reunion [rebirth]

This is rare, and it can be heard from Zhong Xie's mouth, with such vivid emotional color, and emotionally clear words.

Zhong Xie, who said such a sentence in this tone, made Li Xunluo suddenly feel very bright, and felt special...cute feeling.

The word cute is actually not suitable for Zhong Xie, but at certain moments, it really seems to be tailor-made for her.

Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Li Xunluo thought to himself.

She heard the words and thought for a while, then turned her head and said, "I think so too."

Under Zhong Xie's surprised gaze, Li Xunluo smiled and said, "Then I will send it off in an open and honest way. Let the whole world know that I sent you, is that okay, sister?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhong Xie's face extremely quickly, as if he was also a little embarrassed.However, she adjusted herself in an instant, continued to be a cold-faced hero, and said to Fan Xiaojian, "Put it away."

Fan Xiaojian nodded and bent over to take the flowers. Unpredictably, she choked on the strong aroma of mint flowers, and immediately sneezed earth-shatteringly. When she looked up, there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

She pitifully and subconsciously glanced at Li Xunluo's mask that had been pulled up to her chin, and trotted to find a vase - such a big bunch, she had to find a place to put it up. In the place of the crew, the mint flavor It still smells good.

After Fan Xiaojian went out, the room was quite quiet.

Zhong Xie sat back again, but turned his neck subconsciously. However, Li Xunluo was always paying attention to her. Seeing this, he took a step forward and gently rubbed the position of her shoulder and neck. It's just right.

Zhong Xie was still a little stiff at first, but after a while, she closed her eyes, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her expression was not uncomfortable, but more comfortable, and she just enjoyed Li Xunluo's massage service.

"Is sister comfortable?" Li Xunluo asked softly behind.

Zhong Xie's eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them, and he opened his lips after a while and said, "It's okay."

Li Xunluo smiled, glanced at the dressing room, which had a lot of things but always seemed impersonal, then stared at Zhong Xie in the mirror, and said, "Do you still like flowers?"

flower?

Zhong Xie opened his eyes now, as if he was a bit embarrassed to speak.

——In fact, a whole bouquet of beautifully bound flowers looks beautiful from a distance.

Especially the white and purple color mix, only the outer ring is decorated with mint leaves, the three-color mix makes the visual impact very strong, definitely not ugly.

But that is also a distant view.

In fact, the mint flower itself is not considered beautiful. The petals on each bouquet are not tightly packed, and they grow in clusters. If it is not specially packaged, it is no different from the small wild flowers with no characteristics on the roadside.

However, looking at Li Xunluo's dark eyes, Zhong Xie swallowed the words and said, "...it's okay."

So unwilling?

Li Xunluo raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show anything, only smiled slightly.

Well, after all, it's really not pretty, it's just that the mint flower...is rather special.

After finishing Zhong Xie's affairs, Fan Xiaojian went back to Li Xunluo's.

The "Hunting King" crew is already very kind. They have a separate dressing room for the actresses. If someone needs it, they can also buy a locked cabinet and put it in the corner, so it is not easy to lose it.

After all, in the vast majority of production crews, there are not a few actors and actresses, regardless of age, who are all in the same dressing room.

But even so, a room full of women of all ages chattering is not something ordinary people can bear.

There are quite a few group performers in their 50s and [-]s in the group, and they are looking for unpretentious aunts who are not photogenic but can give people a sense of simplicity. When these people gather together, it is like a crowd of flies, making noise until the end

All that's left is the sound of 'buzzing'.

It's also not good for her to stay in Zhong Xie's dressing room all the time. When she has nothing to do, she either squats in the corner or in the corner of the screenwriting team-it doesn't matter where.

In the end, Fan Xiaojian found Li Xunluo who was fishing with his mobile phone among a pile of equipment.

Li Xunluo raised his eyes and saw that it was Fan Xiaojian and didn't care. He kept moving his hands and said, "Why are you here?"

"Sister Luoluo, you weren't angry just now, were you?" Fan Xiaojian was lying on top of a pile of cement cylinder moulds. It didn't look like a fake thing, but the crew used real materials.

"Angry? Why should I be angry?" Li Xunluo was a little puzzled, his thoughts were interrupted for a while, and he couldn't continue writing.

If this was her in her previous life, she would probably have stabbed people with a knife at this moment, but now she has calmed down a lot. Not only did she not feel anxious about being interrupted, she even put away her mobile phone.

"It's just my sister!" Fan Xiaojian tried to stand in the same trench as Li Xunluo, "You traveled thousands of miles to send mint flowers that bloom in winter through the cold wind, frost and snow! My sister still despises you for being dishonest! "

Li Xunluo: "..."

"Stop watching martial arts." She paused, "It's better if your sister is more lively, I don't even have time to like her like this, so I don't have time to get angry."

Fan Xiaojian blinked her eyes, not understanding.

However, Li Xunluo understood her confused little eyes, "Young man, if you don't understand, go and have a relationship. This is the beauty of love, understand?"

Fan Xiaojian: "..."

She doesn't understand.

She was afraid that Li Xunluo would be unhappy because of Zhong Xie's attitude, so she tried her best to deal with the matter and hurried over to say good things, but she didn't expect to be smashed in the face by dog ​​food.

These two goddamn dogs and girls are either mixed with sugar or fed directly to the dog.

Sweetness can sweeten you to death, but it can also poison you to death.

Anyway, she can't escape death, ahhh.

If you want to send flowers to chase people... there is no one who only gives them once and never gives them away.

How insincere does that seem?

