Xu Sangtian was surprised, she said that she didn't see it at all when she was in the crew, it turned out that she was deliberately hiding and deliberately hiding the fact that she liked him.

Her eyes narrowed: "Then why haven't you been hiding lately?" Did something happen between you and him? ”

Luo He bit his lip and nodded slightly.

After the finale banquet that day, Zhou Yu drank a little too much. Luo He actually knew, knew that Zhou Yu had Xu Sangtian in his heart, but she didn't know how much he liked her. That day, Zhou Yu pulled her and didn't let her leave, in order to prevent being photographed by the paparazzi, Wang Lu had no choice but to open a room in the hotel upstairs, and that night Zhou Yu hugged her but muttered Xu Sangtian's name in his mouth.

As much as you like it, how much heartache you have, Luo He tasted it thoroughly that night. Zhou Yu fell asleep with her in her arms that night, and she was held in his arms for the first time in private, unable to stop her heartbeat and her heartache to hide. She looked at his quiet sleeping face and shed tears all night.

She didn't leave in the morning, she stared at him all night until he woke up.

When Zhou Yu woke up, he was startled by the person in his arms, and subconsciously let go of his arms, and the whole person fell out of bed. His eyes subconsciously looked at the two of them, and he was immediately relieved, both of them were still in good condition, only a little wrinkled, but fortunately he didn't commit anything serious.

It's not that he can't play, it's that he never thought of getting involved with Luohe. Luo He and Xu Sangtian are different, if Xu Sangtian is a warm and beautiful rose, then Luo He is a pure and white lily. So the moment he saw Luo He, he was frightened, and he thought he had done something wrong.

How fierce Zhou Yu's reaction was, how painful Luo He's heart was, she bit her lip tightly so as not to let her whimper out of control. She didn't even dare to blink her eyes, afraid that her tears would flow out of nowhere.

She stared straight at Zhou Yu, desperately suppressing her breathing, and it took a while for her to slowly recover.

She whimpered painfully from her throat, and tried hard to contain her feelings before she spoke: "Zhou Yu, you treated me as a mulberry last night and didn't let me leave." But don't worry, nothing happened, and I won't say anything. Since you're awake, I'll go first, goodbye. After saying that, she ran away, but tears burst out of the embankment at the moment of her voice.

Zhou Yu looked at Luo He's departing back, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab something, but he didn't catch anything. I don't know why when he heard Luo He's words, his heart hurt dullly. He wanted to say that he was sorry, and he wanted to say that he didn't push her away because he hated her, he was afraid that he would defile her, she was as white as a lily, and people were reluctant to hurt her.

But when he couldn't say anything, because she ran away, he was hurt by his actions.

Luo He asked the assistant to come and pick her up, and for the next week, she would be in her room, not going out and not seeing the sun, guarding her careful liking alone, guarding the love that ended before she even started.

And Zhou Yu also calmed down for a week, his feelings for Luo He are very strange, even if he plays a couple in the play, but he does not dare to have close behavior with Luo He in life, usually the two of them rest separately after the play, and no one is looking to provoke anyone. He had a hunch that once he provoked Luo He, he would not be able to escape, and he was afraid, so he kept staying away from her.