In response to Lin Yuze's question, Han Yi'er smiled sweetly: "I'm working as a maid."
maid?
She is so talented that she ends up working as a maid? Is she short of money?
And being a maid won’t leave you with scars all over your body, right?
Could the injury on her face a few days ago and her current miserable appearance be caused by her employer? Why would she refuse to leave after meeting such a perverted employer? Lin Yuze's mind is now full of confusion. This elegant girl has now become like this.
Farming the fields inevitably makes people feel pity for them.
"Come to my house and let me give you some medicine." As soon as these words came out, Han Yi'er had no reaction. Lin Yuze who said this was stunned!
He has always had a rather eccentric personality and would never invite members of the opposite sex into his home unless it was official business. Now he actually offered to invite a woman he had only known for a few days into his home. This move was a bit unusual.
"Thank you for your kindness. I only asked for one hour's leave and I have to rush back now."
Seeing Han Yi'er's pushback, Lin Yuze did not try to persuade her to stay. The two nodded politely and walked with their backs to each other...
The moment she turned around, her tears of excitement and joy fell...
Lin Yuze, who was going against the grain, lowered his head and looked at the lyrics in his hand, and the crooked font caught his eye.
She is different from other screenwriters. All the scripts in her hand are written in handwriting. However, the delicate and beautiful handwriting can completely show her profound background, but now these terrible fonts...
Thinking about her hands...
Could it be?!
Turning around quickly: "Miss Han..."
After diluting her tears, Han Yi'er turned her head curiously: "What?"
"I will inform you as soon as possible whether the lyrics are available..."
"OK."
"And..." In this silent corridor, the distance between the two of them was only a few meters, but in Lin Yuze's heart, he felt that the invisible distance between them was so far away, so far away...
There was a fluctuation in his heart, causing Lin Yuze to swallow the words he wanted to blurt out: "It's okay." What was the unfinished sentence just now? What did he want to say to Miss Han just now? Lin Yuze asked himself in confusion.
He forced a smile, his doubtful eyes commented on her retreating figure, until she disappeared from Lin Yuze's eyes, then he withdrew his blazing gaze and walked towards the room.
But Lin Yuze had no idea that her elegant figure had left an irremovable imprint on his heart...