[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

Because of Lu Sanbao's shocking (?) fright, Gu Zhanqiao didn't post that Weibo.

She asked Mo Tongtong with a pale face: "Sister Cao knows about this."

Mo Tongtong: "..." Isn't this an obvious thing?

Gu Zhanqiao felt that her throat hurt more and her head became more dizzy because of her emotional ups and downs.

After taking the cold medicine, he became groggy and sleepy again, and fell asleep after the genius darkened.

Mo Tongtong looked at Gu Zhanqiao who was lying on the bed and fell asleep at this point, and was worried - if she fell asleep at this point, wouldn't she wake up in the middle of the night?

Not surprisingly, Mo Tongtong's guess came true.

It was three o'clock in the morning when Gu Zhanqiao woke up from the bed in a daze.

At first she just opened her eyes half asleep, wondering why the light coming through the gap in the curtains was so dim.

But in fact, her brain was still immersed in a dream that had forgotten the plot, until she turned over and swept the mobile phone on the bedside table to the ground, then she woke up suddenly and opened her eyes wide.

She was immersed in the emotions of the dream, and she was joyful and terrified at the same time. She wanted to think about it, but she didn't know what she dreamed at all.

After trying in vain, she wrapped herself in a quilt and fumbled for her dropped phone.

Obviously, this was a very bad move. Gu Zhanqiao not only failed to find the phone, but even swept it under the bed.

After realizing this, Gu Zhanqiao lay on the bed and thought about life silently for a while. After a few minutes, she resignedly turned on the light, took out a hanger and hooked up her phone.

After doing this, Gu Zhanqiao was fully awake, and found that her throat was no longer hurt, only a little itchy.

She leaned back against the bed and cleared her throat, then was overjoyed to be alive again.

She couldn't wait to share the news with Mo Tongtong, and when she turned on her phone, she saw the time displayed on it——

3:27

Gu Zhanqiao: "..."

She licked her upper lip and walked out of the bedroom lightly. When she pressed her hand on the doorknob of Mo Tongtong's bedroom, she hesitated again.

What if the sound of opening the door is too loud and wakes up Mo Tongtong?

Thinking about it this way, I felt that what I was doing now was a heinous crime. Gu Zhanqiao slapped the right hand that was about to open the door, stretched it back, and persuaded herself to go directly to the living room.

She is a little thirsty and wants to drink some hot water.

She drank three glasses of water in one go before she felt that the water lost in her body had been replenished.

The body that was tortured by the cold and fever finally became unobstructed, not the half-dead look of yesterday.

——Well, although the nose is still a little stuffy.

She took a tissue and thought about what happened yesterday.

If you think about it clearly, a lot of great things really happened yesterday.

For example, I heard someone else’s confession to my lover, I received a gift, my blood boiled for a while, I had an extra neighbor, etc... Now that I think about it, it’s probably because there are too many things, but I don’t have too many thoughts , after all, if you think about everything, it really takes a lot of work.

So Gu Zhanqiao shook her head, put her hand in front of her eyes and looked at the ring on it several times, and couldn't help but smile like a spring breeze.

Until my stomach growled.

The smile faded from his face, Gu Zhanqiao pursed his lips and rubbed his stomach, and walked towards the kitchen.

Compared with Mo Tongtong, she is a scumbag in cooking, but she can still manage to fill her stomach. She turned on the light and was about to open the refrigerator to see what was there, when she saw a cupboard next to the sink. A bowl wrapped in plastic wrap and covered with a post-it note.

Subconsciously, she walked over and tore off the sticky note, and saw seven words neatly written on it—heat it in the microwave.

There was no tone in the text, but Gu Zhanqiao could not help laughing after imitating the way Mo Tongtong spoke.

After removing the plastic wrap, the bowl is porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, which also has a faint fragrance of rice, which makes the index finger move.

Gu Zhanqiao just wanted to drink it straight away. After a moment of battle between heaven and man, Mo Tongtong's serious expression prevailed. She heated the porridge in the microwave, and when it came out, it was so fragrant that Gu Zhanqiao swallowed When I was about to drink my saliva, I realized that I hadn't brushed my teeth yet.

There was still a touch of bitterness in her mouth, Gu Zhanqiao struggled for a while, and decided to brush her teeth first.

She brushed her teeth and came out of the room. As usual, she hesitated for a moment at the door of Mo Tongtong's room. Just as she was about to leave, the opposite door suddenly opened.

Gu Zhanqiao stayed where he was as if his wish came true, and only saw Mo Tongtong's tall and straight figure in the darkness. Although his face was hidden in the darkness, he could not see clearly, but he also had a sense of presence rushing towards him.

