The apex of the actress

The two pretended to be calm and threw the popcorn into their mouths at the same moment. Song Zijin lowered his head, but couldn't stop glancing at the big screen.

"Why are you still kissing?"

Then she glanced at Shen Xiwen again, someone was staring at the big screen with a calm expression, not shy at all.

She suddenly realized that Shen Xiwen is also an actor, and she wondered if she would be so affectionate with others when filming. Although she had seen Shen Xiwen's movie, there was no kiss scene in it, but she had also heard that there were some scenes even after filming. It may be cut and will not be broadcast to the outside world.

As soon as this thought came up, Song Zijin's mood for watching movies disappeared in an instant, and the chocolate milk tea he drank in his mouth also lost its original sweetness and became sour and astringent.

She patted Shen Xiwen gently.

Shen Xiwen looked at her with a guilty face.

Could it be that he was discovered by sneak peeking just now?But she clearly shifted her gaze to the movie screen before Song Zijin looked over...

Since the kissing scene, the movie has become not so good. The two have their own concerns, and neither of them paid much attention to the movie, and they don't know what they are acting in.

After the movie ended, Song Zijin and Shen Xiwen came out of the theater.

Song Zijin looked at the couple holding hands in front of him and asked angrily, "Shen Xiwen, as actors, you have taken advantage of others, haven't you?"

"That's called dedicating yourself to art." After Shen Xiwen finished speaking, she was about to hold Song Zijin's hand, but Song Zijin avoided him, and when she added a sentence later, "Although I have never dedicated it before", some people flinched. The hand that went to the side was put back to the side.

Shen Xiwen always felt that the little girl was jealous, but she couldn't believe it, she was always afraid that she was thinking too much.

When you like someone, you will not only be cautious, but even the person will be humble to the bone.

She plucked up her courage and went to hold Song Zijin's hand again. Song Zijin didn't hide this time, and was looking around the shopping mall. She didn't seem to notice her actions at all, and Shen Xiwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zijin also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, "Oh, I'm finally hooked again!"

The two walked around the vegetable area and picked out some ingredients for hot pot. Shen Xiwen wanted to go out to eat, but Song Zijin insisted that Shen Xiwen cook it himself.

This is what she thinks, since she has already felt the atmosphere of dating unilaterally, of course she should do more or less things between couples, although she has never been in a relationship before, so she doesn't know what to do, but in the TV series Is that how they all acted?

One is cooking, the other is laying hands, what a warm picture.

It feels like a family.

Because of this, I don't know if it was too warm, but when the two returned to Shen Xiwen's house and Song Zijin was helping to wash the vegetables in the kitchen, her mind suddenly became hot and she asked a question that she had always wanted to ask but was afraid to ask.

"Shen Xiwen, what type of girl do you like?" Because she was too nervous, she squeezed the vegetables with her hands in the water, crushing the lettuce, but Song Zijin didn't notice it.

When Shen Xiwen heard this question, he almost missed cutting the vegetables. He froze for a moment, swallowed a few times nervously, and then replied with a reddish ear tip: "I like it..."

Should she express her heart to her at this time?But Zijin has a prejudice against her in his heart now, what if he directly explains it and scares people away?

So she first replied in a serious tone: "I like you like this."

Shen Xiwen turned around and put her hands on the edge of the cabinet. If Song Zijin didn't react well, she would immediately add that she was joking.

Song Zijin's heart was beating like a drum, and he felt like he was going to be out of breath.

She also turned around and asked with a straight face, "Can you say it again?"

Because she was really nervous, she deliberately suppressed that joy, her face looked extremely serious.

Shen Xiwen thought she was angry, and smiled absentmindedly: "Just to tease you, are you serious?"

Song Zijin turned around and continued to wash the vegetables: "Whoever takes it seriously just thinks your jokes are disgusting." She suddenly seemed to be displeased with everything. When the faucet was turned off and the apron was removed, she gritted her teeth and rushed in from the kitchen. After leaving his room, the door shut with a bang.

The last thing Shen Xiwen heard her say was "I won't wash this dish anymore".

She knew that Song Zijin was not angry because of washing the vegetables, but that "like" made her angry.

Shen Xiwen lowered her eyes and continued to prepare hot pot ingredients.

Song Zijin took out her own small notebook and wrote a diary again. Others' diaries are written one a day, but she wrote three just yesterday. The content is short and can be written in a few sentences, but each one is about Shen Xiwen.

The conclusion of each article must also be a "scumbag"!

Still today.

