Time passes quietly between my fingers, and before I know it, there is still a week before the premiere of "Phantom Sinking".

In other words, there is still a week to usher in the eleventh holiday.

Feng Moyin has been resting at home for the past few days, occasionally talking to Ye Yunchu on the phone, and every three days he will ask someone to send a bouquet of flowers, roses, lilies, daisies, etc., which is simply a change of pattern.

She is not an ignorant little girl, so she can naturally see his thoughts from his recent performance.

But she has no feelings for him, and thinking back on the time they spent together, she really doesn't know when he had a mind for herself.

Lying on the recliner on the balcony, Feng Moyin put the book in her hand on her face in annoyance, and her mind was really a mess.

"Woman, are you still worried about Ye Yunchu's affairs?" Luo Fan listened to the low sigh in his ear, and his ears were calloused!

It seemed that after she had forgotten the great god, it was the first time he had seen a woman worrying about other men.

But Ye Yunchu is actually not bad, he is handsome, he is still a big star, and his worth is so high, he is a rich and handsome beautiful man that humans often say, and he is also known as the national husband!

Compared with the great gods, although it is a little inferior, it is still a good choice.

However, he still supports the great god, and he does not believe that the great god is really dead.

Therefore, he must persuade women not to be with Ye Yunchu, otherwise the great god will definitely die of sadness when he comes back!

"Hmm. Feng Moyin's muffled voice came from under the book, today is Saturday, she doesn't want to do anything when she gets home, she will be annoyed by Ye Yunchu.

I don't know what he likes about her, can't she change it?

But whenever I met his gentle eyes, I couldn't say the words of rejection when they came to my mouth.

In fact, subconsciously, she still doesn't want to hurt him, not to mention that he is the person Sister Li likes!

"Hey, I said that you usually look at ghosts and have a lot of ideas, and you are also quite cold to people, why do you have no choice when you meet a beautiful man like Ye Yunchu? You don't really have a good impression of him, do you? That's not good! The great god is still waiting for you!"

Feng Moyin's head is full of black lines, how could she like Ye Yunchu?

They have only known each other for less than three months, and they usually don't have much time to exchange feelings together, at most he admires him very much.

It's just that if you're a lover, it's not enough.

And she

Seeing that she was silent, Luo Fan closed his mouth boringly, he better sleep to recharge his energy, and strive to become an adult as soon as possible!

Feng Moyin was lying on the recliner and her thoughts were flying, and the crew of "Phantom Sinking" asked her to participate in the show and carry out the final promotion, but she no longer had the original mood, she just wanted to be quiet.

Her heart was a little messy right now.

I couldn't help but stroke a blue crystal rabbit hanging on my chest, and my eyes hidden under the book were dyed with a different kind of sadness.

But this sorrow is destined to be known only to her, and no one can see it

"Yun Chu. ”

The lobby of the hotel is brightly lit, and the smooth and bright floor reflects a graceful figure.

The whole hall is magnificent and staggering, and the glass lamps at the top, each one is meticulously carved.

Ye Yunchu, who was dressed in a snow-colored suit, was tall, his slender thighs were as straight as bamboo, and his temperament was excellent.

He could easily attract everyone's attention just by standing there quietly, and there were girls constantly looking towards him, but they didn't dare to step forward to disturb him, because he was so sacrosanct, like a god-like existence.

And there are security guards in this hall, even if they want to get close to the male god, they have to break through the five big and three thick, and they don't know how to pity the bodyguard!

His eyes were quiet, and although there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was a sense of indifference and alienation in the depths of his eyes.

Jiang Zhili walked over gracefully, holding a glass of blood-red red wine in her hand, and called softly with a smile.

Her eyes were full of tenderness, but the man in front of her already had a heart, and he turned a blind eye to the love in her eyes.

"Yun Chu, why are you standing here alone?"

Ye Yunchu slowly turned around and laughed softly: "It's nothing, you know that I have always liked to be quiet." ”

Jiang Zhili approached and handed him a glass of red wine in his hand: "Hehe, is this considered stealing half a day's leisure?"

"Maybe. Ye Yunchu's slender fingers pinched the bottom of the wine glass, shaking it gently, but he didn't mean to drink it.

