I was hot just now

She can quibble, ah no, explain.

But the host has a heart rate of 110 beats per minute now, is this also hot?

The system winked and managed to catch this opportunity to ridicule the host, but it wouldn't let it go easily.

"Is it hot in the hospital? Could it be a fever?"

Nan He changed into a casual attire, his light-white fingertips rested on her forehead, and his black eyes were full of worry.

"No, it's not a fever, it's just wearing more clothes."

Si Tu glanced at the thin single coat on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Is it so hard to find a reason to blush?

When your heart is moved, you are so embarrassed to say it. It is human nature to be moved.

don't know what the host is doing there.

I've only known him for less than a day, how could I be so moved?

Even if it is heart-wrenching, it starts with appearance, nothing else.

"Where are there more, the autumn wind is cool, let's add more clothes."

Nan He put his coat on her shoulders, his eyes were as gentle as water, making people unconsciously drown in it.

Host, your face is even redder, and your heart rate has soared to 120.

He also said that there is no heartbeat, the host is fine, but the dead duck has a hard mouth.

He was obviously happy in his heart, but he had to pretend to be indifferent on the face.

Not really cute.

"thanks."

Holding the corner of his coat, Si Tu's nose lightly sniffed the smell that belonged to him, very relieved.

"There is no need to say thank you between husband and wife."

Nan He rubbed the top of her hair with a doting tone, like holding her in the palm of his hand and protecting her as an orb.

He took her hand naturally, Nan He walked in front, and his tall body protected her behind him.

"It's not peaceful recently, let's go to the basement."

Although he wanted to make their relationship public, he knew that she would not.

For reporters squatting outside in the cold wind, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

His palm was very warm, like a small flame that could dispel all the cold.

Si Tu stared at his back, feeling inexplicably familiar, even more so when he rubbed the top of his hair just now.

"Did we really not know each other before?"

This sentence made Nan He stop, he turned around, his smile was still bright and genial.

"What are you thinking about?"

The index finger scratched the tip of her nose, Nan He's black eyes were bright, as if she was saying an extremely ancient oath.

"I didn't participate in your past, but in your future, I will not be absent again."

Maybe all this is the best arrangement, he is not worthy to participate in her past, but her future can only belong to him!

His expression was too serious, and the deep emotion in his eyes almost made Si Tu unable to resist.

"Predecessors, seniors are reciting lines, they are quite dedicated."

Apart from this reason, she couldn't think of anything else that could make him so serious.

"What's the line, there's no such line in Di Taijiao's play, I'm serious."

Very serious and serious.

Otherwise, he would not re-enable this identity, nor would he allow Zhu Fan to withdraw from the play.

Everything he did was just because of her.

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

The basement was dimly lit, but Situ could still see the light in his eyes.

Like a moth flying into a fire, even though he knows the already doomed ending, he is still desperate.

"The so-called love at first sight is just dopamine playing the trick. Seniors wouldn't believe in this kind of drama that only children like."

Only children would believe in such a vulgar love at first sight.

A look at each other or an unexpected hug can confirm the relationship between two people, which is too hasty.

Could it be that Nanhe was also poisoned by the current TV series?

"Children are the most naive. They believe in love, in miracles, and in the end of lovers."

Opening the car door for Situ, Nan He's voice was still gentle, like a big brother next door who tirelessly taught her.

"Senior also said that they are children."

There is no black and white in the adult world, it is more of a large gray area.

"We all feel that children are naive and naive, but we can tolerate our own abandonment of the most important things."

Nan He thoughtfully fastened the seat belt for Si Tu, and the two were very close.

She could almost hear his pounding heartbeat.

"What's important?"

"Believe in the power and courage of love."

Suddenly, a few unfamiliar pictures appeared in Si Tu's mind, and there were mixed sounds of swords clanking.

"I mistrusted you. How can someone who doesn't even have a heart love someone?"

The man in white in front of him had his chest stained with blood, and the long sword pierced through his heart with merciless sternness.

"You are a monster, you deserve to die, what about love?"

The long sword was drawn back sharply, and the woman wiped off the demon blood in disgust before turning around and leaving.

Is this my memory?

To be precise, it is the memory of the host before the great soaring

just didn't expect that this memory would appear so early.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Sensing that something was wrong with Situ beside him, Nan He hurriedly stopped the car and asked worriedly.

Fortunately, this memory is not long, Situ rubbed his temples and recovered.

"I'm fine, maybe I haven't rested well recently."

Seeing her face turning rosy again, Nan He felt a little relieved and comforted,

"Director Feng takes you very seriously, so don't worry too much about this."

Even without Feng Cheng's drama blessing, he would do whatever it takes to make her the most dazzling pearl in the entertainment industry.

As long as she wants, he will achieve for her one by one.

"You mean Di Taijiao's play?"

"Yeah, Feng Daoqin appointed you as the heroine, and you will be in the group next week."

Nan He has a strange look on his face, why does it feel like she doesn't know anything?

"what?"

She really didn't know, she didn't even add Feng Dao's contact information, and she didn't even post on Weibo recently.

drop-

Shortly after the WeChat notification sounded, Si Tu turned on his mobile phone and saw that the friend Feng Dao sent had passed the application.

It's really hard for the director, the crew didn't have the contact information of the heroine a week before filming.

"Wait, we don't seem to have added WeChat."

Why can't Feng Cheng pass her friend's verification first.

"Then I'll scan you."

Just as he clicked the accept button, Situ returned the interface again.

Nanhe's avatar is a blank background image, and the WeChat name is even more concise to a full stop, not to mention the circle of friends.

Blank.

Just after being verified by Feng Dao's friend, a message was sent.

Play with peace of mind, don't worry about anything

What does it mean?Could it be that there has been a melon that she hadn't eaten recently?

Just as Si Tu was about to brush up on Weibo to make up the lesson, he heard Nan He's voice beside him.

"It's better not to be on Weibo, it will affect the mood."

Si Tu estimated that it was her fake daughter's identity that was revealed, so she didn't care.