After coming out of the ward, her drumming heartbeat finally calmed down, An Yuer wrapped her woolen coat tightly, the cold wind blew away her hot cheeks, but it couldn't blow away the warmth in her heart, faintly, there was still some indescribable excitement.

She's starting to look forward to tomorrow.

Early the next morning, An Yuer appeared at the door of the ward on time, she wore a lotus pink coat today, with a knitted woolen hat on her head, a huge black mask almost covered her entire face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, long straight black hair gently draped over her shoulders, reflecting the warm morning light, and the whole person exuded a girlish atmosphere from the inside out.

Seeing her outfit, Guo Chaoyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What are you...... Transformed? ”

He doesn't know much about An Yuer, and the descriptions about her are nothing more than temperament iceberg beauty, jade girl head, etc......

After knowing that she officially joined the crew, he suddenly discovered that she was not a goddess at all, but a female nerve who was out-and-out, and now, this female nerve is actually going to develop in the direction of a girl again?

An Yuer didn't pay attention to his ridicule, and poured all the porridge and side dishes she bought into the bowl and put them on the table one by one, humming some out-of-tune tunes intermittently in her mouth, like a happy little sparrow.

The winter sun poured gently on her body, and even her cold eyes seemed to have a little warmth, Guo Chaoyang looked at her side face a little distractedly, and suddenly felt that such a morning was not bad.

After finishing the meal, An Yuer casually took off her mask and pushed the porridge bowl in front of him, "Now, it's time for breakfast." ”

Her voice was still as cold as ever, like a cold spring that refreshed people's hearts and spleens, Guo Chaoyang pursed his lips, and just wanted to complain about why she was so cold today, but suddenly caught a glimpse of her delicate lips, and a small blush was blurred.

It's still a star, I don't know if the lipstick is blurred.

After the slander, Guo Chaoyang beckoned to her, like a puppy, and said with a smile: "Come here." ”

Thinking that something was wrong with him, An Yuer moved her body forward and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Guo Chaoyang smiled silently, and under her puzzled gaze, he stretched out a finger and rubbed the corner of her lips twice.

His fingertips were dry and rough, but they seemed to carry an invisible lightning bolt, crackling An Yu'er to the outside and tender inside, and the whole person was stunned in place.

After being quiet for two seconds, her face turned tomato color again, and the sudden sense of shame made her speak a little unfavorably, and her eyes widened, "You, you, you...... You're ......."

Guo Chaoyang stretched out his finger and shook it in front of her eyes, and said faintly: "What are you, your lipstick is faint." ”

An Yuer looked at it, and sure enough, she found that there was a patch of red on his fingertips, she lowered her head and took out her small mirror from her bag, checked her makeup, and finally glared at him and said, "Then you can't do it directly, do you know what it means to be different between men and women?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm used to opening up in foreign countries." Guo Chaoyang shrugged his shoulders and made a perfect excuse for himself.

An Yu'er opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything after all, but the blush on her face never faded, and it was red like a ripe apple.

Guo Chaoyang wanted to tease her for no reason, poked her arm and said, "Hey, I said, why do you look like a woman from a good family has been molested?" Don't all of you actors often touch your body? ”

Hearing this, An Yuer, who was originally looking in the mirror with her head down, raised her head and glared at him, her warm eyes were gone, replaced by a cold eye, "In your eyes, should we be so casual as actors?" ”

Her tone was obviously no different from usual, but it made him inexplicably a little flustered, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Guo Chaoyang also took away the smiling look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I don't mean to despise you." ”

"Who would want to sell their bodies if they could." An Yuer smiled self-deprecatingly, took out a fashion magazine from her bag and looked down, and the atmosphere became a little depressed for a moment.

She originally thought that she had seen it a long time ago, and she no longer cared about what others thought of her, and when she entered this industry, she should accept the scrutiny of others, whether it was good or malice.

But at this moment, deep down in her heart, she would care very much about what he thought of herself, and those careful thoughts hidden in the depths of her heart would have nowhere to hide.

But there was a gap between him and her, and she didn't think she could cross it.

Whether it is the difference between Chinese education and American education, or the gap between identity and status, it reminds her all the time that you are not people of the same world.

After eating, An Yuer put away the dishes and chopsticks without saying a word, and was silent for a long time before she spoke: "I'll help you call a professional nurse, my identity is not suitable for long-term access to such public places." ”

It was obviously a matter of course, but it made her feel like a thief inexplicably, she didn't even dare to look into his eyes, afraid that when she looked up, all the emotions hidden in her eyes would be seen by him.

She is an actress, but she can't believe her acting skills at this time.

Guo Chaoyang looked at the girl in front of him with a dodgy gaze, and hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, "Okay." ”

He knew that after making this decision, he probably wouldn't see her for a long time.

As soon as he approached, she was leaving.

He is a genius director in the eyes of others, and he is quite famous in the circle, but he has no friends, those who are close to him are mostly trying to get what they want from him, and those who he wants to get close to will always escape in a hurry after weighing the pros and cons, just like her.

He has been looking for a person, in the eyes of that person, he is not a so-called genius director, nor is he the heir of a multinational group, he is just a young man named Guo Chaoyang, that's all.

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The warm winter sun lazily poured into the ward through the glass, crawling up Mo Qianyu's slightly pale face, but there was no trace of warmth, she still sat with a dull gaze, occasionally letting out a few broken murmurs, each murmur made him feel heartache, she was calling for their child.

Gu Mulin sat on the edge of the bed, holding her little hand tightly with her big hand, but her hand was always like ice, and she couldn't cover it hot.

It's been three days, and she's still like a wooden man, not saying a word, and the more silent she is, the more anxious he becomes, and he'd rather she come to her senses now and beat him up than sit here without dying.