"You like me?"

In the darkness, Luo Jiaer asked softly. Faced with Luo Jiaer's sudden questioning, JIMA panicked first. BUT THANKFULLY, THE LIGHT IS NOT BRIGHT, AND THERE ARE MORE SECRETS THAT CAN BE HIDDEN, INCLUDING THE EXPRESSION ON JIMA'S FACE AT THIS MOMENT. SOON, JIMA REACTED.

"In this circle, what is the definition of likes and dislikes?"

WHEN SHE HEARD JIMA'S QUESTION, SHE LAUGHED SOFTLY AND LET GO OF THE HAND THAT WAS HOLDING JIMA'S CHIN.

"JIMA, this is a question that you will understand when you grow up. There's no need to rush now. ”

With that, Luo Jiaer took away JIMA's hand that was propped up on the wall, and her movements were smooth without a little hesitation. JIMA FROWNED AND REACHED OUT TO GRAB LUO JIA'ER'S WRIST.

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

"Oh dear, I don't think you're kidding."

"Then you think I'm too young? Not qualified to talk to you about liking? ”

"I'm just suggesting that you'll come back and ask me when you're older."

"That's what it means, isn't it?"

Luo Jia'er suddenly fell silent, and at this moment, the dark shadow in the corner hid behind the wall.

"Baby, can you ...... You know I have a boyfriend, right? If ......"

"Come on, I see your boyfriend like that, how much do you think he can love you?"

"You mean you're going to love me a lot? In this circle, are you sure you want to talk about love? ”

"Why not?"

"I've always felt that you're too young and know too little about things. So, can we leave this discussion out for now? ”

JIMA WAS SILENT FOR A WHILE, BUT FINALLY WALKED PAST LUO JIAER'S SIDE.

"You think I'm too young, but I never think age can stop anything."

Halfway through, JIMA stopped. Then, he disappeared from Luo Jiaer's sight.

JIMA is a professional actor, and when filming, it was as if nothing had happened just now, and similarly, Luo Jiaer was also at a professional level.

At the end, JIMA didn't look at Luo Jiaer again.

"JIMA, COME HERE."

While JIMA was in a daze, Harumo stood not far away and shouted at JIMA. WHEN JIMA CAME BACK TO HIS SENSES, HARIMINE WAS ALREADY STANDING NEXT TO HIM. Harumo pointed to the open-zippered bag he was carrying, which contained an ordinary Canon camera. BUT JIMA KNEW WHAT WAS GOING ON, AND HE KNEW IT FROM THE BEGINNING.

"How's it going, it's all filmed, right? What about recordings? ”

THE FAINT SADNESS ON JIMA'S FACE DISAPPEARED, AND ONLY INDIFFERENCE REMAINED.

"Well, it's just that the light is not very good, and you can't see people's faces at all. But if there is audio recording, it is basically enough. If you take the recording to talk to Han Lier, it will probably be an interesting thing. ”

Qingfeng hooked the corners of his mouth, and when he smiled, he showed a row of neat white teeth.

Baptist Hospital in City B.

Mu Chixiu sat quietly on the hospital bed alone, looking down at a book that he didn't know what it was. The bag of things left by He Chenxi on his bedside table, he had already opened and sealed. There are many times when he thinks that it is not because the millet porridge is delicious, but because when Xiaoxi is there, his appetite will be much better.

Xiao Xi was not there, even though he knew that she had brought these from home, he still had no appetite. Of course, I still ate better. The rest he didn't touch, so he directly asked the nurse girl who came to check the ward to take it away. In the end, the thermos pots were cleaned and brought back, and placed neatly on the bedside table.

The blue sky outside the window today seems to be as blue as yesterday's. Many times, he likes to look out the window in a daze, and occasionally, a few fallen leaves will blow in the ward, but they will soon be cleaned by the cleaning aunt who comes in to clean. In these days in the hospital, he almost cut off contact with the outside world, and the TV station wanted to come to the hospital for an interview, but he refused one by one, without hesitation.

Mu Chixiu also thinks of that time in country M many times, when he was running around for study. Barely able to stop to look at the wide grass on campus, and to look at the impossibly blue sky. Ironically, he now spends his days in the hospital room, looking at the checkered sky outside the not-so-large window.

He covered the book, his eyes tired. He put the book aside, then leaned back on the pillow and closed his eyes. Just as he seemed to be about to fall asleep, his phone rang, and it was a text message tone.

Mu Chixiu slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the beautiful chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the ward. He didn't seem to be able to come back to his senses, but he reached for his phone.

