Bow down for beauty every day [entertainment circle]

It's impolite to come to the door suddenly like this.

But Tang Zhen didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity, so he simply made things clear.She tugged at the corner of her clothes, fearing that she would not agree, and immediately added:

"Just a few days! I'll be looking for a new address soon!"

Song Qingwan shrugged and smiled helplessly: "Didn't I bring all your suitcases in? Isn't the meaning obvious enough?"

Tang Zhen was overjoyed, but he entered the door very restrainedly, and was very cautious when closing the door with his backhand, for fear that she would suddenly regret it.

It's not that Song Qingwan has guarded against her, but there are reasons for her trust.

On the one hand, Tang Zhen is the heroine of this world line plot.On the other hand, she had someone investigate Tang Zhen's house, and the situation was exactly the same as in her dream.Although Tang Zhen has been in the entertainment circle, he has just stepped into this circle after all.Before entering this circle, she was just a little girl.

Song Qingwan carried her suitcase and led her the way.It's not like she didn't think about it, if the person in front of her changed her face, would she still be so special to him?

After all, he was blinded by the beauty.

Tang Zhen followed behind her, couldn't help secretly laughing, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Song Qingwan turned her head and saw a big smile on her face, and asked blankly: "Are you so happy? I will only take you in for a few days."

Being aware of his joy, Tang Zhen didn't hide it even more, "I'm happy for a few days. You gave me money and a place to live. Don't you think this is like what they call 'nurturing'?"

Hearing Baoyang, Song Qingwan was taken aback, stopped and looked back, "What's on your mind all day, little girl?"

Of course it was you.Tang Zhen didn't say anything, stuck out his tongue apologetically.

Song Qingwan felt that she was very different today, not as reserved as the previous few times, after all, she was a child with a lively nature.She couldn't help but teach a few words, "Don't say such things to others."

"Okay, I will definitely not tell others." Tang Zhen thought to himself, naturally he would not tell others.

Song Qingwan felt that she was a bit skinny, so she simply let go of the box in her hand and pushed it to her, "You carry it yourself. Also, from now on, I will call you sister instead of 'you', as if I am really taking care of you."

Tang Zhen lowered his head and pushed his own box, bit his lip, and looked at her back with his eyes, as if he could see through people.She licked her lips and thought to herself: I wish you would really take care of me, and it would save trouble.

Song Qingwan didn't notice Tang Zhen's careful thinking, so she continued to walk forward to lead her.When she reached the stairs, she stopped and asked, "Since you can get the address, you should know the current situation of this house, right?"

Tang Zhen walked towards the stairs, unexpectedly Song Qingwan stood there waiting for her, "You mean..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Zhen was glared at by Song Qingwan.

She quickly changed her words again, "Sister Qingwan is saying that this house is haunted?"

The suitcase isn't very heavy, and Tang Zhen doesn't have a lot of luggage, so it's even lighter when the two of them carry it together.At the same time, Song Qingwan had to slow down and go upstairs at her speed.

"Yes, this house is haunted." At this point, Song Qingwan turned her eyes and took a peek at her, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Tang Zhen replied with a smile, speaking firmly.She thought, she had even experienced death, so how could she be afraid of this.What she is most afraid of now is that this person in front of her ignores her.

"You're quite courageous." Song Qingwan snorted, "It's fine if you're not afraid. I live in this house alone, you live first, and you can use whatever you want. But I've just moved here for a few days, and many things are not complete. If you If you can't find anything, you can ask me."

After Tang Zhen settled down, Song Qingwan went back to her room to work.Even if you don't go to the company, the work at hand will not be reduced.

It was pitch black outside, and there were very few stars in the night sky.

When Song Qingwan put down her work, she stretched rarely, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.She glanced at the alarm clock, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, thinking that Tang Zhen hadn't eaten yet, she hurriedly got up from her desk again.

She is a few years older than Tang Zhen, and now they live under the same roof, and they are guests, so they should take care of her as a matter of course.But when I get busy, I can't even take care of food.

It's cold at night, even if you've been indoors, you can already feel the obvious drop in temperature.

Song Qingwan put on a piece of clothing casually, and when she went out, she glanced at the room next to her.The door of the house was open, and it was pitch black inside.She hurried to the corridor again and looked down. The light was on in the living room downstairs, and there was movement in the kitchen.

After pulling her clothes, Song Qingwan went downstairs to the kitchen.

When he opened the door, he saw a few pre-cut ingredients on the stove, and then Tang Zhen held his mobile phone and looked over there.

Tang Zhen heard the movement, turned his head and saw Song Qingwan, "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Song Qingwan went in and looked at the bowls beside her, "Do you know how to cook?"

Tang Zhen doesn't know how to cook, and has never cooked by herself. She shook her head honestly, "No, but I can learn."

"Are you starving?" Song Qingwan walked up to her, cleaned it up one after another, then took the pot in front of her to clean it first.She put on an apron and took out the frozen noodles from the refrigerator, "Zhajiang noodles, is it okay?"

Tang Zhen took a step back consciously, and saw that she was very skillful, so he let her out, "I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I wanted to get you something to eat, but I haven't had time to do it yet."

Song Qingwan is used to being on guard against others all the year round, no matter what the purpose of Tang Zhen is, at least she is sincere to her now, which makes another crack in the long-standing wall she has built.

Song Qingwan said: "I don't eat on time when I work, and I just forgot about you. But I don't know how to cook, and the cooking may not be very delicious. I'll let my aunt come over to cook tomorrow. Let's make a living today Eat it."

Her concern made Tang Zhen a little happy, and Tang Zhen blinked, "Then I'll help you here."

Song Qingwan turned her head to look at her, what helper do you need to make a bowl of noodles?But seeing her eyes full of anticipation, Song Qingwan didn't refuse, so she agreed, "All right."

After tidying up the kitchen, Song Qingwan had already started to heat up the pot.Tang Zhen stood on the side curiously, poked his head, and watched her operation eagerly, with a strong thirst for knowledge.

"Are there any taboos?" Song Qingwan asked.

Tang Zhen shook his head: "No."

While heating the frying pan, Song Qingwan turned on the induction cooker next to her hand to boil hot water. After the water boiled, she opened the plastic bag of the noodles.As soon as he opened his mouth, the flour stained on the bag smeared on his face.

Song Qingwan's nose has always been sensitive, and she felt uncomfortable when she put the noodles into the pot, so she rubbed her nose quickly.

Seeing her like this, Tang Zhen couldn't help laughing.

When the little girl laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her voice was as clear and sweet as a copper bell.

Song Qingwan turned to look at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Zhen smiled without saying a word, stepped forward, wiped the tip of her nose with his finger, and showed her his finger.

Her fingers are very beautiful, thin and soft. The fingertips slid across the tip of her nose like electricity. Suddenly, Song Qingwan's ears turned red. She has rarely been so close to people, or in other words, she has almost never been with anyone since she was sensible. People are so close.

Not caring about looking at the flour in her hands, Song Qingwan turned her head in embarrassment and annoyance, and stretched out her chopsticks to stir the noodles to prevent it from sticking to the pan, "I accidentally rubbed it on."

The author has something to say:

Tang Zhen: My sister is shy with me, she is so cute~~ (idiot face.jpg)

Song Qingwan: I was hot.

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