After removing the seaweed from Anai's feet, Alan asked her, "Does it hurt?"
"Um."
Anai's skin is very delicate, but in Alan's opinion, it is indeed normal. The girls in his family also have very delicate skin. Moreover, his skin is not rough.
"Come to my house and I'll apply some essential oil on you." Alan stood up from the beach.
"Really? Really?" Anai was about to cry, but suddenly she burst into laughter.
Anai was very emotional. She picked up the shoes and followed Alan to his home.
Alan took out the essential oil from the cupboard and applied it to Ana.
"Is this your mother's son?" Anai asked.
"Yes, does it work?" Alan asked again, looking very cautious.
He is a very particular man, cleaner than the average man, and he is gentler and more cautious than the average man. This makes Anai feel that he is very gentle and warm, and a man who respects others very much.
Anais really likes the sense of intimacy that Alan has.
I felt more and more friendly towards him.
"Okay, it will be fine in a while." Alan said.
After saying that, he took a glass of juice and sat on the balcony. Anai sat on the sofa on the other side of the balcony.
"Are you alone every day?" Anai asked.
"Yes." Alan looked at the sea and the wind for a long time.
Anai's mother called and asked her where she was, and she said she was at the beach.
"Beach, what are you doing at the beach?" asked Mom.
"I have a friend who lives by the sea, and I came to visit him."
"Friends? What kind of friends?" Mom asked again.
"Friends during filming."
"Then I'll pick you up later."
"No, no, I can go by myself." Anai was already putting on her shoes.
After hanging up the phone, I realized it was already late.
Alan also looked at the sky and knew it was so late and it would be dangerous for her to go alone.
"Let me take you there." After saying that, Alan picked up the car keys on the table and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm fine, so I walked over from our house."
"Walking here? How long did it take?" Alan asked in surprise.
"I don't know. I was thinking about something, and I came here as I was walking."
Alan didn't say anything, but he thought of the little details about the girls in Shen Yuan's movies.
A lot of the content here is derived from Anai. Anai has all the characteristics of a girl: youth, sensitivity, and vulnerability, and cannot be easily hurt.
Alan felt that he was in a difficult situation. If he walked a little longer, it would be ambiguous; if he walked a little less, it would be heartless.
He felt that Anai was constantly trying to pin him down, preventing him from taking one more step and not being too ruthless.
After dropping Anai off at her home on the same street, Alan said, "Get out of the car. Don't run around anymore. It's dangerous."
"So when can I see you next time?"
"It depends."
Anais got off the car reluctantly.
Alain's car is a French Renault, a particularly good car, very stable and completely silent.
When Anai was almost at the door of her house, she kept looking over to see if he had left.
Alan left without any regrets.
When they got home, their mother asked Anai, "Who is that man at the door?"
Just now, my mother was standing on the second floor and saw it, and also saw how reluctant Anai was to leave.
Anais's father and mother are both biologists. They often travel abroad. They are knowledgeable and very open-minded.
She asked this question very gently.
Anais is already taller than her.
When Anai saw her mother, she suddenly felt very aggrieved. She felt aggrieved for the impulsiveness of her youth and for that person ignoring her.
She threw herself into her mother's arms and cried.
The mother kept stroking Anai's head and asked, "Do you like him?"
"Anai nodded. But he has always been very mean to me."
"Hey?" Anai's mother wanted to know what kind of man this was. Was he a greasy man playing hard to get or what kind of man he was? She really wanted to know what kind of man her daughter fell in love with.
"It's my director, Alan."
"Alan?" Mom didn't know Alan.
Although Anai had filmed several movies with him, she had no idea what kind of person Alan was.
She stroked Anai's head and said, "If he doesn't like you, don't force it. Love can't be forced. In our youth, we once liked someone. Wasn't that beautiful too?"
"Yeah." Anai suddenly burst into tears and snot.
Ten years, and no results at all.
She didn't know how to chase anyone, let alone how to chase Alan.
The curtains in Anai's house fluttered, as if telling the past events of her youth.
When Alan got home, he saw that Anai's keys were placed on the sofa in his house.
He didn't know she left it there on purpose, but the keychain was very pretty.
It is a fabric art, made of patchwork. Patchwork is the most complicated craft of all fabrics and it takes a lot of time.
Moreover, there is a word embroidered on this keychain: guard.
He didn't know what it meant.
When I picked it up, I found that this keychain still had a very fragrant smell.
He wanted to send her a WeChat message, but forget it, because if she lost something, she would come and find it herself.
Alan put the key on his cabinet.
But Anai never came to pick it up, nor did he ask. After a long time, Alan almost forgot about it.
But that day, Jiang Chaoyun and Shen Yuan came and saw it.
Jiang Chaoyun and Shen Yuan just came back from the United States because Shen Yuan's movie is about to premiere in France.
She came to see the results and to continue living in France for a while.
Chen Yuan's belly is already very big.
Jiang Chaoyun has been looking radiant recently, with the maturity and charm of a man in his early thirties.
He was walking around Alan's house and saw the keychain with the word "Guard" on it.
"'Guard'? Who are you guarding? You?" Jiang Chaoyun played with the keychain playfully. "Alan is also starting to feel amorous? That's rare."
Chen Yuan just sat on the sofa and listened. Recently, Chen Yuan's temperament has been getting better and better.
"Me? How is that possible?" Alan was still sitting there, like an unmoved immortal.
"However, hanging this thing on the key is not like Alan's style. So, who else has been to this house recently? " Jiang Chaoyun made full use of his Sherlock Holmes skills and insisted on digging out some gossip about Alan.
Chen Yuan crossed his legs and said, "Anai?"
Alan said nothing and agreed.
"That's right, Anai has been here before, so it's understandable that she left this keychain behind. The key is under what circumstances did she leave it behind? Huh? Chaoyun? Tell me, under what circumstances did she leave it behind?" Chen Yuan looked up at Jiang Chaoyun.
The two people were deliberately plotting against Alan.
Alan ignored them and just closed his eyes to rest like an old man.
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