His heart is also very warm, the girl he loves is still so gentle and careful.

Originally, there were not many scenes, but they were filmed in one day.

There are still a few shots left, and I need to make up for them next time.

Luo Yixia changed his clothes.

"Little girl, thank you so much this time." Director Chen thanked him.

"I'm just here to have fun."

"Xiao Liu will settle his salary in a while."

"No, no, I'm here to help my sister, no salary."

"Then what's the matter, you're not doing your sister a favor, you're doing us all a favor, and you should get paid."

In the end, Luo Yixia was persuaded to accept the money.

Song Chengyi and Luo Yixia came out of the crew, and Luo Yixia looked at the transfer on the phone.

"Hahaha, 20,000 yuan." The eyes were smiling.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to?" Song Chengyi looked at this little fortune fan and smiled.

"It's not like you didn't see it, they forced it on me, if I don't accept it, how embarrassing it will be for them." Luo Yixia replied as a matter of course.

"Okay, good, you are selfless and think about others." Song Chengyi reached out and touched Luo Yixia's little head.

A little nurse came up to the face.

Seeing the intimate behavior of the two, he was stunned for a moment: "Doctor Song? Xia Xia, aren't you taking a day off today? ”

Luo Yixia dodged Song Chengyi's big hand and replied weakly: "It's something to do when you come to the hospital." ”

"You two?" The little nurse thinks it's very wrong, there is something wrong with both of them coming to the hospital?

"I just met Senior Song on the road, and he saw that I was in trouble taking a taxi, so he gave me a ride."

"Oh."

"Then we'll go first." Luo Yixia smiled.

The two got out of the hospital.

Luo Yixia patted his chest continuously, "I'm scared to death." ”

"So worried?"

"Definitely, how embarrassing it would be if it was exposed."

"Let's go, go back, I'm hungry." Song Chengyi stretched.

Song Chengyi's car was parked outside the hospital.

The two got into the car.

Song Chengyi actually took a few photos of Luo Yixia.

Because Zhou Yun told him again and again when he came.

Originally, I wanted to follow, but Luo Yixia refused.

"Is Xia Xia playing a patient?" Zhou Yun looked at the photo, wearing a hospital gown, and her face was painted with white makeup.

"yes, just a few scenes."

"Xia Xia, this little appearance, I feel pitiful, the director is cheaper."

Zhou Yun praised for a long time, and Luo Yixia was embarrassed to praise.

At this point, the sky gradually darkened.

The whole family eats in the living room.

There was movement outside the door.

As soon as Song Chengyi got up and said to go out and have a look, the door was opened.

"Brother Zeming?"

"Hmm." Song Zeming responded.

Song Zeming was wearing an ordinary jacket and pants and pulling a large suitcase.

The last time Luo Yixia saw him, it seemed that he had tanned again.

"Why did you come back and don't make a phone call and let Chengyi pick you up?" Zhou Yun hasn't seen her son for almost a year.

"Not next time."

"Son, have you eaten?" Zhou Yun got up and went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'm not hungry, I'm tired, I'll go sleep."

Song Chengyi wanted to help with the luggage, but Song Zeming shook his head and refused.

Luo Yixia always felt that the Song Zeming he saw today was different.

It's weird, it's not as cheerful as I usually see, it's very dull.

"Is my brother in a bad mood?"

"I'm tired." Song Chengyi sandwiched a piece of chicken for Luo Yixia.

"But my brother came back with luggage this time, and he usually doesn't bring luggage when he comes back."

After a sentence, there was silence on the table.

"He's retired."

Luo Yixia bit her tongue and knew that she had said the wrong thing.

I didn't dare to ask any more.

She knew the agreement between her family and Song Zeming, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

Song Chengyi was holding the computer and reading the report document.

Luo Yixia stood aside, very entangled in his heart, and kept pacing in the room.

"What do you want to say?" Song Chengyi finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned off the computer.

"Brother Zeming...... Does it matter? ”

"It's okay, you can rest, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"Aren't you going to talk to him?"

"He should want to be quiet."

Although Song Chengyi said it, he finally knocked on the opposite door.

After a while, Song Zeming came to open the door.

"Haven't slept yet?"

