Xiao Lu discovered that Xu Qiang hadn't come to harass her for a long time since she threatened that day that she would "stalk her".

Not to mention eating, drinking and watching movies, Xu Qiang even rarely appeared in the small villa.

She leaves early and returns late, at most she greets Xiao Lu in a hurry at the entrance.

Several times Xiao Lu held the milk cup and saw her walking by like a gust of wind, and was stunned for a few seconds before Xu Qiang had disappeared.

Even Xiao Lu's chaotic work and rest time became much more normal because of this.

Ever since Xiao Lu knew that Xu Qiang was going out on time at 07:30 in the morning, she couldn't help but walk around the entrance with a milk cup at that time.

If one day I didn't hear Xu Qiang's light "good morning", Xiao Lu would face the computer all day, but couldn't write anything.

After discovering that her emotions were affected by Xu Qiang, Xiao Lu felt terrible.

But there was nothing she could do.

One morning she asked Xu Qiang before she could speak:

"What are you busy with recently?"

Xiao Lu's tone was cold, pretending to be casual.

"Huh? I'm filming."

As expected, Xu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a charming smile.

"Why, are you lonely in the empty room?"

Xiao Lu answered her with a back, and heard Xu Qiang slam the door shut.

She turned away, somehow sad.

Xu Qiang is indeed busy with filming. Her small production crew has only ten people in total, and she wished that one person could be used as three people.

Wen Li was really puzzled by Xu Qiang's sudden workaholic state.

"What's the matter with you recently?"

Halfway through the filming process, she finally couldn't hold back and asked Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang was picking the salad carefully, throwing away all the vegetables she didn't eat.

"It's nothing, I'm not allowed to be self-motivated?"

"That's not your style, let's be honest."

Wen Li bumped her elbow with a gossiping expression.

"The kid showed your face?"

"She's sweet."

Xu Qiang looked proud and snatched the small tomato from Wen Li's bowl.

"Ok?"

Wen Li's eyes widened immediately.

"nailed it?"

"Don't say that..."

It was rare for Xu Qiang to refute Wen Li's playful statement.

"Just to understand."

Wen Li's expression became indescribable.

"What magic does she have?"

She grabbed Xu Qiang's shoulders and whispered in her ear.

"Did the trouble move your heart?"

"I'm not an iceberg," Xu Qiang pushed her away, "Xiao Lu is very special."

Wen Li was silent for a while, Xu Qiang bluntly refused her approach, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"So... that's why you're a workaholic?"

"more or less."

Xu Qiang's words were concise and to the point.

"There's something about her that I envy."

Wen Li was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Do you remember when we were in Italy? I bought a painting."

Xu Qiang pushed the salad box aside and began to touch up her makeup.

"I like that painting, which is very similar to liking Xiao Lu."

Wen Li frowned and thought for a while, and finally remembered such a thing in a daze.

It was a study tour, they passed through Italy, and there happened to be an art exhibition from young Asian artists.

Xu Qiang fell in love with one of the unknown works at first sight and bought it at a high price.

Wen Li still remembered that Xu Qiang touched the frame of the painting and described how she felt about the painting:

——Starry sky, ocean, love and the whole world.

It was too hard for her to imagine Xu Qiang using these words to describe a person, and the expression on her face was distorted for a moment.

"Xu Qiang, I think you recently..."

Wen Li took a deep breath, pouted his neck and said:

"Crazy."

"is it?"

Xu Qiang fixed up her makeup, looked at her sideways, and smiled sweetly.

"I think you're right."

Wen Li looked at her dazzling smile, his heart suddenly became angry, he stood up and walked away without looking back.

Xu Qiang shook her head, and slowly put away her cosmetics.

Crazy.She felt that Wen Li was right.

She thought about everything about Xiao Lu all the time.The true and false story, the soft side face under the dim light, the slightly upturned eyelashes when lowering the head, the fierce kiss and... the fiery body.

Xu Qiang felt that she must have been poisoned.

She resigned herself to the set, stood in the camera, and started a new round of work.

Colorful paint was splashed on Xu Qiang, and she smiled at the camera under the strong light.

Wen Li sat behind the camera with a sullen face, capturing every subtle change.

The shooting didn't end until late at night.

"I don't think we have to rush the material so much."

After the crew disbanded, Wen Li stopped Xu Qiang.

"Are we in a hurry?"

Xu Qiang pointed at herself, then at her, with an expression of disbelief.

"I'm in good shape, you're in good shape, and the crew is also in good shape, why don't you shoot soon?"

Wen Li couldn't answer for a while, she caught a glimpse of a colorful magazine on the co-pilot, and asked casually:

"what is this?"

"Magazine," Xu Qiang said impatiently, still staring into her eyes, "Xiao Lu took the picture."

"She's a model?"

Wen Li picked up the magazine and simply sat in the co-pilot.

"No."

Xu Qiang turned off the engine and looked at her with folded arms.

"You didn't drive today?"

This is driving someone away, Wen Li frowned and looked sideways at her.

"Can't you send me?"

"Wen Li, you're a bit weird today," Xu Qiang turned on the music to ease the restless atmosphere, "I don't want to see you off."

"because of her?"

"We are friends," Xu Qiang said, holding Wen Li's hand, "Don't cross the line."

Wen Li looked at her unbelievably beautiful face, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Don't be late tomorrow."

Xu Qiang nodded and drove away.

While waiting for the traffic lights on the way, Xu Qiang glanced at the co-pilot's magazine, feeling itchy in her heart.

When she came to the set in the morning, she passed by the bookstore, and she bought a magazine by the way.

Unexpectedly, she was busy with work one day, and apart from taking pictures and posting on Weibo, she never got any magazines at all.

I can only watch it at home.Xu Qiang sighed and drove the car very fast.

It was past twelve o'clock, Xu Qiang kicked off her high-heeled shoes in the hallway, and wanted to pour a glass of milk first.

Before she reached the kitchen, someone was already one step ahead of her, waiting with a milk glass.

Xiao Lu was sitting at the small bar, shaking her legs and looking at her.

Seeing Xu Qiang's tired face, she hesitated and asked:

"Tired?"

"Ah."

Xu Qiang sat down beside her and pointed to her milk glass.

"Can I drink it?"

Xiao Lu nodded silently, and pushed her milk to her.

Holding the cup, Xu Qiang drank most of it in one go.

She looks really tired...

Xiao Lu felt her heart was pricked lightly, it was astringent and numb.

"what happened?"

Xu Qiang put down the milk glass, raised her eyebrows and asked her.

"What's the matter with me?"

"I didn't wait for you."

Xiao Lu retorted subconsciously.

"Didn't wait for me? Huh?"

Xu Qiang pointed to the clock and asked with a half-smile:

"Usually at this point, you're still sleeping."

Xiao Lu blushed.

How does she know everything!

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