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The imprint is not very deep, and a circle of blush is exposed on the fair skin, which is transformed into pink through the thin collar of the summer dress, which is very eye-catching.

Yu Shou tied her long hair back low, tilted her head, and squinted her eyes to see, a trace of warm color seemed to crawl along her neck to her face from the corner of her vision.She turned around, with the foundation in her hand, fluttering lightly, a faint scent of incense floated in the air, and drilled straight into the tip of her nose.

It's fragrant and sweet, as if looking at the flowers on a horse, the fragments of yesterday flashed past, and a mass of thoughts became messy.

He raised his hand around his neck, and uncomfortably puffed the powder on the teeth marks.The thick foundation covered layer after layer, and Yu Chou thought about putting on a few more layers, but it was stuffy and airtight, and at the same time, the powder was too thick and easy to whiten the clothes. For various reasons, she stopped in time.

Clothes buttons started from the bottom, and the slender fingers parted gently, and slowly fastened the last one, revealing the slender neck,

Yu Chou tugged at the neckline uncomfortably, narrowed her eyes, and suddenly realized that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

Han Qinjun only cares about delivering the goods home, not after-sales maintenance, Yu Chou thought of this and loosened another button, revealing her fair skin.

It's not a complaint, just think about it, let's not talk about Lin Butler and other workers, Han Qinjun himself is the owner of the contract, and the owner of the contract should have clearly distinguished the boundaries.

But... Yu Chou raised her hand to wipe the temporary mark on the back of her neck, and chuckled, in fact, she likes whatever Han Qinjun does.

As long as it's her, it's fine.

Yu Chou worked on the mark on his neck for a long time, came out from the other room, went back to change clothes, and glanced down, Han Qinjun didn't eat there either.

This discovery made her a little dazed, so... where is the other party?

Yu Chou passed by the study without thinking too much.

Across the door, Han Qinjun was leaning on the back of the chair with his hands crossed under his chin, and the blanket on his lap was loosely placed on his knees, hesitating on the verge of falling.

In the quiet space, the sound of Han Qinjun's breathing seemed to be swallowed up, and the sound of his heartbeat was deafening in his ears.

Plop, plop...

The deep and long eyes stared at the photo album on the desktop, his eyes were like real objects, weaving a long silk thread and kissing the air, slowly following to the photo on the desktop.Like a greedy behemoth, showing greed for all his own logistics.

Han Qinjun grabbed the photo album, moved closer to him, and let out a very low, very low sigh.

The lenses of the glasses reflect blurred images, and the fragmented images are reintegrated...

In the photo album, it was very lively, the big guys gathered together for the Han family's New Year's Eve dinner.Han Qinjun looked at his immature self in the picture, and some old friends were still there.

Suddenly Han Qinjun tightened his fingers, and the glass of the photo album clicked, as if it was about to shatter in the next second.

At least, at that time, the younger generation didn't want to overwhelm others, and everything still maintained the illusion of being true or false. Even though it was confusing, it was still a joy.

Fake hypocrisy is always better than real cowardice.

There's no better white lie than this.

Hearing the sound of clicking, Han Qinjun let go and let the photo be turned upside down on the table.

A few bang bang bangs made her curl up slightly, her eyes burning brightly.She gave up her bed to Yu Chou last night, so she carried a small blanket to the study to make do for the night.

Han Qinjun turned his head to look at the daytime outside, from the darkness to the light, the white light in his eyes was like a flash of lightning that was about to shine.Under the stimulation of the strong light, the owner involuntarily turned his head.

Open the drawer of the desk, throw the photo album in casually, carefully take out his household registration paper, hold it up and put it in front of his eyes, pointing his finger at the column of marriage or not, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, there will never be a blank space again.

Han Qinjun opened the door and Yu Chou happened to miss it. She rubbed her forehead and rubbed the center of her brows. Under the pale golden glasses frame, she couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes.

That's right, with her old arms and legs, she just took a small blanket and leaned on a chair to take a nap in the middle of the night, all lazy,

Han Qinjun stretched his waist, as if the dead wood on the mountain was stepped on, making a crackling sound.

