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This feeling...do you like it?probably?

As soon as the idea is confirmed by myself, the little throbbing gathered in the memory is like a cluster of fire in an instant, and the thin layer of paper hiding it is burned quickly, igniting in the beating heart, as if It is about to start a prairie fire.

The feeling of heartbeat was strong and strange, Su Qingji leaned in the driver's seat, tilted his head and looked at the beautiful woman with gentle eyebrows in front of him, his deep eyes pierced into her undisguised heart at this moment, and the flames of his heart throbbed flickeringly swaying.

She was thinking and recalling that the protection she gave to Tang Anran seemed... to have already surpassed the ordinary boundaries.

Just like when she heard Tang Anran talk about Tang Wanqiu just now, when Tang Anran turned her body so that she didn't want to see her crying, Su Qingji turned her head to see her thin figure and slightly trembling shoulders, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was uncomfortable, as if Tang Anran's tears were hot and bitter piercing her heart.

A strong thought rose from the depths of my heart, I wanted to hold her in my arms and tell her that all the gloom and troubles were over, and she would be by my side from now on.

More than once, seeing Tang Anran having nightmares, seeing her biting her lips and crying out the grievances she had suppressed for a long time because of the past, she couldn't express her heartache.

It turns out....Have I fallen in love with her a long time ago?

Thinking of this, Su Qingji was taken aback, so when did it start?When did the subtle feelings in her heart begin to grow.

Concentrating on her concentration, Su Qingji thought about it carefully, because Tang Anran had done things that were impossible to happen according to common sense.

From spending the night with another woman in a hotel for the first time for the first time, to blocking Qu Heyun who deliberately made things difficult for her under the watchful eyes of the crew, to bringing people into her lounge without precedent, and then staying at night I personally drove her to dinner.....

The gossip hot search that was raging that day did not clarify it immediately, and even acquiesced in the development of Sutang cp, and even paid attention to Sutang Chaohua.....

Obviously she never likes to have physical contact with others, but she can accept Tang Anran applying medicine to her waist...

Smacking one by one, Su Qingji covered his eyes.

Now that she took a closer look, she realized that she was abnormal from beginning to end.

Oh, by the way, she even ate the carrot of her lifelong enemy, who told Tang Anran to feed it.

Su Qingji rested his left elbow on the frame of the car window and rested his palms on his eyes, suddenly feeling that his image was unbearable to look back on.

No wonder everyone from Han Shanwen to Chen Lu's family were joking. When Tang Anran was by his side, the eyes of the staff members of his team were all inexplicable, especially Xi Zhu, who followed him every day, with a delicate mind, watching all directions and listening to all directions. , must have seen something wrong with him long ago.

Originally, she was okay and sat upright, wholeheartedly adhering to the protection of the younger generation, and did not change her face when others' "misunderstandings" were made, and she was serious.

Now that she realized that what she did was actually out of liking for Tang Anran, her face became hot after realizing it.

Those explanations and clarifications that I said in person seemed to be slapped in the face.

She was melancholy: How can I get along after this...

It is almost possible to imagine that Han Shanwen, Chen Lu's family, or his own team, if they know that they really like Tang Anran in the future, they will definitely have an expression of "I know it, I know it already" on their faces.

Really are....

It's all because of what I said before, where can I put this face...

She suddenly remembered Chen Lujia's reaction to hearing the words "closed disciple" just now, and a flash of lightning flashed in her mind, and she instantly understood Chen Lujia's meaningful smile.

The name "Closed Disciple" now seems to imply the concealment of doing obscene things in the name of teaching...

It's over, I have no face to see anyone...

Thinking of this, Su Qingji's cold white face changed from hot to hot, and he glanced aside at Tang Anran, then quickly looked away, feeling guilty for no reason.

Two whistles broke the silence.

"Drip-drip-"

A car behind was going to the underground parking lot and honked its horn twice as it passed by.

Su Qingji quickly looked at Tang Anran, she was disturbed when she was sleeping peacefully, she moved, slowly raised her eyelids, sleepy and hazy.

Su Qingji suppressed the thoughts that were flying in the sky in his heart, and asked in a low and soft voice, "Are you awake?"

She turns the car key.

"Hmm," Tang Anran rubbed her eyes, feeling a little dazed, her voice still sounded soft after waking up: "I fell asleep?"

"Yeah," Su Qingji slapped her face, and then quickly looked away.I just confirmed my thoughts, especially when I think about the other meanings of "closed disciple", now she looks a little embarrassed.

She kept her tone as if nothing had happened, "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."

Tang Anran looked outside and saw that it was already in the community.

So after she came back, she didn't wake up, and Su Qingji had been waiting for her to come?

She straightened her body, "How long has it been?"

Su Qingji restarted the car and drove downstairs to Tang Anran, "It's not long, just ten minutes or so."

Tang Anran's brain hadn't come online yet, she was still in the state of recovery, and she didn't talk as much as before. She put her hands on her lap, sat obediently, and looked at the road ahead.

Su Qingji suddenly remembered something, so he whispered: "You don't seem to have asked me, how do you know that we live in the same community?"