A gloomy look flashed in Jiang Zhili's eyes, but there was still a smile on her face.

"The scenery here is really good! I heard that the owner of this Longhua Hotel and the president of Shengshi Group are the same person. Mr. Jing seems to be an elegant person, otherwise he would not have made such a fairyland-like place in the hotel. ”

Ye Yunchu hummed faintly.

Jiang Zhili didn't care, her eyes wandered away from the window looking at the lush trees, in the night, the bright moon hung high in the treetops, and the silver-white light sprinkled on the lake, which had a unique artistic conception.

It's a pity that not everyone can go to that beautiful place.

Ye Yunchu leaned against the wall, his mind suddenly remembered the beautiful smile in the moonlight, and his eyes were dyed with warm colors.

Here are some of his best memories.

Inadvertently, Jiang Zhili looked back and saw that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of tenderness, and the feeling of loss in his heart became even heavier.

I don't know who he thinks of now, and he would have such a look.

It's a tenderness she's never seen before.

Not wanting to be swayed by this sad emotion, Jiang Zhili smiled softly, but with a hint of bitterness in her smile.

"Yun Chu, the premiere of "Phantom Sinking" is in a week, let's go watch it together, shall we?"

Originally, I went to see it with the crew on the day of the premiere, but they could also go on their own.

"I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment. Ye Yunchu politely refused.

She hadn't given him a clear reply yet, but he knew she would.

"With whom?" Jiang Zhili suppressed the sourness in her heart and asked curiously, in fact, she knew in her heart that even if she knew who that girl was, she couldn't change anything.

But she just couldn't help but want to know the identity of that girl, and what could make Yun Chu so obsessed with her.

In their circle, which celebrity has not had a scandal, that is, she has also used scandals to hype up to increase her popularity.

Although she has now become a first-line actress and is known as a jade girl by everyone, she has never been able to erase the bad things she did in the past to become famous.

"I'm sorry, I'll take a call. At this moment, Ye Yunchu's phone suddenly rang.

Ye Yunchu said sorry to Jiang Zhili and turned to leave.

Jiang Zhili looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel pity in her heart, she almost knew who the girl in his heart was.

"Sister Li, the director called you. Her assistant also rushed over at this time and shouted at her.

"Oh, got it. In response, Jiang Zhili reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Ye Yunchu's body, stretched out his hand to brush the hair that was blown away by the night breeze in his ears, hung it on the back of his head, and Shi Shiran walked away

At night, Lan Yuxin held a bouquet of delicate white roses in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

The fresh and tangy aroma is so refreshing that you can't help but squint your eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I inadvertently saw a small piece of pink paper inside.

This is

I took it and looked at it, and the font pen on it walked the dragon, which was very atmospheric and beautiful.

There is a faint momentum of sharp and restrained.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Feng Moyin yawned and came down from the stairs, looking at the bouquet of roses in her hand, and her heart sank.

She had forgotten that today was the time for Ye Yun Chu to deliver flowers.

She didn't want her parents to know what Ye Yunchu was doing with her now, so she always took the flowers he sent upstairs to deal with them as soon as possible.

I lay in my room for a day today, but I forgot about it.

"Momo, is this the flower that Yun Chu gave you?" Lan Yuxin is not a little girl who doesn't know anything, she knows what it means for a man to give a woman flowers.

And looking at the poems on the card, she couldn't help but feel funny.

I didn't expect a gentle, handsome and extraordinary person to do such a romantic thing.

She is not a conservative parent, although she does not approve of her child's early love for Shenma, she does not object at night.

What's more, although Momo had forgotten about Jing Li, she was really worried that if she remembered it, she would go crazy in pain, just like last time.

The best way to forget the pain is to start a new relationship.

And she thinks that Yun Chu's child is also good, at least the age difference between the two is not much.

It would also be a good choice if Momo could be with him.

"No, this is what he asked me to pass on to Sister Li. Mom, it's not early, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Feng Moyin was stunned for a moment, wittily lied, and helped Lan Yuxin to sit down on the sofa.

Placing the flower in her hand on the table, she poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her.

"Really?" Lan Yuxin was a little incredulous, but she couldn't find any evidence to prove that this flower was given to her daughter by Ye Yunchu.