Before Gu Zhanqiao restarted from the shutdown state, Mo Tongtong stretched out his hand, pressed her forehead, then pressed his own forehead, and then whispered: "I don't have a fever anymore, does my throat still hurt? "

The deep voice was lazily hoarse, and Gu Zhanqiao only heard this voice for a while, but didn't know what she said.

Mo Tongtong reached out and pinched her nose lightly again: "Is there still snot left?"

The word "snot" suddenly awakened Gu Zhanqiao's long-sleeping shame. She took two steps back and covered her nose, and said, "Your throat doesn't hurt anymore, why are you awake?"

After all, it was three o'clock in the morning, and most people should be in deep sleep.

Mo Tongtong leaned sideways on the door, casting her gaze on Gu Zhanqiao's body: "I'm a little worried, I don't know what to do, it seems to be dreaming that you are in the kitchen—have you had the porridge?"

Gu Zhanqiao was both moved and shy, and quickly said: "Go to sleep, I can do things myself."

Mo Tongtong couldn't help showing suspicion, but fortunately, Gu Zhanqiao couldn't see it in the dark.

In fact, even if the light was sufficient, Gu Zhanqiao couldn't see it. She was lowering her head to calm her beating heart. When she raised her head, Mo Tongtong had put away her fleeting look of suspicion.

She stepped out and said, "Since you're awake, let's help you do something else."

However, as soon as she took three steps, Gu Zhanqiao suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop! Go to sleep!"

Mo Tongtong: "..."

Mo Tongtong stopped her pace and turned her head to look at Gu Zhanqiao suspiciously.

Gu Zhanqiao pulled Mo Tongtong's wrist, dragged her to the room, and pushed her onto the bed.

"You should sleep well."

Gu Zhanqiao tidied the quilt for Mo Tongtong and put her under the quilt.

Mo Tongtong looked up at Gu Zhanqiao, although she didn't show a particularly surprised expression, she still opened her eyes slightly and looked at Gu Zhanqiao.

And Gu Zhanqiao was also a little dazed looking at Mo Tongtong like this.

It was probably the first time to maintain such a posture, so I felt fresh and shy.

Did Mo Tongtong feel the same way when she coaxed her to sleep?

Under the fair and thin face, black messy hair spread out, and there was a light and pleasant fragrance from the other party's body, making people want to nest in her neck.

Or maybe she lowered her head slightly and left a light and gentle kiss on the corner of her lips.

The more Gu Zhanqiao thought about it, the more she blushed, and because she thought too much, she lost the courage to do so, so she straightened up abruptly, and went out the door without looking back.

She closed the door, and on the way to the living room, she took out a tissue in her pocket and wiped her nose that was about to run out.

Forget it, this kind of thing should be done after the cold is good, otherwise if some unknown liquid is left at that time... it will be bad...

After finishing the porridge, Gu Zhanqiao lay down on the sofa and turned on the computer.

She remembered that Lu Sanbao said that he would send some good announcements to her.

And when she opened the compressed file, she suddenly thought of—Huh?Why is there such a good announcement here?Is the negative/news over?

For the first time in so many days, she thought about this matter.

I don't know if it was the overheard conversation between Mo Tongtong and Cao Jiaxuan that completely wiped out the last thought in her mind. Now that Gu Zhanqiao thinks about the previous incident, she can be called calm.

But after all, she has not yet reached the state of not being happy with things but not sad with herself, so she hesitated for a moment, and still did not dare to go directly to Weibo to find out the news, but first logged in to the q/q trumpet.

Let's see what everyone said first.

Gu Zhanqiao unfolded the group list, and was about to click on [Everything has a cause and effect], when he suddenly saw an unfamiliar group name on it, called——[Committee for Harmonious Coexistence of Two/Parties]

...By the way, isn't this group name a bit politically incorrect...?

With the thought of "What kind of weird group is this?", Gu Zhanqiao clicked.

A familiar name made her suddenly realize.

Lianyan Changliu (administrator): I already bought the lipstick that Yanzi used in her last press conference, but it doesn’t look good when I wear it [big cry]

Gu Zhanqiao carefully looked at the group name and confirmed that it was indeed not [Gu Jiaojiao National Fan Support Club].

But if you look carefully at the words of the group members, you can clearly see a few familiar people, such as Jinge Tiema Dried Mango, they are inside, but the number of people in the group has decreased by nearly two-thirds.

Gu Zhanqiao was confused, and saw the group announcement again——

This group is Gu Zhanqiao Jiang Yan cp fan group, black fans do not disturb.

Gu Zhanqiao: "..."

It's not that she doesn't understand the world, but that the world is changing too fast.