Chapter 46.1

Li Xiuming sighed, no, he can't do this, to keep a distance with Ye leisurely, otherwise how to remember the snow? Li Xiuming frowned painfully.

Don't think about it any more. Li Xiuming comforts him silently. After washing, he goes back to the bed. There is a picture of Ling Yixue at the head of the bed. In the picture, Ling Yixue is wearing a white dress and laughing wantonly in the sun.

Li Xiuming fondly touches the photo. Why does God want such a kind girl to get this kind of disease? Her world is clean and simple. She has only herself in it.

Li Xiuming suddenly thought of a time when Ling Yi looked at Li Xiuming with big snowy eyes and said pitifully, "brother Ming, your world is colorful, but in the world of snow, you are the only one."

Li Xiuming felt that there was a huge stone in his chest, which made him gasp. He put down the photo, picked up his mobile phone and edited a short message, but he couldn't press the send button. Li Xiuming took his mobile phone and fell asleep in the tangle.

The bright screen says, "today's thing, it's my fault." To "ye Youran".

I had a good night's sleep. In the morning, the cry of the breakfast stall downstairs, the sound of birds searching for food and ye Youran's alarm wake ye Youran up. Ye Youran sat up and turned off the alarm, got up and stretched out, "I'm so full of sleep!" Ye leisurely comfortable said.

Ye Youran opened the quilt and looked at the bruise on his leg. The pain in his ankle was not so obvious. He took out the medicine given by Xia Wanqing and daubed it carefully. He took his own massage.

ordinary ointment will have a very strong smell, so leaves do not love to wipe, especially when going to work, other actress are all high-end perfume, and their own body is plaster taste, too embarrassing.

The medicine given by Xia Wanqing is different. It is a kind of light sweet vanilla flavor. It has no dead flavor at all. It is very fresh. Ye Youran likes the taste very much. It has a feeling of school days.

After wiping the medicine, ye leisurely opens the wardrobe to choose the clothes he wears today. Because of the bruise on his leg, he naturally chooses the clothes to cover the injury. Ye leisurely holds his arm and looks at the clothes neatly placed in the wardrobe. His eyes are bright.

Reach out and take out a dark green long velvet dress, to the lower part of the leg position, can cover their leg injury, long sleeve design, cuffs and neckline have good-looking button decoration, wear both warm and artistic.

Ye leisurely changed his clothes, turned around in front of the mirror, and simply combed his hair. His long black straight hair was scattered on the skirt, which was so beautiful.

Ye Youran put on light makeup, picked up a big white canvas bag, ready to change shoes to go out, suddenly remembered something, then took a big sunshade hat belt from the wardrobe, conveniently put the book on the table into the bag, and watered the flowers at home.

Ye Youran stands in the porch, one by one to make sure that he wants to bring things, such as wallet, bus card and ring box. After checking, ye Youran reaches for the pair of high-heeled shoes on the ground and mentions them in the air. Ye suddenly remembers what Xia Wanqing said yesterday, puts down his high-heeled shoes and goes out in canvas shoes.

Today's weather is very good, sunny, not with the feeling of depression in autumn, ye Youran put on sunglasses, walked to the bus station, when a bright white BMW around her whistled at her.

Ye Youran turns around and sees the windows of BMW rolling down. He Jiao is sitting in the driver's seat with delicate makeup. Ye Youran looks happy: "sister Ajiao!"

He Jiao looked at her dress and said, "I almost can't recognize you in such a rustic dress."

"Ah?" Ye leisurely Leng for a while, I think it's pretty.

"Get in the car." He Jiao looked disgusted. "It seems that I have to contact a better stylist for you. I was quite satisfied with your matching skills before."

Fragmentary read the embarrassed smile on the car, he leisurely.

"Here you are." He Jiao takes out an apple x from Gucci's bag, and ye leisurely takes it with a blank face, "use this mobile phone in the future."

Ye Youran nodded, turned on the mobile phone, set his own password and face recognition to unlock it.

While driving, he Jiao said: "open the microblog, register your microblog account, and interact with the audience and the official microblog in the future. Do you understand?"

Ye Youran nodded and felt relieved to see that he Jiao had finished everything on Weibo.

"There's no time for me to take a picture of you now." He Jiao charged, "no, I'll work overtime tonight to take a group of photos."

"Ah?" Ye Youran's tone is a little reluctant. He Jiao hears it and glances at her: "what's the matter? You have something to do

Before ye Youran spoke, he Jiao continued, "tomorrow morning, the official microblog will release the fixed make-up photos and notice. At this time, you will definitely become the focus of attention."

"If you don't do well in Weibo, it's not good for your popularity. Besides, what's more important than your career?" He Jiao reprimanded softly.

Ye Youran quickly shook his head: "no, no, yes, I still have injuries on my leg..."He Jiao is silent for a moment, "that chooses from the fixed makeup photograph." He Jiao in the heart also clapped Deng for a while, the tone immediately softened.

Ye Youran nodded, thinking that there should be nothing wrong tonight, "you are very close to Jilun recently?" He Jiao suddenly changed the topic.

"Ah?" Ye leisurely Leng for a while, don't know how to answer, "Oh, before the last audition, he helped me tutor, later in order to thank, invited him to eat a meal."