She knocked on the head.
Want to get rid of these pictures and sounds.
However, it was so profound that she seemed to be deeply rooted in her heart. She couldn't get rid of it at all. Mi Raner even felt that these movements might accompany her dreams during this period of time.
"What's the matter?" Han Jiang asked suspiciously when he saw that she had been knocking on her head.
"It's all right..." Mi Ran'er looked up, smiled and shook her head. She took a glass of water, poured it down, returned to the table and played a soothing song for herself. She still felt that she couldn't.
She couldn't help but ask the system in her mind, "isn't there something wrong with the original owner? Why is he so fragile?"
System: "some people are born fragile... This is not a disease, but..."
Mi Raner: "what is it?"
After pondering for a moment, the system slowly said, "it's character! The original owner's character remains in her brain, so it makes you sentimental!"
Mi Raner: "
She said, where is she so vulnerable? If these are left over by the original owner, it can explain why she feels wrong now.
When she was communicating with the system, suddenly, the computer music was turned off.
"Why?" she looked up and frowned at Han Jiang, who turned off her music. "There's no other job. Can't I listen to music?"
"Come on, go out and relax. If you go on like this, you may go crazy." Han Jiang smashed her coat in her arms, said angrily, pulling her arm and pulling her up.
It's obviously being nice to her. Why does this guy have such an attitude?
Mi Raner frowned, put on her coat and followed Han Jiang out of the TV station.
Han Jiang took her to the riverside.
"In fact, there are a lot of accidents in life. If you are sad and feel very sad every time, people are easy to be depressed. Perhaps, if you think from another angle, you won't feel bad..." Han Jiang's tone is rarely gentle.
When the river breeze blew, his voice fell into Mi Raner's ears, calming Mi Raner's mood a little.
"From another angle? Say that the dead child went to heaven as an angel? That's to comfort the child. I'm not a child. I can only think about the problem from a realistic perspective. Next, the couple may have another child, but there will be indelible pain in their heart when they think of the first child who died accidentally."
Mi Ran'er leaned against the railing. "What makes me feel painful is not only the dead child, but also the blood in that place, as well as the innocent and painful eyes of those children. They did nothing wrong, but were hurt like this. If those girls have scars on their faces and grow up, they begin to love beauty, what should they do?"
When the river breeze blew on her face, MI Ran'er felt that she seemed to have an excuse to cry.
Who knows, the man next to him suddenly took a hand, hugged her shoulder and gently squeezed her shoulder, "well, the more you say, the harder you think, the farther you think... How will you work in the future?"
"Don't I sit in the studio in the future? There should be no need to run to the scene again?" Mi Ran'er glanced at Han Jiang: "brother Jiang, you shouldn't let me run at both ends?"
"Why not? In the past, when there were few hosts, many hosts were running on the spot except for the live broadcast!" Han Jiang slightly raised his eyebrows and didn't seem to think he was Huang Shiren at all.