the next day.

After finally waiting for a weekend, Song Zichen made up his mind to stay in bed last night.

But early this morning, he heard rustling sounds.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Zhanyan had already gotten up.

"You sleep for a while." Lin Zhanyan found that she woke up Song Zichen and came over to print a kiss on his forehead, "I'm going to review."

"...Go." Song Zichen also kissed Lin Zhanyan, "Come on."

"good!"

Lin Zhanyan put on a thin long gown and left the room.

Song Zichen looked at her back and no longer felt sleepy.

Since she decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination at the Film Academy, Lin Zhanyan has formulated a study plan and then strictly implemented it, and she has not relaxed on weekends.

She is a pregnant woman!

How could he have the nerve to stay in bed?

After washing up, Song Zichen went downstairs.

The breakfast was ready, and the aunt asked, "Do you ask the wife to come down to eat, or send it to her?"

In order to save time, Lin Zhanyan is now having breakfast in the study.

Song Zichen had no reason to break her "convention" and said, "I'll send it to her." He simply brought his own portion and told his aunt to "send some fruit to his wife at half past ten."

The aunt nodded, "I understand."

Lin Zhanyan saw that the person who came in pushed the door was Song Zichen, and said flatteredly: "If I fail as a graduate student, I will be sorry for our Mr. Song."

"Don't be polite, come here to have breakfast first." Song Zichen put the breakfast on the table, "Today is the weekend, aren't you going to rest?"

"You can't rest." Lin Zhanyan said, "Some people work harder and harder than me. Weekends are not an excuse to rest."

"You can't always do this." Song Zichen was very worried, "I'm too tired."

"No, I've planned everything." Lin Zhanyan said that she was a little proud of herself, "I'm going to have a prenatal check-up on Tuesday morning, so I'll have a rest at that time."

Use prenatal examination time to rest?

Song Zichen was so amused that he had to say, "I'll accompany you."

Lin Zhanyan thought Song Zichen meant to accompany her to have a prenatal check-up on Thursday.

However, he had another meaning - to study with her today.

When she was taking online classes and reviewing, Song Zichen sat on the sofa to read a book.

Although he didn't seem to have any literary and artistic cells, when he picked up the book and flipped it through pages, he looked at it at first glance, and he was also a cultural person with a lot of connotations.

It must be because he is too handsome!

Song Zichen was tired of reading books and was distracted. Yu Guang noticed Lin Zhanyan's gaze.

He looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhanyan looked aggrieved, "You have diverted your attention."

Song Zichen got up and walked to the desk, "Auntie is here to bring fruits, you're just taking a break."

Lin Zhanyan got up to move, and finally pulled Song Zichen to sit down, "Don't worry, I'm responsible, I won't be tired of myself."

"I'm not worried." Song Zichen closed the book, "It's heartache."

This sentence is so heartwarming.

However, they must be realistic.

Lin Zhanyan hugged Song Zichen, "I am already very happy." Compared with many people who are also preparing for the exam, she was embarrassed to say it was hard.

Song Zichen smiled, "Yan Yan, you are the easiest person I have ever seen."

The entertainment industry is a world of fame and fortune. It is too close to the luxury of luxury in the world.

Everyone in the circle is surrounded by the desire for money or fame and fortune, and keeps moving forward, and dares not leave a single step.

Lin Zhanyan didn't care about those things, but she wasn't completely Buddhist.

She compares the quality of her works with others, and is only willing to work hard to have better works.

She never seemed to care much about material things and face.

Song Zichen suddenly realized that their director Lin was a pure artist.

Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen.

She understood what he meant, but just wanted to tease him.

She used her lips to find the corner of Song Zichen's lips, kissed him gently, and said, "I can't bear to thank you for your hard work."

"Stop making trouble." Song Zichen pressed Lin Zhanyan's shoulder, "The consequences are very serious."

"Yeah?"

Lin Zhanyan was half-believing and half-doubted, continuing her movements, with a smile on her lips, looking charming and charming.

The book fell to the ground, and Song Zichen's lips pressed on Lin Zhanyan's lips.

A long kiss almost suffocated Lin Zhanyan.

Finally, Song Zichen let go of her, his eyes as deep as the night sky, "I said, the consequences are very serious."

Lin Zhanyan also knew that she was just a stimulant person.

The fire you attract can only be extinguished by yourself.

She blinked, "I know I'm wrong."

Song Zichen's eyes were burning, "Acknowledging mistakes is not useful at all times, for example, now - it's useless."

Lin Zhanyan: "..." It's over!

Just as Lin Zhanyan's mind was blank and at a loss, and Song Zichen was staring at her, a knock on the door sounded, and the aunt said outside: "Madam, I'll give you fruit."

Lin Zhanyan smiled at Song Zichen, "Come in." Her light and pleasant voice was enough to make the aunt mistakenly think that she was looking forward to this plate of fruit.

The next second, the door opened.

When the aunt came in, she only saw Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan sitting on the sofa, but she didn't see any strangeness. She also joked: "Does sir know that there is fruit for this order, so she ran over?"

"Yeah!" Lin Zhanyan said, "He's greedy."

The aunt went out with a smile.

She did not correctly understand what Lin Zhanyan said about "greed", but Song Zichen understood.

As soon as the door of the study closed, Song Zichen showed an expression of wanting to eat people.

Lin Zhanyan hurriedly stuffed a piece of fruit into his mouth and said, "Come on, satisfy your cravings, it must be very sweet."

Song Zichen also forced himself to turn his attention to the fruit.

There is no way, Lin Zhanyan is still in the early stages of pregnancy, so he can't be too presumptuous.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhanyan said that she would not let Song Zichen enter the study.

She had a very legitimate reason: "You have too much influence on me."

When Song Zichen heard this, he wanted to be angry but didn't know where it started, so he went to the audio studio to play games.

At the same time, Ye Shouxuan was about to take Chen Xueli to the cemetery to visit her mother.

Chen Xueli was dressed in white and black pants, holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms, looking very solemn.

The cemetery was in a remote suburb. When the two arrived, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After sweeping away the fallen leaves, putting down the flowers, and completing all this, the two stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the portrait of Ye Shouxuan's mother.

Ye Shouxuan took Chen Xueli's hand and solemnly introduced Chen Xueli to her mother.

Chen Xueli felt that she should say something, and finally said, "Auntie, don't worry, Shouxuan and I will be fine in the future."

Ye Shouxuan whispered: "Next time, you should call me 'mom' just like me."

Chen Xueli pursed her lips and smiled, "Let's talk about it next time." "Well, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Shouxuan is not Buddhist, but determined.

He was sure that Chen Xueli had to change her words when she came down, so she was not in a hurry to do so.

Chen Xueli couldn't tell Ye Shouxuan that at this time, he exuded a very charming charm.

"Mom, next week, Shirley and I will hold an engagement ceremony at the place where we used to live." Ye Shouxuan stroked his mother's tombstone, "You will bless us, right?"

"Of course." Chen Xueli held Ye Shouxuan's hand, "Auntie will definitely bless us in the sky."

"Okay, let's go." Ye Shouxuan clenched Chen Xueli's hand, "It's time to have supper when you go back."

The car drove out for a long time, and Ye Shouxuan said: "This is the fastest time I have come to see my mother."
To be continued...