What string means, it is very important, so important that Yu Yixian even wants to trade his health.

Gao Xiaoduo, who really couldn't bear it, let Yu Yixian sleep for a while, and only called her up at 06:30.

"Is it better? I cooked porridge, do you want some?"

Yu Yixian's lips were bloodless, and when Gao Xiaoduo helped her up, she heard the concerned greetings, her eyes were a little warm, she lay in Gao Xiaoduo's arms for a while before she raised her head, "It's better, Pack the porridge and let me drink it on the way."

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orz sometimes when I feel pain, my eyes are really black

PS Say no to menstrual shame

14、Chapter14

Hongyi's company headquarters and the apartments bought for artists are relatively suburban. This is the peak time. If there is no traffic jam, it will take at least an hour to get to Binquan Garden. If it is later, she is afraid that it will affect Yu Meng's feelings towards her. impression.

After getting up and drinking some brown sugar ginger water, Yu Yixian's pain eased a little. Relying on the heat left by the sugar water, he changed into loose clothes in the room. Looking up, it was almost seven o'clock, and even the makeup He pushed Gao Xiaoduo to pick up the car from the garage without combing his hair.

Fortunately, at 8:58, her car had already driven into the gate closest to Building [-] of Binquan Garden. When she took the elevator up and rang the doorbell, the minute hand just passed [-] minutes. It was considered to be on the point, and Yu Yixian breathed a sigh of relief .

The door opened, and two small lights were turned on in the room, making the light slightly dim.Yu Meng handed her the slippers, sat back on the sofa, and continued to watch the content played on the projection wall.

"have you eaten?"

Yu Yixian was changing his slippers when he suddenly heard this question.

"Huh? Uh, I ate it." If the two mouthfuls of porridge picked up in the car just now count.

"Ah."

Yu Yixian also sat next to Yu Meng. Compared with ordinary sofas, the fabric of Yu Meng's house was extra soft to the touch. She happened to be in a period of weak body, and the soreness in her waist also eased after sitting down.

She looked up at the content on the projection wall, which was the video they took during training in the practice room yesterday, so that they could review their own problems to make adjustments, and it was also convenient for the crew to have evidence to follow when selecting people.

"How do you feel?"

After watching a video clip of Yu Yixian's impromptu practice, Yu Meng asked.

"Hmm..." Yu Yixian glanced secretly at Yu Meng's face in the dark, "not very good."

"What's wrong? Tell me about it yourself."

Probably because the sitting posture of pretending to be obedient is too correct. After watching a video, Yu Yixian sat for a long time, and felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen again, and even her left leg was so painful that she jumped up.

She frowned, endured the discomfort, and tried her best to focus on her face on the projection wall. "The expression is rather stiff, and the eyes are not very involved in the drama. They are a little erratic, which does not meet the requirements of the theme."

Yu Meng was not very satisfied with her answer, "Do you know why your eyes wander?"

"do not know."

"Because you don't know what you're acting at all." Yu Meng stood up, pointed to the paused screen on the projection wall, and said in a stern tone, "Tell me, what are the requirements for this title?"

"...rainy day, rainy day."

"What kind of rain is it?"

Yu Yixian was taken aback by the question, the improvisation exercises were always given only the questions and nothing else, how could she know.She asked weakly, "Cold rain in autumn?"

Hearing this answer, Yu Meng's tense face relaxed slightly, "What happened in the cold rainy autumn?"

Yu Yixian was stunned for a moment before he understood what Yu Meng meant.

Pursing her lips and thinking, she replied, "There is a girl, she is alone, without an umbrella, walking on the deserted road."

She looked at her own face that started playing on the projection wall, "I don't know what happened, she looks a little sad."

"You have to know, you have to know what happened." Yu Meng reminded.

"Uh yes, she... She just lost one of her most beloved toys, it was... her younger brother who always bullied her deliberately threw it away, it was in the trash can, but when she chased it, it was already Carried away by workers, she never saw it again, lost it forever..."

She conceived while narrating, because the scene was impromptu, the speed of speech was very slow, and the words were intermittent.As she talked, her expression changed slightly, her brows were furrowed, her face gradually lost its color, her lips parted slightly, and even her voice became a little crying.

Slowly, she actually filled in the reasonable background, character and emotion for the girl who came up at random, and completed the story scene.After she finished speaking, she herself was also a little touched, as if she realized Yu Meng's intention of only giving the title.

Yu Meng let her immerse herself in the situation, and it took a while before she turned on the headlight in the living room.

