The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1234 Boil a Pot of Tears on Your Heart

Mr. Cheng, who knew he was wrong, could only honestly admit his mistake, but the girl still couldn't stop crying.

Cheng Zhiyuan had no choice but to coax her in a low voice,

"Don't cry, if you cry again, you won't be able to film tomorrow."

"Shut up, I'm crying for you!"

Miss Shen continued to scold him with sobs, then lowered her voice again, and said softly and aggrieved,

"When I'm done crying, you won't feel bad."

Cheng Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows stretched and he laughed.

He lowered his eyes and said hello softly.

As the time elongated, the girl's crying didn't seem noisy at all when it fell in his ears through the radio waves. Instead, it made his heart warmer and warmer under the dim light, as if someone had boiled a pot of water and gurgled along with these cries. It was burning, and warm bubbles came out.

I've probably never felt like this in my life.

The man sat on the chair and thought lightly.

Even when the parents were still there, no one had ever said so confidently, "I'm crying, you don't feel bad".

And at this moment, he seems to have really answered this sentence.

When the warm water was boiled, those cold, forbearing, dark and old emotions seemed to flow out of the body slowly from the heart along with the girl's tears, leaving only the warm tears that stretched him inch by inch. His muscles and bones made him a little lazy and didn't want to move, but he wanted to appear in front of the girl immediately.

He leaned his head against the back of the chair and gently closed his eyes.

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The weeping ended with an earth-shattering sneeze.

Hearing the sound of sniffling over there, Cheng Zhiyuan sat up straight and listened for a while, then frowned and said,

"Are you blowing your hair?"

The girl seemed to have her nose blocked, and took another two breaths before saying in a nasal voice,
"I'm blowing on the roof... watching the night view."

The girl's tongue almost got stuck when she said that she had slipped her tongue, but in the end she only gave an excuse that was fake at first glance.

"Admiring the night view secretly at one o'clock in the morning?"

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned even tighter, with a hint of self-blame.

"Hang up the phone immediately and go downstairs to take a shower and sleep. I'll ask Cui Mao to make you a cup of boiled ginger water."

"Where can I find Jiang at this time?"

The girl seemed to get up, and said while walking,

"I'll just drink some hot water myself."

The elevator opened and closed with a ding, and the girl said softly after two seconds of silence,

"Did your aunt say that, how can this situation be completely cured?"

Cheng Zhiyuan paused, and thought about his answer,

"she……"

"I want to hear the truth."

"..."

Mr. Cheng, who had lost his credibility, was speechless for a while, and had no choice but to answer honestly,

"The possibility of a complete cure is very small, almost impossible, but it will improve as the mood gets better."

"Then, can you see those things now?"

The girl's voice was cautious, but the man didn't mind at all,
"It was still in front of me just now,"

He smiled, his voice gentle,
"They've all been gone since you started crying."

Shen Pianyi seemed a little shocked, and one could hear the stunned taste in her tone,
"Then as long as I cry, you'll be fine?"

"Could it be that I was transformed by the little dragon girl?"

"Then what if I can't cry for a while? I also need to distract myself when I act in a crying scene!"

Cheng Zhiyuan: ...

Miss Shen, who was worried about many questions in an instant, made him a little helpless, and it took him a long time to think of a sweet answer.

Under the light, the man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, like pines and cypresses swept by the wind before the ice and snow melt. In the dark room, he whispered,
"It's not tears, it's something else."

"You've always been my panacea."

　On a whim, I tried to write the angle of the male protagonist, and it feels pretty good
　　
　
(End of this chapter)