Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive

The rooms here are all soundproofed. Except for the sound of Cheng Chen and Shen Xinyi going upstairs and entering the door together, Yu Luoluo heard nothing about their situation in the room.

Lying on the bed, Yu Luoluo couldn't sleep over and over again. Only she could know how uncomfortable she was now. This is sometimes the case. The more you can't hear what you can't see, the easier it is to produce all kinds of delusions. In just a few minutes, Yu Luoluo's mind had surfaced a lot of Cheng Chen and Shen Xinyi's appearance in the room.

Suddenly, she felt like she was looking for hardships, why should she think about these things, and why should she not be able to get along with herself.

So she started hypnotizing herself again, telling her over and over again not to think. However, the more she hinted at herself this way, the more her mind would care about the things next door.

Yu Luoluo knew that if she went on like this, she would drive herself crazy and she would become abnormal. This is no longer her. She should not be like this.

Before coming here, she has been doing well in the past few years. Why can't she change back to what she was before? Why care so much about what Chen Chen is doing.

Yu Luoluo took a deep breath. Since she couldn't sleep, forcing herself to sleep would only make her miserable. She simply turned on the light and picked up the script, sitting on the bed and reading through the already well-known script.

When she read the scene in which the actor acted as a gun for the heroine, she could not help thinking of the terrible nightmare she had here. In the dream, she was fixed and unable to move, and a gun was aimed at her. Just when she thought she was going to die, a man on the shore suddenly rushed out and blocked the gun with her body. She couldn't see the man, she could only see his bloodied back.

It has been several days until now. Thinking of that nightmare again, Yu Luoluo still felt chills on his back. That true heartache and sadness still made her heart twitch and make her breathless.

Yu Luoluo has always been an atheist. She never believed in ghosts and gods, but she always believed in the detachment of the sixth sense.

So, at this moment, when she thinks about the dream again, she still feels lingering in her heart. It seems that some kind of hints have begun to form in her heart, telling her that things in the dream may really happen in the near future.

Suddenly, Yu Luoluo's face turned pale, and her hands clenched tightly to the script. There was a kind of dullness that had no way to escape her. If she could see the man's face clearly, she might avoid dreams coming true. However, she had no idea who the man was.

So, she could only suggest herself again and again, it was just a dream, a real dream.

In Cheng Chen's room, when Shen Xinyi took a shower, Cheng Chen was standing on the balcony of the room and smoking. The flares of stars on the cigarette butts were particularly prominent in the night.

Shen Xinyi's body was only surrounded by a bath towel. She looked at Cheng Chen's back obsessively. Maybe she was really dizzy. She always hated the smell of tobacco. She even thought that Cheng Chen's smoking behavior was so charming .

Taking a deep breath, she walked towards the smoking man barefoot and hugged him gently from behind.