Chapter 208: Boyfriend? Girlfriend?

Yes!!!

Dead dead!

It's over, it's over!

Why didn't I break away from his hand at the time!

Also, why did he wrap his arms around me so naturally!

I don't break away, he doesn't let go!

He must have had the idea of taking advantage of me!

I also blame myself for not being productive, leaning on his arms and having my brain pumping, blank, and I can't think of anything.

But why did he take the initiative to hold my hand later?

I don't break away yet.

I'll take his arm!

And let him put his arms around me!

He...... He doesn't think that if I don't refuse, I just like him and accept him, right?

What should I do if he really confesses to me!

Although he is very good, girls should like him like this.

But I don't want to be in a relationship yet.

Now that I think back to the feeling of being hugged by him, it is really different from when I was filming.

The scene at that time, in an idol drama, the hero and heroine hugged under the fireworks, and they should kiss later.

Oops, Liu Yifei, Liu Yifei, what are you thinking!

Poisoning!

Yes, if I asked, I would say that I was poisoned, I was hallucinating, I couldn't tell who was who, and I didn't feel it when he was holding and pulling me.

Well, that's it, I'm just poisoned.

No, after returning to the capital, I must hurry up and introduce him to my girlfriend and ask him not to beat me.

I'm only 20 years old, and I don't want to be in a relationship!

But where can he find the girl he likes?

Zhang Laosan, Zhang Laosan, you killed me.

What will I do in the future!

I hope he can forget about it, otherwise it will be really difficult to meet in the future.

However, I'm 20 years old, and I'm at the legal age of marriage, so it seems normal to fall in love.

Liu Yifei! No way!

You can't think so!

You're a career-focused woman!

Your idols are the princess, Zhao Yazhi, and Audrey Hepburn, and they all have their own careers that they are proud of.

However, it seems that all three of them are married.

No way!

Liu Yifei, you must focus on your career now!

Only if you do a good job, any kind of man will have it!

After returning to the hotel last night, Liu Yifei thought about it all night, resulting in not sleeping well, thinking that she could sleep in the capital after getting on the plane today.

But as the plane flew together, she began to think crankily again.

After landing, although she was tired, she still couldn't sleep.

Liu Xiaoli made a table of good dishes to treat her, and she was listless.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Liu Xiaoli touched her daughter's forehead, "It's not hot." ”

"Mom, I'm fine, it's just that it's been a show and an event these days, and I'm a little tired."

"When I'm tired, eat my meal and go to rest."

"I can't eat it." Liu Yifei had half a bowl of rice in front of her, and she put the chopsticks before she ate two bites.

"I've made this table for nothing," her mother glanced at her, "you haven't eaten anything along the way, so you can finish this half bowl of rice." ”

Liu Yifei picked up the chopsticks again and ate them little by little.

Liu Xiaoli couldn't see her daughter eating like this, but she saw that her daughter was really tired today, so she suppressed her temper and didn't say anything about her.

"I can't eat it, so you drink this bowl of soup." Liu Xiaoli took another bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup.

Liu Yifei knew that her mother's temper was about to rise, so she obediently drank the soup.

"Alright, you go and rest. I'm going out for a trip, and you're going to get hungry and you're going to have something hot to eat. ”

"Oh." Liu Yifei put down her chopsticks, pulled her shoes and went back to the room to sleep.

In the next two days, Liu Yifei did not go to the theater to report, nor did she attend any public events, so she stayed at home.

Liu Xiaoli felt that her daughter was in a low mood except that everything was normal, and she usually liked to stay at home and not go out, so she didn't take it to heart.

…………

"Click!" The executive director clicked Zhang Yuanjun for the 7th time.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Yuanjun was sorry, and walked aside to calm down after speaking.

I don't know what's going on, Zhang Yuanjun has had a lot of NG in the past two days.

Yu Feihong looked at Zhang Yuanjun and probably guessed what was going on, but she didn't want to say anything to Zhang Yuanjun as a director, so she let him pace alone.

Zhang Yuanjun was in a mess in his heart, and he clearly knew why he was in a mess in his heart.

Now that it's over, he looks back, but doesn't figure it out.

Zhang Yuanjun couldn't find an exact, even vague point in time, to say that he was in love with Liu Yifei.

That's how his own mindset changed unconsciously.

He feels very strange, maybe it's because of the two lives, maybe it's also because he has known Liu Yifei for too long, and he usually has a lot of contacts, and he doesn't have the kind of blushing heartbeat that ordinary people face when they face the girl they like.

It's a kind of lukewarm, winter hot spring feeling, has been soaking in the pool for a long time, not cold, not hot, you know that you should get up after a long time, but the body is comfortable, just don't want to get up, everything is in a delicate balance.

Yes, it's a subtle, just right feeling.

If you want to find faults, Zhang Yuanjun can find a hundred faults from Liu Yifei.

To compare, he can also find out what Zhou Yang and Zhang Li are better than Liu Yifei.

But only Liu Yifei was by his side, giving him the feeling of "just right".

The intimate contact that night was very natural, it was his subconscious move, Liu Yifei leaned over, he caught her, she didn't break free, and he didn't let go.

But he could have sworn that he really didn't have any other thoughts at the time, just nature, as if he was supposed to protect the girl next to him.

If another girl is replaced and leans into his arms because of the sudden fireworks, of course he will protect him, but he will not hug the other party.

Looking back now, he can't remember whether he took the initiative or Liu Yifei took the initiative to hold hands after watching the fireworks, and the two just walked around.

Zhang Yuanjun just squatted in the open space on the set, broke a branch and scratched it on the ground, thinking nonsense in his head.

He knows that he is on the set now, and "Love Has an Afterlife" still has more than ten or twenty days to be completed, and he must stabilize his mentality.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and asked Xiao Zhao to bring him water to drink.

After drinking water, Zhang Yuanjun paced in place for another ten minutes before signaling Yu Feihong to restart the machine.

…………

Liu Yifei was at home, leaning on the sofa, with a Chekhov play spread out on her stomach, borrowed from Zhang Yuanjun, and she didn't know how she won this one from the shelf.

Drip.

SMS ringing.

Soon, Liu Yifei turned over and took the mobile phone on the coffee table.

Weather forecast text messages.

Boring!

Liu Yifei sat and stared at her phone.

Why didn't he call me?

The crew is busy filming, so it's okay to send a text message.

If you don't have time, you always have time to finish work at night.

Could it be that the phone has not been held by his assistant?

Doesn't he have two mobile phones, won't he use that number to send them?

Why don't I give him a call?

No, you can't fight.

What did you say about me?

Besides, how can a girl take the initiative.

Staring at the phone and thinking about it, Liu Yifei began to scold Zhang Yuanjun in her heart, ***, the hand let you hold it, and the waist also let you hug it, now there is no phone call, not a single text message, sure enough, the man does not have a good thing.

Drip.

SMS ringing.

Zhang Yuanjun: "It's over." (End of chapter)