She thought, and walked over slowly.
"Who is in that car? Do you know?"
Wen Xian looked over frequently and raised his eyebrows.
Cheng Dongyuan glanced at the direction of the car, and when he spoke again, he said faintly: "I don't know, I just went to borrow a fire."
Wen Xian nodded, and said nothing.
"Let's go, we're almost out of time, you are not good enough, you still want less hair."
After all, the two left together.
Just when he was walking, Wen Xian suddenly looked back and couldn't help taking a deep look at the car.
Lu Xiao looked at her in the car, his eyes were already red.
...
After their silhouettes completely disappeared from his sight, he slowly got out of the car.
What kind of bag is still in his hand.
Two grandparents in their 50s and 60s bought a small cart next to the crew base, selling baked naan.
The grandma saw a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of the cart. When she looked up, she smiled kindly and said, "Young man, what do you buy?"
Lu Xiao was silent, took out her wallet silently, handed her two hundred yuan bills, and said:
"Grandma, I'll give you this money. I will see the woman just now tomorrow. Can you help me give her this thing? Just say that it's your family's boiled medicine liquor. She is injured. If you use this, you will get better soon."
When the grandma heard this, she immediately said:
"Oh, young man, why don't you go by yourself, she lives there, and you should pay for it if you catch up now—"
"It's not convenient for me to see her, grandma, please trouble you, don't say I have been here.
After all, the money was stuffed in and passed to them directly, turned around and left, letting the two old people behind them scream without stopping.
The grandmother frowned and looked at the money, and sighed: "Just give it. What's the matter with the money? Forget it, let's give it to the girl tomorrow..."
Lu Xiao was about to get in the car and leave.
Of course.
At this moment, a small pink thing beside the wheel suddenly caught his attention.
He narrowed his eyebrows slightly.
When he bent over and picked it up, his body was a bit startled.
At this moment, what he was holding was nothing else, but a pink piggy plush pendant.
And this thing, he knows who belongs to...
After all, two people have been together for a while, how could he not know...
Wen Xian is in 1995, and her zodiac sign is pig.
When he was in the car before, he glanced at the pink piggy pendant on her mobile phone twice, and she teased him, saying that she is the most beautiful and cute little golden pig in the world.
She was very Vanves, so he caught it well.
But now, I think about that scene again.
Lu Xiao: "..."
He concealed a touch of loneliness deep in his eyes, wiped the dust off the pink piggy, and held it in his hand cherished.
...
...
The video of Wen Xian's exposure on the Internet is finally like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger.
After all, the matter broke out for a few days, and she only gave a simple reply.
But in their eyes, this is like a perfunctory statement that diverts everyone's attention.
Coupled with Cheng Feiyu's interview, the arrival of the police added fuel to the fire.
Although Wen Xian knew clearly about this matter, although the truth would come to light soon, she still understood the true colors of too many people through this matter.
I took the opportunity to step on her, and looked at Wen Xian, sighing.
And right now, in the crew--