You are the most gentle

ah!How can you use the word "Pride and Pride"?

Also, maybe Jiang Lihe simply didn't want to watch it?

Qin Xuan rubbed the sun xué.

These unfounded, wanton and crazy behaviors, and she would have a hundred associations when she did a simple thing, why did they appear before reconciling with her?

Qin Xuan was confused.

Tangled, in the end, slowly fell asleep.

When she fell asleep completely after losing consciousness, her upper body involuntarily approached Jiang Lihe, and her head hit her shoulder.

Jiang Lihe watched her for a while, then slowly stretched out his left hand, turned on the ipad, and finished watching the unfinished movie.

She remembered that Chen Yizhang had invited her to go to North America for vacation. At that time, Jiang Lihe had just rested and felt tired, so he refused.

Boundless self-blame fermented in her heart, and she was a person who blamed herself very easily.

There was no light around, and she frowned in the darkness.

Only when Tan Xuan unconsciously rubbed her shoulder, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Chapter 31 My Luck

Star-studded funeral directed by Chen Yizhang.

Many stars came from Europe and Asia, and there were even many domestic stars. Qin Xuan saw a lot of big names, which used to be only seen in pictorials.

It happened to be raining that day, Jiang Lihe was wearing a black dress and holding an umbrella, standing in front of the tombstone without makeup, bent down on the stone pedestal to put a bouquet of flowers, Tan Xuan was standing beside her, secretly turning his face to look at her .

The rain was hazy, dripping from the umbrella to form a small water curtain, as if to isolate her from the world.

The uninterrupted sound of the shutter behind us was almost woven into a web, continuous, and many stars were crying bitterly, vying for the camera's attention.

Jiang Lihe turned his back to the camera, staring intently at the tombstone. On the tombstone, Director Chen Yizhang was wearing round glasses and smiling at the camera.

She never said a word, her whole body was filled with loneliness, and the sense of mourning was stretched very long in an instant.

Tan Xuan understood her personality flaws very well, but at this moment, she had the most real feeling.

Jiang Lihe's face was pale, she didn't wear lipstick, her lips were slightly pale, her beautifully trimmed eyebrows were lowered down, and there were haggard dark circles under her eyes.

The rain dripped on the bouquet, Qin Xuan opened his eyes wide.

She saw that there was also a drop of water hanging on Jiang Lihe's chin, and her heart ached in an instant.

So Qin Xuan stretched out his hand and gently took her arm.

Jiang Lihe was wearing a black dress, and her hair was also dyed black. She had a white flower pinned to her chest, and she was wearing a black suit jacket. Her whole body was only black and white.

She wasn't trying to draw attention to herself, but many stars were drawn to her, and to both of them.

The moment Tan Xuan took Jiang Lihe's arms, the sound of the shutters became more intense.

The cold and soft texture of the clothes he bought first, followed by the outline of her slender arms, Tan Xuan boldly took another small step forward, and stood side by side with her in front of the tombstone.

With a movement of his right arm, Jiang Lihe broke free from her.

A surge of shame and embarrassment enveloped Tan Xuan in an instant, but these feelings were quickly dissipated by the touch of her hand in the next second.

Jiang Lihe followed her arm, accurately found her left hand, and held her.

Jiang Lihe's palm covered the back of her hand, Tan Xuan's hand became stiff for a moment, she kept a slightly curled state, and let Jiang Lihe hold it.

The holding hands this time is different from their previous holding hands when they were filming, only it was work, and there was no reason to resist.

But this time, Jiang Lihe had no reason, and Tan Xuan took the initiative to pull her back, and there was no reason either.

If there is an explanation that must be attached to the strong, then it is not impossible for the camera to take the blame.

But Jiang Lihe obviously didn't intend to explain.

The two put down their umbrellas at the same time, and the cold rain came to their hair.

She took her hand and bowed deeply in front of the tombstone of the only elder she knew about their secret relationship.

got windy.

The wind blew up their skirts, and the others stared at them blankly.

Very sincere, very suitable.

Jiang Lihe pulled her back into the black car and let go.

"Thank you."

"fine."

Tan Xuan turned his face away and looked at the blurred car window, not looking at her directly.

There was also a party held at Director Chen Yizhang's home. Many celebrities chatted with Mrs. Chen, expressing their care and reluctance.

Mrs. Chen seemed to have aged ten years overnight, with gray hair. Although she was devastated, she still coped with the people coming and going with ease. Jiang Lihe was also talking to other celebrities in English, so she couldn't escape for the time being.

Mrs. Chen knew Tan Xuan, so she made an exception to visit Director Chen's study. She looked at the many Chinese and English books on the black bookshelf, and a young European and American actor was watching her quietly not far away.

"Hi, jiang?" Someone walked over to Jiang Lihe, it turned out to be Sola whom he had met not long ago, and she patted Jiang Lihe's shoulder lightly.

"Hi." Jiang Lihe's voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded more interesting.

"Your lover?" Sora stared at her thoughtfully.

Jiang Lihe smiled lightly: "I love her."

Sora made a very surprised expression: "She is so lucky."

"Lucky for me."

For Jiang Lihe, she is the lucky one, she has always thought so.