Chapter 129 Medicine Pillow

Yun Xiangxiang's heart at this moment was like taking a sip of hot water in the twelfth lunar month, warming his limbs from his body.

"A Mian, you are very busy now, don't take care of me."

"I just move my mouth, these things are prepared by people." Song Mian's voice was cheerful and relaxed.

When Song Mian said this, Yun Xiangxiang didn't know how to answer him. She knew that what he said was the truth.

But not all, if it is not always concerned about her every move, well aware of her health.

How did Song Mian order people to make something suitable for her? This intention is not as simple as talking about it.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Yun Xiangxiang's silence, Song Mian asked in a low voice.

Sliding her fingertips unconsciously, Yun Xiangxiang said, "I just feel that you have done a lot for me, but I don't seem to know what I can do for you."

A low laugh came from the phone: "Love is not an equal exchange. For me, being able to give for you is the happiest thing. You can accept and enjoy my giving, which is also my greatest achievement."

Yun Xiangxiang's heart was rippling at this moment, and he couldn't calm down at all.

She and Song Mian have dated until now, Song Mian didn't even say "I love you", but his love words are so much that it's foul.

And every sentence hit the heart so directly that Yun Xiangxiang was helpless.

But Yun Xiangxiang always thought that a man's mouth was a deceit, but he couldn't help being sweetened by Song Mian.

She is like a woman who once despised, fell in love and had no IQ.

I blindly felt that every word of Song Mian was sincere!

"Song Mian, be careful that one day I really don't take you seriously." In order to hide his feelings, Yun Xiangxiang replied fiercely.

This provoked Song Mian's even more charming laughter: "I never thought that you would take me seriously."

Yun Xiangxiang was surprised for a moment, and Song Mian's soft voice sounded again: "I just want you to put me in your heart."

Put it in your heart and become your reverse scale, no one can touch it.

Clearly across the phone, Yun Xiangxiang had the feeling that Song Mian was whispering in her ear, and an electric current numbed her ears. At this moment, Yun Xiangxiang understood a little bit about the sound that made her ears pregnant.

Song Mian, who knew enough to stop, seemed to know that Yun Xiangxiang, who was restrained, didn't know how to answer him, so he naturally changed the subject: "How are you doing recently?"

"Very good, but I'm a little busy." Yun Xiangxiang took the opportunity to relax, and added, "I pay attention to the balance between work and rest. When are you coming back?"

"I still have something to do here, I will definitely come back to spend the New Year with you." Song Mian promised.

This is the first new year after their relationship, which means a lot to both of them.

"I might be busy until the end of the year." Yun Xiangxiang estimated the progress of the filming.

This play is an understatement in the siege of the city, but it is very important in the actual filming.

The scenes shot by Wu Zhao are very majestic. Every war scene has tens of thousands of ensemble performers, and the momentum is huge. From the perspective of overlooking, the magnificent picture is very shocking.

Also because of Wu Zhao's excellence, this film should be filmed until the end of the year, but she may be able to finish it earlier.

The two chatted for a while about the trivial matters around them, before Yun Xiangxiang hung up the phone.

"Think about it, this pillow is so fragrant and warm." Wang Yunxiang finally hung up the phone, and Ke Ke handed her the pillow that was taken out of the package.

Yun Xiangxiang took it in his hand and smelled the faint fragrance of the medicine. Song Mian sent two and looked at Ai Li and Ke Ke.

If one is not evenly divided, the other is not divided equally.

Sleeping on the medicine pillow at night, Yun Xiangxiang felt that her mind was more awake than a few days ago, and she still gritted her teeth and persisted in morning exercises. After taking a shower, Yun Xiangxiang changed into the equipment Song Mian gave her.

Now the filming is not all winter scenes, even if it is winter scenes, the costumes are still shivering in the cold.

With the help of the assistant, each one of them was fully armed immediately after the play, and they were just wrapped in quilts.

Yun Xiangxiang walked slowly, and Sun Qiluo, who had just finished watching the show, was so anxious that he grabbed her: "The show is over, you don't have to be so pompous anymore, you're so cold."

The two sat together to watch other people filming, Sun Qiluo couldn't bear to let go of Yun Xiangxiang's hand: "Your hands are soft and warm."

More comfortable than her hand warmer.

"Drink some." Yun Xiangxiang gave Sun Qiluo the tea he made.

"What kind of tea, it's so fragrant." Sun Qiluo raised her head and took a big gulp.

At first, I just felt hot water pouring into my body, and the heat dissipated. After a while, I found that it was still warm. Sun Qiluo stared at Yun Xiangxiang's tea: "This tea is quite magical. After taking a sip, my whole body will feel warm." Everyone is warm!"

"Is it so magical?" He Xingzhou, who was sitting beside him, stretched his neck and asked.

"Taste." Yun Xiangxiang looked at him curiously, and poured him a glass too.

Not long after drinking, He Xingzhou rushed over: "Think about it, your tea is delicious, give me some more."

"That's right, the warm-up effect is amazing." Sun Qiluo also drank a cup, "Where did you buy the medicine pack?"

"It was made by a Chinese medicine friend of mine, and it's not for sale. But I have quite a few here, and I'll share it with you." Song Mian sent a lot of medicine packets for making tea, and she definitely couldn't drink it all by herself.

"I, an old fritter, don't have as much life experience as a little girl like you!" Sun Qiluo felt that compared to Yun Xiangxiang, a girl who was nine years younger than her, she was the one to be taken care of.

Because she didn't think in the direction of her boyfriend, she thought it was Yun Xiangxiang who had thought about the suffering in winter, so she went to a Chinese medicine doctor in advance to make preparations.

Yun Xiangxiang smiled and said nothing.

"I don't care. If someone asks who I like to film with the most in the future, I will definitely say think about it." He Xingzhou held the teacup, "I am so happy, I used to film all fake scenes!"

"Everyone you met before was a dummy!" Sun Qiluo rolled her eyes.

Yun Xiangxiang saw that the two were about to fight again, so he quickly changed the topic: "What's wrong with Xiong Da?"

Xiong Ao sat leaning in a very strange posture all day today, quite weak, not at all the momentum of the past, and he didn't even have the energy to fire at the group performer who made a mistake.

"Writers, screenwriters, writers, who doesn't have cervical spondylosis?" He Xingzhou replied in a low voice, "It's an old problem, and it gets worse in winter. I'm afraid it's a relapse."

Yun Xiangxiang nodded. Xiong Ao was obviously very uncomfortable, but he still insisted on coming to the set. Even after Cao Chi and Wu Zhao persuaded him twice, he did not persuade him to leave. Yun Xiangxiang admired this very much.

Turning around, she called Song Yao, who immediately said, "Miss Yun, are you looking for the young master? I'll..."

"No, I'll just ask you."

"Huh?" Song Yao didn't respond.