Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Suddenly she heard footsteps behind her.

She subconsciously wanted to turn around and look, but before she turned around, she was pushed down behind her back. Her pupils shrank, and even fell down the stairs before she could breathe out

Gaoge suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead exuded cold sweat.

Shaking, she reached out and touched her head, intact, with no wounds.

She relaxed a breath lightly, a turn head to go up Mu Yun Ze a pair of deep not see the bottom of eyes.

Think of the dream just now, singing a little guilty.

She licked her lips and whispered, "you haven't left yet."

It's just dawn outside. It should be six or seven o'clock. At this time in the past, mu Yunze had to get up and run. That's why she asked.

How could she know that mu Yunze's face smelled worse when she asked.

"What did you dream of?"

His face was taut and his tone was heavy and a little penetrating.

"Nothing in my dream..."

Singing a little empty voice, eyes also flicker.

Mu Yunze stared at her for two seconds without expression, and suddenly said, "is Su Jinghuan awake?"

"No..."

As soon as the voice fell, Gao Ge's hair stood up and looked at him in horror.

Mu Yunze sneered and sneered. He lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. He didn't look at her any more. He put on his pajamas and left by slamming the door.

Gaoge is a little depressed and holds the quilt. Originally, the two of them are on fire and water. At this point, she dreams that Su Jinghuan talks in her sleep. Only when mu Yunze is not angry can she have a ghost.

She wanted to explain it, but now she wants to. Even if she explains it, it's useless. In Mu Yunze's mind, she and Su Jinghuan have long been regarded as birds of a feather, and the explanation may not be heard.

Gaoge stayed in bed for a while and got up.

Mu Yunze has put on his clothes and is ready to go out.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head and looked at her, singing and pulling the corner of his mouth awkwardly, "Hi".

However, before the words were heard, mu Yunze opened the door and left.

Qi is not small.

High song flat mouth, out of the bag contraceptive, and water swallow.

After taking the medicine, Gao Ge took the medicine box and returned to his dream.

Intuition told her that it was not a dream, but a reality she had forgotten.

She was not hit by Su Jinghuan, but was hit on the head when she was pushed down from upstairs.

If so, can it explain why her psychological treatment has not had much effect over the years?

But who pushed her down the stairs?

Singing and thinking, without any thoughts.

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a hint in her dream, but after thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't remember what it was.

Maybe not at all. It's her illusion.

Gao Ge rubbed his face and ran to the bathroom to wash.

"Flame" is still in a hurry. Shooting starts at 8 a.m. on time and doesn't get a rest until 3 p.m.

Gao Ge was so tired that he took two mouthfuls of lunch and ran to the car to have a rest.

It's an hour's break. After a short break, we have to continue shooting. In May, "flame" will start to be publicized, and the 11 files will be released. The overall time is very compact. The 120 day shooting cycle is abruptly compressed into 100 days. Even now, time is still constantly compressed, so it's very important for Gao Ge to have a sleep on the set, How rare it is.

Pull off the blindfold, cover your eyes, sing, and soon fall asleep.

This dream, strangely linked with the morning dream.

Twenty three steps of stairs, singing down from above, every skin of the body is not crying pain.

When she finally fell down, the back of her head touched the ground, and the bright red blood oozed from his head. Her brain was blank, and even the pain on her body became very clear.

The scene in front of her was a little fuzzy. She vaguely saw a white figure standing on the stairway. It was so fuzzy that she couldn't see anything clearly.

She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't say anything.

Finally, she watched the figure disappear in front of her eyes. Later, she was unconscious.

Later, she was found by the night nurse and sent to the emergency room. Because of excessive blood loss, she almost died at that time.

After sleeping for more than a week, she forgot Tang Qinghuan.

She didn't remember that she had this person in her life, and she didn't remember the unforgettable relationship with him, but she lost an important memory.

That memory is like gouging out her heart, empty.

As like as two peas, she began to ask the people around her, asking herself what she had forgotten, but everyone had the same caliber and no so-called memory.

But who is the person who left the mark in her mind? Who is the figure that she can't forget?

This idea, has been struggling in her mind, she every day is very hard to recall that person's appearance, but in addition to a white shirt, a tall and straight back, she can't remember anything.

She also wanted to pretend that she didn't know, but every night, she would dream of the car accident and someone shouting in her ear, "little song, close your eyes."

Wake up, is full of tears, such a dream, had a full three months, until she recovered, from the hospital.

In order to remember that figure, she used a brush to draw the figure in her heart, over and over again.

When she left the hospital, all her sketchbooks were full of that figure.

But only one figure.

Is it really just a dream?

For the first time, Gao Ge began to doubt his persistence.

Did the person she forgot forget her, too? If it really exists, why don't you come to her, or do you know where she is? What's the difficulty?

But how can he see me?

Song frowned, inadvertently saw the street billboard. Inspiration flash, now spread the fastest, is not the network, if she on the big screen, is not to see him?