Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Chu Xiaoxuan panicked. Looking at the dark screen, he felt a great panic.

Suddenly I felt that the Lighthouse of my life suddenly went out.

All her future and prospects were bleak and could see nothing.

She looked at the black screen and muttered to herself, "have you even left me..."

She curled up on the side of the road and buried her face in her knee cap. The rain soaked her pants and shoes. Although it was summer, she still felt cold.

Stomach, still dull pain.

The rain was still falling, and no one seemed to notice the wet woman in the corner.

She seemed to abandon for the world.

The sound of rain was still reverberating in his ears. Chu Xiaoxuan was dazed at the splashes of rain in front of her. There were bursts of hurried footsteps in his ears, but no one stayed for her, came and went in a hurry until she finally disappeared.

Late at night, the rain became smaller and fewer people. Occasionally, I could see one or two people passing in a hurry.

Some landscape lights have gone out, only street lights are still flashing, and the city is quiet.

Suddenly, a clear and steady sound of footsteps gradually, accompanied by the crisp sound of a shower on the umbrella.

A pair of black rain boots stopped in front of Chu Xiaoxuan and left after only a few seconds.

An umbrella was placed in front of Chu Xiaoxuan. The big black umbrella could cover her curled up at the corner of the street.

Chu Xiaoxuan was stunned by the sudden gift and immediately responded to the man: "thank you."

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a black hat. His tall back disappeared into the drizzle at night.

His response came from the crisp sound of the rain hitting everything.

"You're welcome."

Three words suddenly pierced Chu Xiaoxuan's memory. Suddenly, she was smart, grabbed her umbrella and stood up.

A deeply engraved mark in the depths of her memory was removed, and her blood was boiling all over, desperate to catch up.

It's him!

This is his voice!

It must be. It's not auditory hallucination!

That's his voice!

"Sir -"

Chu Xiaoxuan caught up. She was so excited that she forgot her situation and ran for two steps. There was a stabbing pain in her ankle. She fell heavily to the ground, fell awkwardly in the rain and broke her sunglasses.

She tightened up in pain and looked up at the man.

Seeing that he had stopped, he looked back at her.

On the open street, the lights were dim, and the drizzle caught the lights and became light yellow silk threads connecting the sky and the earth.

The man's face gradually became clear in the drizzle. A white face was handsome and upright, and the indifferent brilliance was reflected in the blue eyes.

Over the years, he is still handsome and threatening, just like a God above.

God only frowned slightly and looked at the woman who fell in the rain and quickly stood up.

Chu Xiaoxuan staggered to his feet, holding an umbrella and looking at the man in front of him with excited eyes.

"Do you... Remember me? Seven years ago, XX airport, flights were delayed in a large area, and I secretly photographed you."

The blue eyes of the man opposite seemed to flash, and finally seemed to think of something. He was a little surprised, but his tone was still plain: "remember."

He still remembers himself!

Chu Xiaoxuan almost cried with joy and his voice trembled with excitement: "my name is Chu Xiaoxuan. I'm an actor. I've been filming here recently."

Then she waited for the man to say his name.

Unfortunately, the man didn't reveal it. He took off his black windbreaker and handed it to Chu Xiaoxuan, "you're wet."

Chu Xiaoxuan realized that he was wearing a single coat. After he was soaked, his whole body showed curves, and his pink underwear was clearly visible.

She blushed and immediately took the man's windbreaker and put it on, covering her wet body.

On the windbreaker, there was still a man's warmth and an unspeakable smell, which warmed her heart.

She was like a little girl in her first love, with a red face.

The man, wearing a single coat, walked into the rain again.

Chu Xiaoxuan quickly limped up

It was late at night and it was still raining outside. Lian Xiwan was reading the script. Jiang Mengxian had a whim and opened Jiang Xiaoluo's photo album to watch.

She made all the photos of Jiang Xiaoluo into electronic files, put them in her computer, and turned them out occasionally.

Suddenly I turned to a group photo of Longcheng and Jiang Xiaoluo. The group photo was taken 22 years ago.

I didn't notice before. Now I turn it out. She suddenly made a major discovery.

"Male god, look, this is taken by my father and my mother in the film and television city!"

Even Xi Wan took a quick look and saw that Longcheng and Jiang Xiaoluo seemed to be standing on a slate arch bridge, with a large area of ancient buildings in the background.

In the photo, Jiang Xiaoluo smiled like a flower, Longcheng's mouth was slightly lifted, and his eyes were filled with happiness like water. He gently put one hand on Jiang Xiaoluo's shoulder and the other hand on the stone guardrail of the stone arch bridge.

Although great changes have taken place in the scenery after 22 years, many traces of that year can still be seen.

For example, the stone slab bridge is a major scenic spot in the ancient district. It is still the same now. Lian Xi and WAN often shoot in the film and Television City, which has been there countless times.

"Let's go and have a look together sometime."

……

Late at night, the rain finally stopped. Chu Xiaoxuan closely followed the man and walked between the antique buildings of the film and television city. He had a strong purpose and never stopped.

"Sir, where are you going? I often shoot here. I'm familiar with here. I can take you."

The man's voice did not fluctuate: "No."

It rained tonight. The ancient area of the film and television city was surprisingly quiet. There were no tourists, passers-by, or the crew of the night play. The two people walked through the dimly lit street one after another. Their voice was very light. It seemed that they were afraid to disturb the silence here.

Men seem to be looking for something, but they can't find it all the time.

He can hardly find what he wants to find. After all, twenty years have passed and the place has been renovated countless times.

Finally, they passed through the pavilions and came to the stone arch bridge. The man finally stopped in a hurry.

The film and television city was originally an ancient town and later developed into a film and television city. This stone arch bridge has existed for hundreds of years and is still playing a role. It is one of the important places for the crew to take pictures.

There are no street lights on the bridge, which is slightly dim.

The man stood in the dark night, his white shirt was dyed black by the night. He stood motionless at a point on the arch bridge, his hand on the stone guardrail, and stood for half an hour.

For half an hour, he was motionless, like a black statue. He looked up at the deja vu scene in front of him, and the night covered his sadness.

Twenty two years.

He never thought that he would set foot on this land, nor did he think that he could come to this place.