After work, Liu Huanjiao and Li Daming returned to their place of residence and just turned around a corner.

    He noticed a figure standing at the door.

    Before he could see who the other party was, he shouted to convenience, "Liu Huanjiao."

    They walked over and Liu Huanjiao looked at each other, "he Jinnian? Why are you here?"

    He Jinnian didn''t speak.

    Li Daming consciously pointed to the yard with Liu Huanjiao, motioned him to go back first and blinked again.

    The meaning of blinking is more expressed.

    Don''t make trouble.

    Come home early.

    Don''t have any gossip.

    Outside, there are only Liu Huanjiao and he Jinnian.

    "What can I do for you?"

    These days, although you and I still talk about me and you occasionally, he Jinnian''s attitude has obviously changed greatly. Sometimes it seems that he Jinnian''s poison tongue is only for the sake of poison tongue.

    Not because you hate her or something.

    Coupled with their identity in the play, they spent a long time together.

    Of course, what''s more important is that there is no entertainment in the mountains. Occasionally, the director has a holiday, and they all play together.

    We went to the river to catch fish, roast fish and have a picnic several times.

    At this time, Li Daming fully reflected his advantages of being thin without size. This man even brought spices. How afraid are the things in the mountains not delicious?

    It''s too far. In short, the relationship between them is not as stiff as before.

    The night wind was cool, but he Jinnian''s line of sight was a little hot. "Did you just shoot the violent scene?"

    "Yes."

    "Well performed..." it is estimated that he Jinnian wanted to say how well the performance was, but he thought it wrong, changed it again, and his tone was a little proud. "Have you been ng? How many times have you been ng? Must have been many times!"

    "Do you think i ng have come back so early many times?"

    He Jinnian was blocked.

    After a few seconds of silence, he looked more normal. "Are you okay?"

    "What will happen to me?"

    He Jinnian looked at Liu Huanjiao in front of her. It was clear that she smiled so beautiful, but it was as cold as a piece of ice. It seemed that no one could melt her.

    "Don''t you know? Every time you enter the play, you feel like the person in the play! Although you seem to come out after every play, but..."

    "So you''re afraid that I''m too involved in the violent play today and can''t get out?" Liu Huanjiao asked him.

    He Jinnian, "I..."

    Liu Huanjiao raised her eyebrows. "Are you concerned about me?"

    He Jinnian moved his fingers, as if he wanted to hold a fist, but he didn''t hold it, "I..."

    Without saying anything again, Liu Huanjiao interrupted him, "it''s a little cold. I have to go back and have a rest. There''s nothing special. Can I talk again when I have time?"

    He Jinnian finally nodded.

    Liu Huanjiao has bypassed he Jinnian, turned her back to him and waved goodbye.

    "Good night." this sentence is when he Jinnian stood in the wind for a while.

    Finally, he gathered his coat, slightly lowered his head and said it to her and to himself.

    Although man-made disasters are the most difficult to guess, they are also frightening.

    But the natural disaster is the most shocking and powerless.

    The dilapidated school was built slowly by the villagers. I''ll do you a favor.

    Facing the roaring boulders and mud flow, it is so vulnerable.

    Mo Xiaoli rescued almost all the children. Finally, she blocked the stake with her body, hugged a five-year-old child and was submerged in the mud.

    Xiaoyan came back with the good news of the college entrance examination results and saw two bodies dug out by the villagers.

    Hold together.

    It took a lot of effort to separate the two.

    The child''s parents held the child and cried bitterly. He rushed over and knelt on the ground. He couldn''t believe it.

    I smiled at him in the morning, told him to come back early and said it would give him a surprise.

    Now, she was lying in the dirty mud, without breathing, and her ruddy face lost its color.

    He picked her up tremblingly and tried to wipe the dirty mud off her face, but the more he wiped it, the more dirty it became.

    Drops, drops, Da, Da... Drops of tears slide down your face.

    Fell on her face and fainted.

    "Ah!"