Chapter 307: Xiangxiang's Memories
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"Oh my God! What's wrong with you? Come on in! Xiangxiang pulled Jingyan into the door, took a dry towel and wiped her head
"Now, no matter what happens, you have to go take a shower first!" Xiangxiang pushed Jingyan into the bathroom and adjusted hot water for her.
Jingyan looked at Xiangxiang gratefully.
"Don't look at me like that, it's all right between friends!"
After speaking, Xiangxiang closed the door, leaving Jingyan a space to be alone.
Jingyan turned on the shower, and the warm hot water flowed down her body, and the cold air all over her body seemed to be driven away.
Her whole body relaxed.
But the sadness seemed to come with it, and she cried out in peace of mind under the cover of the rushing water.
I cried out, and the whole person was much better.
When she finished washing, Xiangxiang thoughtfully brought her pajamas.
"We're about the same size, you should be able to wear mine."
"Thank you, Xiangxiang."
The two are just friends who have just met, but it is strange that there is a sense of familiarity between each other, a feeling of unconditional trust.
"I'm mad if you say that again!" Xiangxiang said.
When Jingyan changed into pajamas and walked to the living room, a pack of instant noodles was already placed on the coffee table.
"That...... I don't know how to cook, so I can only make instant noodles for you......" Xiangxiang said with some embarrassment.
Looking at the helpless expression on the face of the bright Xiangxiang stall, Jingyan felt that her mood was light.
"I love instant noodles!" She opened the lid of the instant noodle box and ate it in one bite, not even letting go of the soup.
After taking a hot bath, changing into tolerant and comfortable pajamas, and eating a bowl of hot noodles, Jingyan felt as if she was alive again, and the thing that sat in a daze on a chair on the side of the street half an hour ago seemed to be far away from her.
The TV in the living room is playing Xiangxiang's famous work "Han Dynasty" TV series, and the two of them watched it with relish.
But when I saw a scene, that is, when Queen Xu put on a complicated and solemn court dress, Xiangxiang's expression darkened.
"Jingyan, I still remember the first time we met, I asked you what you thought of my role as Queen Xu, do you remember what you said?"
Jingyan knew that what she was talking about was the time when the video site held a celebration banquet, and the two were chatting in the background.
"I remember, I said it would be nice to be more calm." Jingyan recalled.
"Yes, that's what made me feel familiar with you at first sight, because a friend of mine said the same!"
Jingyan looked at Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang looked at the characters on TV, pointed his finger at Jingyan and said, "Look, I was looking at him at the time!" ”
Jingyan looked at the TV and found that Empress Xu was smiling like a flower in the direction of Emperor Cheng, and the love in her eyes could not be hidden.
But Jingyan knew that what she was talking about was not the actor who played Emperor Cheng, but a person outside the camera, a person that Xiangxiang liked.
"Is that friend of yours also an actor?"
Xiangxiang has been in constant scandals since he became famous, because of his popularity, there will be some scandals in every play.
"He's not." Xiangxiang recalled, his eyes becoming gentle.
"He is upright and stubborn, gentle and considerate, full of wealth, he taught me how to play the role of Queen Xu, and also taught me how to be strong in times of difficulty......"
Xiangxiang's voice was beautiful and beautiful, Jingyan listened to her, and a vague image appeared in her mind for some reason, as if the person described by Xiangxiang and the person with her memory overlapped.
But she immediately shook her head and secretly said that she was really thinking too much, the two of them have never had any intersection in their lives except for this acting, how can there be a person who knows each other in common?