There was just a snow in Los Angeles a few days ago, and on the streets outside the crew, because no one shoveled snow, the endless sky was white.

Luo Nanchu stepped on snow boots and cautiously followed Yan Ruyu's side, going to a nearby café to have a drink to warm up.

The man walks beside him, standing tall and tall, this is the film and television city with the most handsome men and beautiful women, but the appearance of Yan Ruyu still attracts the attention of countless people.

Just like the children of the Qin family who are outstanding, the men and women of the Yan family have their own temperaments and tastes, which makes people feel the injustice of the creator.

Luo Nanchu ordered a cup of cappuccino, and Yan Ruyu ordered a cup of Blue Mountain, this café is the closest one nearby, the weather is cold, the road is slippery in snow, and no one wants to drive out to eat something, the café is a little lively, overcrowded, and almost all of them are actors filming here.

In the hot air, the handsome man's smile was warm and moving, and Luo Nanchu took a sip of the cappuccino, "It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I was quite surprised to see it today." Really didn't expect you to come. ”

Yan Ruyu leaned on the sofa and smiled faintly, he became more and more mature and steady, the frivolous arrogance of his former youth was all restrained, he sat there, and he already had the style of a successful person.

Luo Nanchu looked at it and sighed with emotion.

"Are you still used to coming back?" He asked, "I'm also a little busy, and when I come back to my senses, half a year has passed." I don't know what's going on, but when I return to London, I feel like time is passing faster and faster. He paused, "It's been more than three years." ”

"It's okay, old business, I'm used to it. Director Yan is very professional, and I am not very unfamiliar. She smiled, her face and smile calm. Yan Ruyu looked at her for a while, as if she had something to say, but she still lowered her eyes, picked up her coffee and took a sip.

They gossiped in the café for a while, and Yan Bing's assistant came in and said that Yan Bing had asked Yan Ruyu to come over.

"Director Yan probably heard that you were coming," Luo Nanchu said with a smile, "I'll sit here for a while, you go first." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded, stood up from his position, and left with Yan Bing's assistant.

Luo Nanchu held the coffee and raised his head to look at Yan Ruyu's back.

What a brother.

Similar height, the same back, similar side face. She thought it was ...... It was he who came.

She withdrew her gaze, a little dazed, and looked down at her own reflection in the coffee.

It's been half a year.

She lifted her hand to her forehead, closed her eyes and exhaled softly.

She suddenly felt tired.

How much time does it take to forget someone?

A year? Two years? Or ten years?

She only knows that in the past six months, she has never forgotten every minute and every second.

She didn't know what to do.

*

The arrival of Yan Ruyu finally gave Luo Nanchu's dull mood in the past six months finally a ray of sunshine.

In the evening, Yan Bing took the crew to the hotel in the center of the city for a rub.

After eating, everyone took advantage of the atmosphere and went to the bar to open a private room.

Bailai people, almost chartered the bar, Luo Nanchu sat on the sofa and picked up a beer, but was stopped by an outstretched hand.

Luo Nanchu raised her head and saw Yan Ruyu looking at her with a little reproach.

"It's okay to drink a little, I won't tell you, the doctors took good care of me during the three years I was in a coma, and I could drink a few sips of wine."