Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

next door.

Waking up in the seat, He Ziyan twisted his sore neck.

"VR glasses." He muttered to himself.

Glance to the lower right corner of the screen, March 3th.

Luoluo's birthday is getting closer and closer.

Thinking of something, he curled the corner of his lips.

It took several days for Luoluo to go online, which showed that Yan Zihe was becoming less and less attractive to her.

The distance from victory is getting closer and closer.

Picking up the water glass at the corner of the table and taking a sip, concentrating, he raised his hand to type on the keyboard and continued working.

The next day.

The field of vision is blurred, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness. A black shadow stands in the whiteness, with black hair hanging down, like a freshly baked Apiao.

Startled, Jiang Luo jumped up: "Ah!"

Shi Yan was also taken aback by her, "Ah!"

Soon, He Ziyan knocked on the door: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Luo took a closer look and saw that it was Shi Yan, so he laughed loudly and replied: "It's okay, I just woke up, my eyes are not very good, my eyes are blurred."

"It's fine." He Ziyan answered outside the door.The sound of footsteps faded away.

Looking at Shi Yan again, Jiang Luo leaned against the head of the bed, patting his chest in shock, "I thought I saw a ghost."

Shi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll see if you've woken up."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she said excitedly: "In order to thank you for coming to accompany me, I invite you to dinner. It is my boss' favorite restaurant, and you should like it too."

"Okay." Jiang Luo said softly.

"When I got up at 6 o'clock in the morning, Mr. He was already frying eggs. Now I'm making a loving breakfast for you outside." Shi Yan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your Mr. He is really too self-disciplined, hurry up!" Wake up and enjoy breakfast of love."

Jiang Luo was helpless, "It's not my house..."

"It will always be!" Shi Yan laughed, "Hurry up, get up quickly." He slapped Jiang Luo's quilt casually.

Jiang Luo stretched her waist, got out of bed to wash up, and Shi Yan went to the dressing table to put on makeup.

After washing and coming out, Shi Yan's makeup was mostly done, Jiang Luo watched from the sidelines and asked, "Are you going back tonight?"

"If you all go back, then I have to go back too. It's boring to live here alone, but it's also boring to go home alone."

Shi Yan is alone in Chunxing, which is consistent with Jiang Luo.

The sympathy and sympathy of being alone in a foreign land made Jiang Luo sympathetic and willing to give more company.

She simply sent out an invitation: "It's always inconvenient to live here. Come home with me after dinner, and we'll come together again next week."

"Is it convenient?" Shi Yan's eyes lit up.

Jiang Luo nodded: "Of course!"

"Good!" Shi Yan smiled like a child.

After finalizing the matter of going home, Jiang Luo changed into a comfortable long dress.

She didn't wear makeup, and her beauty was not diminished. The hibiscus came out of the clear water, which lost a little sense of distance.

Wearing a hat carelessly is considered "fully armed".

"Do you want a mask? I have it in my bag. I'll get it for you later. It's a very pretty one." Shi Yan turned to look at her.

Jiang Luo shook his head, "It doesn't matter. You don't need to wear a mask."

Before, it was just her and He Ziyan, and she was worried that being photographed would be bad for He Ziyan, but now the three of them are together, so she has nothing to worry about.

"You are the most unconstrained star I have ever seen." Shi Yan continued to apply lipstick in front of the mirror.

Jiang Luo straightened her clothes, buried her head and said casually: "Strictly speaking, I'm not a star, but an ordinary actor."

"Patta", closing the lipstick cap, Shi Yan stood up, "That's right, I don't seem to have seen you record variety shows much before."

"As an actor, you must remain mysterious. Being on too many variety shows will destroy the audience's sense of identity with the role I play." Jiang Luo explained earnestly.

Holding her arm, Shi Yan lowered his voice: "So, life is forcing you now?"

Jiang Luo pursed her lips and nodded.

Yes, life forces.

In order to live, you are always forced to do things you don't want to do.

"However," Jiang Luo lowered his eyes, "After coming here, I don't feel forced to feel pain at all. On the contrary, I am very happy to meet everyone."

"Is it because everyone has me?" Shi Yan raised his face and smiled.

Jiang Luo nodded.

After bumping into her, Shi Yan pouted, "It's a lie, obviously because of Mr. He."

Jiang Luo sighed helplessly.

This level of gossip does not cause her discomfort, but a little pleasure.

It seems that in other people's minds, she and He Ziyan are a destined couple.

This feeling of widespread acceptance made her happy.

The two talked and laughed and walked out of the bedroom.

He Ziyan was serving breakfast to the table.

The moment he bumped into He Ziyan wearing an apron, Jiang Luo felt in a daze that he was filming a movie.

A person you like who carves caring into your bones, a friend who is always warm, isn't this a configuration only available when filming?
So happy, it's a little unreal.

The sun is getting brighter, climbing from the door all the way to the sofa halfway.

After breakfast, a group of three came to the car.

He Ziyan opened the door of the back seat gentlemanly.

Shi Yan got on first, followed by Jiang Luo, but the moment he was about to get into the car, Shi Yan rejected him sternly: "No, no, no, you're going to take the co-pilot!"

"Huh?" Jiang Luo paused.

He Ziyan by the door understood what was going on, carefully observed Luoluo's reaction, and only smiled slyly.

Shi Yan explained solemnly: "It takes more than an hour to drive. If you don't chat with Mr. He, what should you do if Mr. He falls asleep?"

Just as he wanted, He Ziyan raised the corners of his lips, and secretly wrote down: Shi Yan is considered a friend.

Jiang Luo frowned, looking at someone who was secretly smiling.

Immediately suppressing his smile, He Ziyan's expressionless face and innocent eyes seemed to say: What am I doing?Not my idea.

"You are more eloquent, so I will leave the task of chatting with Mr. He to you." Shi Yan gave the reason without changing his face.

Jiang Luo:?
"boom!"

While Jiang Luo was in a daze, Shi Yan closed the car door unceremoniously.

The car door was closed tightly, and Jiang Luo froze, but he still hadn't reacted.

Is this a friend?

He Ziyan raised his hand, "Let's go."

"Oh."

There is no other choice.

After sending Jiang Luo to the co-driver, He Ziyan returned to the main driver.

"Let's go." Hold the steering wheel and step on the accelerator.

Shi Yan roared excitedly behind him, "Go! Go! GO! GO! GO!"

Jiang Luo answered absently.

He took out his phone and looked at it.

Brother Xiao Lin had to know about the suspension of the recording of Lian Zong, but he didn't give any instructions, let alone come to pick her up.

Are you still angry?

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Brother Xiaolin: [Brother Xiaolin, the romance has been suspended. I stayed in the hut last night and plan to go home tonight. 】

The reply was quick, but there was only one cold work question: 【Need me to send a car to pick you up? 】

After a pause, Jiang Luo went back: 【No, let's go to dinner, and then I'll go back and take Shi Yan back to live. 】

Brother Xiaolin: [Yes. 】

This reaction... probably still angry.

Jiang Luo scrolled through the news, and there was an invitation from brother Lin to chat with her.

After thinking for a while, she sent: [Brother Xiao Lin, let's meet and chat tomorrow. 】

Brother Xiaolin: [Okay. 】

For Jiang Luo, Lin Heng is an elder and a comrade in arms. She can't force herself, but she also doesn't want to hurt brother Lin, which is extremely contradictory.

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