At noon, Zhan Shaoyin made lunch before going upstairs to wake her up: "Are you better?" ”

Song Huayi rubbed her eyes, and when she woke up and opened her eyes, she saw him in front of her, and she still felt that such a picture was a little unreal.

"Come down and eat before you go to sleep."

"Oh."

She obediently answered, yawned, and sat up from the bed.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at the suspender nightdress on her body, the pajamas were looser, and the shoulder strap on her left slipped off when she slept and she didn't know it, revealing her thin shoulders and a large patch of fair skin on her chest.

"Ahem-" Zhan Shaoyin coughed lightly, stood up and said, "Pack up and come down quickly." ”

After saying that, when he turned around, he couldn't help but glance at it quickly, and then walked out of the door.

The autumn of October was not too cold, so she wrapped a coat outside and went downstairs.

Zhan Shaoyin boiled the pork rib soup, and the other dishes were also very light.

In other words, she estimated that she would puff her mouth in disgust when she saw no chili peppers, and she must be hungry if she didn't eat breakfast today, so she took the chopsticks from Zhan Shaoyin's hand and picked up the rice bowl, sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhan Shaoyin unhurriedly served her a bowl of soup and handed it to her: "Drink some hot soup, it will be more comfortable." ”

Song Huayi glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, and he only felt so happy at that moment.

Whether it has anything to do with love or not, he is really good at taking care of people, and she also enjoys being taken care of by him.

"I'm going to the company for a trip, maybe I won't come back until three o'clock, you can go back to bed after eating and lie down and have a good rest."

Song Huayi bit his chopsticks and looked at him, and nodded obediently.

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth and said, "I'll come back to clean up the table later, don't touch the cold water." ”

Song Huayi nodded again, watching him pick up the back of the chair and put on the coat, she asked, "You don't eat it?" ”

"Well, forget if you can't finish the dishes, you finish the soup."

Song Huayi looked at the big bowl of soup, pursed his lips, and didn't nod this time.

Zhan Shaoyin put on his coat and went to the door to change his shoes, pushed open the door and stood by the door and said to her: "If you want to eat, send WeChat to tell me, and I will buy it back for you later." ”

Before Song Huayi could answer, he closed the door.

After Song Huayi was full, he thought about it and poured the bowl of soup into the sewer.

Although I feel that it is a bit of a waste, if there is anything left, Zhan Shaoyin will definitely nag her when he comes back and sees it.

She just put the dishes in the sink, wiped the table and went upstairs.

As soon as I pushed open the door, I heard my phone ringing, "Hey?

Mr. Feng?

What's the matter? ”

"I've called you a few times, why did you go?

No one answered. ”

Song Huayi smiled and explained, "I was eating downstairs just now, and I didn't hear it." ”

"Are you free today?

I'm near your school right now, so I'll come out and meet up if it's convenient, and there are some details on the poster that may need to be changed. ”

"Okay, let's just the afternoon coffee shop next to the Mingcheng Mansion, can we meet at half past one?"

"Okay, I just got here, I'll wait for you first."

Song Huayi hurriedly went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on makeup, changed into a burgundy sweater dress, paired with a pair of black boots, and hurriedly went out.

At three o'clock, Zhan Shaoyin came back from a meeting, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw several fire trucks driving in.

The road was blocked, and his car couldn't get in, so he found a parking space next to it and parked, and walked over to find that a crowd of people were surrounding the building where he lived - >>

Below, several fire trucks were also parked downstairs.

Following the line of sight of the onlookers, I saw smoke billowing from a household in the middle and upper part of the high-rise building.

Zhan Shaoyin roughly estimated the floor, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately looked around the crowd, but did not find Song Huayi's figure.

He counted from top to bottom, and it was the one downstairs that was on fire, but the fire was already spreading upwards with the help of the wind.

The smoke was so thick that he couldn't see the balcony on the floor where he lived.

The place where the fire caught fire was facing the balcony, and Song Huayi may still be sleeping in the bedroom at the moment, or he may have been dizzy from the thick smoke.

Thinking of this, Zhan Shaoyin's heart hung high, and he hurriedly walked towards the building, but was stopped by the firefighters who were evacuating the residents at the door: "Sir, the fire is not under control yet, you can't go up now." ”

Zhan Shaoyin said anxiously: "My wife is still upstairs, she is not feeling well today and may still be sleeping!" ”

"What floor does your wife live on?"

"The twenty-first floor, room two, is the upper floor of the house where the fire started."

It is estimated that no one has ever seen Zhan Shaoyin look so flustered and uneasy.

After hearing this, the firefighters immediately took the walkie-talkie and informed the comrades who were evacuating in the building about the situation.

"Sir, please wait in a safe place first, we will do our best to protect the safety of every resident."

Zhan Shaoyin reluctantly retreated outside the building, looking up at the growing fire, it seemed that it had burned to the twenty-first floor.

He waited anxiously, looking at the people who came out of the building one after another, and he didn't find Song Huayi's figure for a long time, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he couldn't wait to go up to check the situation in person.

The brain was frightened, and then he took out his mobile phone and called Song Huayi.

As soon as the call came, he was tapped on the shoulder, "What are you doing here?"

What's going on? ”

The moment Zhan Shaoyin turned his head to see her, his movements didn't go through his brain's thinking, and he directly reached out and hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

He hugged her with great strength, and Song Huayi felt a little out of breath.

He didn't react to his abnormal behavior for a long time.

Of course, she was reluctant to push him away, so she was held by him inexplicably.

The phone he broadcast didn't hang up, and the mobile phone in Song Huayi's bag rang: "The person who was blown away by this wind said that he didn't love deeply, and the person who was wet by this rain said that he wouldn't be cold~" Coincidentally, I gave this hug a Bgm.

“…… What's wrong with you? ”

After a long time, Song Huayi asked him out loud.

Zhan Shaoyin let go of her at this time, obviously glad that she was still in front of him, but asked her with a straight face: "Where did you go?" ”

Song Huayi glanced at him humbly, with the lesson of the last time in the newspaper, Song Huayi didn't dare to lie to him again, and said honestly: "Feng Sizhe asked me out to talk about the poster." ”

He looked at her without saying a word, staring at Song Huayi's heart, and added silently: "It's almost decided today, make one last revision, the movie will be released next week, and we won't meet again in the future!" ”

Zhan Shaoyin took a deep breath, but still didn't speak.

Song Huayi changed the topic stupidly: "Which one is this burning?" ”

After speaking, he pointed to the tall buildings with his fingers, and counted them layer by layer with his head up.

"Our house is on fire?

！ ”

After speaking, she became anxious: "The general and the peas are still inside!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a firefighter walking out of the building with a cat in his arms, and the general saw Zhan Shaoyin and immediately ran towards them.