Set.

He Shan came by bus with other colleagues.

Before she got out of the car, she saw the man sitting on the lawn through the window.

Today, he is still light colored clothes, the sun shining on his body, plated with a light halo.

Looking at the past from such a distance, what words are not enough to describe the light on his body at this time.

What did he Shan do to him last night? Why don't you have any impression?

"He Shan, get off the bus quickly." Just as she was struggling to understand, a colleague called her.

She quickly regained her consciousness and answered in a clear and pleasant voice, "here it is."

She got out of the car, and someone sitting on the lawn suddenly turned back, as if she had a telepathy, accurately capturing her position.

Although the distance between the two people is a little far, when the four eyes are opposite, it does not affect the eye contact of the two people.

For a moment, He Shan felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her hands and feet were soft, and she didn't know what steps to take.

But someone who was sitting on the lawn, after her eyes dodged, slowly stood up from the lawn.

He Shan's eyes from the corner of his eyes catch a glimpse of him getting up, followed by "cluttering" in his heart.

He's not coming towards her, is he?

The result is really afraid of what to what, his upright posture with a leisurely pace really walked towards her.

He Shan was frightened and didn't know what to do.

In particular, his sentence "do you still remember what you did to me yesterday?"

She was even more at a loss.

Her heart was flustered. She took advantage of him and ran directly to the changing room, thinking that she could hide for a while.

Hiding in the dressing room, her mood is still surging, can not be quiet.

She's been struggling to see what he's going to say first.

With things in mind, the process of changing clothes seems absent-minded, and the makeup artist can't help asking her, "Shanshan, what's the matter, isn't it comfortable?"

"Well?" Slow reaction, she was embarrassed to hang her head, and then guilty way: "no, no."

"Did you have a headache after drinking too much yesterday?"

She bit her lips and thought about Lu Jingxi. What did she do to him last night?

"Shanshan, it's about to start shooting. Go out quickly." The staff called her.

"Oh, in a minute." Taking back her dazed look, He Shan patted her face and forced her to stay awake.

Yesterday, because she was ng many times, today we can not be in trouble.

Very breathing, she tried to calm her mood, feel almost, this just got up to go out.

Holding the door handle of the dressing room, the door was opened one step ahead of time.

Face to face with the people who came in, she suddenly froze.

"Yesterday ····" stunned for a moment, He Shan was still forced to open his mouth. "I'm really sorry about yesterday. I don't know what I've drunk, I'm really sorry."

Standing in front of her mouth slightly hook, if there is no smile against his handsome face, more and more charming.

He Shan did not dare to look up and kept staring at the floor, waiting for his response.

She thought he would say it was OK.

Unfortunately, a low voice came from the top of her head and said something unexpected to her.

He said, "I'm sorry and I'm done?"

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