Night, study.

The movie script of "Lushan Love" has been almost written, and when it comes to the last word on the last page, Tian Sangsang rubbed his sour eyes. This script should be sent to Zhao Chun, and the address is written in Zhao Chun's school, you can't send too much at one time, send a fifth of the script first, and try Zhao Chun's attitude. As for her side, the sender wrote Yadan, and the sender addressed him, and she thought of an interesting one. It's just that when you go to send a letter, you will inevitably be seen, and when you go to withdraw money in the future, it will inevitably be seen, which is inevitably a little difficult to do, is it difficult to make a disguise?

and she wrote a dozen thick "Grave of Fireflies" before, of course, the name is "Goodbye, Fireflies", whether this can compare Li Yibai is unknown. Maybe what she wants to do is not to compare Li Yibai, after all, it is really good to shoot the eagle, what she has to do is to respond to Li Yibai, and there are many ways to respond to the diaphragm, let her think about it again.

Before she could think about it, Jiang Jinghuai pushed the door and came in.

Tian Sangsang looked over, her eyes suddenly straightened, she turned her head in shock, and whispered: "You, you, you......"

"What are you?" Jiang Jinghuai glanced at her lightly, walked calmly to the bookshelf, picked up the thread-bound book "History of the Ming Dynasty" that he often read, and then sat opposite her.

"Why don't you get dressed?"

Probably just after taking a shower, he still exudes the fragrance of the bath, mixed with some tobacco smell, and may have smoked a cigarette after the bath. To be honest, Jiang Jinghuai is quite addicted to smoking, Tian Sangsang once observed that he can't sleep if he doesn't smoke one every day. It's a habit, and I can't change it.

He was wearing army green shorts, his upper body was naked in the air, revealing his muscular bronzed chest and arms, his black hair was still damp, and his deep eyes were sparkling.

"There are no outsiders in the house. Jiang Jinghuai opened the yellowed pages of the book, lowered his thick black eyelashes and looked at it.

"Am I not an outsider?" Tian Sangsang asked weakly.

"Are you?"

Tian Sangsang's cheeks burned, "But you can also be civilized." "Don't you know that the hormones you exude are enough to lure people into sin?

"Who said that if you don't wear clothes, you're uncivilized?" Jiang Jinghuai raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's too hot." ”

"It's too hot, you can go to the bedroom and blow the fan." ”

"Yan Yan sleeps, but I don't want to sleep yet. ”

"I want to read a book. Jiang Jinghuai added casually, "In the study." ”

You can read books, but others can't read books because of you! You can't write books!" But ......" Tian Sangsang gritted his teeth and said uncomfortably, "Then you can't just dangle in front of a married woman without wearing clothes, this married woman is still a big girl with yellow flowers! You can't seduce her blatantly like this! How can she marry in the future...... "Oh, Asiba." Tian Sangsang instinctively picked up the notebook to cover his face, can this mouth still speak well? There is no logic in speaking.

Jiang Jinghuai's dark eyes stared at her, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "You don't have to look at it, like now." ”

After speaking, he shook his head amusedly, and spit out two words clearly, "Lustful girl." ”

Tian Sangsang took down the book in front of his face, not to be outdone: "You are talented, your whole family is colorful!"

It's annoyed.

Jiang Jing Huaiyun lowered his head lightly and continued to read.

No, it's hot. In the dim light, Jiang Jinghuai's sweat still flowed a few drops. And she herself, while writing, also holds a puff fan and shakes it from time to time, and she also wears a homemade short-sleeved shorts sleeping suit. For a person in the 21st century who bares his thighs in the summer, there is no shame in wearing shorts.

Tian Sangsang was unwilling to fall behind, and said: "Have you ever heard of a saying that when a woman and a man are in the same room, whether there is ambiguity between them or not, the aura of this room becomes different. I'm not coloring, I'm following the laws of nature. I don't believe it, if I take off my shirt and sit across from you and read a book, you won't even blink an eye!"

Jiang Jinghuai's slender fingers flipping through the book paused suddenly, and his fluttering eyes looked her up and down, and it seemed that he had stopped at a certain part for a second, his eyes darkened, and then he raised his eyebrows: "Then you try...... Strip off my shirt and sit across from me reading a book to see if I can blink?"

She was very calm! She was very leisurely! The soldier was amazing! The concentration was great! Tian Sangsang admitted that she had lost and sat back in her seat in frustration. Of course, she knew that a person like Jiang Jinghuai with good self-control, even if she was stripped naked all over her body, he wouldn't blink his eyes, so why humiliate herself!

Time was so quiet that you could only hear the rustle of the tip of the pen and hear the sound of turning the pages of a book.

Tian Sangsang's heart was still pounding, she looked up and quietly glanced at him, and under the light, he looked much softer than usual. She couldn't help but reach out and slapped herself lightly, thinking about something, not messing with Tian Sangsang. What she didn't know was that when she lowered her head, Jiang Jinghuai also looked at her deeply.

But soon, Tian Sangsang's mind was no longer on Jiang Jinghuai, and she checked "Goodbye, Firefly" again. It's okay not to check, but as soon as she checked, she found a bug. Although she changed the background of the book to an alternate one, and adjusted some proper nouns of the names of place names and characters, she tried to write an imaginary story, trying to touch the deepest string in people's hearts.

But she seems to have forgotten that what happens in this story is not grounded, can it resonate with people? It seems, it seems, maybe not......

Still, find a history book to take a look, this parallel time and space has many differences after the Republic of China. Tian Sangsang walked to the bookshelf, there were not many books on the shelf, and he looked a little deserted.

"Hey, the ...... surnamed Jiang" Tian Sangsang whispered.

The surnamed Jiang didn't seem to hear it and was unmoved.

"The ——! with the surname Jiang-" Tian Sangsang roared.

Jiang Jinghuai twisted his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes and looked at her with interest.

Tian Sangsang had a smile on his face: "Can you lend me this book?"

He nodded slowly.

"Thank you. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Tian Sangsang scanned these books roughly, and was a little disappointed, none of them were historical. She doesn't believe in evil, she picks up every book and flips through it, there is really no history, they are all Western masterpieces. I can't see it, Jiang Jinghuai is still a soldier with literary and artistic cells.

"Isn't there a history?" Tian Sangsang turned to him and asked.

"History?"

"Well, before and after the Republic of China. ”

Jiang Jinghuai said in a low voice, "On your head." ”

Is there anything else on the head? Tian Sangsang looked up, and there was a row of books on the top shelf. Really, how can you put a book so high, and you don't consider the feelings of people who are shorter in height.