"Hmm..." Han Qinjun shook her waist, and let out a small squeak of pain, her waist...

Last night, Yu Chou slept soundly, looking pitiful and cute, Han Qinjun really couldn't bear to wake her up.The tiredness in her eyes was obvious.

Improper rest and his feet were floating, Han Qinjun stepped down step by step while holding on to the railing.

The sound of footsteps first attracted Butler Lin who came out with breakfast. When he heard the sound, he hurried down immediately and looked up impatiently.

His eyes moved quickly from bottom to top, and seeing that it was his own lady, there was a very unconcealable disappointment on his face. He was busy with this early in the morning, thinking that the person was not the familiar Han Qinjun.

Why hasn't Qizi come down yet?

The scorching heat in his eyes almost burned the surroundings. When Han Qinjun pulled the stool away, he couldn't help pulling it out. When he sat down, he tilted his body and walked towards the other side of the butler.

Han Qinjun picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste spread from the tip of the tongue to the entire mouth, climbing all the way along the nerves, and then the sour taste came from behind, as if it had exploded on the top of the forehead.

Lowering his head and covering his mouth to endure the strange feeling in his mouth, Han Qinjun raised his eyes to look at Uncle Lin, and coughed tentatively: "Did you add milk to the coffee this morning?"

Uncle Lin didn't know why, he just took a bite of fried dough sticks and couldn't talk, so he nodded when he heard the sound.

Han Qinjun wiped his mouth and muttered, "I'm afraid it has yogurt added."

She stared blankly at the drink in the glass, and then slowly slid her eyes to the breakfast that belonged to Yu Chou beside her. The light brown liquid was tinged with milky white, and the light-colored aroma rose into the air.

Han Qinjun licked the corner of his mouth, and the weird feeling in his mouth dissipated a lot.

Uncle Lin seems to have added yogurt as pure milk, which is really bitter, sweet and sour.After drinking this taste for the first time, Han Qinjun didn't feel sick to his stomach, but just found it unpalatable and difficult to drink.Most likely it was yesterday's incident that irritated Uncle Lin, and Han Qinjun thought that it would be fine if he suffered, and there was no need for Yu Chou to accompany him.

She was about to speak, but when her eyes darkened, Yu Chou sat down quickly in a hurry.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, and covering up the imprint again, time was running out, she hurriedly picked up the cup, narrowed her eyes and took a long sip...

Look the same? !

Han Qinjun turned around again, and never touched the coffee in front of him again.

Compared to this matter, the shirt Yu Chou specially wore today is more eye-catching, tightly tied to the top, rigorous and rigid, with a...

It's really a beauty that makes your index finger move. Han Qinjun moved his index finger and was taking a sip of coffee to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Suddenly, poof!

Fortunately, he held back in time, and Han Qinjun wiped his mouth with a napkin, and it was impolite to spit it out, so he swallowed it alone.

Butler Lin asked puzzledly, "Miss, how old are you?"

He let out a long sigh, and the disgust surfaced on the surface, which couldn't be more obvious.

Han Qinjun put down the cup, couldn't help it, and asked with his forehead: "Uncle Lin, why is it sour?"

Butler Lin laughed and explained to the bewildered lady: "I forgot to buy skimmed pure milk. After I finished making Yuchou's portion, there was only some yogurt left in the refrigerator. I looked similar and wanted to try it." Give it a try."

Han Qinjun stared at his coffee. The bitter and sour smell from the brown liquid was more like a pack of cold medicine.But now, he has become Uncle Lin's experimental guinea pig.

Han Qinjun let out a long sigh, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, breaking the silence, and joked: "Sure enough, the adults love the younger ones more."

Yu Chou lowered his head on one side, while Lin Butler glared at Han Qinjun. Can this be compared?In other words, since people are being attacked, it is better to get married as soon as possible, otherwise Yu Chou's reputation will be bad if it spreads.

He was thinking about this, but last night Han Qinjun talked about him and avoided it for the time being.

