He patted her on the shoulder and said.
In the following plot, the heroine wrote a book and was shot into a movie, but a few years later, she hanged herself at home and went to find him.
Wen Xian nodded, saying nothing more.
After that, she followed Ling Ling to the car to rest.
But this time, Sister Ling found her emotions depressed.
Indeed, Wen Xian's heart is really depressed to the extreme.
Perhaps it was because she was too deep into the play and it was difficult for her to come out, or perhaps it was because of who she was thinking of.
Sister Ling saw her eyes were red, and she felt sad. After giving her a hand warmer and hot water, she went down by herself and gave her a quiet space:
"Xian, take a good rest. Now that the filming is finished, we can go back."
As soon as she left, the car fell into silence again.
Wen Xian leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.
Only the sound of the wind outside the car window remained in my ears.
She tried her best to calm her inner emotions, and finally took out her mobile phone.
Enter a string of numbers that you memorized and dial out.
One second, two seconds——
"Hey, what."
She didn't let her wait too long over there, and soon answered.
Only this time, in addition to hearing his voice, Wen Xian also heard his slightly heavy breathing.
It seems to be doing some strenuous work.
The gasps...
Wen Xian held his breath unconsciously, as if he could think of his strong chest constantly undulating.
"what are you doing?"
She asked.
The man on the phone looked at the vast snow-capped mountains not far away, the fir and pine leaves around him, his breath was still slightly disturbed, he said, "I'm working."
And behind him.
Through this period of time, he ran here for a long time, and even set up a tent to live here at night, so behind him, a beautiful small wooden house was basically built.
Going up a few steps with the log handrail, and opening the door, it is a square house. The sparrow is small but full of internal organs.
There was even a small attic on it.
At his feet are various tools such as chainsaws.
It was obviously such a cold day, but his forehead was sweaty.
The bridge of his nose was even more straightened by the sun, and there were still some gray marks on his face. While speaking, his chest was still slightly undulating, and the breath of male hormones exuded all over his body.
Wen Xian knew what he must be up to, but the man's gasp made her too...
Up here.
She couldn't help but recalled that at certain moments before, his heavy breathing sounded in her ears like this.
She swallowed in her throat.
"What are you doing? What are you breathing? There is no woman around me." She chuckled deliberately.
When Lu Xiao heard this, he also sneered, and finally came: "What am I up to? You will know."
While speaking, he took the phone away from his ear.
Put it in the air.
Soon, Wen Xian heard it, a gust of wind coming from her mobile phone close to her ear.
The whistling wind echoed in the valley.
Sound after sound.
"Have you heard?"
Lu Xiao took back the phone and asked.
The smile on Wen Xian's lips gradually faded, and finally slowly said:
"Lu Xiao, where am I? I have finished filming my scene in Qinghai. I want to find you."
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