The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 889 Don't Make Him Wait Too Long

Obviously the opponent is Edward, but for some reason, every time when it comes to filming love, her whole consciousness is Mo Junting, the one she loves, the one she hates, and the one she can't give up, it's all Mo Junting.

This is probably why she misses him so much?
Yan Zhixin turned over on the bed, remembering that Mr. Marlowe said to her in the nursing home: "Thank you to the young gentleman who suggested that I revise this book. He made me see love again."

She would like to thank Mr. Marlowe, because this film made her re-examine her love with Mo Junting.

In "Elf", there is an insurmountable gap between the male and female protagonists, such as race, society, hatred, human heart...but they still have lovers and get married in the end.

The most fundamental reason is that the two people who love each other have the courage to fight against everything.

Never give up even a glimmer of hope.

Without a shred of hope to create a shred of hope also to be together.

The distance between her and Mo Junting was much closer than theirs.

However, she always only wanted to fall in love with him, only wanted to enjoy his favor, and didn't want to think about the future between them.

Is it because of selfishness?
Is it because you don't love him enough?
Is it because of fear of getting hurt?
Or is he afraid that he doesn't love her enough, that he will lose everything in the end?
She suddenly felt that she needed to give Mo Junting a little confidence, and she also needed to give herself a little confidence.

The apex of the heart is so small that it can only accommodate one person.

Her heart can no longer accommodate others, why not work hard?
At least, the future will not regret today's retreat.

Yan Zhixin tossed and turned on the bed, the more she thought about it, the more energetic she became, and the more she thought about it, the less sleepy she felt. Her long hair hanging down her waist was rolled into straw, but she didn't care about it. She sat up suddenly, picked up her mobile phone and called Mo Junting.

……

Mo Junting stood by the window of the Presidential Suite of InterContinental Hotel Hollywood, overlooking the bustling and noisy city.

The bright sunlight shines through the window and falls on the table.

On the table is a bouquet of brightly colored narcissus lilies, and a beautiful card is pressed with a pen underneath.

It is written in beautiful English cursive:

Congratulations on finishing

—— Mo Junting
The Emperor Ting Intercontinental Hotel is less than 1000 meters away from the hotel where Yan Zhixin was staying, but he didn't have someone send it out, nor did he send it there himself.

He is waiting.

Wait for her to take the initiative to find him.

This is also the reason why he deliberately didn't go to accompany her when the crew changed places the last few times.

But he gave her hints every time.

As long as she thinks about the flower language of the flowers he sent, she can understand.

Just like the bunch on his desk now.

Narcissus: miss you

Lily: All wishes come true

Narcissus Lily: Looking forward to meeting

But she didn't know whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. He had hinted to this point, but she still didn't give the slightest reaction.

Julie reminded her that as long as she is willing to take one step forward, he will complete the remaining 99 steps for her.

In fact, even if she stood still, as long as she gave a clear signal, he could still walk the hundred steps.

However, she did not take a step, nor did she give any signal.

Not a glance.

Just like a little turtle, shrunk in its shell, if he doesn't poke her, she won't poke her head out.

This time, no matter what, he wanted to force her out.

Otherwise, he will pretend that he has never been here!
Turning around and sitting on the recliner, Mo Junting picked up the remote control and closed the blackout curtains, his handsome face contemplating in the light.

I hope she doesn't make him wait too long.

(End of this chapter)