"Yu Luo?" Lin Ye sets up the fruit basket, gets up and looks at Wen Kuai Wan with a little doubt.
She nodded and gave a smile. "She came to ask me how I was." Then he felt strange and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing." Lin Ye shakes his head.
She still has to act polite.
Lin Ye inadvertently remembers the past, mentioning that he cares about the situation of Xia wenkuai Wan and brings her what the director said, but the director, Zhu Zhu and Yu Luo have told her.
And she has no hope with Lin Ye for a long time. Even if she remembers, she can't say she remembers.
In Wen Kuai Wan's eyes, those years of green love is like the seed of a fruit. She tried her best to cultivate it carefully, but in the end, the fruit is empty, just like her last secret love, which ended in nothing.
"Yes."
After listening to what Wen said, Lin laughs: "it's normal for so many years." He gave himself a step. After all, the main purpose of his visit today is not to talk about the past.
But she still shook her head, drank a mouthful of hot water, and said seriously, "forget it."
Every time Wen Kuai Wan said that, he still poked out his tongue playfully. It is clear that these are all love words of boys teasing girls. She turns them into teasing Lin Ye.
"You are my Youlemei, so I can hold you in the palm of my hand."
"What is it?" Lin Ye asks curiously.
After delivery will ask: "do you know what you are for me?"
Wen Xiaowan remembers that she was deeply influenced by advertisements at that time. Every day, she bought two cups of Youlemei, one for herself and one for Lin Ye.
"Do you remember? You used to love it Lin Ye suddenly asks her.
She said thank you and warmed her hands with the quilt.
I poured a glass of water for myself, and I also poured a glass for Wen Xiaowan.
It's rare to listen to Wen Kuai Wan's concern, but he didn't refuse for a long time.
It's Lin Ye's voice that makes Wen Kuai Wan notice that he hasn't poured water for the guests, but he is inconvenient. He says awkwardly, "senior, go and pour a glass of water to warm himself up."
Memory shook God, Wen Kuai night also did not speak, the atmosphere stuck in that point, no one knows how to break.
Today's weather is good, breeze and smooth, every beam of light into the body as if with light, golden. Like that winter, two people about to go to the library, sitting at the window, the same sunshine.
Lin Ye nods and then moves his eyes away from Wen Xiaowan's face.
"That's good."
"It's not serious." Wen kuaiwan shook his head, in addition to the thick ointment on his face, the scald on his face, in addition to itching when he was dry, the pain would not.
He sat on the stool beside the hospital bed, glanced at Wen Xiaowan's face and asked in a low voice, "is it serious?"
I came home late last night, and I came here early today after dressing up.
On the day of the accident, he just went to shoot an advertisement and left the crew. When he heard that Wen Kuai had an accident in the evening, he was shocked and wanted to come back immediately to see what happened. However, he didn't know what his position was, or the concern from his colleagues didn't need to be so nervous, so he gave up.
Later, Lin Ye is called away by a phone call. Wen Xiao listens to the tone and guesses that it's Wen Siling's. he pretends not to hear it and lowers his head to play with his fingers.
After all, in her eyes, she doesn't need to have extra contact with Lin Ye. After all, they are getting married.
And she is