Entering the elevator, Gu Weiwei grabbed the handrail, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths.

She once thought that when she saw Gu Siting again, she would be heartbroken for him.

It turned out that it didn't hurt that much.

Qiao Lin stood to the side worriedly and asked cautiously.

"Did he ...... you?"

In the middle of the night, in the hotel suite, he gave her a check for such a considerable amount.

He had to wonder if she had something to do with Gu Siting.

"No, they're arresting someone and they're making the mistake of me." Gu Weiwei explained.

Qiao Lin patted his heart, "Alas, I'm so scared that I want to lose my soul." ”

"Don't tell them about tonight." Gu Weiwei instructed.

"I didn't say anything, a man quietly came out the back door."

Because the hotel they live in is mostly stars who come to participate in the film festival, there are many reporters and fans nearby.

Gu Weiwei put on her wig again, so as not to be photographed by the paparazzi, both of them went back from the small door of the back kitchen of the hotel.

Jolin didn't ask any more questions and sent her back to her room.

"Go to bed early, you have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Gu Weiwei went back to the room, locked the door and fell on the bed, unable to sleep at first.

Later, when I fell asleep, I started to have nightmares again.

Dreaming over and over again that his heart was dug out alive by Ling Yan, Gu Siting ignored it indifferently.

The people and things she used to know were all strange and frightened.

At two o'clock in the morning, I woke up from my dream in a cold sweat and didn't dare to fall asleep again.

When she touched her phone, she suddenly remembered that Fu Hanzheng hadn't contacted her for nearly two days.

Fingers in the communication "Zheng baby" place, click in and out, exit and click in.

In the end, it was dialed out.

I thought that Fu Hanzheng had already slept and would not answer this call.

Unbeknownst to me, the phone rang and it was connected.

"Weiwei."

A low, magnetic voice sounded in her ears, and Gu Weiwei felt her nose sour.

She didn't expect that she would miss this voice so much.

She didn't speak, Fu Hanzheng asked.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Gu Weiwei sat on the bed and was silent for a while and said.

"I had a nightmare, just woke up."

Fu Hanzheng heard that her voice was a little choked, and remembered the last time she had a nightmare.

"I'm sorry, I'm not with you."

Gu Weiwei sat on the bed with her knees crossed and said sullenly.

"If you're not busy, talk to me for a while."

Inexplicably, she kind of missed his voice.

Fu Hanzheng put down the work at hand, remembered the photo he had just seen and said.

"You're beautiful tonight."

That is, there was a foreign actor who took a photo with her, and his damn paws were on her shoulder.

"Thank you for the dress." Gu Weiwei said with a smile.

She didn't believe that Fu Shiyi could get such an expensive and rare dress with two pieces of information.

Fu Hanzheng is not a person who is good at chatting, and he has nothing to say after saying a few words.

"Otherwise, I'll read you a book and see if you can fall asleep."

"Hmm."

Imperial capital, splendid apartment study.

Fu Hanzheng got up from the desk and went to the bookshelf to find books.

In the computer, Fu Shiqin, who was reporting to Fu Hanzheng remotely, pounded the table frantically.

"I'm in a hurry, can you take care of it for me and then put your girlfriend to sleep!"

Fu Hanzheng glanced at the bookshelf, only to find that there were no books suitable for bedtime stories for her to read.

After a moment of silence, a deep voice recited a poem in English.

[Whenever you need me， Ill be here.]

[Whenever youre in trouble， Im always near.]

[Whenever you feel alone， and you think everyone has given up...]

[Reach out for me， and I will give you my everlasting love.]

The deep voice seems to have a warm and calming magic.

Gu Weiwei's chaotic mood finally calmed down at this moment and chuckled.

"Uncle Fu, I can't sleep like this."

said that reading a book turned out to be such a sultry love poem.