Zhong Liran's idea is really... hard to describe.Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed and naive, so Zisang plans to try.

Amid Zhong Liran's ridicule, she defended solemnly and said: As a qualified actor, being able to bring acting skills into any scene is the highest level.

Zhong Liran was overjoyed, and bent down to look at her: "Okay, okay, you can say whatever you want. I just can't remember who was the person who desperately refused 3 minutes ago."

Zisang didn't bother to pay attention to her and gave her a big roll of eyes.

In fact, what Zhong Liran said was also very simple, that is, to create a message to the old man that "being idle at home is in a bad mood to the point where it affects life".When the time comes, I will use an excuse to go out to relax, and then the illness will naturally heal.

So Zisang began to go on a diet, and was so hungry that he couldn't sleep every night, so he could only pour water to fill his stomach when no one was around.In the beginning, it was for the effect, I lay on the bed all day lazily, not wanting to move.In the end, I was too hungry to move.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, lying down for a long time hurts the spirit, and Zisang's mental head is indeed getting worse.

Zisang sent Zhong Liran a WeChat message: "I should be firmer..."

Zhong Liran: "What's wrong? Didn't you persist?"

"I should stand firm, no matter what you say, I won't listen!"

The water in his stomach now is the same cup that Zhong Liran used to brainwash him back then.Zisang gritted his teeth with hatred, and was shocked to realize that after hanging out with Zhong Liran for a long time, he could actually do such an unreliable thing.

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be a big fight with the old man, then turn around and leave?

Since when did it go astray?

Zisang went to bed angrily, and dreamed of a table of delicious food, which was similar to the sadness and pain of little swallow back then.

The next day she was still sleeping drowsily, and someone tickled her face.She opened her eyes, and saw Zhong Liran, who was inseparable from each other, pinching her hair and drawing circles on her cheeks.Zisang snatched her hair and turned over, ignoring her.

Zhong Liran smacked her lips behind her: "Is there anyone who doesn't want to eat the freshly baked egg tarts and puffs?"

Zisang sat up immediately.

Zhong Liran put the things on the coffee table, went to the bathroom to get a toothbrush for her, waited for Zisang to brush her teeth on the bed, and watched Zisang gobble up those greasy desserts.

Zisang had a little cream on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Liran licked his lips, swallowed and asked, "Will you drink milk or yogurt?"

"milk."

Zhong Liran gave her a bottle of yogurt from his bag.

Zisang: "...you don't understand Chinese? Are you disabled at level nine, and can't tell the difference between milk and yogurt?"

Zhong Liran: "I'm afraid you'll have diarrhea if you're lactose intolerant."

"Then what's the point of you asking me?"

To divert my attention from myself...

Zhong Liran reluctantly took out a tissue and handed it over: "Wipe the corners of your mouth."

Zisang's idol burden is very serious. Once he realizes that he has lost his composure, no matter how serious he is on the surface, the panic in his heart cannot be avoided.She glanced at the tissue, and when she realized that food was on the corner of her mouth, she immediately stuck out her tongue to lick it.

Zhong Liran supported his forehead speechlessly, buried his head in pain and said, "Please don't be like this...you know that kind of desire is hard to bear."

Zisang grabbed the tissue and covered his mouth, and wiped it vigorously: "Can you not say it!?"

"Don't tell me, just pretend it didn't happen? You can really deceive yourself!"

Zisang naturally pinched her.

Sang Yunqing was at the door, listening to the high and low sounds inside, and turned her head and said to the old man: "If I knew it, I would have invited Aran over sooner! Once she came, Shufeng would be much more energetic."

The old man stared at the door in disbelief. It's not incomprehensible, but it's hard to accept: Why didn't I get a good word from my precious granddaughter after spending so much time, and this girl can hang out with her casually?The contrast is too obvious!Not happy!

Sang Yunqing's IQ and EQ have been at the same level for a few days in her life. There is no such thing as low EQ, it's just that she didn't pay attention to it before.She wanted to excuse Zisang and Zhong Liran, but she was still able to flirt with the old man in a coquettish way: "If you tell me, you won't be happy, and I won't be happy if I can't see Shufeng's father when I stay here."

As expected, the old man was even more unhappy.

Sang Yunqing looked a little pale, and continued: "Not to mention they are young girls who love to play and go shopping, but they stay at home all the time, and they don't even have a peer, who will talk to her? "

"Why are there no peers? Yao Lin comes back after work these days, isn't he coming back to accompany his sister?"

Sang Yunqing really wanted to roll her eyes, and endured it: "Can Yao Lin and Shufeng get together? Let's not say that the fields of the two are too far apart, there is no topic at all, even between men and women. Nothing to talk about!"

The old man thought about his wife who had passed away, and found that this was really the case.

