What kind of man is he?

Liu Cheng can't see through him.

Then suddenly a sharp brake sounded, the car stopped rapidly, the yaw was unprotected, “bang”, her head hit the windshield in front.

“Ah!” She screamed in disillusionment.

Zhou Yao has already got out of the car quickly. When Liu Cheng looked up, Zhou Yao Dao's handsome figure had crossed the road. Several cars were scared to brake as he crossed the road. The owners slipped off the car window and cursed him. - Who are you? You're looking for death to cross the road like this!

Liu Cheng watched Zhou Yao run into an alley. What was he going to do? Liu Cheng got off quickly and she chased him.

Walk in the alley and see Zhou Yao standing at the corner of the alley.

Zhou Yao restrained his eyebrows for a moment. He stretched his tongue and licked his dry, thin lips. When he opened his mouth, his voice was all mute and a little trembled. "Is that you? ”

His black eyes filled with tenderness and sadness, "Is that you? I just saw you again, I saw you... into this alley, and then I lost my turn... I saw you yesterday when I sent my son to kindergarten. You... stood in the sea, but when I... went to find you, you disappeared again..."

“Is that you? daughter-in-law...”

Four years apart, when he called out “daughter-in-law" again, his heart was still torn in half, who said time was the best cure for the wound, it was bullshit!

His wounds are not good at all, and he still hurts, even more than four years ago.

The man's tall waist bar was a bit bowed, and he reached out his right palm and gently touched the wall, "Daughter, is that you? I can't go wrong, I've been waiting for you... you're finally back, are you hiding with me... ok, good, I love this game... you stand still, wait for me... to catch you..."

He just saw a figure in the car, a frozen iron, exactly the same figure, and how many nights she lay under him, he could never go wrong.

There was no sound in his ear, and he did not receive any response.

But his handsome five officers were immersed in immense joy, and he moved slowly, turning around, and he spread his arms forward, and he closed his eyes and said, "Daughter, I've got you! ”

But it's empty.

Zhou Yao slowly opened his eyes. Where is he in his arms and in front of him?

Everything is his hallucination!

He was like a stone that would be completely frozen in place.

The hole in the bottom of his eyes spread to his heart with a thunderbolt, and for four years his heart was empty, and his soul was already full of sores.

The waiting day after day exchanges the disappointment day after day, so that life wandering around like a lonely wild ghost, when exactly is the end?

Liu Cheng stood in shock. She watched the man in front hold that position for a long time. He was funny. He held it so tightly, even though nobody was in his arms.

Is he... crazy?

……

Baiqi turned a few corners, went out of the alley, glanced at the watch, she instantly twisted her eyebrows, no good, she was late.

The curator sent her to a theatre group to be a martial arts instructor, but she was delayed. If she was really late, the curator would blame her.

She ran to the street faster and then reached for a taxi.

“Master, go to the XXX crew, hurry. ”

In the crew.

Baiqi rushed in, and she asked a little actor, "Where is your producer? ”

“Oh, there it is.” The little actress stretched her fingers.

“Thank you.” Baiqi ran to the producer, and she bent over politely and kindly, "Hello, my name is Baiqi, I was sent by the Baijia Martial Arts Museum to instruct you in martial arts. Sorry, I'm two minutes late. ”

The producer looked up at Baiqi, very ordinary five officials, some cheerful, this face will never be discovered in the sea, but the producer looked twice more, because the woman has a clear gray eye, full of exotic style, although this face with these gray eyes is a little wasted, but the gray eyes still brighten her up a lot.

“It's okay, it's just two minutes,” the producer sighed negatively, "anyway, our girl number one hasn't arrived, and I don't know if she's coming or not. ”

Girl One hasn't arrived yet?

Baiqi looked around.

"The director, the producer, I'm back.” Liu Cheng twisted his waist and his face sprung back.

The producer quickly approached, “Oops, my aunt, you're finally back, I've seen through your eyes, go make up, we're ready to shoot you, it's a martial arts show. ”

“Martial arts?” Liu Cheng is quickly dissatisfied, "let the double shoot, what if my delicate skin hurts me? ”

“This scene needs to be shot in front of you. You can't use a double. It won't hurt you. Don't worry, this is the martial arts instructor I asked you to do. She's very good at kung fu.” The producer pointed to Baiqi.

Liu Cheng glanced at Baiqi, a very ordinary woman, her eyes were a little beautiful, and... Liu Cheng measured Baiqi's body up and down, Baiqi's body is really fucking good, her breasts are not big, she is well developed, she is in a delicate shape, her buttocks are good, like honey buttocks, her waist is thin enough, Yang Liu, maybe she practiced martial arts all year round, her body plate is straight and flexible.

Liu Cheng is going to vomit blood. She was humiliated by Zhou Yao just now. Now God is against her. She actually sees a woman who perfectly meets Zhou Yao's requirements. Is she a ghost?

Inside Liu Cheng's jealous madness, she “hummed” Baiqi very unfriendly.

Baiqi has no expression on her face, she is cold and will not be upset by these irrelevant people.

The producer urged, "Okay, Auntie, go make up, we've been waiting for you all day, go! ”

……

Liu Cheng started looking in the mirror after makeup, and the producer told her carefully, "Hold the sword and throw it out like this. Be smart in your posture, be smart, and keep your legs as wide apart as possible. ”

“Got it.” Liu Cheng's heart grunted reluctantly and she made a casual gesture with her sword.

The producer shook his head. He looked at Baiqi, “Miss Bai, Cheng taught you. ”

“Okay.” Baiqi nodded.

“Miss Liu, when you sword, lean forward all the way.” Baiqi stretched her hand and pressed the waist of the yaw.

“Oops, it hurts, it hurts! You be gentle!” Liu Cheng quickly screamed away, she glanced at Baiqi with contempt and hostility, "You are a dance knife to get a gun, how can you understand how delicate my body is, don't hurt me. ”