I haven't woken up yet, I'm going back first." Maybe I'll come back to see you tomorrow, that girl is also an artist in the company, and she may be bothering you here tonight. ”

Zhou Ziyu likes to be quiet and has never liked to be disturbed by others. The entire Zhou family knows this matter best, and Zhou Ziyu never leaves anyone to spend the night in the villa.

But he loves face, and when he faints in the summer and has to rest here, Zhou Ziliang knows very well that he will not refuse.

"It doesn't matter. Zhou Ziyu smiled: "You go back first, I will take care of her." ”

In fact, in the summer, after Zhou Ziliangli left, he was in no mood to lie back down. Instead, I got up and stood at the window to look at the scenery, the scenery outside was very good, and the sunset was already left.

If she also has that ability, she can live in this kind of villa without doing anything. Leave no one to disturb and enjoy the tranquility of your own. Of course, she is also very willing, but unfortunately, everyone has their own fate, and she has never had the good luck of Zhou Ziyu.

The last rays of the setting sun shine through the Western-style windows, and you can even see the fine dust floating in the air, floating and whirling in the air.

There is an art painting hanging on the wall of the hallway. It depicts a beach, and the golden sunset shines through the opposite window. There is more of a hazy feeling, as if the beach is in the morning and evening, and it instantly makes people feel like they are really on the beach.

The floor is a pineapple yellow wooden floor, and the whole house is decorated with a light and elegant feel.

"Miss Xia is up?"

A servant greeted her with a smile in the corridor, and when she saw that her spirit had improved a lot, she also told her with a smile: "Miss Xia, Mr. Zhou is in the study, do you need me to take you over?"

She immediately agreed: "It's okay, you tell me the direction, I'll go by myself." ”

The maid probably told her the direction, knowing that Zhou Ziyu should have rested in the room at this time. But because there is one more of her in the family today, she is still reading in the study.

She had no choice but to speed up and walk towards the study, where Zhou Ziyu's house was always spotless. The air conditioner is turned on at home, so I don't feel cold even if I'm barefoot. He had always liked to be quiet, and there were basically no living creatures in the dining-room, except for the maids who changed the flowers in the vase.

She quickly walked to the study, where Zhou Ziyu was reading. Hearing the movement, he raised his eyes to look.

His dress looks very homely, without deliberately styling or deliberately matching. The hair on the forehead was soft and fell on the forehead. Wearing a normal T-shirt and trousers, he also looks like a big boy.

"Are you awake?" he said softly, gently lowering the book in his hand.

"Well, it's just...... Am I not here, how can I be here with you?" her eyes widened, as if she didn't know anything.

Since it is acting, you should show 100% acting skills.

"This is my home, and your filming location is right near my house. Because they couldn't find a better place, they brought you to me. He still answered her intimately, and smiled again: "We have met once before this, I don't know if you still have an impression of me?"

Summer was stunned, but he didn't expect him to really remember himself.

She thought for a moment before saying, "I remember, you helped me at the door of the restaurant last time." I didn't expect to trouble you again...... I'm really sorry. ”

She is very smart, she knows what it means to be wanted, and she also understands that girls should be reserved when facing a strange man.

"Are you Yutian's actor?" Zhou Ziyu seemed to doubt the authenticity of her identity.

She nodded: "Yes, by the way, it seems that I have troubled you so many times, and I haven't really introduced myself to you once, hello, I'm Summer." ”

Zhou Ziliang also smiled: "Hello in summer, I'm Zhou Ziyu." ”

Du Lang called her and said that today's shoot had been completed. So she just has to wait for tomorrow to start work, and now, she can stay here and rest safely!

Because there was an extra summer today, the aunt personally came upstairs to ask Zhou Ziyu what she had for dinner, and Zhou Ziyu naturally respected her opinion as a guest.

She was nervous and just said, "The simplest is good." ”

During dinner, Zhou Ziyu behaved very quietly. He doesn't seem to like to talk at all, and he looks like he cherishes words like gold at all times.

In the summer, I have always imagined that the life of a rich man is abalone and sea cucumber every day, but what is placed in front of Zhou Ziyu is nothing more than the simplest Western-style dinner with a glass of hot milk. She looked left and right, and her mind was not on eating at all.

Just thinking about how to talk to him more in her heart, she said after a while.

"Mr. Zhou, I have slept for a long time in the afternoon. I might go to bed early at night, so I would like to take the liberty of asking, I don't know if there is a studio I can borrow. ”

Zhou Ziyu was a little surprised: "You can paint?"

She nodded with a smile: "I learned some in school, but I couldn't draw well." If you're interested, I can try to draw one for you. ”

Being alone in the same room is the best way to warm up the relationship, and she also knows how to do what she likes. The profession of actor is no longer a particularly good choice for Zhou Ziyu, so she can only try her best to make herself look like a quiet girl in literature and art.

Zhou Ziyu nodded, noncommittal.

But after dinner, he still took Summer to his studio.

On the third floor, there is a pure white studio, which houses many paintings created by Zhou Ziyu in his spare time. It's not a fine product, but you can still see that the painting is good.

"I didn't expect you to be so well-equipped here, it seems that Mr. Zhou is also a person who loves painting, right?" her fingers groped for the paintbrush, and smiled unconsciously.

Zhou Ziyu nodded: "I have a friend who I have never met, and she likes to draw comics very much." I've always hoped that I could learn manga too, and when the time comes, I can create a comic with her that belongs to me and her. ”

When he looks sideways, he is actually very similar to Zhou Ziliang, especially the facial contours. It's just that Zhou Ziliang's silhouette is deeper and his temperament is more cold, while his silhouette is soft and his temperament is warm.