When he woke up, the other half of the bed was empty, and Cheng Cheng rolled twice before he got to the half where Feng Shuai slept last night, lamenting this clichéd plot.

"Hey, if you want to be vulgar, it's better to be even more vulgar. I'll wake up first, and then pretend to be asleep with a sneaky kiss. That's called a routine, hey." Cheng Cheng huddled on the bed, and last night he only occupied four One-third of the bed was close to Feng Shuai, he was really afraid that he would do something worse than a beast, so he was so trembling and confused.

Cheng Cheng was a little discouraged. Last night, Feng Shuai fell asleep very quickly, calmly as if he was a strand of air floating in the room, and it made no difference whether he landed on the sofa or on the bed. Could it be that he was the only one who would feel sleepy because of the close contact? Nervous and excited?

no!Cheng Cheng sat up from the bed with a big ass, and his mouth was red with two slaps. How long has it been? The knife on Ren's head has not been opened yet, and this little setback he suffered in front of Feng Shuai I'm too embarrassed to take it out and weigh it.

Stir frying in a large pot depends on the speed, and slow cooking in a small pot depends on the heat. It can be cooked no matter what, it depends on which method is more suitable. This is just the beginning, and he has a lot of patience!

The WeChat message left by the "housekeeper" on his mobile phone is only a short line, "I'm busy today, take your time and go crazy, remember to bring your room card when you go out."

"Come on, how do you understand lovesickness!"

Feng Shuai was sitting in a comfortable swivel chair. The pink-blue wall did not relax his mind much. The doctor opposite was explaining the dosage and side effects of the medicine to him. For the medicine prescribed, any doctor who handles it must give an explanation according to the routine.

Feng Shuai listened to the adverse reaction symptoms that he could recite back and forth, and felt that there was a huge boulder sitting on the magma roasting in his heart, and the melted flaming molten rock hit his heart piecemeal, which was indescribably difficult. This was not the first time After a long time, symptoms of suffocation may also appear. It is difficult for him to use ordinary entertainment methods to explain himself or divert his attention. This kind of darkness emerging from the bottom of his heart is attacking his spirit at a double speed. , Let him be hard to guard against, unavoidable to avoid.

The more he didn't want Cheng Cheng to find out what was left in his heart, the more nervous and irritable he became. If half a year ago he could use a few hours to resolve the dark emotions that engulfed him, now he can only be shrouded in darkness all day long, sometimes Sometimes it will give him a headache, sometimes it will make him lose his appetite, and sometimes it will make him want to scream. Work is his only armor. No matter how horrible it is inside the armor, others will only see his tall and straight figure.

The vibration of the mobile phone made Feng Shuai open his eyes. The taxi driver had already turned down the volume of the radio very discerningly, but with the clutter outside the car window, Feng Shuai's forehead still swelled.

When the phone was turned on, it was still vibrating continuously, and nine new messages from "Stinky Boy", one word for each, jumped out one by one in a stupid way: "I, have, one, one, big, bold, yes, think ,Law,!"

Feng Shuai's eyes brightened slightly, Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng, even when I'm about to suffocate, you can make my heart always have a place where the wind can't blow the rain and the rain can't beat it, just like you little idiot Smiling guarded there, as my only place to survive.

After Cheng Cheng sent the message, he threw the phone on the sofa, picked up the script again, and read it very seriously with his lips pursed, with a firm gleam in his eyes.

Cheng Cheng was scratching his head because of Xiao Cong's new script of "Flowers, Fish, Tears" left by Qu Jin last night, and saw the dawn when he flipped through it.

The bold font on the home page introduces the character characteristics and identity background of the male lead. The stories revolve around the inspirational growth of the male lead. Love and troubled times are just passers-by in the male lead’s life, and they are the fertile soil for cultivating tenacious will. Using flashbacks, the first act deeply attracted Cheng Cheng.

The two elderly people who are late in their twilight years have gone through vicissitudes of life, as if they met each other in a lifetime, and looked at each other with tears. They are still the same people they were back then. The change of black silk and white hair seems to still stay in the "well" when they parted. The old man For the only young lady in my heart, I brought a hairpin, the body of the hairpin with fish patterns, the head of the hairpin with osmanthus flowers, and tears dripping into tassels...

Just a few lines in this scene touched Cheng Cheng's heart. The impermanence of the world, the helplessness and panic that if he missed it, he might meet again with gray hair made Cheng Cheng's whole body tense.

Cheng Cheng, who couldn't sit still, immediately packed his things and went out. There was no news on his phone, and Cheng Cheng didn't care. After all, he was just a little excited and wanted to harass Feng Shuai.

Turning to the other side of the corridor, just after passing the elevator, there was already an uncle in casual clothes but with sharp eyes guarding against the wall, um, I remember correctly, I just heard Qu Jin’s room number at random yesterday. The battle is right to go.

"Excuse me." Cheng Cheng walked up to the burly man without looking away, "I'm Feng Shuai's friend, I met Miss Qu Jin yesterday, I can help you find Miss Qu Jin and say Cheng Cheng, please excuse me."

The bodyguards of regular companies are by no means like personal thugs. Politeness is a compulsory course. After dialing the internal number, the uncle bodyguard brought Cheng Cheng to Qu Jin's door. The assistant girl smiled sweetly, "Hello, Mr. Cheng, please Enter."

"Thank you, little sister." The assistant's little sister smiled even sweeter.

"Cheng Cheng, I'm sorry I'm just talking about the speeches for the awards. Maybe I don't have much time. My memory is not good now. I have to work harder so as not to make a fool of myself. What's the matter?"

Qu Jin's evening gown outlines a charming body curve, a proper smile, and an outstanding temperament. Although Cheng Cheng doesn't want to, he has to admit that Qu Jin is an attractive woman.He doesn't know if Feng Shuai is the so-called pure gay, or whether he can be both male and female, but it is not uncommon among his cronies who only get tough on men but marry women. If Feng Shuai changes his mind about him and wants to If he chooses a decent and suitable partner, then Qu Jin will definitely be a very competitive opponent for him.

Yes, Cheng Cheng never thought of giving up, even if Feng Shuai changed his mind, he would still have to use all kinds of martial arts to win him back, but now, he needs a little help from Qu Jin.

"Miss Qu is always so polite. It's my cheek to take up some of your time. I want to ask you for a favor." Cheng Cheng smiled calmly and got straight to the point.

"Oh? Tell me what, I will help if I can." Although Qu Jin was puzzled in his heart, his appearance was perfectly natural.

"Please re-introduce me to Director Wang."

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