Chapter 1847 Duplicity (67)

  That night, Jiang Wen had a long, long dream.

  It's very, very long, so long that I feel as if I've lived my whole life.

   When he opened his eyes again, he was even in a daze for a while.

   Some can't distinguish between reality and dreams.

   There is a faint voice coming from my ear, not loud.

  He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, his eyes fixed.

   Just staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, the surroundings felt strange yet familiar.

  As if, he once lived here.

   "..." He raised his hand and pressed his swollen eyebrows.

  The nightmare had too much influence on him, and it made him a little uncomfortable.

   There was a faint sound in the bright and spacious room, as if it came from the direction of the balcony.

  Jiang Wen looked sideways slightly, his dark eyes quietly looking over.

  The glass door of the balcony is closed, which has blocked the sound a lot.

  Outside the balcony, stood the man in pajamas.

  With loose hair, under the sun, talking on the phone.

  It was already noon, and the sun outside was much brighter.

   Probably because she thought it was too hot, she occasionally raised her hand to block the sun with her arm.

  The white and slender arms are so white that they almost glow under the sunlight.

   It's like a warm and pure mutton jade, dazzlingly white.

  She leaned against the balcony railing, lowering her head.

  The voice was small, and it had already softened a lot, as if he didn't want to disturb him.

   Listen carefully, she seems to be asking for leave for him.

   Today is the day when the production crew starts up, and she always remembers it very clearly.

   A low and soft voice came, and she apologized softly.

  In the room, Jiang Wen lay on the bed and looked at her quietly for a while without making a sound.

   She didn't move until she hung up the phone and turned around to come in.

  Slowly, prop up your body.

"you're awake?"

  She pushed open the glass door and was stunned when she saw him.

  But soon, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and walked over quickly.

   "Is it okay? Is there any discomfort?"

  She supported him and touched his face.

very nervous.

  The face is warm, the fingers are not too cold, and there is no sweat on the back.

   Jiang Wen, who was examining carefully, had been silent all this time, gently grabbed her hand.

  Holding down her movements, those dark gray eyes just stared at her steadfastly.

   There seems to be a slight change in the eyes.

  But it's a bit hard to say.

   Looking at her eyes, she became a little strange.

   "..." Yun Si raised her eyes and met his eyes.

   "Jiang Wen?"

  He still looked at her quietly.

   No response, no words.

  The cheeks are still a little pale, and the lips are still a little dry.

   It still looks a little weak.

  The feeling on his body has become a little dull.

   For no reason, just so faintly, a little weird, and a little hard to explain.

   It seems to have changed, but it seems to have not changed.

  Yun Si looked at him, blinked, "What's wrong?"

  She sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his face.

  He still doesn't speak.

  Yun Si thought for a while, leaned over and kissed him.

   "If you don't like this place, we won't come here in the future, okay?"

  She rubbed his face in a good voice.

"Um?"

  He held her hand quietly, stared at her quietly for a while without speaking.

  After a long while, he lowered his head.

  Like a good boy, he slowly hugged her waist.

   Buried in her arms, hugged.

   Somewhat hard.

   Also a bit too quiet.

   "Si Si."

  His voice became a little hoarse.

  Yun Si: "Huh?"

  He lowered his eyes silently.

   "Is this your wedding room with him?"

  (end of this chapter)