Sang Yunqing held the old man's arm: "So, the world of young people is beyond our control. Let them do whatever they want!"

The old man immediately turned his head and stared at her: "You can say that?"

Of course not...it was taught by her father...

In the room, Zhong Liran finally moved away from Zisang's lips, panting heavily: "It's so sweet."

Zisang pushed her away: "Go away! Bastard, you dare to mess around anywhere!? Just now, if the old man opened the door and came in, he would be shot dead, do you believe it?"

"Are you afraid of my death?"

The joking sentence was poking at that lump in Zhong Zisang's heart, so much so that she couldn't even control her expression.

Zhong Liran was stunned for a long time, climbed down from her, and poked her neck: "Hey... Let me say something casually, what is your expression?"

Zisang rubbed his face and loosened his stiff muscles: "Go away, I'll get angry when I see you!"

Zhong Liran leaned over and pecked Zisang on the face: "It's okay, I can't die! My life is good."

Zisang waved her away like a mosquito: "I warn you, if you come again, I will kill you!"

Zhong Liran pressed forward tenaciously, and when his lips were only three centimeters away from Sang's face, there was a "click" behind him, and the door opened...

Sang Yunqing: "...you... what are you doing?"

Zhong Liran turned his head back with a serious face, but he didn't speak.

Zisang said bravely, "My eyelashes fell out, and she is blowing them for me."

Sang Yun hurriedly said: "Don't rub it hard, it will hurt your eyes, I'll get you a bottle of eye drops!"

Sang Yunqing turned around and left, Zisang heaved a sigh of relief, and glared at Zhong Liran viciously.The latter dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and looks indifferent.

No, it can't be said that it doesn't matter.In fact, in her heart, she might wish that Sang Yunqing came in a few seconds later or a dozen seconds earlier, so that she could just meet a scene that she couldn't see.

Being out of the closet, there is no way out, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But the premise is that Zhong Liran is always in a state of preparation.Zisang is not.Zisang is not ready yet, he doesn't even have the determination to face the position beside him, and he is even more afraid of the relatives opposite him.

Such thoughts seem too selfish.

Zhong Liran shook his head, got up and picked up his bag, took out all the things in it and put them on the bedside: "The bread is freshly made in the morning, don't drink the milk cold. If the elastic fit is good, I might do it again, your old man I will let you go out. I will contact you when the time comes."

Zisang let out a "hmm", lazily.

Zhong Liran still couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to touch her face: "Thank you for your hard work. Bear with it for a few more days."

Zisang has been thinking about meeting again, hesitating, and the balance doesn't know which way to tilt.

There is a saying that when people are single for a long time, they get used to being single.Zisang has found an absolute balance point in this missing corner of life, so any more things in life will break this balance.

No matter which side you lean on, you will fall down.This is frightening.

After Zisang came out of the Yao family compound, he recorded the program first.The first episode of the trial broadcast on the Internet immediately caused a frenzy: the guests were all current topic figures, and the format and content of the program were also very attractive, naturally a large number of people sought after it.

Zisang is really sharp as a judge, and the dance videos from previous performances were picked up, which attracted a large number of fans.Talented people are qualified to speak, and Zisang is one of them.

The program was officially launched, but the black cat never appeared.

Zisang and Zhong Liran were thinking, maybe they frightened the black cat last time, and she would not approach rashly for a while.Unless the divination on Zisang is completed.Now that one has been solved, the next one is Jiang Qianling's drama.

Zhong Liran asked her: "Don't you want to be in the same group as Jiang Qianling?"

"Are you hypocritical at a time like this?"

Zhong Liran rubbed her head: "It's good to be able to endure what ordinary people can't."

Zisang patted her hand away: "Pull it down!"

Zhong Liran changed into a sad face: "The lines of the play "Dowry" are getting more and more secondary, and I'm about to be led astray."

Zisang glanced at her: "Isn't that the team you chose yourself?"

The director is also the screenwriter, and the entire crew revealed a strong non-mainstream secondary atmosphere.

Zhong Liran: "It's almost finished. Although it's a bit late in the second year, believe it or not, this drama is definitely the hit of the year."

Zhongli. I don't feel comfortable if I don't boast for a day. Sky is online again.

But what she said was true. The dramas she participated in can basically guarantee the ratings and topics, not to mention that this drama is invested and planned by her herself. Under the banner of creating a dream, she took out her own private dress and could write announcements. There are so many points, there is no doubt that it dominates the screen.

It depends on the post-production, whether it will be a lively opening with thunder and rain, but the result is disappointing and scolded bloody.

Zisang didn't bother to tell her that, so he lowered his head and checked Weibo.

Fans are growing very fast, and she is also one of the hot topics, although it is not very pleasant to hear——#今天子桑该人吗#

Zisang: "...Could it be that I've been scolding people on the show?"

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