don't like you

There were bursts of cicadas chirping from the lush camphor trees, and the surrounding air was filled with impetuous heat and a faint woody fragrance. Zhou Heng was standing in the tree-lined path in his school uniform, looking sideways at the rear, waiting who.

As soon as Li Tian's figure appeared at the corner, Zhou Heng's eyes lit up, his eyes burning in love fell on Li Tian, ​​and everywhere his eyes looked was tender.

Xu Yi paused when he met that gaze, the person he wanted to get stared at him with such gaze, even though he knew he was acting, he couldn't restrain the turbulent throbbing in his heart.

The throbbing waves almost engulfed him, and every wave that turned up was clamoring for Zhong Shufang, wanting to imprison him and from then on only he could see it.

"Cut." The director frowned, and pointed out that Xu Yi's mood was wrong with a burst of blood. The aggressiveness and possessiveness in his eyes were too strong, unlike looking at the person he likes, but looking at his own possessions instead.

Xu Yi froze for a moment and apologized again and again, making his sincerity [-]%.

Zhong Shufang had a big heart, so he took advantage of the situation to comfort Xu a few words.

Xu Yi lowered his head and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had already hidden his greedy desire. He has already walked so many steps and he is almost successful.

The moment he saw Zhong Shufang at a business event two years ago, his vigorous desire was aroused. The appearance of the cold beauty is an Alpha. He really wanted to see Zhong Shufang on the bed. Unique gluttonous taste.

No, he didn't want to, he vowed to make this day come as soon as possible.

"Why didn't you wait for me?" Li Tian pretended to be angry, complaining about his sweetheart.

Zhou Heng bent his eyes when he heard the words, and took out the hydrogen balloon hidden in his hand behind his back. The chubby blue fat man wearing a bamboo dragonfly waved to Li Tian, ​​grinning with joy.

Zhou Heng tied the balloon to Li Tian's wrist, and Li Tian stretched out his hand to pat Lan Fatty's head. He obviously liked it but muttered, "I'm not a kid anymore."

"Xiao Tian will always be my little friend." Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and squeezed Li Tian's wrist.

Xu Yi was in a state of mind, and the only remaining rationality made him remember that this was acting. He turned his head to pretend to be shy, and used his hair to cover up the greed overflowing in his eyes.

Who said that playing such a role is not worthwhile, to be able to get close to Zhong Shufang, knowing that this person is still what he wants and not just an illusory fantasy object, Xu Yi reminisced about the warmth that Zhong Shufang had just held on his wrist, As soon as the director yelled, he hurried to the bathroom.

"Prepare to transition." The director watched the replay and expressed his satisfaction.

Zhong Shufang returned to the nanny car and drove A Le to the front co-pilot's position, boarded the trumpet and clicked on the super chat from one end to the end.

The first episode of Time and Space Travel was launched at noon yesterday, and the super talk was full of joyful Chinese New Year atmosphere. As for the milk tea he bought, he deliberately asked Song Jingcong to take the first cup, although the program group cut it between several guests Disrupting the order, the microscope girls managed to push out according to the scene and the number of cups they were holding.

As expected of Zai Zai and I's cp fans, Zhong Shufang didn't hesitate to click a series of likes.

Satisfied, he saved several pictures of Song Jingcong from various angles, and Zhong Shufang picked one to replace the background picture of the chat between the two with a new one. After typing something in the chat box and not sending it out, Xu Yi then Knock on the window outside.

Zhong Shufang: ...Some people come to him when they are really unpleasant.

He couldn't ignore all the people coming, Xu Yi's nanny car had something wrong for some reason, and the crew car was full of props, so he had to have the cheek to rub Zhong Shufang's car.

It was just a well-designed rhetoric. In order not to reveal his secrets, he came here early this morning to do some tricks on his car.

There was an unfamiliar person sitting next to him, and Zhong Shufang couldn't enjoy the CP super chat between himself and Song Jingcong, and even his thoughts of playing with his mobile phone faded a lot, so he simply closed his eyes and rested in his heart for the next game play.

Xu Yi didn't bother to find a topic. Zhong Shufang closed his eyes and rested his mind. The assistant A Le sat in the front co-pilot's seat just as he wanted. His gaze fell on Zhong Shufang's face without hesitation, from eyebrows to nose to mouth, inch by inch Describe it with your own eyes.