There was no time to go into details this morning. Uncle Lin sat at the dining table, watching the young two finish their dinner at a high speed, and walked out side by side.His turbid eyes chased those two figures from behind, intertwined in the haze, merged into one, and disappeared into the light against the wind.

Uncle Lin didn't finish the breakfast in his hands, his upright body suddenly bent down, suddenly slumped, the food in his mouth was chewed hastily and then he swallowed forcefully.

"How wonderful..."

Miss, you can still find someone you like, and you are willing to work hard for it.He has lived for most of his life. As a half-buried person, he had a lot of regrets when he was young, but now he doesn't remember much.

He has a small notebook to record, and a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, but now that he has read it, he doesn't know where to throw the notebook to get dusty.

The past is no longer in my heart, as long as "don't be like Wang Jing anymore..."

The sun was already high, knowing that Yu Chou was nervous and didn't want to be late, Han Qinjun speeded up the car and finally stopped slowly on the set.

Yu Chou took a deep look at Han Qinjun, finally got out of the car decisively, and trotted into the set in a hurry.

Han Qinjun didn't leave immediately, but leaned lazily on the back of the chair after turning off the flame, took out a pack of cigarettes and opened it, took out one and lit it.The smell of smoke quickly spread in the car, and the smell of nicotine made her narrow her eyes involuntarily.

His gaze followed Yu Shou into the set and refused to leave, staring blankly at the distant sky.

She is calm now, never sober.But now she doesn't need to calm down, Han Qinjun took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, she wants to take a gamble, for this gamble, she can use her reason, abandon the caution she has cultivated for many years, and even use up all her courage for the rest of her life, to take a gamble Bundle.

She wants to win back Yuchou.

If you lose... you will lose yourself to the other party and let them deal with it.

Han Qinjun stopped when he drew the third one, took off his glasses, and covered them with his hands.Terrible, Yu Chou almost killed himself...

Things are too complicated recently. Han Qinjun knows that there are a lot of chores in the company, but he doesn't want to do anything. Before he gets what he wants, everything is just a cloud in the sky.

She likes to take things step by step, people, she wants to swallow them bite by bite.

The company can't go bankrupt for the time being, but there are too many variables to worry about.Han Qinjun recalled the previous investigation data, although Yu Chou came for him at first, but it was inevitable that he would not be emotional for Han Han.

Han Qinjun held another cigarette in his mouth and did not light it. He sneered, Han Han wanted to fight with himself, it was a joke.

No one can win himself in the familiar field, if she, Han Qinjun, wants to win.

Han Qinjun took out his mobile phone to call his assistant and told his subordinates that the boss would be absent from work today.

There was a sound of wailing, and they all said that this is not possible, some documents of Mr. Han must be checked and signed by you personally.

"It's okay, it's all postponed until tomorrow." After Han Qinjun said lightly, he hung up the phone.

Restarting the car, when she was about to leave, suddenly two Land Rover vehicles passed by in a row and stopped steadily not far away.

There was nothing unusual at all, Han Qinjun inadvertently caught a glimpse of the people in the car before leaving, stopped and left.A middle-aged man in casual clothes, at most 30 years old, with flaxen hair proclaiming that he is of mixed race.

He carefully helped an old man get out of the car, with snow-white hair tied low in his head, a straight body, and two contradictory temperaments of old and heroic.

The crutch in his hand seems to be an ornament, which can be removed.The old owner should have been a big shot in the past, Han Qinjun thought so... She didn't know him, but she had already guessed who it was.

Impressive.

No wonder Ren Tong dared to shoot a movie with sensitive subjects at this time. It turned out that it was not because the family was powerful, but because he had found someone to back her up and stand up for her.

So... who are these people here for?

On the set, when Tong Cairen saw Yu Shou hurrying over, the ugly expression on his face relaxed a little.Although he was late, he was somewhat self-motivated when he ran in, at least he left some face for himself as the director.

