lonely city, lonely love

Mu Jingchen was suffocating, stepped back a few steps, smiled, and left.

The room suddenly became empty.Gu Anfeng hugged his legs tightly, trying not to tremble, but the night and the noise outside seemed to be mocking his innocence.

Close your eyes and can't sleep.

The door was pushed open, and he could clearly feel the man coming in, his footsteps were light, as if he was afraid of disturbing him, and finally got closer to him bit by bit, the bed behind him collapsed in a large area, and the man's familiar smell So close.

My whole body stiffened, I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"An Feng." The voice was very soft, and it rang in his ears, as if he was afraid of something, and finally approached little by little, and slowly put his big hands on his shoulders.

"Did you take a bath?" I had to open my eyes, with my back to him, there was a large darkness outside the window, and the surroundings were quiet, and even a needle could be clearly heard back and forth on the floor when it fell.This kind of quietness is what Gu Anfeng hates the most.

Sheng Xilan got up, turned on the light, looked at Gu Anfeng, and finally sighed, "I just came back. An Feng, I didn't know there would be a reporter coming..."

"Go take a bath." Unwilling to listen to these things, Gu Anfeng closed his eyes and pretended that he had just been woken up, a voice in his heart kept saying.

Tell me tomorrow, Xilan, I'm tired...

Tell me tomorrow, Xilan, I'm tired...

Tell me tomorrow, Xilan, I'm tired...

"An Feng, I really didn't know that the reporter would come. Dad didn't tell me..." The explanation continued, and the words were extremely hot, burning my heart.

"Stop talking!" Unbearable, Gu Anfeng interrupted him. Gu Anfeng opened his eyes and stood up, leaning against the head of the bed. Hand sewn.

Laughing, his eyes were crooked, Gu Anfeng looked at him like this, his smile gradually deepened, the meaning of ridicule was obvious, Sheng Xilan looked a little flustered, "An Feng..."

"What did I say? What do you want me to say?" Gu Anfeng said, his voice was hoarse and inexplicably cold, he restrained his gaze, turned around, and looked at his hands, which were even paler against the quilt, a little Hold it a little bit, and slowly apply force, "Let me ask you, why do we have to travel here? Why do we let this man named Chengran intervene in us?"

Sheng Xilan grabbed Gu Anfeng fiercely, pressed him in his arms, and remained motionless, his voice was extremely hoarse, with a sense of helplessness, "Anfeng, you know why."

"I don't like it..." The voice was muffled, but Gu Anfeng didn't move, letting the man hug him.

"It's just playing on the spot. I didn't know that the press conference would come today. I've already told my dad that I've been included in this matter." Sheng Xilan replied as softly as possible.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and Cheng Ran's voice sounded, "Xilan, are you asleep?"

"No." Sheng Xilan replied, but still stayed on the bed. She didn't move, her eyes suddenly became cold, "What's the matter?"

"The reporter is here and wants to interview us." The voice was low, showing impatience, but there was no way to refuse.

Pushing Sheng Xilan away violently, Gu Anfeng saw the man caught off guard, smiled suddenly, pointed outside, and said softly, "You go first."

The footsteps of the reporters outside were gradually approaching. Sheng Xilan's eyes were heavy and extremely dark, with emotions brewing and rolling, but finally did not burst out, turned and left.

"Here!" It seemed that the appearance of Sheng Xilan made the reporters find their way, and rushed over with long guns and short cannons.

"May I interview you, please?" Everyone has already gathered, and they are still pretending to be polite. This is how reporters play.

Sheng Xilan sneered, very bluntly, "What? Do we still have the right to refuse?"

In a word, everyone suppressed the joy on their faces, looked at each other, and did not speak.But there is no delay in shooting at all.

Crackling, the flashes kept flickering.

"Go to the room for an interview." Sheng Xilan looked aside casually, turned around and left.

After entering the room, the reporters started their interviews, and the only ones whose questions were turned upside down were those few, who were not celebrities in the first place, and no one cared about them at all.

Sheng Xilan put his arm around Cheng Ran and said impatiently, "How long do you plan to interview? We are here for tourism."

The reporter smiled embarrassedly and finally left.

Cheng Ran breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of water, the expression on his face was very impatient, under the delicate makeup, all of them were tired, "I finally left, I'm really bored to death."

"Thank you." Sheng Xilan looked back at Cheng Ran's soft opening, a little embarrassed, "I was really caught off guard by Dad's move."

Cheng Ran waved his hand indifferently, "I'm fine, but will your boyfriend be sad? After all, this is my boyfriend. Are you going to propose to him today?"

Sheng Xilan nodded and smiled wryly, "It seems that he is already sad."

Cheng Ran nodded, and let go of his hair. His beautiful black hair was displayed in front of his eyes, making people unable to move their eyes. "I know, everyone will suffer."

Wanting to light a cigarette, but found that he didn't have one at hand, Cheng Ran handed one, Sheng Xilan took it, lit it, took a big puff, spit it out, and squinted his eyes, "I just don't know how to explain, in fact, I'm also a smoker." victim."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Ran ordered one and poured a glass of wine. The ice cubes dangled gently in the glass, "My boyfriend is considered a victim, but when he is with other women, would be unhappy."

"Tired." Sheng Xilan pinched his brow wearily, and closed his eyes.

Cheng Ran stood up, without any intention of holding back, "Okay, the reporter has gone back, so you can go back too."

Sheng Xilan returned to the room, Gu Anfeng was still lying quietly on the bed, his back was thin, and his heart softened for a moment, walked over, and said softly, "Anfeng."

Gu Anfeng opened his eyes, the pupils were very bright, Gu Anfeng looked at him and smiled, "Are you back?"

Sheng Xilan nodded, and hugged Gu Anfeng in his arms, "Cheng Ran said, you are very uncomfortable. I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well. It made you uncomfortable."

His gaze cooled down little by little, and the last gleam of light disappeared. The corner of his mouth curled up, and Gu Anfeng spoke in a cold voice, "Sheng Xilan, I want to ask you a question."

"Ok?"