The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Knowing the habits of various plants, Tan Yang has added some materials to all the soil in the mansion for many years. After a few years, the poison has completely penetrated into the body and blood of every Liu family member.

Knowing that Tan Yang has given them many opportunities, as long as they care about it and ask a doctor to take a look at him when Tan Yang is sick, Tan Yang will give up this plan. Looking through Tan Yang's books, he could also find hints left behind, but they didn't. They even found faults and beat him to death every day when Tan Yang wanted to develop an antidote and voluntarily gave up the plan.

The demise of the Liu family can only be blamed on myself!Blame their cold-blooded insidiousness!

"Then what's in your medicine bottle—the antidote?" Miss Shan looked at him. Linglong's survival must be due to the antidote.

An Tan smiled sadly, "I finished what he hadn't done, and I made the antidote, but ah, there is only one antidote, and the money given to me by the Liu family can only afford one raw material for the antidote. I sprinkled it on the epiphyllum, and the epiphyllum will protect my Linglong in the woodshed."

"Even if the poison accumulates to a certain amount and will cause death, it is impossible for everyone to reach the lethal dose in the same night."

"Because I increased the dose." He looked cruel, "I calculated the time, arranged everything, rescued Linglong, and then set a fire."

"Qin Yang is also poisoned and has no antidote."

"Yeah, it's been decided a long time ago. I should know when the antidote is given. There can only be one living person."

Miss Shan was silent for a long time, and moved out the epiphyllum that the man entered in the dream.

She opened her eyes, and in her hand was a pot of epiphyllum, which was about to be released, and the buds were pure and white.

Linglong looked straight at the epiphyllum, which was scattered with dots of light, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark room. She took the flower pot and gently stroked the leaf petals. The bulging moon-white buds seemed to sense something. , slowly blooming.

The boy in the moon white gown appeared in front of his eyes.

He reached out and touched her head, smiling slightly, "Long time no see."

Hearing the long-lost gentle voice, her tears flowed down, she threw herself into his arms, touched the smooth black hair, tightly wrapped around his straight back, smelled the clean smell on his body, Feeling the comfortable warmth coming from his thin body, it seems that everything is the same as before like the moon white gown on his body.

She suddenly didn't want to ask anything, didn't want to know anything.

At this moment, she suddenly understood that this person was a hundred times, a thousand times more important than the truth she was looking for.

"Am I so stupid that I didn't realize that you were by my side all the time." She looked at him with red eyes filled with stars, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

"You've always been so stupid." He scratched her nose, his words loving and doting, "But it's because of your stupidity that we meet today. I've been looking forward to it for a long time." His slender knuckles wiped her face to tears.

"Yeah." She replied in a muffled voice, her head buried on his shoulder. "I'm looking forward to it too. I don't know your name yet?"

"An Tan, my name is An Tan."

The long hug seems to be frozen at this moment.

They cuddled together to watch the sunrise. First, the sky between the mountains and clouds became brightly colored, and the floating clouds were like thin gauze, emitting brilliant light.Then the dazzling yellow light spots slowly poked out the head, and the surrounding halo reflected in people's eyes and hearts became the source of warmth. Everything on the earth began to have color, reflected by the lake water, and became another undulating sunrise .

Ming Wei's brows and eyes moved, a little sad. "It seems like a tragedy."

Qi Shan looked at her with a smile, "Miss Shan didn't say that."

"Anything that has an idea is false." She suddenly threw out such a sentence, then hesitated slightly, stopped talking about it, and turned to discuss with Qi Shan, "Miss Shan, let's talk about the studio?"

"Okay." Qi Shan opened a bottle of beer and took two sips, "I've really thought about it, now that we have you and me, money shouldn't be a problem. Among my classmates, there are two suitable ones. Director and photographer, their friendship has expanded, and it is considered small and large.”

"I have a boy from the acting department that I like very much. It's just that he's still young and only a freshman. It's no problem to shoot short videos."

Qi Shan raised his eyebrows and became interested, "A boy you like?"

"Tsk, you really know how to focus." Probably because of drinking, Ming Wei relaxed a lot at the moment, and his speech has lost its shape. "It's just a friend. He is a little boy with a good temper. Everyone likes such friends."

"You put it that way, if I'm interested, I'll do it."

"As long as the two of you are willing, you can do whatever you want, but don't abuse your power and unspoken rules." She pretended to be serious, making it clear that she wanted to protect her.

Qi Shan drank a few more sips, and when he was slightly drunk, the latest two episodes of Dulin were also broadcast.

The two of them, one who wrote a book, and the other who was an actor, chatted for a while, and slowly fell asleep through the drunkenness.

Mingwei woke up from the cold.

She opened her eyes and looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Qi Shan was sleeping sprawled on the sofa, frowning as if unwell, Mingwei made a blanket for her, thought about it, and still sent a text message to Wuyan.

"Is it not over yet?"

That end is almost a second back.

"Wuyan is still working, it will be around one or two o'clock in the morning."

With this tone, she knew it was Xu Wen at a glance, but according to the arrangement, it shouldn't be late at this time, and interviews and other tasks are basically completed within a very regular time.

"Where."

"Extreme World Media, top floor."

Ming Wei understood that it was his exclusive place, and the job Xu Wen mentioned most likely referred to his job as a company manager, not his job as an artist.

After arguing with Brother Shixuan today, she was also worried that things would get to Wu Yan, so she simply left a note for Qi Shan, put on her clothes, and went out in the middle of the night.

The temperature in the imperial capital is still low at night.

The cool wind came in from the collar of the sleeves, Mingwei wrapped the coat tighter, and hail a car casually.

The lights of Jishi Media's entire building were turned off early, and it looked dark. Fortunately, it was all coded locks. She entered the code to enter the lobby on the first floor, and then went up to the top floor.

Xu Wen sat on the sofa outside and dozed off.

Ming Wei wore simple canvas shoes, and the soft and heavy footsteps still woke him up.

Xu Wen rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled, until Ming Wei came to his side and asked softly, "Did the company suddenly have something to do today? Why did he see it so late today?"

Xu Wen obviously didn't want to talk about it.