Female stars dream

After the dinner table was cleared, Shen Suisui went back and changed into her pajamas and lay down. Just as she felt sleepy, her stomach twitched and ached.

Both Chen Sang and Teacher Cen were sleeping, she moved lightly from the bed and ran towards the bathroom barefoot.

As soon as the door was closed, Cen Xian, who was in a light sleep, opened her eyes, heard the sound of running outside, looked at the empty bed opposite, and sat up from the bed.

Stepping into the slippers, Shen Suisui's drunken words suddenly sounded in her ears. She maintained this movement, and a trace of irritability flashed in her calm eyes.

Even if something happens, the program team will take care of it, but it's not her turn.

In the bathroom, Shen Suisui knelt down beside the toilet, unable to vomit, choking so that physiological tears kept pouring out.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in City Y was huge, and the cold wind pouring in from the window made her shiver.

A warm thin quilt with a familiar aroma was draped over her shoulders.

Shen Suisui moved his lips, and found that he couldn't make a sound all of a sudden, and a bear glass appeared at his hand in time.

Thoughtful is like being able to read minds.

Cen Xian watched her staring at her hand in a daze, and sighed softly in her heart, the most difficult decision in her heart was over, and the rest of the actions became easier.

She half-kneeled in front of Shen Suisui, and handed the cup to her hand face to face: "It takes a long time to get to the hospital here, drink the medicine first, drink it quickly, it won't work well if it gets cold."

Shen Suisui nodded and held the cup with both hands. The wall of the cup was just right, indicating that Teacher Cen had adjusted the temperature for her.

She smiled a little, her eyelashes still stained with tears, which was very painful: "Mr. Cen, you are so kind."

"Can you still laugh...huh? Drink the medicine quickly."

Watching her finish drinking, Cen Xian took a piece of paper from the paper drawer next to her, and pressed it lightly on the corner of her mouth.

Shen Suisui bowed like a cat approaching a trusted person, and rubbed her hand.

"My fans said that when I smile, it makes me feel good. Smile to Teacher Cen, don't frown, I'm fine."

Cen Xian was stunned for a moment, and then felt helpless. God gave Shen Suisui a talent to soften the heart, and she used it on her without reservation.

Shen Suisui's stomach twitched violently, she covered her stomach with a pale face, and the glass in her hand fell on the tiles, making a loud noise in the silent night.

At this moment, Jianjian started screaming wildly when he heard a voice, and Shen Suisui heard Chen Sang walking towards this side, as well as inquiries from the staff outside.

Everyone was woken up in the middle of the night, and Shen Suisui was a little flustered, so Cen Xian glanced outside, pulled her up, and asked, "Can you go back by yourself?"

Shen Suisui nodded obediently, and Cen Xian wanted to touch her head, so she raised her hand and finally patted her arm: "Then you go back by yourself, I'll tell the program crew."

When Chen Sang walked to the door, before he was fully awake, he saw Shen Suisui with red eyes and Cen Xian, who was expressionless, and asked, "Xian, you come to the bathroom in the middle of the night to bully Suisui?"

Cen Xian's face darkened, and she dragged her out together to explain to the staff outside.

Shen Suisui didn't see each other until after four o'clock in the morning. Chen Sang and Gu Xiao who woke up later had already gone back to sleep.

She took the warm honey water from Teacher Cen and didn't know what to say. She never expected Teacher Cen to do this.

She said sincerely: "Teacher Cen, if you need my help in the future, you must tell me."

Cen Xian put down her mosquito net and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, if Chen Sang is sick, I will take care of it as well."

After tidying up, she stood up and said in a gentle voice, "Chen Sang slept with the director team, and I'll go over too. You should go to bed earlier."

Shen Suisui vomited away all that bit of drunkenness, and faintly sensed something was wrong when he was sober.

She has a little animal-like intuition, and is extremely sensitive to other people's perception of her likes and dislikes. Teacher Cen is gentler than before, and she also smiles, but she somehow feels that she is more rude and polite than before.

Shen Suisui couldn't help panicking: "Mr. Cen, I feel much better, I won't vomit anymore, don't disturb your rest, don't go."

Cen Xian turned around and explained to her: "Chen Sang is there, it's not good to leave her there as a guest."

Shen Suisui confirmed the guess in her heart. Chen Sang lived in a rented house with the staff, and slept in a room alone. The conditions were much better than here. I watched it in the past.

But how she provoked Teacher Cen and made her so angry, she couldn't remember at all.

"Teacher Cen, I'm sorry."

