Cheng Huaiyi hated breaking appointments the most.
"It doesn't matter, let him have a good rest in the hotel.
"Buy him the nearest flight ticket and let him return home. "
On the dank set in Belgium, when he saw that bunch of white hair, his heart beat faster than he recognized the person in front of him——
Zhuang Yimian's side braid hangs down to her waist, like the most dazzling snowflake on a snowy day.
He greeted him with a smile, but his eyes were crimson and burning like crazy: "Mian——"
Zhuang Yimian raised his eyes, unfamiliar, polite and distant.
"This is my first time cooperating, please take care of me. "
——It turns out that he burned away his memory, leaving Cheng Huaiyi alone to rot and proliferate in the old fire.
Hate is alive, forgetfulness is more cruel.
On the day after the pre-collection poster was shot, Cheng Huaiyi trapped the person in the backlight, his fingertips rubbed the pulse on the side of his neck, and his voice was as light as poisonous honey: "It doesn't matter, you can hate me, as long as you don't look at me. "
"Please respect yourself. "
Behind the lens, Zhuang Yimian pressed the shutter and quietly adjusted the aperture to the maximum.
Let that extremely beautiful face be forever out of focus and stay in his viewfinder forever.
White cut black green tea crazy criticism × High IQ cool beauty suffers
Memories are invalidated and we are reborn.
Inspired by a very important person: @ Lane Qingyan dy@ A letter from home is worth ten thousand gold
The original name is "Chi Zhou", don't get it wrong
Purpose: My disease still needs a cure.
