"I'm not an actress. I'm Emma Lin, an intern of a drama director." Emma replied with a smile, looking away, waiting for the rescue.
Her phone was out of power and she couldn't contact anyone.
She wondered whether her boyfriend would be angry if he couldn't contact her.
James should be so angry that he wanted to slap himself.
As long as he couldn't contact her, James would be so angry that he wanted to slap himself.
"Why did you hit yourself when you were angry? You can scold me." Asked Emma.
James glared at her and said, "What's the difference between beating you and myself? No, there is a difference. It will only hurt for a few days if I beat myself, but for a lifetime if I scold you. "
Every time he said so, Emma just smiled.
She had never seen anyone who could put these sweet words into plain words, but these plain words were rolling back and forth in her mind.
'James, I miss you.'
"Emma, Emma, where are you?" When Emma was thinking about James, she heard a call from outside and the rescue team's dissuasion.
However, James didn't listen to other's dissuasion. He shouted, "Emma, can you hear me? Don't be afraid. I'll save you right away. Wait for me! "
The voice that was getting closer and closer to Emma's ears, even with a little hoarse and trembling, crashed into Emma's heart like fire.
In others' eyes, Emma was quiet and gentle as water.
Only James knew that she was as gentle as water, which was ice and snow that hadn't been melted yet, with a little coldness.
In fact, what James didn't know was that Emma's icy tenderness had been slowly melted by him.
Now listening to his shout, Emma's eyes melted the ice and snow for the whole season, and tears welled up.
Emma raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears streaming down. Her fingers were hot, and the corners of her lips were sweet.
It was James who came to her.
James was looking for her outside.
Emma didn't know how James knew she was in C City and how he knew she was in this road. Anyway, he knew it and was about to find her.
In her eyes, except for tears, Roman saw excitement and joy in her eyes.
"You...Your boyfriend?" Looking at the side face of Emma, Roman found that she was really beautiful.
She had chestnut and curly hair, thin black eyebrows, dark and bright almond eyes, thin red lips, and a faint fragrance on her body. She was dressed in professional clothes and trousers, like a star born in the 70s and 80s, full of female charm.
Roman was fascinated by her.
"Yes, my boyfriend." Emma smiled like a rainbow after the rain, forgetting her predicament in an instant.
Roman smiled and said, "Then he must be a mature, steady and excellent man."
"No." Sitting on the ground, Emma supported her head and said, "He is younger than me, childish, bad, impulsive, irritable and clingy. He was bullied at home, and then came to bully me."
Childish, clingy, young, impulsive and irritable...
"Bully you?" Roman looked at her with a frown.
Emma nodded, "Maybe I'm easy to be bullied."
"Really? Now it's all girlfriend bullying boyfriend, isn't it? " Roman looked at her in confusion.
"Maybe we are different." Emma turned around and looked into his eyes, "Do you have someone you like?"
"No... Yes." After a pause, Roman looked away from her and said, "Yes, I have."
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