Chapter 2016

Has been living under the eyes of life, two people for a long time did not go to give each other sweet words, but also in this way.

Ye Qiwen finished writing for a long time. Watching Ye Qiwen stop writing, song Zhuochen himself also stops. He took what ye Qiwen wrote, and instead of looking at it, he pasted it on the wall side by side with his own.

When he was ready to post it, ye Qiwen reached out to him and asked, "show me, I want to see it too."

"The next time you come, you'll see for yourself, not this time." Song Zhuochen resolutely refused her request, pasted two pieces of paper on the wall and explained: "the things just written won't have too many feelings. In a few days, even one day, they will become different."

Yeyiwen stretched out her hand to hear song Zhuochen say these, or obediently retracted his hand: "that's OK."

The boss of the big stall was very considerate. He knew that they were busy writing and it was cold to send things out, so he never served them. After they finished writing, the boss told people to prepare as quickly as possible.

Originally two people have no sleepiness, a love letter to each other, seems to drive each other tired.

Two people only enjoy the food of the past. They talk about a lot of things, including the past, the present and their children. In a word, the topic is always new.

However, they did not mention the past about not falling in love. Ye Qiwen used to love song Zhuochen. She was humble. She watched him get drunk for others, and listened to him tell others about their good deeds and the wounds of being hurt by others

There is that let her this life can not forget the child, so far think of that child, yeyiwen's heart or will hurt.

However, since she was with song Zhuochen, she let go of herself. Virtually, she felt that the poor child also let go of herself.

After losing that child, she sometimes had a dream. However, she never had a dream after she married song Zhuochen. Although she sometimes remembered it, she never had a dream again.

When there is a fine, she has a kind of inexplicable feeling, as if the former child came back. Her unexpected satisfaction is that the life she wants now is the life she wanted to give to the child before.

Song Zhuochen doesn't know what ye Qiwen is thinking, but he knows that ye Qiwen is happy, and no one can disturb their happiness.

After supper here, ye Yiwen went out with song Zhuochen and regretted: "it's already midnight. In fact, we shouldn't come out to eat. If we go on like this, I'm afraid we can't keep our figure any longer."

"You are already very thin. If you lose weight any more, you will be called malnourished." Song Zhuochen is holding Ye Qiwen's hand. This hand, which has been holding for many years, should feel like a left hand holding a right hand. It doesn't feel too much.

But, her palm is soft in his hand, he always feel different, very comfortable, let him want to grasp involuntarily: "besides, the son came back last time also said you are too thin."

"I'm still thin? I'm afraid only your father and son will think so. " Ye Qiwen shook her head helplessly, then she said with a smile: "you should be used to watching me, so you think I'm thin. In the past, you could lift me up, now can you? "

Ye Qiwen looks at Song Zhuochen uncertainly. Only she knows that she has gained a lot of weight. She believes that song Zhuochen can't lift her.

However, her words have been said, song Zhuochen is bound to have a try.

Song Zhuochen released her hand and stood firm. He said with a smile, "don't move. Let me have a try."

Ye Qiwen looked at the river behind her and said with a smile, "don't you want to throw me into the moat?"

"Ha ha, how can I give up." Song Zhuochen said, has started to lift Ye Qiwen.

Ye Qiwen stood still and believed in Song Zhuochen, but she didn't believe in Song Zhuochen's power.

However, as she stood there, song Zhuochen held her in his arms and lifted her up very easily.

Ye Qiwen is held by song Zhuochen, and her height surpasses that of song Zhuochen. She smiles with surprise: "it is said that if the weight of a wife is directly proportional to the strength of her husband, then the weight is qualified. Like you, no matter how heavy it is, it should be proportional to it."

Song Zhuochen took a few steps with Ye Yiwen in his arms. He didn't stop or put her down: "only you can. Don't forget, you're not only rising in height, but also your husband's strength."

Ye Yiwen touched song Zhuochen's face and laughed happily: "then I can rest assured to gain a few pounds, but not too much. After all, I'm still an artist."

"The impact is good, fat and thin is not important." Song Zhuochen's hand is close to Ye Qiwen's buttocks.

Ye Yiwen took song Zhuochen's hand and came down from him: "are you tired for such a long time?"

"Would you feel tired holding it?" Song Zhuochen throws the problem back to Ye Qiwen.

Ye Qiwen pulled song Zhuochen's ear: "today is what day, you seem to be very excited."

"Every day I'm with you, I'm happy." Song Zhuochen himself admits this.Ye Qiwen takes song Zhuochen by the hand and they walk on the road together.

Clearly tomorrow is very busy, and stay up late to now, two people should be no spirit, but now, two people are particularly spiritual, not under control.

Song Zhuochen didn't forget to care about ye Yiwen's work: "I heard that there was something wrong with your recording equipment today? Because of this delay in work today, can we continue tomorrow? "

"Yes, it has been repaired today, but everyone has recorded it again. I think some people's performance is not as good as the first time." Ye Qiwen is not totally unaware of it. She knows everyone's attitude towards work, but she can't make rigid demands for this kind of thing, so she still thinks it's a pity.

Song Zhuochen didn't need her to say it clearly. He knew what she meant. He said in a voice: "if there is a big problem in the back, you can have someone specially readjust it. I believe that if it is like that, you should still be willing to."

"Well, that's the only way." Ye Qiwen also thinks so. However, it can only be decided after the completion of the project.

Song Zhuochen shook Ye Qiwen's hand, and her voice comforted her: "no matter how you say it, this is your first step. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

This is Yeh's first film in which she participated in the whole process and held many positions. Song Zhuochen can understand her expectation and intention for the film.

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