It was the director of the documentary who walked over.

He was alone, walked over and greeted Xiang Huan with a smile, saying that he thought he was dazzled, but he didn't expect it to be Xiang Huan himself.

I also asked her when she would come back.

Xiang Huan smiled and said that it had not been long since he arrived, and then continued to smile and not speak, wanting to perfunctory.

Director Zhang also asked indifferently, saying that he came to the old house to shoot some empty shots as materials, and he would leave in two days.

Xiang Huan followed the topic to inquire whether Chengye's part had been filmed.

"Yes, his part is almost there, and the other one who is also here has to be filmed again, and then it's almost there." Director Zhang said, asking Xiang Huan if he wanted to cross the street and go in together.

Xiang Huan refused, and after seeing Director Zhang walk into the old house, he called Benben to go to the courtyard where Cheng Ye lived.

She still didn't say hello to anyone, and when she got to the place, she rang the doorbell directly at the door.

The snow will already fall heavily, and when someone opens the door, a cold wind will bring up a cold wind with snowflakes and hit Xiang Huan's face.

There was a snowflake smashed into her eyes, she raised her hand to wipe it, and the person who swept the door to open the door was Chengye.

Narino looked over, his hair and body were also covered with snow, and he looked like he should have stood outside for a while.

Xiang Huan didn't know what to say all of a sudden, and when he saw that he wasn't in a wheelchair today, his heart was relieved.

Being able to stand outside on your own for so long should indicate that your body has recovered a lot.

It's a good thing.

Cheng Ye looked indifferently and glanced at a running car that had just passed by behind Xiang Huan.

He asked Xiang Huan, "Is it fun to sit in the Benben car in the town?" It's similar to what we used to do in Marriage Town?"

Was he suddenly this

As soon as he asked, Xiang Huan paused, "The name is different, it's almost the same when sitting."

He hasn't forgotten this kind of sesame trivial thing, Xiang Huan himself can't remember it clearly, and he almost forgot that he had ridden Chengye's Benben car in the past.

How did Marriage Town call, she didn't think about it after thinking about it for a long time.

"In our town, it's called the waist five throws, and sit on it,......" Narino said, suddenly twisting his body, mimicking the state he used to be when he used to sit on this kind of transportation.

Xiang Huan looked at him, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the pictures and experiences that he had not remembered at all were all retrieved at once.

It was also such a snowy day, she sat on Chengye's open waist five throws, her body was shaking like this, she also deliberately exaggerated screaming, and her face was smiling.

Xiang Huan thought about it, and a smile appeared on her face, which was the kind of perfect smile that came from the heart, which was different from what she was usually good at training.

Cheng Ye had stopped at this time, he tried not to cough, and reluctantly stared at the smile on the corner of Xiang Huan's eyebrows.

"Don't have to be in a wheelchair today?" Xiang Huan reacted, put away his expression and spoke.

Cheng Ye still couldn't help coughing a few times, turned sideways to make way in and out of the door, and let Xiang Huan in, "If you don't go in, I guess you'll have to sit back again."

Xiang Huan immediately raised his feet and walked inside, and Cheng Ye followed.

When he entered the house, he went to the study, and saw that Gao Xiaoxiao was busy drawing inside, Xiang Huan immediately walked over, and after saying hello, his attention fell on the drawing.

She understands Gao Xiaoxiao's work habits, when making design drawings, she will first draw sketches by hand, and then use computer software to make formal ones, and now it is the sketch hand-drawing stage.

Xiang Huan looked at it and threw himself in, no more

Go and see Narino who came in with him.

I didn't notice that when Narino coughed badly and wiped his mouth, there were a few blood stains on the tissue.

Gao Xiaoxiao was really engrossed in her work, and more than an hour passed before she closed her eyes and paused, and it was only in this way that she realized that Xiang Huan was sitting beside her.

"When did you come back, don't say anything in advance, are you okay?" Gao Xiaoxiao suspended work and looked at Xiang Huan with concern.

Xiang Huan smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine, you also know what I encountered when I returned to Lincheng."