Who made this card have only one poem on it and his name.

Feng Moyin smiled faintly: "Of course, Mom, your daughter is still so young, Ye Yunchu just treats me as his sister, don't think about it, in fact, the person he likes is Sister Li, but he is embarrassed to speak, so he asked me to help him as a guest." ”

Feng Moyin's face is not red and her heart is not beating when she lies, she has no guilt at all, but she secretly said in her heart: Sister Li, the situation is urgent, forgive my little sister for using you as an excuse.

"I made an appointment with Sister Li tomorrow to go to the Ink House for dinner, and when he found out, he asked me to give this flower to her for him. ”

"In this way, I thought that the person Yun Chu liked was you, what a pity"

When Lan Yuxin heard this, she was embarrassed and muttered to herself.

The corners of Feng Moyin's eyes twitched, what's the pity?

After chatting with Lan Yuxin for a few more words, after Feng Moyin sent her back to the room to rest, when she passed by Feng Linge's room, she saw the faint blue light and shrugged her shoulders, her brother should be chatting with Brother Mingqing again.

I went to the room of Feng Moyou to take a look, and saw that the hill on the bed was lying together, and I slept very sweetly.

Two fleshy calves were exposed outside the quilt, stepped forward to help him stuff into the quilt, touched his round little face, and smiled softly.

"It's ugly to sleep. Luo Fan said sourly.

Feng Moyin said coldly: "You don't have a sleeping appearance." ”

"Falling.

When will this woman be able to stop being so venomous!

He decided that he must cultivate his true body as soon as possible!

Let her see if he's sleeping!

Returned to the room and simply cleaned it up, Feng Moyin only felt top-heavy and had no strength at all, and her little white hand was on her forehead, okay, she had a fever.

It should be blown by the wind on the balcony today.

In the last few days, it has been rainy in Kyoto, and the temperature is relatively low, so it is no wonder that she slept on the balcony all afternoon, and did not get sick.

I drank some antipyretics, lay on the soft bed, closed my eyes, smelled a burst of fragrance, and was about to fall asleep in a daze, but was disturbed by the ringing of my mobile phone.

She frowned, and her delicate little face was a little dissatisfied, who was it so late?

In the middle of the night, I didn't let people sleep peacefully!

No matter how dissatisfied she was, but the mobile phone kept ringing, she still turned over with resentment, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the mobile phone cover, and did not open her eyes, and the thick nasal voice showed her physical discomfort.

"Hey, hello, I'm Feng Moyin. ”

"Momo, don't sleep yet, listen to me. Jiang Zhili's voice over there was also weak, and it didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

"Sister Zhili, what's wrong?" Feng Moyin forced herself to be sober, pounded her head, and slowly sat up.

Lazily propped up on the bed with one hand, holding the phone to his ear with the other.

"Momo, I may not be able to go to tomorrow's dinner, I'm really embarrassed, let's see if we make another appointment?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. Sister Zhili, I heard that there was something wrong with your voice, are you if you have anything unhappy, you can tell me, I am your most loyal listener. ”

"Hee-hee, thank you, Momo, do you have a cold? The weather in Kyoto is changing a lot these days, you must pay attention to your body. The body is the capital of the revolution, and the last propaganda the day after tomorrow cannot be absent. ”

"I know, Sister Zhili too, don't hold it in your heart if you're unhappy, it will become a heart disease after a long time. ”

"Well, okay, if you're sick, you should sleep more, I'll hang up first. Good night. ”

Hung up the phone in a chaotic manner, and Feng Moyin fell asleep on the bed.

Feng Moyin slept like this and slept until noon the next day.

Feng Dad Feng and Mom sat downstairs, their eyes kept looking upstairs, this Momo usually got up the earliest, but when she went to call her this morning, she was still sleeping.

They didn't feel anything wrong either, and it was common for children to sleep in.

Momo hadn't always acted like a child, and now that they knew she was sleeping, they didn't care about her.

Let her rest well.

But now that it was noon, she still hadn't come down, and they couldn't help but worry.

The meals were all ready.

"I'll go upstairs and call Momo down for dinner. Feng Linge put down his chopsticks and went upstairs. (To be continued.) )