Taking advantage of the early closing time in the evening, Li Xunluo purposely walked around to the newly opened flower shop at the intersection, only to find that the name of the flower shop is 'Intersection', which is simple and easy to remember, which happens to be so It's an iconic location, and it's convenient for temporary parking. The owner is probably a veteran and knows where to open a shop.

After expressing his intention of coming, the shopkeeper looked at Li Xunluo and smiled, "Where are you chasing?"

In fact, there were not many people around at this time of night. The peak period for selling flowers was in the morning and noon.

Because the cold air can keep the flowering period longer, but he doesn’t want people to be frozen, so the owner opened a separate small cubicle, made of glass, with a heater inside, which is convenient for entertaining guests and does not block the view.

Li Xunluo sat in the pocket in his hand for a while before taking it out. Hearing this, he smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I'm chasing someone."

"How long is the order?" The shopkeeper tapped on the computer on the side, smiled and said, "Send it directly or you can pick it up? You need to pay extra for door-to-door, miss."

"Don't call me Miss Sister." Li Xunluo rubbed her nose. After all, she was the eldest in her previous life, so she was somewhat embarrassed to be called that. She glanced at her, turned her head and said, "Nine o'clock every morning—if I didn't come to pick it up , then I would trouble you to deliver the goods, by the way, the consignee writes Fan Xiaojian."

Zhong Handi often doesn't bring his mobile phone with him, and even if he does, it's not certain whether he can receive it at the crew.

Again...

Li Xunluo rubbed her nose. She felt that this must be the result of a long-term war of resistance. She didn't know what Zhong Xie was going to do with the mints that had been given away for a whole month.

"Success." The shopkeeper typed a few words behind him, turned around and smiled, and said, "Or mint? Do you want to order something else?"

"Wait for a chance in the future." Li Xunluo glanced at the seasonal flowers outside, and his gaze was a little far away.

However, he was very gentle, and said with a smile, "I also want to send roses... Isn't this a gift without status, it's not qualified."

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the mint flower, shrugged his shoulders, expressed his understanding, and said no more.

——It was also thanks to Li Xunluo who went directly to the florist to order flowers the night before because he was afraid that something might happen.

Early the next morning, when Li Xunluo felt a pain in his lower abdomen, he rushed to the bathroom in a panic with a pale face, and asked the director for a leave of absence.

Obviously, she was suffering all the time, she had a good relationship with the director, and her popularity in the group was not bad, so she was invited down.

The moment he put down the phone, Li Xunluo couldn't help but sighed, clutched his stomach, took a pill, nestled back on the bed and began to lie down.

In her impression, Zhong Xie would not suffer from menstrual pain, so every time when she came, Li Xunluo would lie on the bed with teary eyes, moaning meaninglessly, "Why am I in so much pain? It hurts so much... ..."

Then at that time, Zhong Xie didn't feel sorry for her, and would change her warm water bag with a very expressionless face, and then said coldly, "Because you didn't understand when you had your menstrual period when you were young, and you ate ice cream for half a year while you were on your menstrual period." The menopause has stopped, and the root of the disease has fallen.”

Li Xunluo would blink pitifully while making up his eyes and pursing his lips for a while...

When Zhong Xie started to feel distressed and stopped keeping a cold face, she would continue to moan after a while.

She couldn't help smiling when she recalled these things, but there was still such a weakness on her face.

Suddenly something rang, Li Xunluo took advantage of the pain not yet so severe, quickly took out his mobile phone and called Fan Xiaojian.

"Hello? Sister Luoluo, did you send the flowers?" Fan Xiaojian happened to receive them, and happily signed and said, "I received it—wow, the packaging is different from last time. Where did you order the flowers?" , it's still fresh."

"I'll take you there next time." Li Xunluo smiled at Fan Xiaojian's energetic appearance, and said, "Just deliver it, where is your sister?"

"I'm washing my hands, and my hands are full of plasma from props." Fan Xiaojian said, "I just bought towels and wet wipes for her when I'm not going out. Well, I'm almost there. Sister Luoluo, I won't talk about that."

"En." Li Xun let out a sigh of relief and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaojian was holding flowers in one hand and carrying a plastic bag. Taking advantage of the short gap, she stuffed the phone back into her pocket. Then she took the bag that was about to strangle her thumb. He stepped into the set with high spirits.

Sure enough, as soon as she entered, she attracted the attention of the audience—probably Li Xunluo really listened to Zhong Xie's words.

Although it is not a serious word, the word 'sneaky' is indeed a deep gap between Zhong Xie and Li Xunluo that is difficult to cross.

Although the two have never quarreled over this matter, in fact, everyone would feel uncomfortable.

But Zhong Xie's occupation is special, and Li Xunluo's occupation is a special job that needs to be quiet and not be disturbed so much, so they can only choose to hide, helplessly and helplessly.

The phone rang again in his pocket, Fan Xiaojian looked around, put the bag aside, took out the phone and looked.

It was still Li Xunluo's news.

Li Xunluo: If I didn't send it over, the florist would. Remember to accept the flowers after you leave them with your name.

Li Xunluo: Don't tell your sister which store it is - I'm afraid she will refund it to me.

Li Xunluo: But you have to tell her that I gave it to you, you know?

The author has something to say: Oh, seeing you are so pitiful, let me give you something.

The flower language of mint:

Love that never goes away, may I meet you again, and may you fall in love with me again.

PS: The little fairy who left a message will randomly send twenty small red envelopes~

thanks for

I vote for the overlord or the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: I am a future star;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Fairy Taste Girl Su, Fourteen, and Little Huya;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Seven Nights, Three Young Masters, Fusheng Half-Day Leisure; 5 bottles of LaFe, Little Mirror, Feng Qianyi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!