"I'm getting ready for sleep." Song Zeming stood at the door, without meaning to let Song Chengyi in.

"Everything in the mountains has been taken care of?"

"Well, it's all right, I'll talk to you about it tomorrow."

"Brother, ...... you" Song Chengyi opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's rare to hear you call me brother, I'm fine, I'm just tired." Song Zeming squeezed out a smile.

"Then you have a good rest."

Song Zeming nodded.

Early the next morning.

When Song Chengyi and Luo Yixia went downstairs for breakfast, Song Zeming was already sitting at the dining table.

also greeted the two with a smile on his face.

"Morning!"

"Brother, you finally came back, why don't you rest more?"

"I'm used to waking up early."

The atmosphere at the lectern was weird, and it was rare for the family to get together for a meal.

But no one spoke.

Before leaving, Song Chengyi left a sentence, "Cheng Lan has come to City A, filming in the hospital, do you want to go?" ”

"You guys go to work first, I'll go in a moment."

Song Zeming really needs to go to the hospital, and when he took a shower last night, the wound touched the water, and it seemed to be inflamed.

After breakfast, Song Zeming also leisurely drank coffee in the living room.

"Didn't Chengyi say that you should go to see Xiaolan?"

"Right away." Song Zeming put down the cup and stood up.

"You're just going empty-handed?" Zhou Yun hated the iron and looked at the eldest son, and the younger son could find his daughter-in-law.

Unexpectedly, it is the eldest son who has a headache now.

Why do the two sons not know how to please the little girl so much?

"How do you get there?" Song Zeming really didn't know.

"You haven't seen your sister for so long, can't you buy a bouquet of flowers?" Zhou Yun said with a frown.

"Okay, I'll go to the florist in a moment."

Song Zeming picked flowers in the flower shop, looking at the colorful bouquets in front of him, at a loss.

"Hello sir, what kind of flowers do you need? To whom? Girlfriend? The clerk was friendly and smiling.

"For my sister?"

"Then I recommend that you buy tulips, the flower language is fame, beauty, eternity, pink tulips, representing friendship and happiness, and lilies, if you give it to your sister, I recommend pink lilies, which symbolize purity and elegance."

"Okay, give me both bouquets."

"Yes, sir, you wait a minute."

was waiting for the little clerk to wrap flowers at the counter, and the little clerk looked at him frequently.

Song Zeming has been in the army all these years, and he has been dyed with a heroic spirit, and he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his facial contours are more tough at this time.

"Sir, are you a soldier?" The little clerk also asked casually.

Song Zeming was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes." But as if remembering something, "Not anymore." ”

I paid the clerk and went to the hospital with two bouquets of flowers.

After Song Zeming parked the car and got out of the car, it caused a sensation.

Although he wears a simple T-shirt and black sunglasses, he looks good and looks good in anything.

Especially holding two bouquets of flowers, it is very swaggering.

Cheng Lan had just finished a scene and came out of the shed, ready to go back to the lounge.

I didn't expect to meet Song Zeming again.

It's really Song Zeming who is too ostentatious, and he simply overshadows her limelight.

She glanced at her disdainfully.

Ay?

The little assistant didn't know what was going on, and suddenly the people around him rushed over, and then pounced on a man.

Song Zeming was frightened, stood firm, and only then did he see the face of the person who came and smiled helplessly.

"That's right, my eyes are good, I can recognize you wearing sunglasses from such a distance."

"Yes, yes, you're amazing."

"Brother, I miss you, I haven't seen you in years." Cheng Lan hugged him again and rubbed in his arms.

Cheng Lan and Song Zeming have a good relationship and have grown up together since they were children, but later they had Song Chengyi, but this little brother is not so likable, so they still play with Song Zeming.

After going to junior high school, the two met less often, but their relationship was still there.

"Sister Lan, Sister Lan, pay attention to the image." The assistant ran over in a panic.

"Ahem." Cheng Lan coughed twice and took a few steps back.

"I don't know what to give you, you can choose one of the two bunches, and the other is for Xia Xia."

Song Zeming put his words in front of Song Zeming.

"Young man, yes, I have made progress, I know that I have bought flowers for my sister, and I want lilies." Cheng Lan hugged him with a smile and took a sip closer, it was very fragrant.