Chapter 686
Now, he lost these memories and returned to the 22-year-old memory. Ye Ning felt closer to him, which was very good.
Wen Liangyao really wanted to know about the past, so he talked with Ye Ning about the shooting event. How did ye Ning know him? He also talked about all the interesting things they had gone through and his attitude towards work. "
When talking about this, ye Ning\'s eyes have a very clear expression of emotion, which is a kind of adoration.
Wen Liangyao seems to be quite shy. What he thinks and thinks now will stay in his 22-year-old year, which is still a big boy\'s mind.
He didn\'t touch Ye Ning\'s eyes much, but listened to what she said in his heart and imagined his real position in the job.
Ye Ning has been staying here all afternoon. When Mrs. Wen left her for dinner, ye Ning saw that Wen Liangyao was tired, so she couldn\'t disturb her. She agreed to come to see him another day.
Xingzhai.
Xing Yinuo is lying in the quilt, her eyes are swollen and crying. She sits on the bed, and her mind is full of sweet pictures with Wen Liangyao. From her father\'s decision to ask him to tutor her homework, she is reluctant by all means. Later, she gradually expects him to come home and have a lot of fun with him. Later, he comes to school and becomes her teacher Is secretly happy.
All of this, now, has disappeared, except for her a person also remember, no third person remember.
Thinking about it, Xing Yinuo\'s tears can\'t help but flow down again, so sad, so sad.
Someone knocked at the door. Xing Yinuo sniffed and opened the door. Xing Yifan came in with a bottle of milk for her. "Have some milk! Don\'t cry. It\'s no use crying now. "
"Don\'t you ask me why I cry?" Xing Yinuo sat on the bed and wiped a tear.
Xing Yifan put the milk on the table, "of course I know. Now you\'d better accept the reality! It\'s a big deal. "
"What? What is it? " Xing Yinuo blinked at him with tears.
"Go after him. You can make him like you before. In the future, you can make him like you, too, can\'t you?" Xing Yifan asked.
Xing Yinuo was in a daze. She was thinking about something in her mind. All of a sudden, her sadness disappeared in half.
"You are right. At least he woke up. I should be happy. What else should I cry?" Xing Yinuo immediately stopped the tears, and there was a ray of light in his eyes.
When Xing Yifan saw her fighting spirit rekindled, he couldn\'t help but hook his lips and smile. "Now, your eyes are swollen like peaches. How can you go to the hospital to see him tomorrow! Is that what you look like
Xing Yinuo immediately puffed his cheeks and said, "can\'t I stop crying? To see him tomorrow? Will my parents go? "
"My parents have to go to Wen\'s house for dinner the day after tomorrow. Then we will go, but I have nothing to do tomorrow. I\'ll send you to see him! You\'d better dress up better. "
Xing Yinuo immediately smiled, "you know me best."
"I don\'t want to understand your stupid world." Xing Yifan said.
"Hello, Xing Yifan, do you have to hit me? You are great to learn to bully! " Xing Yinuo got excited immediately.
Xing Yifan turned back with a smile. "It\'s amazing."
Xing Yinuo was so angry that she couldn\'t laugh or cry, but anyway, her mood is totally different now.
"Wait a minute, second brother, would you like to accompany me out of the door now?"
"Why!"
"I\'ll get a haircut and two more beautiful clothes." Xing Yinuo began to want to dress up.
Tomorrow is the day to see Wen Liangyao. She can\'t wear her hair! She hasn\'t had any hair care in this period of time. She has no hair style to speak of. "All right! Who calls you my sister! Let\'s go! " Xing Yifan agreed.
Downstairs, Jiang LAN looked at a pair of children going out, her heart also relaxed a lot, finally her daughter is open heart knot.
She didn\'t worry. After that, when the two families got closer, there was still a chance for her daughter.
In the villa, Tang Siyu\'s stomach is bigger, and her actions are not convenient. Xing liehan works at home, taking care of her and accompanying her to relax.
Xing Yixi also likes to surround Mommy. Every day, he has to touch mommy\'s belly and feel the naughty appearance of his sister in her belly. He is very happy.
Hearing the good news from Wen Liangyao, both of them are very happy. This matter has also spread to Suqin. If you have time, you must come to visit.
This afternoon, Xing Yinuo made a more fashionable hairstyle, which made her exude the breath of a beautiful girl from head to toe. She originally had a beautiful and pure face, and her hairstyle was more sweet.In the evening, she was dreaming of going to see Wen Liangyao tomorrow. She thought, how can she get to know him again?
When he was twenty-two, she was only fifteen! At that time, she was forced to live in high school. However, she still remembered that shortly after he returned to China, he came home with his parents as a guest.
At that time, he was a white shirt, clean and beautiful, gentle and quiet. When he looked at her, he always had a subtle smile.
Xing Yinuo liked that when he looked at her, he showed a deep feeling. It seems that she is the only one in his world.
In school, she also met girls, teachers are interested in him, want to be close to him, she thought, he will be like this to every woman, however, later she knew.
His eyes are unique to her. No one else has such a blessing. Enjoy his gentle and affectionate gaze!
Xing Yinuo recalled all the good things of yesterday. She wished she could tell him all of them immediately to let him know that he loved her, and she also loved him.
Yes, she must tell him all about it tomorrow.
In the hospital, it was late at night. Wen Liangyao slept so long this time. He had no desire to sleep again. He took the iPad and watched some of the gags recorded in the shooting. In the camera, he really had the mature atmosphere that he didn\'t know now.
Looking at his earnest and persistent figure, he chuckled. It seems that in these years, he has not been lazy, making himself more substantial.
In the camera, it can be seen that ye Ning has been helping him all the time and taking good care of him.