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Chapter 479 Maybe Next Year

Zhang Yuanyuan was injured, so Yan Fuguang simply let her go on a two-month long vacation to recover from her foot injury.

But Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't let go of her heart, and she didn't want to go back to China to recuperate. Anyway, it doesn't matter where she recuperates. She feels more at ease staying in New York and guarding Yan Fuguang.

Yan Fuguang didn't force it either, the little housekeeper who liked to worry could stay if he wanted, Zhang Yuanyuan couldn't work, and Jiang Chanzhi, who hadn't shown up for a long time, took on the role of assistant again.

Now Jiang Chanzhi is still a member of Ji Yingzhou's assistant team, only behind Duan Lang. Ji Yingzhou can't be there all the time, so he sent his capable generals over.

Especially after Zhang Yuanyuan's accident, although Ji Yingzhou didn't say anything, thinking that Yan Fuguang might be the one who was injured, he wished he could send another team of bodyguards over.

Fortunately, the filming of "Annie" is on the right track. Without the unstable factor of Kelly, everything can go according to plan.

The only bad point is Yan Fuguang's body.

It can't be said that it is not good, after all, Yan Fuguang has not had any problems so far.

But not dizzy, not collapsed, and still able to work, does not mean that others are not worried after seeing it.

Rao Yan Fuguang insisted on exercising from the first day she came to this world, her irregular work and rest for several months, and the severe lack of sleep also made her feel a little dazed.

The scene can still be filmed, and even some scenes are so sharp because of her trance, but she is really uncomfortable physically.

Even if Lincoln deliberately changed the filming plan and concentrated the depressing scenes together so that Yan Fuguang would not have to adjust her state repeatedly, after three or four months she would still be quite different from when she first started the film.

The play "Annie" is a real literary play, but it was more tiring than "The Edge of the World" from beginning to end.

On the day of wrapping up, the entire crew, including Lincoln, breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, watching Yan Fuguang toss for so long, their hearts have been hanging.

If they had endured this way, they might have died ten times suddenly.

Lincoln didn't arrange any wrap-up banquet, and all superficial work was saved. He wished he could send Yan Fuguang to rest right away.

Outside the set, a spacious RV had been waiting for a long time, Yan Fuguang was pulled into his arms by a pair of arms as soon as he got into the car.

A long sigh sounded in his ears, feeling the strength of the hug, Yan Fuguang leaned on Ji Yingzhou as if he had let go of all his strength.

Ji Yingzhou didn't say anything, picked up Yan Fuguang and walked to the back of the car. There was a double bed at the back, on which Yan Fuguang's usual quilt and pillows had been spread.

Yan Fuguang originally thought that he could still hold on for a while, but when he sank into the soft mattress, the feeling of exhaustion began to rise layer by layer, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Ji Yingzhou was lying beside Yan Fuguang, holding her in his arms, but he hadn't seen her for more than a month, and the edge of his ribs under his palm was so clear that he felt distressed.

"Why have you lost so much weight..."

Ji Yingzhou's voice was so soft it couldn't be softer, as if any louder voice would startle her.

Yan Fuguang was indeed tired, but he suddenly relaxed and didn't realize that he could sleep now.

Looking at Ji Yingzhou's face so close, his eyes were also bloodshot.

"You stayed up late last night?"

She knew that Ji Yingzhou had just come from the airport, and he just set off from the Shanghai stock market yesterday, just to pick her up today.

Ji Yingzhou lowered his head and pecked lightly on his red lips: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well on the plane."

Yan Fuguang's finger caressed his eye sockets, and he couldn't help smiling: "Now both of them have red eyes."

Ji Yingzhou really couldn't bear to make trouble with her, his palm-sized face looked smaller than before.

"Sleep, I will accompany you."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and printed a series of kisses, eyes, nose tip, lips corners...

The RV had already started, and Yan Fuguang didn't know where the destination was. Maybe it was the warm voice in her ears, or maybe it was returning to the familiar embrace. She finally got out of the tense film set mode and soon fell asleep.

Ji Yingzhou also lay down, he was also very tired.

In the past few months, he has been worrying about it, but he has never interfered with Yan Fuguang's decision. Now that it's finally done, he is in a hurry to finish the work at hand, and he just wants to rush to Yan Fuguang's side as soon as possible.

Not only did he not sleep well yesterday, but he has been working overtime in the past few days.

Watching Yan Fuguang fall asleep, he also quickly closed his eyes, and the two of them maintained their original posture in their sleep, with their backs and chests tightly stitched together, one hand on the other's waist, fingers intertwined, and the rhythm of breathing gradually fusion.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, and when Yan Fuguang woke up again, he felt like he didn't know what day and night it was.

After blinking, seeing the unfamiliar decorations around him, he remembered that he was in the car now.

As soon as she moved, Ji Yingzhou also woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't fully wake up, he only moved his arms to bring them closer.

Yan Fuguang laughed lightly.

The phone was not at hand, the shade was not open, she didn't know whether it was day or night outside, the car was still driving, and she didn't know where her destination was.

But it doesn't matter, I don't want to use my brain now.

Yan Fuguang turned around and leaned on Ji Yingzhou's shoulder, this time Ji Yingzhou finally woke up.

"Sleep a little longer?"

The hoarse voice stirred the heartstrings.

Yan Fuguang didn't nod or shake his head, he just let out a soft "huh", like a murmur when he was half asleep and half awake.

Ji Yingzhou raised his right hand, and his slender waist was encircled between his arms. He used to hold her tightly, but now it is even worse than before. He wanted to hug her tightly, but he subconsciously didn't dare to use force.

Hey……

Another sigh.

Ji Yingzhou put a pillow behind his head, and Yan Fuguang also raised his head. He opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

"what happened?"

Yan Fuguang woke up like a satiated cat, his misty eyes gleamed with water, and even though the light was dim, he still looked straight into Ji Yingzhou's heart.

Lifting the person up, let Yan Fuguang lie on his body, Ji Yingzhou held her face and said softly: "Don't suffer like this in the future, please, I'm very worried."

After holding back for a long time, he still said this sentence.

Ji Yingzhou was never willing to interfere with Yan Fuguang's choice, but he was really distressed and worried.

Yan Fuguang stretched out his hand to lightly touch his chin, and suddenly smiled, it was how long he had slept, and the stubble had sprouted.

She leaned forward and kissed, and only said one word, okay.

It's enough for a character like Annie to experience it. After more than three months, she has had enough.

Hearing her answer, Ji Yingzhou felt as if a handful of hot spring water had flowed through his heart, and there was nothing more reassuring than Yan Fuguang's proper reply.

The gentle kisses spread in the darkness, if not for the scruples on the road, I don't know how long the lingering intimacy would last.

After both of them stopped panting, Yan Fuguang finally remembered and asked, "Where are we going?"

(End of this chapter)