He himself had the last breakup scene left, Xu Yi murmured in his heart, the paparazzi arranged did not disappoint him, many photos had already been sent to him, and the plan went smoothly.

Xu Yi hooked his lips, and leaned back on the seat relaxedly, showing enjoyment, allowing the desire deep in his heart to grow wantonly.

Song Jingcong just returned to the dormitory from the practice room and finally had time to witness his performance in a variety show for the first time with his own eyes. As a cp expert, he wailed in his heart while watching it. Was it only when I was surprised that the performance of him and Zhong Shufang was so imaginative? !

As far as the atmosphere presented by the two of them drawing and singing together, if it wasn't for the protagonist himself, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The program group didn't even add subtitles to deliberately guide it, so it was natural that the years are all right, and you are by my side.

Not to mention Zhong Shufang's ever-present smile and the occasional brief eye contact between the two, which is soft and itchy.

You shouldn't be singing lyrical songs, Song Jingcong thought to himself, letting his mood jump between joy and tension, and finally gave up on himself and pulled Xia Liang's quilt over his head, and a moment later he lifted the quilt and opened it in retaliation. One after another, of course, this time he remembered to use a trumpet that no one knew.

On the homepage of Chaohua, Zhong Shufang used a trumpet to send candy in person. The Weibo about Zhong Shufang's mate selection criteria and Song Jingcong's perfectly matching Weibo was pushed up again.

Unexpectedly, Song Jingcong clicked on the interview video, and even if he didn't want to admit it, it was true as the po owner said, everything that Zhong Shufang said was consistent with the image he showed under the flash.

This interview took place far back in his freshman year. He studied two years earlier than the average person. At that time, he was only 16 years old. He hadn't even paid much attention to the entertainment industry, and he hadn't even known Zhong Shufang's name.

After he became a face fan, he did research this interview, but he was still knocking on the double-A cp at the time, and he decisively clicked the cross in the upper right corner after reading the first question.

It was his appearance that just matched Zhong Shufang's expectations for the other half, so did he want to be with him?

All the verbal teasing and action protection have a perfect explanation.

There is only one thing in his heart that cannot be ignored: the him under the light is him but not all of him, he is the extremely dazzling Song Jingcong under the blessing of the shining light, shining can become the sun in the dark, but he is not the whole of him. No one knows what happens when the sun goes down.

That kind of him lacks too much self-willedness and wantonness, he is still perfect but incomplete.

Song Jingcong rubbed his temples, and felt an indistinguishable feeling in his heart, like grass swaying in the strong wind, completely unable to control the direction he expected.

When Xu Luo knocked on the door and came in, Song Jingcong was still sitting on the bed in a daze, staring straight ahead in a daze, until Xu Luo shook his hand up and down in front of his eyes for a long time before he came back to his senses.

"What's the matter? This is, where did the ghosts and ghosts come to possess our Xiao Song?" Xu Luo joked at him.

Song Jingcong scratched his hair in embarrassment, grabbed his clothes and jumped up from the bed, "I'll be right there."

Zhou Wenxuan stood at the door and didn't come in, shouting and urging: "Brother Xiaojing, hurry up, I'm too greedy."

Finally, all five of them had free time, and they had discussed in the group a few days ago that they would go to team building.

Song Jingcong almost forgot about it after watching an interview, and instead became the slowest of the five.

Xu Luo owns a car and has not exposed it to the media, which greatly facilitates the travel of several people.

The restaurant was still the one they frequented, and the five of them went straight from the back door to the private room. When they entered the door, the dishes had already been served, and the clear soup had been dry for more than a month, and they finally had a good meal again.

When Xu Luo called the waiter to pay, he was told that the payment had already been made on the scheduled day. Xu Luo kept his expression calm and nodded to the waiter with a smile; Said: "You sent someone to watch me again?"

"I didn't send anyone to watch you anymore." Yan Yao walked out of the conference room under the watchful eyes of everyone, and quickly denied, "I just looked at your recent itinerary and paid for you."

Xu Luo snorted, "Hands are coming from abroad to China."

Yan Yao lowered his eyes and asked the person on the other end of the phone: "How do you know I'm abroad?"

Oops, Xu Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he told the person on the other end of the phone to ask you to take care of it, then hung up the phone decisively.

Yan Yao was not angry either, instead he smiled at the phone before walking towards the meeting room with a Bingshan face on his face.