"In fact, the dangerous scenes are almost shot. I won't be hurt." Anwen shook her legs and said.

"It's almost done in this play, and it will still hurt in the future." Chu Qichen corrected her.

Anwen spits out her tongue and pulls his hand like a coquettish.

Chu Qichen's face was not cold for half a minute, then he softened up again and sighed.

"Does the wound itch?" Chu Qichen asked.

"It was a little itchy last night, but not this morning." Anwen replied.

Chu Qichen's eyes showed a color of surprise. In one night, the scab was formed so well that even the medicine didn't need to be changed.

Anwen was afraid that he would like to hold his hand and said: "it is easy to recover from minor injuries. I can't be so delicate. It's OK."

Chu Qichen's eyes became serious after hearing her words. Sitting on the sofa, he took her in his arms and said, "it's not delicate. It's delicate. You can try to hide it from me. Do you know how much I feel when you are hurt."

He used to be a career fan, but now he secretly expects Anwen to lose interest in this career.

During the time he lived here, Anwen was about to get a new injury in two or three days, but he had no choice but to really beat John Kerry.

Today is a rare time to be alone. An Wen and Chu Qichen are walking on the beach. Because of leg injury, an Wen wears a pair of colorful wide leg pants.

On one side of the beach, someone was playing volleyball. An Wen was itchy and joined them with Chu Qichen.

Most of them are the crew of the "underwater world" crew, including John Kerry, who stands out in the crowd in his loose yellow print jacket and blue navy patterned beach pants.

Approaching, Anwen said hello to him. John Kerry's left eye was bruised, and his original big eye was swollen to a line.

"Director, what's wrong with your eyes?" An Wen asks with concern.

"Don't mention this bad thing. Play volleyball." John Kerry didn't want to answer, he said with a bad face.

After he left, the deputy director whispered and an Wen: "yesterday, I don't know who made an appointment with the director. When I came back, it changed like this. We all guessed that it was emotional injury."

Anwen had heard about John Kerry's love affair and laughed.

Chu Qichen holds an Wen and his team, and the director is in another team.

With the combination of Anwen and Chu Qichen, John Kerry's mentality will collapse after more than ten goals.

"If you two come to my team, how can you play together?"

"Can you win if we are not together Chu Qichen asked lightly.

"Well, Anwen, come to me." John Kerry wiped the sweat from his face and waved to Anwen.

"She can't go there." Chu Qichen said.

"How can you two not be together if she doesn't come?" John Kerry came to the net and asked.

"She's got a leg injury and can only play for so long." Chu Qichen looked at John Kerry, his black eyes glowing with cold light.

John Kerry was stunned and understood what Chu Qichen meant.

An Wen is in the mood, not willing to go to the side, some coquettish looking at Chu Qichen.

Concerning her injury, Chu Qichen would not compromise, and Anwen could not face Chu Qichen in front of so many people.

An Wen went to the chair under the umbrella next to him and saw Chu Qichen abusing people.

John Kerry, tired at last, sat down on the floor, waved his hand and said, "I'm out of shape."

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