Shining Stars: First Producer

But just when Bai Xiaofei thought happily that Song Moran was so vulnerable, the fact gave him a blow in the head, and made him wake up all of a sudden.

"You're talking about yourself, loser." Song Moran raised his head slowly, speaking in a leisurely manner, but with his movements, the aura around him gradually became unbearable looked straight up.

The veins on Bai Xiaofei's neck bulged, his blushing face seemed to be trying to resist something, there were beads of unknowing sweat on his forehead that couldn't support his own weight, and suddenly slipped and splashed on his clothes, falling one by one, looking chaotic The dark imprint made Bai Xiaofei look extremely embarrassed.

But even this did not satisfy Song Moran, he was still talking in a leisurely manner, sitting there quietly, watching Bai Xiaofei in such a mess with satisfaction.

"You know it's impossible, so why do you want to try it?" Song Moran asked a little puzzled.

Bai Xiaofei sat there quietly, and after a long time, he spoke with a hoarse voice.

"What do you know?" Bai Xiaofei shouted hysterically, the way he looked at Song Moran was looking at the enemy he hated the most in his life.

"Obviously, she is obviously the one I fell in love with first and wanted to put on my heart! You are just a shameless person who came in halfway!" Bai Xiaofei glared at him.

Song Moran has no doubts at all. If his sight was visible, he should have been pierced by him long ago.

He slowly stood up straight, put his palms on the table, leaned forward slightly, and stared at Bai Xiaofei from an angle of looking down.

"So what?" Song Moran said disapprovingly, looking at him with disdain, "The only person who can accompany him is still me! There will be no exceptions!"

Bai Xiaofei seemed to have been sucked out of all his energy, and he slumped on the chair like a puddle of mud, his head lowered deeply, and his curly hair cast twisted shadows on his body.

"There will always be accidents," Bai Xiaofei muttered to himself, but as he kept repeating, his voice gradually became desperate.

Song Moran looked at him quietly, and after a while he sneered, and said sharply, "Hurry up and pack yourself up, Lu Cheng will be back in a while, I don't want him to suspect that I'm bullying you."

"Will you always be nice to her?" Bai Xiaofei ignored what Song Moran said just now, but asked with a serious face, staring straight at him, his motionless appearance looked a bit creepy .

"Of course," Song Moran responded without thinking, "He is my woman!"

Seeing him like this, Bai Xiaofei seemed to let go of his heart, closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, those sadness and grief seemed to disappear all at once, but there was still a bit of deep red in the corner of his eyes. The previous heaviness.

Then when you come back, the two of you have already returned to normal, sitting there quietly facing each other, and the whole space has an inexplicably desolate atmosphere.

But at this moment, Lu Cheng didn't find anything wrong, because all his thoughts are now tied to the box that he didn't find, and he doesn't have any extra energy to feel other things at all.

"I'm back," Song Moran asked with a slight smile.

Lu Cheng nodded with a heavy face, looked at him and couldn't help but want to dodge, biting her lips lightly, with a somewhat cautious look.

This is not right!Such a thought quickly crossed Song Moran's mind, and he immediately became nervous. He stared at her helplessly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Opposite him, Bai Xiaofei clenched and loosened his fingers on the table, as if restraint was written all over his body.

Sniffing a little aggrieved, Lu Cheng sat down beside him with a mournful face, and said in a low voice, "I didn't find that box."

Hearing this reason, Song Moran couldn't help being stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled around before he thought of what the box in Lu Cheng's mouth meant.

"It's okay." Somewhat dumbfounded, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Song Moran comforted him in a soft voice, "It's not such a precious thing."

But the more he was like this, the more Lu Cheng felt that he seemed to be unforgivable, the lower his head was getting bigger and bigger, and his voice gradually became inaudible.

"But you were holding him all the way," Lu Cheng emphasized in a small voice, fingers entangled and twirling continuously.

Seeing him like this, Song Moran couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache, and at the same time couldn't help but regret his excuse at the beginning.

"It's just an empty box," Song Moran said solemnly, looking at Lu Cheng with a very sincere expression.

"But..." Lu Cheng wanted to refute something, but Song Moran interrupted him with a chuckle as soon as he uttered a word.

"Good boy," Song Moran said in a drawn out voice, and at the same time stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, satisfaction flashed across his eyes.

"There are other people!" Lu Cheng broke free from his arms in embarrassment, and even lowered his voice to complain.

But Lu Cheng forgot one thing, that is, in such a quiet environment, all voices will be amplified countless times, and the voice that he thought was low and inaudible was clearly heard by Bai Xiaofei.

The wound on the heart at the beginning seemed to have scabbed over, and the thick layer of blood scab covered it with a layer of armor. Bai Xiaofei raised his hand to touch his chest in a daze, and sighed softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore. ..."

Not knowing what Bai Xiaofei was thinking, Lu Cheng looked at him with bright eyes, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Cheng's cheerful voice dispelled the fog that shrouded his eyes, and everything in front of him became much clearer, including Lu Cheng's eyes unconsciously looking at Song Moran, and the two of them holding hands all the time.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Without answering Lu Cheng's question, Bai Xiaofei raised one corner of his lips with difficulty, but he couldn't hide his ugly face.

"Oh," Lu Cheng nodded, and watched Bai Xiaofei blow away from his eyes like a gust of wind, followed by the creaking sound of the door being pushed open and closed.

"There's something wrong with him when he looks up," Lu Cheng reached out and tapped the table in front of him, looking thoughtful.

Something is wrong with Bai Xiaofei, of course Song Moran is very clear and knows the reason very clearly, but this is not something that Lucheng should know in his opinion!