Shining Stars: First Producer

"I didn't bring it with me," he slowly folded the thing in his hand in half, spread his hands helplessly, and explained meaningfully, "At first I thought I didn't need that thing."

As for why it is not necessary...the meaning contained in it is much deeper, but none of them are labels that Su Xiaoyue wants others to put on her.

His face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to purple, his expression was very strange, and he waited for a while before suppressing his voice and shouting, "I mean, give me what you just had in your hand, no need for a list!"

"So that's what it means?" The man turned around suddenly, and looked at Su Xiaoyue with apologetic eyes, "Sorry, I misunderstood."

"It's okay," under everyone's gaze, Su Xiaoyue could only break her teeth and swallow, gritted her teeth and responded.

By the time everything was settled, the sun had already set to the west, and feeling the cool night wind began to rage, Su Xiaoyue couldn't help clenching her teeth.

Although today's compensation is not enough to make him lose everything, it can still make him feel pained for a long time.

And the person Su Xiaoyue wanted to find fault with at the beginning had already forgotten him as a person, and the two of them interlocked their fingers, strolling slowly in the corners and alleys, their backs looked incomparably harmonious.　
"Actually, I've been here before, but I was the only one at that time." Lu Cheng kept scanning the familiar and unfamiliar street scenes beside him, and said slowly, "The things placed here There is a certain difference from now.”

Song Moran listened with great interest, and obediently let Lu Cheng pull him around, as if he didn't remember his previous evaluation of this behavior at all, "boring!"

Lu Cheng walked around aimlessly, and occasionally shared with Song Moran what he still remembered, looking very comfortable.

"There used to be a small restaurant here, but it's gone now," Lu Cheng shook Song Moran's finger, looked at the flower shop on the corner and said with emotion.

Song Moran raised his eyebrows, followed her gaze, and his gaze was first attracted by the warm red next to the window.

"Then go in and take a look," Song Moran suggested softly, and before Liuzhou could react, he dragged her inside.

"Welcome," the sweet voice fell on Lu Cheng's ear, making him react immediately.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Cheng reached out and tugged at Song Moran's fingers, and asked a little awkwardly.

"Revisit the old place with you," Song Moran frowned and thought for a while, then said with a smile.

"What kind of revisit is this?" Lu Cheng couldn't help laughing, patted his arm lightly, and repeated in a funny way, "This was a restaurant before, and now it's a flower shop. There is a little distance between the two. No contact at all."

Song Moran didn't seem to have heard what Lucheng said at all, and walked straight to the place where Lucheng Wang first attracted his attention.

"Huh?" Lu Cheng originally felt that people are right and things are wrong, but she didn't say anything, and she was attracted by Song Moran's behavior that seemed to have a clear goal.

"Here you are," Song Moran finally stopped at the destination, and said solemnly, putting the bouquet of fiery red into Lu Cheng's hand.

Lu Cheng's eyes kept going back and forth between Song Moran and the things in his arms, and it took a while to react, and he opened his mouth involuntarily, and asked in disbelief, "Is this for me?" ?”

Song Moran coughed lightly, and nodded with a serious face, but the tips of his ears kept turning red, which looked quite cute in contrast.

Lu Cheng's fingers moved lightly, and before Song Moran could react, he stuffed himself and the flowers in his arms into his arms.

Song Moran paused for a moment, a deep smile couldn't help but spread from the corners of his eyes and brows, and his hand lightly fell on his shoulder.

May I ask which girl doesn't have such a scene in her princess dream?A handsome and unrestrained prince stood in front of him holding a bouquet of flowers, looking at him with doting eyes, as if even the air around him smelled sweet.

The clerk standing next to him had to stretch out his hand and squeeze his arm tightly, trying to suppress his screams with the constant pain.

"Ahhh!" She kept screaming in her heart, looking at Lu Cheng with envious eyes.

"The relationship between the two of you is really good," the clerk couldn't help but sighed as he watched the two of them slowly separate, his eyes still had the aftertaste of his excitement just now.

Lu Cheng seemed to realize that there was still someone standing next to her, her eyes widened a lot, and then a light layer of pink quickly spread on her cheeks.

"Well," he suppressed his shyness and nodded lightly. After speaking, he unconsciously retreated into Song Moran's arms, and Song Moran naturally embraced her.

"Our relationship has always been very good," Song Moran said solemnly.

His sudden utterance startled the clerk, because of Song Moran's temperament, the clerk never thought of talking to him at first.

"I wish your relationship will always be so good," she quietly patted her frightened heart, and sincerely blessed her.

"Thank you," Song Moran gladly accepted such a blessing, his good mood was revealed from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Why did you think of giving me flowers?" Lu Cheng was still a little frightened when she walked out of the flower shop. She lowered her head and gently sniffed the strong fragrance of roses, and asked.

"I think it suits you very well," Song Moran quickly changed places with him, looked at the passing vehicles with sharp eyes, and replied indifferently.

Even though she knew that she might not get any serious answer, Lu Cheng still laughed angrily at his answer.

"Perfunctory," Lu Cheng said in a drawn-out voice, looking at Song Moran from time to time, full of cunning.

Regarding his evaluation, Song Moran had nothing but helplessness, he shook his head slightly, and said nothing.

The two walked quietly like this, the gradually setting sun pulled out a long shadow behind them, and it continued to grow as they walked.

"But I like it very much." After an unknown amount of time, Lu Cheng said abruptly, "Thank you."

His seriousness made Song Moran feel a little uncomfortable, and his originally sharp eyes became a little erratic.