Shining Stars: First Producer

Time seemed to have come to a standstill from this moment, and the two looked at each other without any other reaction.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Xiaofei moved his frozen fingers, reached out and touched the top of his head that had just been hit, looked at Lu Cheng in disbelief, and asked, "What are you doing now?" Do you hate me so much?"

Lu Cheng also seemed to have not realized what he had just done until now, and looked at Bai Xiaofei in bewilderment, wagging his fingers in front of his chest, wanting to explain something.

"I... I didn't mean that," Lu Cheng said with a trembling voice, but there was only one sentence after repeated, "I, I really didn't mean it!"

Bai Xiaofei turned his head in disappointment, not looking at his frightened eyes, and rubbed the top of his head with his fingers again and again, accompanied by the involuntary sound of breathing in because of the pain.

"Are you okay?" Faced with such a situation, even the anger that Lu Cheng had in his heart at the beginning was all wiped out at once, he stood up staggeringly and walked to Bai Xiaofei's side, asking in a low voice.

But he didn't get any response from Bai Xiaofei at all.

This kind of indifference and tranquility made Lu Cheng even more uncomfortable. He licked his lips awkwardly, and inadvertently turned his gaze to the small wooden ornaments that fell on the floor.

That was the thing he just caught and threw at Bai Xiaofei!
Sensing the stiffness of Lu Cheng's body, Bai Xiaofei followed his gaze and saw the thing rolling down on the ground, he couldn't help but sneer.

"What? Do you want to pick it up and smash it again?" Bai Xiaofei asked in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Cheng's reaction at all, he got up and walked over, picked up the things, and then slowly walked back to the original position.

"Here," Bai Xiaofei said expressionlessly, holding his fingers flat in front of Lu Cheng, "what you want."

Lu Cheng closed her eyes deeply, not knowing how things developed to such a point all of a sudden.

"I really didn't mean that," she explained a little palely, tilting her head to avoid the ornament that seemed to hit her eyes straight, but even so, there was still a remnant of its phantom in her sight.

Bai Xiaofei's movements didn't change at all, his whole body seemed to be turned into a sculpture, just to put that thing in front of Lu Cheng!
Taking a deep breath, Lu Cheng barely suppressed the irritability in her heart, and asked with some embarrassment, "How can you forgive me?"

Bai Xiaofei's fingers behind his back moved imperceptibly, and there was a bright light in Lu Cheng's vision, but it disappeared quickly.

"I should be the one asking you this question," Bai Xiaofei said in a hoarse voice, "How can you forgive me?"

"I really want to be friends with you for the rest of my life." Bai Xiaofei's last voice was inaudible, and the hot air with the faint voice disappeared into the air the moment he exited.

Lu Cheng didn't hear his last sentence clearly, but she didn't have the urge to repeat the question at all.

Bai Xiaofei's sudden words made Lu Cheng immediately think of his original purpose and the things that should be discussed, and those small episodes that happened in the middle quickly disappeared before his eyes, like soap bubbles under the sun.

"Your words reminded me," Lu Cheng sat down slowly, and said in a low voice, "May I know why you have such strong malice towards Song Moran? After all, you two have no grievances or enmity. The only communication there is is passing through me."

"It's because..." Bai Xiaofei's expression was tangled, and he looked at Lu Cheng with more complicated eyes, but he couldn't express the real reason in front of him.

It's because of you, Bai Xiaofei thought in his heart.

He blinked, smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to back away, "Forget it, I don't want to answer this question."

Lu Cheng looked at him with burning eyes, waiting for his next words, but what he got was a joke.

"Ha," Lu Cheng sneered a little bit uncontrollably, looking at Bai Xiaofei with inexplicably ferocious eyes, "I still remember you said at the beginning that everything will be endless, but now I'm That's my answer, don't you think it's ironic?"

Bai Xiaofei's complexion was pale, and he reached out to pull Lu Chengzhi's finger in front of him, but the opponent easily dodged it.

"Let's go," Lu Cheng lowered his head slowly, and said expressionlessly, "I don't want to see you again in the future."

Bai Xiaofei looked at her in panic, his lips trembled for a long time before he finally uttered a few words, but he couldn't connect them at all.

"I, you, don't..."

Lu Cheng now seems to be the hard-hearted person most often said by others, listening to the pleading voice next to him, he has no other reaction at all.

"Don't take the initiative to go out, do you want to wait for me to call in the group of people who pulled you in?" Lu Cheng chuckled and asked.

Bai Xiaofei shook his head with difficulty, he didn't understand why things had developed to such a point, obviously everything he did was just to be with him forever.

"I don't," Bai Xiaofei said hoarsely, like a caged animal struggling for the last time, "Is Song Moran so important in your heart? So important that you don't hesitate to lose the only friend around you?"

"Let's go!" Lu Cheng's mood, which had barely calmed down, started clamoring crazily because of his words. He stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and shouted hysterically, "I don't want to hear it! You go!"

It was just an excuse for Song Moran to say that going out and calling people was nothing more than an excuse. Although Lu Cheng kept saying that the truth was not important, he could clearly see the struggle hidden in his heart.

Song Moran leaned on the door with his legs crossed, his long legs wrapped in suit trousers had a bit of abstinence, and people couldn't help but look at them, but Song Moran didn't have such a perception at all.

He found a more comfortable position, closed his eyes slightly, and involuntarily recalled the little things since he and Lu Cheng met in his mind, the quarrels he had had and the closeness of his heart now, which made his icy breath linger. Little by little it became warmer.

"Fortunately, I didn't miss it," Song Moran chuckled, and sighed in a low voice, but when his voice changed, he became domineering again, "But it doesn't matter if you miss it, you will always be mine! "