In the much brighter room, Yu Meng could see Yu Yixian's expression more clearly. She might still be a little into the show, her face without makeup looked a little less energetic than usual, with two teardrops at the end of her eyes, Even the lip color is a little pale.

Yu Meng couldn't bear it.

She stepped forward and patted Yu Yixian's shoulder lightly, then leaned over to the coffee table to get the remote control, ready to turn off the screen, "It's the first time I've done this, it's pretty good, let's take it easy."

"No... Teacher Yu, I, I..."

Yu Yixian suddenly grabbed Yu Meng's arm, "Teacher Yu......"

Yu Meng turned her head, and with the help of the bright light, she realized that something was wrong with Yu Yixian's complexion. She was clenching her teeth tightly, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Is it a fever?Have a cold?

She herself had the experience of persisting in her work while having a fever. Yu Meng knew very well the hardships required for the job of an actor. It was just a minor illness, which was really nothing to worry about.

Many actors have sacrificed a lot for filming. Those who broke their arms and legs, those who fell through their foreheads and injured their backs, and those who were bruised and bleeding by Weal... can be found everywhere.It is precisely because she knows what hardships these seniors have experienced, that Yu Meng does not want Yu Yixian to miss even her relaxed class because of a little illness.

If you want to take this path, you have to endure this bit of hardship.

But now Yu Yixian does not seem to be in good condition.

Yu Meng wanted to be harsh, but she couldn't bear to confide in the words, so she frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"..."

Yu Yixian couldn't answer anymore. She was too devoted to Yu Meng's exam questions just now, and now she was a little breathless in pain. She grabbed Yu Meng's arm with both hands, and her fingertips turned white. , "Teacher Yu...I, I hurt..."

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?"

Yu Meng became nervous, and quickly embraced Yu Yixian's body that was unable to slide down, and looked around her body in a panic, "Where does it hurt you? Tell me!"

"Tummy...stomach...dysmenorrhea...."

After finishing speaking, she rolled her eyes, and plunged into Yu Meng's arms almost as if she lost her strength.

When Yu Yixian woke up again, he was already lying on the bed.The mobile phone was not with her, and the curtains were covered with heavy blackout cloth. The room was almost dark, making it impossible for her to tell what time it was.

The bed under her was wide enough for her to roll around a few times, and it was much more spacious than the single 1.5-meter bed in her apartment. This was not her apartment, she guessed it should be Yu Meng's room.

Sitting up and leaning against the head of the bed, she felt that the temperature of her body gradually returned to normal, and the pain in her abdomen was no longer so painful. After a while, she got up from the warm bed and turned on the headlights, only then did she see the layout of the room clearly.

Just like Yu Meng's own feeling, the creamy white European-style minimalist style is simple and refreshing. The furniture is not much, but it is very delicate. From the clean and empty dressing table, it doesn't look like someone lives here.

But...what's with the scented nightdress on the bedside?There is also a long brown-red curly hair on it, which is different from Yu Meng's pure black straight hair that has not been permed.

Is it...

Yu Yixian suppressed the thoughts that started to wander, got out of bed, put on his slippers and went out.

Yu Meng was making soup in the kitchen, and from the scent wafting out, she could smell it was black-bone chicken soup with red dates and goji berries.

She was wearing a set of light gray cotton home clothes and a light pink apron with lace, and she was stirring the soup with her back to Yu Yixian.

Her back is straight and slender, and the belt of her apron is tied around her waist, which outlines a thin line.The cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, exposing the wrists with clear bones. When holding the soup spoon and turning it, the silver pendant on the wrist swayed with the movement.

Yu Yixian stared at the steam rising from the side of her side face, and swallowed.

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Yu Yixian: I'm just greedy, so I won't say anything

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15、Chapter15

Compared with Shen Binglan, who is refined and extraordinary in "Like Water", and her serious face without anger and prestige in class, Yu Meng now has a touch of down-to-earth fireworks.

"Ms. Yu, that, my phone..."

She moved closer, feeling that the sweetness of the soup was scrambling to pour into her nasal cavity, and the stomach that had been empty for a long time began to suffer from excessive hunger.

When Yu Meng heard the voice, she turned around and looked at her: "Are you awake? Go to the restaurant and sit down. The soup is almost ready. I'll add some more salt."

Yu Yixian kept his words in his mouth, filling his stomach was more important than asking about things outside of him.She has been in pain for a whole day and has no sense of hunger. Now she can feel the urge to eat, which means she has improved a lot.

After the fire was turned off with a bang, the small soup cup was brought to the table. As soon as the lid was lifted, the tender aroma of chicken soup overflowed in the room.

"Here," Yu Meng handed her the spoon, "

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