don't like you

Song Jingcong plays a soy-sauce school girl in the play. It is really not interesting to act in his true colors. Just like what Sister Wang said, he came to him because of his image.The plots are all about playing basketball games and giving speeches in front of the whole school to create a sense of situation.

In the end, there is also a slightly bloody plot. After failing to compete with the heroine played by Gu An for the heroine, he went abroad to wrap up.

Zhong Shufang frowned at this plot, how could Gu An accept such a scene?It's really going back and forth.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the set, I saw that Gu Anli's long-sleeved gown on the third and outer floors turned out to be an ancient costume.

"What's the situation?" Zhong Shufang muttered, "Is this still a time-travel drama?"

There were a lot of group performances on the set, and they gathered under a few big trees to enjoy the shade. Zhong Shufang avoided crowded places and took a detour to say hello to the director first.

Because of the raging scandal, the director took it for granted that he came to visit Gu An's class, Zhong Shufang didn't deny it, and went to the actor's lounge after a few polite words.

In the room, Song Jingcong was leaning on a chair alone and was about to fall asleep. He had been waiting for the shoot after getting up early in the morning and putting on his makeup. I have practiced dancing several times, and when I stop to rest, I feel sleepy after sitting for a long time.

When Zhong Shufang knocked on the door, Song Jing jumped up from his chair in a jerk. He thought it was the scene director who told him to go to the set.

"Here we come." Song Jingcong answered, rubbing his eyes and opening the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Chang Ji didn't see him, Zhong Shufang smiled at him with a hat in one hand and a paper bag in the other.

"Why are you here?" Song Jing was surprised.

Zhong Shufang: "Come to visit the class."

Song Jingcong nodded, he must have come to visit Gu An's class, and Gu An is currently filming.

"He came to look for you." Zhong Shufang added, that kid Gu An has grown up since he was a child, so he has nothing to explore.

"Ah?" Song Jingcong took the paper bag from Zhong Shufang's hand in a daze, and took out the contents under the sign of someone.

Mango mousse, creme brulee, poplar nectar, sweet-scented osmanthus fermented double-skin milk, red bean paste, xiaoyuanzi...

Take them out one by one, and the tables in front of them are all full.

"I'll take it out and share it later." Song Jingcong thought that there were too many group performances outside and Zhong Shufang couldn't show up, so he came to ask himself to help share desserts.

What points?Zhong Shufang was speechless, why did things develop differently from what he thought?

Shouldn't it be that the child looked at him with bright eyes, and then the two of them sat down happily and harmoniously to eat desserts, and exchanged food with each other after eating. This kind of plot can happen more often.

"This is all for you, all of them." Zhong Shufang pointed to the table in front of him, "I asked the assistant to arrange for the others."

"Ah?" Song Jingcong groaned again, laughing at Zhong Shufang with a dazed look.

"Brother, thank you for your double-skin milk. I'm almost dying of heat. This has brought great comfort to my young heart. I just passed a film." Gu An was still wearing three layers of inner and outer layers. In a long shirt, he rushed into the lounge in a hurry.

Then he saw a table of desserts in front of Song Jingcong without hindrance, still hissing and steaming.

He looked at the small box of double skin milk that was almost eaten in his hand.

I don't know why, the double skin milk in my hand suddenly loses its fragrance.

Gu An curled his lips, and sat on the side aggrieved, staring at Zhong Shufang resentfully.

Is he still a cousin?Actually, the same treatment as the extras, only a pair of double-skin milk?

"Teacher Gu, I'm ready to take a picture." The field manager knocked on the door outside.

Gu An responded, stood up and sighed deeply at Zhong Shufang.

This unlucky brother.

"Which one do you want to keep for you?" Zhong Shufang finally understood him.

Gu An changed his face on the spot, and put on a bright smile seamlessly, "I want this, this, and this."

"Got it, hurry up and go filming, I'm ashamed to let others wait for you." Zhong Shufang urged him.

Since eating so many desserts, he didn't grow up to be a sweet Omega. Brother was extremely disappointed in him.

"It's agreed to keep it for me!" Gu An confessed worriedly, and left in a hurry.

"What kind of show is this, time travel?" Zhong Shufang asked Song Jing casually, taking the pudding from Song Jing's hand.

Song Jing took it apart and stuffed it into his mouth with a spoon. He shook his head, "It's not time travel. It's a double line between ancient and modern times. The whole script is quite interesting."

"Is it delicious?" Zhong Shufang asked again.

"Delicious." Song Jingcong smiled, and the two dimples at the corners of his mouth appeared.

What Zhong Shufang stuffed him was his favorite mango flavor, which was cold and mixed with the sweetness of mango and rich milk flavor, and it melted in the mouth.

"I want to try it too." Zhong Shufang said, the serious sentence was mixed with some ambiguous meaning for no reason by the ending sound he provoked.

Song Jingcong hurriedly put the pudding in his hand on the corner of the table, got up and searched for any more.

Of course not, Zhong Shu smiled smugly at the villain in his heart. In order to share a portion with a certain child, he specially told his assistant to only buy one portion of each item.

"Found it!" Song Jingcong's cheers came from his ears.

Zhong Shufang:? ? ?

Impossible, he checked it on purpose.

"Ah, this is not mango flavor..." Song Jingcong looked carefully, feeling a little lost in his voice.

They were all pale yellow, and when he picked them up, he realized they were banana-flavored.

I said how could there be more, Zhong Shufang felt relieved, took the mango pudding that Song Jingcong put on the corner of the table, and ate it all up, "It's delicious, I'll buy this next time House's."

Song Jingcong:? ? ?

Song Jingcong:! ! !

That's what he just ate...

"It's so sweet." Zhong Shufang licked the corners of his mouth, seeing the blush climb up Song Jingcong's face little by little, and the whole face slowly burned under his nose.

Song Jingcong stood there with an expression of disbelief, did he and Zhong Shufang kiss indirectly so hastily? !

Song Jingcong grabbed something in his hand in embarrassment, and brought it to his mouth without thinking. Anyway, it was ice, so eat something cold to cool down.

Zhong Shufang's eyes lit up when he saw the dessert in his hand. He didn't expect that there was a surprise. The sago in Song Jingcong's hand was the one he had just eaten.

Indirect kissing can still go back and forth, it would be great when you can kiss directly.

Song Jingcong's mouth is small and red, like a bright red cherry, it must be very sweet to kiss.Zhong Shufang rolled his Adam's apple, unconsciously releasing some pheromones.

The lounge space is very small, even though the concentration of the pheromone released is not high, Song Jingcong could sense the faint smell of grass, and he struggled for a few seconds with a blushing little face before reminding him: "Brother Zhong, your pheromone is overflowing gone."

Zhong Shufang is a thick-skinned person, and he doesn't blush when the pheromone overflows. Instead, he smiles, with warm spring in his unfurled eyebrows and eyes.

You can detect such a little pheromone, does it mean that the two of them have a high degree of matching?