Just when she was immersed in the rotation of all kinds of beauties and couldn't extricate herself, a monstrous flood supported her snake body, but it was difficult to beat the bowl in the monk's hand, and her daughter was overwhelmed, and she watched Xu Lang die in front of her-

When he was grieving, he looked up again and was already in the ruined temple, and he was sad and excited from his heart, crying blood: "...... I don't want to prolong my life, and I don't want to rejuvenate my illness, but I ask you for a drop of poplar branch water! ”

When he was sad, there were bursts of persuasion in his ears: "Sister, the thief Lu is dead, my sister is ashamed of the moon, why don't you serve Cao Lang with me?" ”

As soon as she looked up, what Cao Lang was, it was clearly the boss of Gu Liu!

Just as she was about to say no, the voice came to disturb her again: "Sister, sister-"

Song Huanxi didn't get tired of it, and finally opened her eyes, and saw a big face of the second child close at hand, and held up the manuscript she wrote yesterday in her hand, and when she woke up, she immediately asked:

"Sister, sister, why is Gillian cute, Ah Qiang wants to eat her!"

Song Huanxi: "......"

It's a dream, it must be a dream, this nightmare is endless!

She closed her eyes neatly, since it was still a dream, let her sleep a little longer!

The second child refused to let her go, chattering and asking: "Ah Qiang is a ghost or a demon?" It's going to eat people! ”

Song Huanxi opened his eyes suddenly, looked directly into the eyes of the second child, and said categorically: "It's a demon!" ”

The second child suddenly asked curiously: "What kind of demon is that, is it a wolf demon or a tiger demon?" It can't be a dog demon, right? ”

Is it too late to change your tune?

Song Huanxi: "...... I'm mistaken, it's not a demon, it's a ghost! ”

The second child immediately asked her with great interest: "What the hell is that?!" Ghost or ghost? Mountain ghosts or water ghosts?! ”

Song Huanxi was finally impatient to be asked, and she yelled: "It's human!" It's people! That's it! ”

The second child was obviously taken aback: "Oh. ”

But this time, the curiosity in her heart overcame her fear of her sister, and she couldn't help but ask again: "Then why does he want to eat Gillian?" ”

Great, the problem is back to square one.

Now, Song Huanxi wants to go back to yesterday, when she just finished writing this paragraph, she grabbed her collar and shook it: Which tendon is wrong for her, she wants to write like this!

Yes, others don't know that she is Hongchen and smiles, but she has a silly white sweet sister who is a part-time reader!

Song Huanxi calmed down a little, but had a reasonable explanation: "Because Gillian's face is red like an apple, Ah Qiang wants to take a bite." ”

Song Huanyun suddenly realized, she looked down at the little brother who had just woken up, and nodded in agreement: "Wen Zai's face is so red that people want to take a bite, it really looks like an apple!" ”

Wen Zai, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, immediately woke up, and he covered his little face with his little hand: "Wen Zai is not an apple!" Can't eat! ”

Song Huanxi: "...... Don't scare your little brother! ”

finally fooled the second child, Song Huanxi picked up the letter paper, looked at it and looked at it, although she was a little reluctant to modify it, thinking that in addition to the second child, there was also Mr. Baiwei who knew her identity - Song Huanxi gritted her teeth and changed it!

Well, change it to the version she explained to the second child: Ah Qiang said in his heart, Gillian was blushing and cute like an apple, and he wanted to take a bite of it!

Having said that, the second child asked her about her appearance just now, just like the second child when she was a child, asking her mother, how did she come out of her mother's belly!

At that time, she was also curious, so she eavesdropped on the sidelines.

As a result, I saw Aunt Xiu pick up the broom, chase the second chicken, fly and jump, and run around the house!

Song Huanxi was very sorry at the time, but now she understands Aunt Xiu's mood at that time:

I must hope that this bear kid will shut up!

Of course, Song Huanxi still doesn't know how the doll came out.

The few books I have read are secretly passed on among female classmates, and when it comes to critical moments, they are always vague and brushed aside-

What brocade is turned over the red waves, the rain is closed, and the night is sleepless, she also wants to learn from the second child, ask the author of these, how to turn the brocade quilt to turn over the red waves, is there a requirement for the weight of this quilt?

The quilt is too heavy to move, too light and not wavering!

There is also a rain and wind, is this a weather forecast? It rained lightly overnight and cleared up in the morning?

Sleepless nights...... What are you doing without sleeping at night, but tell me about it!

Are two people staring at each other and having insomnia all night? Is it enough to call two more to make up a table of mahjong pairs?

In short, Song Huanxi was full of slots when he read it, and after reading a few books, he was not interested.

Song Huanxi felt tired and excited this morning, tired of his body, and every step was like trekking in a swampy quagmire.

It is the brain that is excited, and any thought can fly out of 108,000 miles with a somersault cloud.

She knew that it was probably because she had read so many scripts yesterday and caused her to have so many complicated dreams!

Song Huanxi washed her face with cold water again, she was more energetic, and she was a little sleepy after eating.

When she got to the bus, she couldn't help it, and after saying hello to the driver's uncle, she casually found a seat and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.

This time, she had a bunch of bizarre dreams again.

It's still a familiar scene, a familiar plot, it's like she's falling into an infernal hell and can't escape from the nightmare.

When the shuttle bus arrived at the station, the driver woke her up, and Song Huanxi covered her chest in shock and slowly got out of the car.

It's obviously such a wonderful script, how can they all be-

Song Huanxi's footsteps paused, and a bright meteor in her brain streaked across the dark night sky, illuminating her thinking.

She remembered the script of "Liang Zhu" she read yesterday -

finally determined one thing: Pei's Huangmei tune movies in recent years are all tragic endings!

Song Huanxi danced and almost danced on the spot!

Her script of "Liang Zhu" has fallen!

She's going to write a happy ending!

Life is hard enough, isn't it just to have fun when you walk into the theater?!

With an idea, the corners of Song Huanxi's lips were hooked, and her steps became brisk-

When she arrived at the classroom, it was unsurprisingly empty again!

Song Huanxi was in a lost mood for a moment, and quickly cheered up: Today, she started to write Liang Zhu!

Song Huanxi skillfully took out the pen and paper, and as soon as the paper was laid, Wang Yu poked in half of his head from the door of the classroom and called out directly to Song Huanxi: "Ah Huan!" Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to film together? Why are you still in the classroom? ”

"Everyone is at Studio 1, just waiting for you!"

Song Huanxi looked helpless: "I was yesterday-"

Wang Yu interrupted her directly, his chin raised, and he looked proud: "The master and I asked the fifth boss to help me intercede yesterday, and the sixth boss has agreed!" ”

Well, early this morning, the director of publicity and distribution came to inform them.

So Wang Yu deliberately took on such a job of looking for someone, just to tell Ah Huan the good news for the first time by him! -

22. Sleep sleep