Cen Xian paused as she stepped forward, turned her head, and said with doubts, "What's wrong?"

Shen Suisui threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed. He couldn't find any shoes, and was still in a hurry. He ran to Cen Xianjiu's bare feet and grabbed her sleeves again.

"I don't know, but I can sense that you're mad at me."

It doesn't matter if she doesn't know what's wrong, she is willing to apologize, as long as Teacher Cen doesn't get angry.

Cen Xian just looked at her wet eyes, the tails of which drooped, pitifully, it was her usual coquettish trick.

It was cold on the ground, Shen Suisui moved his feet quietly, and said softly: "Mr. Cen, I'm sick and confused, I don't know if I said something wrong, tell me, I will change it, don't just get angry and ignore me."

Cen Xian saw all her actions, and the decision in her heart remained unchanged. She still closed the door temporarily, led her, and let her sit back on the bed.

"I'm not angry."

She explained something, and it was indeed the truth, she would not be angry because the child liked a man.

Shen Suisui carefully observed Cen Xianjiu's expression, trying to analyze the truth of this sentence in her calm eyes.

But nothing could be seen, she asked cautiously: "Then don't be angry, don't leave, it's cold outside."

"I'm not angry." Cen Xian answered her patiently: "But, Sui Sui, I just explained it to you."

Shen Suisui knew what Mr. Cen had said, so she should be more sensible. Mr. Cen didn't owe her anything, and even took care of her before, so she should listen to what Mr. Cen said.

She didn't have to let Teacher Cen stay, she just didn't want Teacher Cen to ignore her.

Shen Suisui felt wronged and wanted to cry. She didn't even know why Teacher Cen suddenly became unhappy for no reason...

Cen Xian covered her mosquito net, and Shen Suisui turned over in a big gesture, and buried herself in the quilt aggrieved, thinking, ignore her and ignore her, get angry when angry, and she will stick to it tomorrow when she is angry. Her, it's better to bother her.

She is also for the task!

Cen Xian was afraid that she would suffer from heatstroke if she continued to toss about like this, so she reluctantly pulled her quilt.

Shen Suisui grasped the quilt tightly with his hands, suppressed his emotions, and said in a muffled voice: "Mr. Cen, leave me alone, or I will avenge my kindness later, and kidnap morality, and I will cry and beg you."

After she spoke, her voice was full of grievances and crying. Sick people seemed to be particularly hypocritical. Tears rolled in their eyes when they were supposed to be a big deal.

Shen Suisui scolded himself in disgust for his hypocrisy, controlled his tone, and said fiercely, "Go away while you are still sensible."

Cen Xian stood up and looked at her for a while, and really listened to her.

The door closed, and Cen Xian left.

Shen Suisui slowly crawled out of the quilt, looked at the closed door and wiped away tears vigorously, and took out the mobile phone that the staff member gave back just now from under the pillow.

She flipped through the address book and did some calculations. It was just nine o'clock in the evening in France, and she moved her fingers this time to dial it out.

In the dark room, Shen Suisui watched expectantly as the word "Shen Niannian" on the phone screen lit up, and immediately beeped, then dimmed.

The anticipation in her eyes darkened, she dialed again, and after five seconds, she was hung up again.

He dialed again and was hung up again.

Shen Suisui suddenly felt extremely annoyed about something that was commonplace at ordinary times, big drops rolled out of his eyes, and he raised his hand and threw the phone out.

The door was opened at this moment, and the phone slipped to Cen Xianjiu's feet, she bent down to pick it up, and put it on the bedside table.

Without asking why, Cen Xian sat back on her bed and handed a handkerchief to Shen Suisui: "Don't cry."

Shen Suisui didn't take it, and looked at her through a layer of mosquito net, his anger was still there, and his choked tone was quite fierce: "Then are you still angry?"

Cen Xian wanted to sigh, she saw that she had made a wrong choice, but the joy she felt when she opened the door and walked in could not fool anyone.

She has suffered in the future.

"I'm not angry, it's true, can't you feel it?"

Shen Suisui lifted the mosquito net over her head, and carefully watched Cen Xianjiu's expression with her red cat eyes, as if she really had some unique superpower to identify the favorability value of the other party.

Cen Xian indulged her in watching it for a minute or two before asking, "Are you done?"

Shen Suisui sniffled, bit her lip and said, "You have to hug me again so I can feel it."

She really liked her face, and when she realized this, Cen Xian thought it was a little funny, and flipped her mosquito net with her fingers, separating the two of them again.

"Just take it when you see it, little color batch."