At three o'clock in the afternoon, the lounge of the demon company.

Su Chan came early, feeling a little bored and irritable, Demon gave her and Lian Sheng two lipsticks, different shades, and let them choose by themselves.

One of them is called Zhixia, which is orange-toned, pink and gentle, which is very popular, and the other is called Jianmei, and the red color can strengthen a person's sense of existence and make the camera favor her.

Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. According to the previous images of the two, generally speaking, Su Chan chooses the former, and Lian Sheng chooses the latter.

Su Chan held a lipstick in her hand, turned it over and over to play, and looked outside the door from time to time, but there was still no movement, and let out a dull breath and a long sigh.

Paipai concluded: "I'm afraid of her coming, but I'm looking forward to her coming."

Su Chan was perfectly poked at the center of the matter, her throat choked, and she said stiffly: "No, I'm just a little irritable... Maybe it's because my menstrual period is coming soon."

Plaque thoughtful reminder: "Ma'am, you just finished your menstrual period last week."

Su Chan's normally crooked eyebrows droop tiredly, like a flower bud that has been sunburned in the afternoon. She is bored playing with the lipstick in her hand. There are several white plum blossoms engraved on it, fresh and elegant, which is Su Chan's favorite style.

In the past, she must have looked at it carefully and played with it carefully. She could think about it for a long time on a single lipstick, but today she couldn't calm down to do other things for no reason. She just felt restless and upset.

Leaning on the cool wooden chair, she felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. The air conditioner in the lounge was turned on very high, and the cold wind was blowing straight at Su Chan, making her even tense. She took a deep breath, and put the lipstick in her hand back into the box Put it away, got up and wanted to go out for a walk.

As soon as she got up and turned around, the door was just pushed open. Lian Sheng was sweating slightly on the tip of her nose, fanning her hands in front of her face. Feeling the cool wind blowing through her heart in the lounge, she breathed a sigh of relief, walked in quickly and closed the door , and greeted her with a smile: "It's so early."

Su Chan blinked, and responded sullenly.

She thought to herself that this person is not entangled at all, he doesn't seem to be nervous at all, if instead she secretly used someone else's morning call and was discovered by the Lord, she would have to dig a hole right there and get in, and she wouldn't want to be with him again in a short time. Meet that person.

Even though she made countless excuses for Lian Sheng in her heart, Lian Sheng still acted nonchalantly, as usual, but she unknowingly planted a seed in her heart, which gradually germinated and blossomed, like a small pimple, I can't control my divergent thinking and cranky thinking.

I can no longer get along so naturally as before.

Su Chan frowned, as if all her strength had been hit on a ball of soft cotton, complaining that she was sensitive and loves to think blindly, but she couldn't restrain her endless brain holes.

What was Lian Sheng thinking?

What did she think about herself?

The messy thoughts and ideas became a mess of tangled threads, and she couldn't find a way, and she couldn't figure out the clues to untie it. The more Su Chan thought about it, the more she fell into a dead end, so she could only knock herself on the head, and ordered: "Su Chan Please stop these bad thoughts immediately."

Lian Sheng was originally leaning on the table to look at the lipsticks that the demon gave to the two of them, while habitually paying attention to Su Chan all the time, just in time to catch a glimpse of her tense little face, her right hand clenched into a fist, and smacked his head seriously , turned around and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong with you, do you have a headache, do you have a cold?"

"It's okay." Su Chan shook her head, just as she finished speaking, her nose sore and she sneezed.

Lian Sheng glanced at the air conditioner hanging behind her, the cold wind was blowing directly at her seat, with a clear expression, immediately turned the armchair where she was, and said to Su Chan: "Let's change seats. Come on, sit here."

Su Chan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lian Sheng blankly.

Lian Sheng hooked the corner of his mouth helplessly, poked the soft back of the chair, and explained: "I'm hot."

"Oh." Su Chan obediently stood up and sat on Lian Sheng's seat.

When did Lian Sheng get her nails done? The bright red is bright and beautiful, making her slender and fair hands look even better, Su Chan thought.

Little did she know that she was troubled in her heart and couldn't make up her mind, so she accidentally asked the question out of her mouth.

Lian Sheng raised his eyebrows in doubt: "It's been a long time." She laughed: "You didn't just find out today, did you?"

Su Chan faltered and said: "I usually don't pay much attention to these things... there are pretty ones, um... and it's in your hands."

Lian Sheng smiled with satisfaction, yes, even though Su Chan is a bit awkward today, her mouth is still very sweet.

Everywhere is particularly flattering.

She habitually raised her eyes to look at Lian Sheng, obviously she was worried about seeing this person just now, but she couldn't take her eyes off her when she met her.

Su Chan sighed, seeing Lian Sheng reach into the bag and fiddle with it for a while, then took out the flimsy sun protection clothing, she seemed dissatisfied, frowned, but still handed it to Su Chan.

"Put it on, don't catch a cold."

Su Chan saw that she took out such a thin and light sun protection clothing from that small and exquisite bag, and finally handed it to her, she couldn't laugh or cry.

After taking the dress, she felt that it still carried the warmth of Lian Sheng's palm, and her heart warmed up, no matter what, she couldn't refuse the care she personally sent to him.

After putting on the sun protection clothing, I felt dumbfounded again.

What kind of idol drama plot is this?

Why did she and Lian Sheng stay alone together, the atmosphere always developed in the direction of getting more and more Ji, and it was out of control.

Is Lian Sheng naturally good at teasing, or is she thinking too much?

Su Chan felt a pain in her head, went round and round and returned to her own endless loop...

She lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes, but she couldn't help but look up at Lian Sheng, with a little blankness and grievance in her eyes, the deer in Lian Sheng's heart bumped her head against the wall, and she was speechless for a while.

Like a lonely whale in the fresh and salty waves in the endless sea under the dark blue sky, accidentally seeing the lonely moon in the open sky, the moonlight shines on the whale, and the cold moonlight brings Warm up a little.

The sky is as vast and deep as the ocean, endless, like a mirror copy.

And the moon and the whale accompany each other silently, but they are in love with each other.

On the surface, Lian Sheng is casual and natural, but in fact, every step she takes has been rehearsed countless times in her mind, for fear that something will go wrong and her sweetheart will be offended.

Su Chan was trying her best to communicate with her brainwaves, sometimes a sporadic spark would be sparked, but it would soon be extinguished, as short as the blink of an eye, but it would be re-ignited after a while. A little bit of star can make people see the bright and brilliant future.

Su Chan looked at Lian Sheng, saw her crooked eyebrows, smiling, she shook the two lipsticks in her hand, and asked her: "Have you figured out how to flirt with me?"

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