Shining Stars: First Producer

"He probably likes me?" Lu Cheng thought in his heart with some uncertainty.

Lu Cheng is still brooding over the quarrel between the two. Because of this, he can't believe Song Moran's previous confession, and he doesn't know if the other party has changed his mind because of the passage of time.

I don't know if it's because of thinking too much about the past, Lu Cheng's head hurts a little bit, she gritted her teeth and tried to calm herself down.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop the memories of the past in his heart.

"Knock down."

Lu Cheng's face was pale, his lips were bitten with white marks, his hands hugged his head tightly, curled up on the bed, and he didn't hear the knock on the door at all.

He didn't hear any movement from inside for a long time, a trace of doubt quickly flashed across Song Moran's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and pushed the door open and entered.

"Are you still angry?" Song Moran asked in a low voice with some doubts, and his eyes slowly fell on the small drum on the bed.

The little bulge twitched slightly, and soon became quiet.

Something is wrong!Song Moran's heart skipped a beat, and he walked over quickly without thinking, but what he saw was Lu Cheng who had fallen into a semi-conscious state.

"Uncle Zhao," Song Moran called out coldly, "arrange for the family doctor to come over."

Seeing Lu Cheng's miserable appearance at this time, Uncle Zhao's eyes quickly flashed a touch of entanglement, he turned around and walked out hesitantly.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Moran slowly hugged Lu Cheng, his fingers trembled slightly, and his heart was even more fluttering.

"Are you kidding me? Is it because my previous behavior made you angry?"

"If you don't like it, I will pay attention to it in the future!"

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But no matter what Song Moran said, Lu Cheng didn't have any other reaction, only the occasional twitching at that time proved that he was still alive.

"Where are people? Why don't you come over?" Song Moran was terrified, only feeling that a long time had passed, and shouted, his face grim.

Startled by his sudden outburst, Uncle Zhao jumped unconsciously, walked out quickly, and explained softly, "They will be here soon, don't worry."

Song Moran closed his eyes deeply, as if this would allow him to ignore the tragic situation of Lu Cheng in front of him, but the increasingly slippery touch of that hand intensified the panic in his heart.

Bai Xiaofei's heart contracted violently, he unconsciously clutched his chest, his face pale.

"Lu Cheng?" Some bad premonitions quickly crossed Bai Xiaofei's mind, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and murmured.

After a period of turmoil, Lu Cheng finally calmed down, but her closed eyes still had no intention of opening.

"What's going on?" Song Moran asked in a low voice.

The family doctor wiped his fingers carefully, and explained disapprovingly, "It's nothing, I've been thinking too much, just wake up."

"Thinking too much?" Song Moran couldn't help frowning, repeating these words subconsciously, all kinds of thoughts flashed across his mind.

When Song Moran came back to his senses, he saw the back of the doctor walking out with the box, his face darkened, and he shouted without thinking, "You stay here."

A trace of bewilderment flashed across the doctor's eyes, but he didn't have the courage to ask clearly, so he shook his head helplessly and turned to look at the person standing beside him.

"I'll arrange a room for you," Uncle Zhao said with a light smile.

Ignoring the communication between the two, Song Moran just looked at the thinner figure without blinking, feeling depressed.

He originally thought that Lu Cheng's wound had healed, and he didn't want her to get too involved with Bai Xiaofei, so he rushed to complete the discharge procedures for her.

Before today, Song Moran was very proud of what he did, but today, Lu Cheng's performance hit him hard in the face, making him unable to calm down until now.

"It's my fault," Song Moran smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice.

When Lu Cheng finally woke up from those innumerable dreams, the sky outside had slowly darkened, and the dim sunlight fell on the ground, very colorful.

Looking at Song Moran who was very excited because of his sobriety, Lu Cheng's eyes quickly flashed a trace of bewilderment, and he blinked subconsciously, as if to confirm whether the person in front of him was real or not.

"Why are you here?" Lu Cheng asked softly, her voice was very hoarse, not clear at all.

Song Moran looked at her in disbelief, until Lu Cheng's voice fell in his ears before slowly recovering.

"Are you awake? How do you feel now? Is there any other discomfort?" Song Moran asked repeatedly, and before Lu Cheng could react, he turned and walked out, "I'll ask the doctor to help you." Take a good physical examination and make sure that everything is fine."

Looking at the back of him leaving quickly, Lu Cheng's eyes quickly flashed a trace of dumbfounding.

Does Song Moran have such a side?Lu Cheng thought about a question in his heart, but he couldn't get any answer for a long time.

Looking at Lu Cheng's dark eyes, the doctor's heart suddenly softened, and he comforted softly, "Don't worry."

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Lu Cheng said with a little gratitude as she quickly connected all these things together during Song Moran's departure, and also knew about her physical problems.

Song Moran didn't say anything, but quietly held Lu Cheng's finger next to him, and the heat in his generous hand passed on continuously.

Lu Cheng's heart was warm, and he couldn't help showing her a smile.

Looking at the two clasped palms, the doctor raised his eyebrows calmly, and said softly, "It's not a big problem, remember to think less, there's no need to recall so much about the previous things."

Unexpectedly, the other party could guess what he had done, Lu Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at him in surprise.

The doctor quickly hooked the corners of his lips, and quickly lowered them again, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two with a blank face, Song Moran snorted coldly, and ordered with a blank face, "You can leave now."

"Didn't you tell me to stay here?" The doctor paused for a moment while packing his things, and stared at Song Moran dumbfounded, his eyes full of accusations.

Song Moran's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel anything, he said casually, "I don't need you anymore."