Chapter 712: Her infertility (1/2)

Her hand writes something on the paper, and occasionally lowers her head to look at what she has written, but most of the time, she always looks far away from the front, but she doesn't know what she is looking for, and Is thinking about something.

But it feels very warm and beautiful, like the sunlight falling on her, like the cup of steaming coffee, like the pen held between her fingers, the brush strokes on the paper The last thing left is just a sentence.

Thinking begins from now on.

Yan Huan watched it over and over again. The long advertisement, about two minutes or so, from the framing to the camera, was all in one go. It was like telling a beautiful story. Although, there was never a male in it. The protagonist, but from her person, from her behavior, from her expression, felt a kind of pure love.

As far as Huan is concerned, it is at this time that it is the pinnacle of her color value. When it is not too strong, some are like understatements, but they are just right, elegant, intellectual, and beautiful. This is her description of this advertisement. .

It's no wonder that the director said that the filming was very successful. In Yan Huan's opinion, it was indeed very successful. However, after the advertisement was released, Rowling might have to come over and annoy her.

She stood up, took her own things, and said to the nanny at home that she had to go out once. The return date was uncertain. In fact, she was also hiding from Rowling. The previous car she landed in was the Hummer. After arriving at her and Lu Yi’s house, she was driving the car since Lu Yi was gone. It’s a bit brutal for a woman to drive such a car, but she always likes it and loves it.

Because it is broken, there will be no more.

For two years, Lu Yi gave her the rest of her life.

A car, a notebook, a few clothes, and his smell has disappeared.

The car will always be old, and the notebook will be broken. What else can she have in the end? In fact, she doesn't even know her own.

She opened the door and walked in. The house was cleaned, almost spotless, and it was not visible at all. In fact, no one has lived here for two years.

She didn't come here often, at first she was afraid of touching the scene, but later, she was afraid of damaging the tables and chairs, the grass and the trees, and even the few ones, and the atmosphere of Lu Yi. air.

When she walked into the kitchen, everything was neatly arranged in the kitchen, but there was nothing in the refrigerator.

After all, people are no longer living, so everything is cleaned up.

In fact, it is still different from the previous one. There is a lot of desolation here. Like her heart, it is also desolate.

She walked into the bedroom again, opened the closet, and took out a dress from there to change it. Lu Yi's clothes were still there. There was no less than one. He passed through, not through. , All are here.

She took out a military uniform from the inside again, and then put the military uniform in her arms, which was worn when she was a soldier in that year, when Lu Yi went to be an instructor, and at that time, she still She was having trouble with him, thinking about the past, as if it happened just yesterday, her memory is still clear, even remembering what happened at that time.

Just opened the memory of the past, but found that it is really a human face now.

She stood up and hung the military uniform back into the closet. This uniform was not worn since Lu Yi came back. When he was working, he always wore the work and the uniform of the prosecutor. It is very formal and has great momentum. Moreover, Lu Yi was originally a soldier, so he has a strong feeling between raising his hand and throwing his feet.