There is a huge advertising baffle at the end of the red carpet. After going around, it is a relatively quiet and private passage. There are no media or idle people. Only after getting off the red carpet will the artists and teams who have to go to the backstage will leave.

Now the previous one has finished walking, and the latter one has not come yet, only Yu Yao and her lively puppy are here.

Rong Ye grabbed her hand that was blown by the wind, wrapped it with five fingers, looked down at her feet with red bloodstains, her thin lips were closed, her eyebrows were tightened, and she leaned over to pick her up.

"Don't leave," he said again, "husband holds."

Yu Yao was sure that there was no one around, and the noise was far away. The starlight outside seemed to be in another world. These short few minutes were the quiet that belonged to her and him.

She surrounded Rong Ye, smelling the most familiar cold grass and wood aura on his body, her heart beating in a disorderly manner in the chest. She took a deep breath, tilted her head over, and leaned against his shoulder.

Even though she is dressed very handsomely, she has a 2.8-meter-high aura in front of the public, and those male stars are not enough to stand beside her, but as soon as she reaches Nuonuo, she will automatically become obedient and charming and rely on him intimately.

She bent her knees on his powerful arms and gently swayed as she walked. She even unconsciously shook her calves, relaxing and enjoying, just like a minor girl.

Yu Yao closed her eyes.

From which day... Nuonuo is becoming less and less like a patient with mental loss, and she is no longer the absolute controller of the relationship she had with him. Her relationship with him has unknowingly changed.

He became different.

No matter how mature the past, sometimes it will naturally reveal ignorance, slowness and immatureness, and many things are not understood enough and need to be learned.

But now he can hardly find such dementia. Although he is also cute and sweet, he is no longer weak.

Yu Yao bit her lower lip. Nuonuo was particularly obsessed with calling her "wife", but she rarely called herself "husband". After calculating, it was the police station that proposed marriage. After saying that, he blushed and exploded, but just now, he was really too natural.

Naturally...she almost forgot that he was raised by himself, a spoiled dog semen who acted like a spoiled man, but a completely normal man, strong and spoiled.

This feeling is not the first time, and today it is even more vivid.

She had always known her own baby, but the treasure she held tightly suddenly broke away from control. As a lover who had delivered her body and soul, how could she not notice such a change at all?

Yu Yao's heartbeats violently. She swallowed, opened her eyes, looked at Rong Ye's superior jawline, and smiled casually: "My dog ​​hook has grown up, not as shy as before. So many people dare to say that their husband--"

Rongye focused on her bleeding feet and frowned and said, "I was it, but I didn't do it well and hurt you."

He chose inappropriate shoes for his wife.

Yu Yao raised his master and gently touched his eyebrows: "I remember... when Nuonuo was sad and anxious, his eyes were drooping pitifully and he didn't frown. What's wrong today?"

Rong Ye paused, his heart wrapped in a layer of hot oil, and it burned and fell down.

He lowered his head and kissed Yu Yao's forehead. He covered his expression for a moment, softened his voice and said, "Yaoyao, I'm new to me. People will wrinkle like this when they are in a bad mood."

Yu Yao only tested this sentence, and he did not respond accordingly, which means... either she was worried too much or he didn't want to explain.

And intuition tells her that it is the latter.

Yu Yao stopped in time, pretending that she didn't notice anything, rubbed Rong Ye's back of her head, hooked her thin white fingers and asked him to stick it over.

She lowered her eyes uneasyly, and sent her plump red lips, carefully printed on his lips.

"Don't learn from others. I'll teach you. Frowning is not advisable. Kissing can heal everything."

Yu Yao changed into a long skirt covering her feet at a later indoor activity ceremony. The bloodstains on her feet were wiped cleaned by Rong Ye and her hands were used to put on a pair of soft flat shoes.

Rong Ye half-kneeled in front of her, smoothing the corners of her skirt, perfectly replicating Nuonuo's expression and eyes, hooking her little finger, and her pupils were clear and waving with water waves: "Yaoyao, end quickly-"

Yu Yao pinched his white chin, her expression was still normal, but her carotid artery was pounding.

Once she started thinking about that aspect, it was like opening the floodgates and pouring out the flood, and she couldn't control herself to think about more.

She knows Nono too much.

It was not her illusion. After special observation, many of his subtle feedback and eye movements were different.

Her baby was penetrated by the soul?! She was snatched from other people's souls?! That's all! She had to kill the bully who went to heaven and earth to chase into outer space!

Or is it a dual personality?!Nuo Nuon's illness has worsened, not only dementia, but also split a self with different personalities?

But it's not right.

Nono's change is great, the essence of his temperament is absolutely unchanged, and there is no segmented contrast. She is 100% sure that those surging love are deeply familiar and are all the same person, not fake.

That can only be...

Has Nuonuo's illness been cured? He found his abilities, mind, and memory, but he did not tell her.

Although the hospital said that the probability of his recovery was extremely slim, it does not mean... it is impossible.

With this connection, Yu Yao couldn't ignore the obviously too high luck value in the past few days. Gods should be her fantasy. Is it really possible that behind it... it is her noun?

Yu Yao was almost crazy with her messy thoughts. She was even harder than doing papers when she was in college. Based on the current situation, she listed various possibilities and crossed them out one by one, and in the end she was only one that looked the most.