Without wasting time, Ren Tong sat on the chair with his legs crossed. Under the sunglasses, a pair of fox eyes rolled around, Ding Ding hung on the neck of Yu Chou's high-necked shirt, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nah~ She already knew that it was impossible for Aunt Han to hold back Yu Chou's breath from yesterday.Sex ghosts often exist, but Liu Xiahui does not often have them, and she also has a sexual appetite.

Don't tell me if you see it~

Fortunately, Xu Yuhua in the play is dressed in a uniform with a long body, and is so rigid that every button is tightly stitched, and there is no leak at all.

Yu Chou felt that she couldn't bear this smile, she avoided Director Ren's ambiguous gaze, and carefully reviewed the script with her hand in hand, sometimes frowning, and sometimes stretching out a smile.Today's play is Tang Tang, and Yu Chou has a good impression of her, so she takes her along.

The acting skills of the young actors are very young, but they also have a sense of innocence.

In the play, at the beginning, the people around Xu Yuhua had a pretty good impression of her, but since she took over the task of searching for traitors, everyone betrayed her, and Tang Tang fell out with her and ran away from home.

Already accustomed to meals for two, there was a bowl and a pair of chopsticks neatly placed across from her. "Xu Yuhua" had serious eyes and ate the meal extremely slowly, as if swallowing iron, and just like an old man who was about to decay, trembling reach out.

The food was stuffed into the mouth one by one, Xu Yuhua didn't seem to chew, and took the food again and again.

She has something on her mind.

She has something on her mind!

Yu Chou ate alone, and every move was entertaining.

She didn't speak, and the crew seemed to hold their breath for this, not daring to disturb her.However, the slow and sure footsteps of "da, da, da" came from far to near.

Ren Tong was dissatisfied and was about to lose his temper. Who the hell dared to touch his brow? !

The former male youth walked slowly with the help of an older grandmother. With cloudy eyes, slow movements, wrinkled face, and a body that was ruthlessly tortured by the years, there was no trace of decadence, and he stood upright. The waist and the crutches in his hands are only used for strength when walking.

A pair of unclear eyes fell on Yu Chou tightly, and tears pooled in his eyes.

Hastily shouted Ka, a carp straightened up and went over, but was suddenly blocked by someone in front of him, the old man remained motionless, and even staggered a few steps towards Yu Chou.

"You..."

The deep, hoarse and indistinct voice carried the softness of a small southern dialect, light and soft, with kindness.Ren Tong didn't understand, so he stepped aside a bit, and didn't want the old man to be disappointed.

The young man next to him, the author...that is, the real mother of this drama came.

There is also an old man in Ren Tong's family, who is already old, and the two have supported each other for a lifetime.However, my grandmother suffers from Alzheimer's disease and can't remember the people around her. Every morning, my grandfather takes me for a walk, and often I can't remember halfway through.

The two old men went home fighting.

This old man is just like his grandmother, with the same expression, sometimes sober and sometimes ignorant.

"Sorry, I told you in a hurry. I hope it won't cause you any trouble. But my grandma heard my conversation with you and insisted on coming to see Xu Yuhua. I really can't help her."

The young man's voice was gentle and apologetic.

In fact, the elderly's eyes are not so big that they can't see clearly. The recognition of people depends on their senses. The doctor said that the time limit is approaching.On weekdays, I often talk about the past, thinking about seeing my comrades-in-arms again, but the old man is gone, and the mountains and rivers are still there.

He was not short of money, and he sold the copyright of this book and film to Ren Tong purely to fulfill a wish of the old man.

"It's okay." Ren Tong's tone softened.

Everyone on the set looked at this accident, and they were a little dazed. The old man called the character's name, and Yu Chou hesitated for a moment and walked over quickly.

When the young man saw Yu Shou, he was taken aback, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he walked up to Yu Shou, and whispered in her ear, "I am blood red."

Both the original author.

"Maybe it's just dressing up. My grandma seems to regard you as an old friend. Forgive me." The young man paused and apologized.

Yu Shou narrowed her eyes and looked at the old man who had gone through vicissitudes.

Youyou remembered what the original book said, the novel was adapted from real events.So who is she based on in the play?