Drama and singer [system]

Luo Shaoyun's face froze, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond to this person who would get nervous from time to time, and it seemed to be a little more serious recently.

In her impression, Song Chengwei has always been that timid little girl who always lowers her head and smiles quietly, making people want to protect her.

Unexpectedly, it has only been a long time, and people have completely changed, becoming a little...

can't read.

At the beginning, she really didn't realize that Song Chengwei was so talkative that he could add a lot of scenes by himself-except that it always made people feel that the thinking was too jumpy, but it was actually quite interesting after watching it for a long time.

So cute.

Fortunately, the nervous Song Chengwei blinked and returned to normal after a while.

Ever since she knew that she had a golden finger as an aid, her fearful state of mind from time to time gradually calmed down. When facing Luo Shaoyun, she was even more seldom presumptuous.

——Anyway, I have golden fingers, so who am I afraid of?

Perhaps this kind of person can always perfectly interpret the meaning of the word "fox fake tiger prestige", so Song Chengwei's appearance is not particularly surprising.

Luo Shaoyun sat down beside her.

"What kind of secret are you hiding..." She paused, then smiled again, "Actually, I don't care at all anymore."

Song Chengwei sat down obediently, waiting for her next words.

And Luo Shaoyun took a long breath, "Judging from your performance during this time, I'm afraid you know more about me than I imagined, for example—you know my real identity, you And I know what I need right now."

"I'm curious how you got the shark beads. If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you to tell me, but I think you should know. Even if I don't care about your identity being a mystery, the people around me Those companions..."

Luo Shaoyun shook her head, "They won't care."

Song Chengwei blinked, and had a vague guess in her heart.

She thought that the other party might be about to make a decision.

And she was right.

When she was unconscious, Luo Shaoyun, who took a short rest for a while, had indeed made a decision. Speaking of this decision at this time, it would inevitably feel a little unreasonable.

It was as if he had just finished using someone and immediately kicked him away.

"This matter is here for the time being. If you can, you'd better go back and don't continue to get involved with us too much."

Luo Shaoyun pursed her lips, her drooping eyelashes trembling slightly.

Her heart is actually extremely complicated.

If she hadn't insisted on taking him with her at the beginning, she wouldn't have let him be in danger when she encountered danger at the moment, but if she hadn't insisted on taking Song Chengwei to escape here, maybe they have all fallen into that place now. In the hands of the crowd.

She was also unwilling to let Song Chengwei leave.

When she was forced to live in this small place, she already felt very aggrieved. All her connections seemed to have been forcibly cut off in that sudden disaster, and only those tribesmen were left around her.

Song Chengwei has been following her all the time, and she knows this all too well.

——From when she hadn't made her debut until she was forced to disappear, even though the distance between them was very far, Song Chengwei was always there.

At the concert, she can always see Song Chengwei holding a SLR in the front row and mixing with the crowd.

Every love song is actually sung by her to someone in the crowd.

Sometimes when she thinks about it carefully, even she herself can't figure out when exactly she started to pay attention to this person.

Pay attention, pay attention, just unconsciously, notice that you have put the other party into a certain place in your heart.

Occasionally poking it, you will feel that your heart is full of sweet taste.

The author has something to say:

A lot of things have happened recently, sorry everyone qwq

I'm already cold in the dark room

I will never touch the love line again (crying)