Gao Xiaoxiao's eyes were hurried

Hurriedly glanced at Naruno, "You know, we're all worried about dying."

Xiang Huan smiled and didn't speak, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Cheng Ye was still standing and didn't sit down, so he subconsciously became worried and turned his head to look.

Cheng Ye was standing next to another table in the study, and when Xiang Huan looked over, he was propping up the corner of the table with one hand, bending over to hold back another wave of coughing.

When Xiang Huan got up from the chair, Cheng Ye raised his eyes to look at her, and finally couldn't hold back his cough.

"The doctor said that you should not go out to blow the cool breeze, see that you have a cough, I will call the doctor, and you accompany him." Gao Xiaoxiao also stood up and walked out the door, pulled Xiang Huan with her hand, and asked her to go to Chengye's side.

Xiang Huan took a few steps to Cheng Ye's side, frowned and asked him to sit down, and when he wanted to get water, his wrist was grabbed by Cheng Ye.

The strength of the grasp was very weak, and Xiang Huan could shake it off almost effortlessly, but she just instinctively used her strength, so she stopped and didn't continue.

"It's always like this when I'm inside, and I'll be fine when I sleep." Narino didn't let go, his voice was calm, and he coughed again after speaking.

Xiang Huan heard that he lifted himself inside, his eyes stinged, and he closed his eyes, and the horse in front of him

Jumping out, Narino stood in front of a sea of fire in the dance hall.

Suddenly opened his eyes again, and bumped into Naruno's stare.

Xiang Huan felt his gaze on his face, a tingling pain, and when he turned his head to dodge, Gao Xiaoxiao and the doctors and nurses hurriedly walked into the study.

Cheng Ye was quickly surrounded by them, and Xiang Huan stood aside, just taking advantage of this time to buffer his emotions and hide his gaffe.

When the doctor told Narino to go back to the house and rest in bed, his subordinates pushed the wheelchair over again and asked Narino to sit on it and take him back to his room.

"Xiang Huan, you are familiar with the job of pushing a wheelchair, come on." Gao Xiaoxiao proposed at the right time and called Xiang Huan over.

Under the signal of Naruno's eyes, his subordinates had already stepped aside, and the wheelchair was parked in front of Naruno, waiting for a replacement to control it.

Xiang Huan looked at the wheelchair, and when Gao Xiaoxiao urged her again, she raised her feet and walked over to support the wheelchair, looked sideways at Cheng Ye, and waited for him to sit up.

The subordinates were about to come over again to help Cheng Ye up, but Cheng Ye had already taken the first step to get up on his own and sat in a wheelchair.

When he pushed the wheelchair and stopped outside the door of Narino's room, Narino suddenly opened his mouth and said that it was not this room.

"That's right, you're living here." After Xiang Huan hesitated for a moment, he believed that he was not mistaken, and he would not be wrong when he left for a few days.

But Narino insisted that he was wrong, "It used to be this, but now it's changed."

He said, lifting his hand and pointing to the front, "Now it's the one."

Xiang Huan looked in the direction he pointed, wasn't that the room where she had lived here.

"I liked your room so much that I moved in." Cheng Ye added and reminded Xiang Huan to continue to push him over.

Xiang Huan continued silently, pushing the wheelchair to the door of the room, where there was already a nurse preparing to hang water for Cheng Ye.

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When everything was done and the nurse told him to leave, Narino lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The cough seemed to stop all at once, and it didn't continue since it was pushed back by Xiang Huan, which was better than medicine.

Xiang Huan came out of the bathroom and washed his hands, clutching something tightly in his hands.

It was when she lived here before, she forgot to put away the underwear she took away after washing, and she saw it hanging in it just now, so she quickly took it off.

Holding this in his hand at the moment, and then raising his eyes to see Cheng Ye lying on the bed, Xiang Huan's eyes warmed up in an instant.

The scene in front of her was much like the kind she had dreamed of...... A homely scene after marrying him.

Unfortunately, what I saw in my dreams and in front of me was not real.

Marrying him is still an illusion.

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