The rich and domineering boss, the second generation of the playboy who was murdered, who was the heir of the family, or who spent money like the second generation of the earth.

In short, I accidentally became a wandering little pitiful little girl. I accidentally entered her community and was picked up home as a dog hook. Then I didn’t know when I recovered, but I didn’t dare to tell her the truth?

The problem is how can the family not look for it in this context?! Go to apply for an ID card to register, but do not bring historical records?!

Her dog hook... It turns out that it is not a little pitiful person who is abandoned, she is the only one in the world.

He has another identity that she doesn't know at all?

But why doesn’t he admit it? You can’t... I used to be a playboy with a criminal record. Maybe my family arranged some fiancée to not dare to tell her?!

Yu Yao was so excited by her brain that her heart became salty and hard. She pursed her lips and pulled out her hand from Yan Ye: "I won't say anything, I'll go ahead."

However, when she saw the panic and vulnerability that dog hook showed in an instant because of her words, she felt distressed, and blamed herself for being too reckless. She guessed everything that was not sure, so why should she scare him?

There is not a single stroke of the eight characters yet.

She casually made up a reason for herself, but she never thought about it when she said it: "It's just...I remember that the spy movie could not be made, I feel a little regretful. I like that script very much, and I'm not making a tantrum at you."

Yu Yao pulled Rong Ye from the ground and surrounded his waist: "Okay, I promise... I'll end up quickly and go home."

She attended the ceremony for an hour and a half in the front hall, and was unable to concentrate. She was full of entanglement and recalled his recent changes over and over again.

Finally, when she reached the end, she lifted her skirt and walked backstage, the phone in her small handbag vibrated.

Song Lan called and told her very normally: "There is good news that the spy movie is about to change hands, and even the screenwriter and the script have been restored to their freedom. At present, several directors with good strength are very interested. If you are willing, I will decide the role for you."

Yu Yao was stunned, standing at the ceremony where people were coming and going, with a fragrant look beside her, and the lights above her head were so strong that they were dazzling.

Those speculations that floated in the air and did not dare to land, condensed from translucent into entities at this moment.

Are there so many coincidences?

A bizarre luck fell on her one by one?

Because she was too confused at that time and was in trouble with him, so in order to make her happy, she had no excuse to be thoughtful, and was treated as a wish by him and quietly fulfilled it for her?!

Yu Yao pressed her rouge-colored nails into her palms. Her mouth and tongue were dry, and the buzzing sound in her ears became stronger.

The familiar world is like being overturned, and the person she loves most has another side that she doesn't know.

Everyone was exposed, and there were still a few staff members left to deal with the aftermath. They asked her curiously: "Sister Yaoyao, is it okay?"

Yu Yao woke up and moved her steps. The wound she had worn out was quite painful. She took her legs again. After just two steps, a slender figure came against the light and rushed to her, with a obedient look: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao."

Just calling her name, one after another, it was not the same as before.

Yu Yao said mechanically: "I just knew... that spy movie has changed teams, maybe I can shoot it."

She was held by the person in front of her, and her hot palms were stroking her back. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a hot sweetness, and he was cautiously pleased her, for fear that she would be colder to him: "Yaoyao is lucky, are you happy?"

Yu Yao looked straight at him.

He still had Nuonuo's appearance and expression, and he could not imagine that another layer of soul might be in this purest white body!

Yu Yao tried her best to adjust her breathing, not wanting to beat around the bush, wanting to hear him tell the truth: "Did you hide anything from me?"

Rong Ye looked straight into her eyes, and Adam's apple moved a little, shook his head in a daze: "No, Nuonuo is all from Yaoyao, you can see through it at a glance."

Yu Yaoyao was so itchy that she wanted to hit him.

The wings are hard, the puppy has turned into a wolf cub, so play word games with her, right?

Nono can see through it, so what about another one that is highly likely to exist, not called Nono?!

She asked directly and refused to tell her, and she had no evidence, so she had to arrest her and only admitted her obediently, right?

Although Yu Yao's heart was shocked, the messy guesses became clear. She knew that if the idea was really true, then Nuonuo must have...there was a reason why he concealed it.

Anyway, it won't be those of love history.

She believes that a person's body has instincts.

She had experienced his first kiss, the first night of being out of control, in detail. All his emotions were taught by her and there was no one else.

Don’t panic, don’t get lost for a while, in short, you have to force this big fairy to appear automatically!

Yu Yao is professional in her performance, and it is not difficult to play the most normal self. She bent her eyebrows and rubbed Rong Ye's cheeks with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "I don't believe it, didn't you think of me secretly without hiding it?"

Rong Ye unfolded the coat in his hand, raised it and wrapped it around her, looked at her without blinking, and said softly: "No, they all think openly."

Yu Yao nodded.

OK, her acting skills are so good. If she doesn’t give her the best actor this year, she will complain to the film festival organizing committee.

Yu Yao wanted to create an opportunity to expose him, so she continued to sigh, grabbed his wrist and walked out, saying, "There are still a group interview later. The director talked for more than an hour, and he was still in the separate interview room there. He couldn't even come out. You have to wait for me for a long time."

If Nuonuo really has another identity, she believes that after such a long gap, he will definitely contact or meet others, at least... his behavior will change and she will be able to catch the clues.
To be continued...