A short sentence in the notebook, "Shen Xiwen said she liked me, but she said she was joking, scumbag!"

Song Zijin put the notebook away, buried his head in the quilt, became more and more angry as he thought about it, then lifted the quilt again, and rushed into the kitchen angrily.

"Shen Xiwen, I don't want to eat mandarin duck pot, I want to eat spicy food!"

She knew that Shen Xiwen never ate spicy food, so she just deliberately made fun of her!

"Mmm! Then it's all spicy." Shen Xiwen responded to her, she said that today she will rely on this ancestor.

Song Zijin leaned against the door, bit his lip, wanted to say something, and swallowed it again.

Sometimes she really hoped that Shen Xiwen wouldn't follow her in everything. He obviously didn't like her, but he could always do something to sweeten her heart.

It would be great if Shen Xiwen could swear "Get out" in her face, she would definitely give up immediately, and would no longer have expectations of her.

Song Zijin suddenly remembered the time when she was 15 years old. At that time, she just barely understood what liking was. Shen Xiwen came to look for her. It happened to be Shen Xiwen's birthday that day.

She asked her, "Zijin, what kind of person do you like?"

Song Zijin looked at her. The sun was so strong that day that she couldn't open her eyes. Shen Xiwen's body seemed to be covered with a layer of light, so she replied: "I like people with light."

"I like my sister..."

At that time, she really wanted to finish the following words together, but when she thought of the word "sister", she was not sure which kind of favorite she was.

So Song Zijin has been waiting, wanting to wait until he understands what true liking is, before going to confess to Shen Xiwen.

But later she died and lost Shen Xiwen.

Song Zijin stood at one end of the door frame and kicked to the other end. She heard that people like to recall the past when they get old. She doesn't know if she is really old, but she really misses the past now.

Until Shen Xiwen brought her back to God, "Zijin, it's time to eat."

Song Zijin helped to take out the dishes, looking at the pot of spicy soup on the table, he was instantly upset again.

Shen Xiwen sat beside her, looking like he wanted to try to have a few bites with her.

Song Zijin snatched her bowl away: "Don't eat it."

Shen Xiwen has never eaten anything with a strong taste, so don't make a mistake when she eats it, she will feel guilty.

Shen Xiwen didn't respond, just looked at Song Zijin.

She knew that Song Zijin had always been a child, and when she thought of it, it was always a surprise. Therefore, no matter what the child did, she would not be surprised.

Song Zijin held her bowl in both hands, without looking at her: "I suddenly want something light..."

Shen Xiwen got up and went into the kitchen again.

It was getting late, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

And in a coffee shop on the corner, a customer has been sitting there since noon.

She likes the atmosphere of listening to light music, drinking coffee in a place by the window, and watching the people coming and going outside. Even if she sits for a whole day, she won't feel too tired.

Another woman came into the coffee shop with a hurried look on her face. When she saw her, she finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Zhang Xia just finished her last sip of coffee, and when she saw someone coming, she smiled slightly: "Are you here to pick me up?"

Originally, he wanted to blame her, but when he saw her like this, Yu Qiu's heart softened, and he lost all anger.

"go home!"

Zhang Xia obediently followed her, and the two of them got into the car, and Yu Qiu spoke again: "I won't follow you anymore, and I won't follow you for those meaningless things, besides, you originally It's also not suitable for hypocrisy and arrogance, your original appearance is very good."

Zhang Xia mocked and painted a layer of bright red on her lips, and said in a mocking tone: "The original appearance? You mean my autistic personality?"

Yu Qiu retorted: "It's just quiet."

"Quiet? If I don't deal with it? If I don't want to please the upper class? I don't even have the resources. You let me be myself. If I really am myself, then I may just be a playboy now, and it is impossible for me to be qualified. You stay with me."

Yu Qiu immediately stopped talking, everyone in the entertainment circle knew how cruel it was.

"Yu Qiu, I have a very annoying person, you won't stop me?" Zhang Xia closed the mirror with a smile, leaned over, and kissed her face, "Even if this matter is wrong Yes, but I still want to do it!"

Yu Qiu's eyes dodged: "Don't be like this, I will help if I can, but I don't want to see you go wrong. I don't mind what others do. Is it really that good to feel like you are falling into the abyss?"

Both of them fell silent for an instant.

On the other side, Shen Xiwen and Song Zijin, who had finished eating the hot pot, were also silent. After washing up, they went back to their respective rooms. There was no rain tonight, and there was no excuse to sleep together.