"There's a new assistant in the company, and I'm probably going to be in charge of my trip next week."

The person who sent the text message was He Chenxi. Mu Chixiu already knew a few days ago that Xiaoxi had talked about the CHICO project, and the details were solemnly discussed through Lin Wei'an's side. I don't know why, Xiaoxi's debut work is not his own work, and Mu Chixiu feels a little lost.

Of course, he has no regrets. Even if he did it again, he would still rush out of the crowd and save her from danger. He still wanted to be her hero.

Or rather, he wanted to protect her all along. This feeling has never changed. He already knew that time had the power to dilute everything, but he didn't expect them to become so strange. Even, Xiaoxi is now more accustomed to calling him by his full name. Of course, he knows that everything when he was a child can't go back, and all he can do is to hold her hand well now and even in the future.

"Come on."

Mu Chixiu thought for a long time, wrote the word "come on" on the text message editing column, and then added a smiling expression. Then there's teleportation.

After the message was sent, Mu Chixiu put down his phone. Many times, when he is alone in the hospital room, he always thinks about a lot of things. Now that I think about it, it seems that everything I think will always come to He Chenxi's surroundings in circles. For example, the time he spent in country M seemed to be spent for Xiaoxi.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like if he lacked Xiaoxi in his life.

It must be like a ship sailing in the sea, suddenly without the guidance of a lighthouse. Mu Chixiu thought.

Regarding the bankruptcy of the He family, Mu Chixiu has already had a preliminary understanding of the situation. Although everyone knows that in the bankruptcy of the He family, Jiang Xiong's role is indispensable. But the problem is that the Jiang family can't be shaken at all, and it is simply a fantasy to bring down Jiang Xiong with Mu Chixiu's ability alone. Mu Chixiu opened the address book, and his fingertips stopped in front of the screen, stopping in front of a name for a long time.

That name is Gu Shengze.

The Gu family's status in City B is enough for Jiang Xiong to sell Gu Shengze a face, this is an undoubted thing. But when he had to open his mouth to tell Gu Shengze, Mu Chixiu suddenly felt that he was useless. But the only force that can be relied on at the moment seems to be the Gu family. Mu Chixiu is a gold medal director hired by Gu Shengze, probably because of this identity, he thinks that Gu Shengze will become his ally.

But thinking of Gu Shengze and Xiaoxi's everything, Mu Chixiu still couldn't make up his mind to contact Gu Shengze. After all, he turned off the screen of his phone and put it back in its place. At this time, the text message prompt of the mobile phone sounded, and the mobile phone screen lit up again.

It's He Chenxi's text message.

"You also need to recover soon! Remember to be actively treated. ”

Just as Mu Chixiu was looking at the phone screen and laughing, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Who?"

Mu Chixiu shouted towards the door of the ward, but there was no response. At that moment, the door to the room opened softly. Walking in was a slender girl, she threw a wink at Mu Chixiu who was sitting on the bed, holding a box of pastries and a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

"Luo Jia'er? What are you doing here? Wait a minute, are you sure there are no paparazzi following you? If I get into the headlines by you, I'm going to fight with you, you know?! ”

Mu Chixiu looked at Luo Jia'er who swaggered in speechlessly, although she was wearing a mask and a hat, Mu Chixiu could still easily recognize her. Because the aura of this product seems to be open!

"Oh Mu Director, why do you talk like that? I came to see you, so I went to the pastry shop where there are always a lot of queues and bought the super hot dim sum of that store. It's time to drool just by smelling it, okay? So, for the sake of me being so attentive, can you put on a better face for me? ”

Luo Jiaer took off her mask and hat and put them in her bag, then took out the box of pastries in her hand, opened it and handed it to Mu Chixiu. Mu Chixiu recognized this pastry shop, famous for its super delicious dim sum. There are often a lot of people in line, sometimes up to an hour. Mu Chixiu looked Luo Jia'er up and down, and then shook his head.

"I said, Miss Luo Jiaer, it's the peak time of that store, how can you queue up where there are so many people? As far as you're concerned, you'll definitely be recognized! ”

Luo Jiaer smiled embarrassedly, and then shook the box of pastries in her hand.

"It doesn't matter how you buy it, the important thing is that the pastry is in front of you now. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, don't eat it for nothing, the pastries in this shop are really delicious! ”

Mu Chixiu looked at Luo Jia'er with disgust, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Luo Jia'er must have asked someone to help line up. But Mu Chixiu didn't intend to break it, but reached out and picked out a piece of pastry, and then put it in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Luo Jiaer asked expectantly.