Since getting in the car, the two seemed to have reached a tacit agreement, and neither of them mentioned the topic of where to live, so they drove back directly.

"Ah?" Tang Anran blinked, reacted for a moment, and replied truthfully: "That day... when I came back from the suburbs of Beijing, my car followed your car all the time, so..."

Hearing this, Su Qingji glanced at her with the corners of his lips curled up, and Tang Anran turned his head just in time, and their eyes met in the air.

Of course she knew, she didn't know how many times she looked at Tang Anran's car from the rearview mirror that day.

"That's why you didn't know that I lived here too, did you?" The end of her tone rose.

"Well, yes, I was kind of surprised."

Suddenly realizing that her hair was a little messy, Tang Anran stretched out her hand to smooth it out, and the fragrance of the hair wafted along with her movements.

Su Qingji twitched her nose, and was distracted, her mind flashed for a moment, and she had nothing to say to divert her attention, "I live in Building [-]."

Although he knew it a long time ago, Su Qingji took the initiative to say that Tang Anran was quite surprised.

"I'm in the thirteenth building, just opposite to you, which is quite a coincidence."

Isn't it a coincidence that she was so close, she was surprised for a long time when she saw Su Qingji's car driving to the [-]th Building that day.

What surprised her was that, to herself, Su Qingji was in many ways as far away as stars and mysterious, but when she suddenly learned that the life of such a person was not far away from her, even quite close When the time comes, all kinds of unexpected things will happen naturally.

Hearing what she said was a coincidence, Su Qingji bent his peach eyes and asked knowingly, "Oh? Really? That's quite a coincidence."

Could it be a coincidence that Youfeng did it on purpose, even the windows are facing each other.

Thinking of this, Su Qing's eyes suddenly affirmed.

and many more....

So this kid You Feng has already seen it?

She was speechless for a while: How obvious was she before?

Just arrived at the thirteenth building, Tang Anran unbuckled her seat belt, "I'm here," she smiled lightly, her attitude was as gentle and courteous as ever: "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

At the end, Tang Anran added a word of thanks.

When Su Qingji heard her politeness, his eyes became confused: "It's okay, we're going along the way anyway."

Tang Anran got out of the car and didn't enter the door. She waved her hand to see her off.

Su Qingji lowered the car window, raised his chin toward the corridor door, and said to her, "You go in first."

It was night and night, and it was only reassuring to see her go in.

Su Qingji's tone was unquestionable. Tang Anran always listened to her, but she didn't insist at this time. She nodded to meet Su Qingji's gaze, "Well...then I, go upstairs first?"

"Well, go ahead, be careful and watch the road."

"it is good."

"Go back and rest quickly," Su Qingji looked at her blushing cheeks, "I feel like you don't drink too well, so go to bed early at night."

"Okay." Tang Anran agreed with bent eyes.

"Well," Su Qingji snorted softly, with a smile in his eyes, "then goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Both of them arrived home, washed and tidied up separately.

More than an hour later, Su Qingji was lying on the bed wearing a nightgown, and the first thing he did was to search Tang Wanqiu's encyclopedia.

The information introduction is not long, even a little short. After all, she only left a few works, not to mention that they were all done more than 20 years ago.

Su Qingji scrolled down, Tang Wanqiu's materials were written from the time he was in college to the end of his last work.

Unlike most artists, who wish to start writing from their childhood experiences, pointing out that they have been interested in acting since childhood, but like herself, they do not mention any information related to personal growth and family background.

Somewhat weird.

Tang Anran mentioned just now that Tang Wanqiu said that she was an orphan at the beginning, but this statement was totally untenable. In the 80s, she could go to a film and television academy. How could her temperament and talent be cultivated by the environment of an orphanage.

Su Qingji suddenly smiled, this kid actually believed it when he was a child, so cute and silly.

After thinking about it, she vaguely guessed some possibilities. Although Tang Wanqiu severed ties with her family, the family she came from should not be simple.

It can be seen from the information that she is exactly the same as himself.

After thinking for a while, Su Qingji found Mo Huajie on WeChat.

[Uncle Mo, help me find someone, a former actress named Tang Wanqiu. 】

She had asked Xi Zhu to investigate before, but if Tang Wanqiu really had a background, it would involve more than just the entertainment industry, and Xi Zhu would definitely not be able to find out.

The man who made Tang Wanqiu wishfully give up everything back then must have been quite powerful, otherwise how could this relationship be so well hidden, even the entertainment media who are best at catching rumors didn't report it.

Either they hid very deeply, or this man was so powerful that he suppressed all the revelations.

After analysis, Su Qingji tended to the latter. After all, Tang Wanqiu was very popular back then, and she was the first of the Five Golden Flowers. She suddenly retired from the circle and disappeared. How could the entertainment media not notice such a big event.

[Especially her family background, as much as can be found, this matter is kept secret, just let me know if there is any progress. 】

No matter what, she wanted to help Tang Anran find her relatives. Even if they broke off the relationship, they could still be considered blood related. It was better than not having anyone who could be called a relative in this world.

Mo Huajie didn't ask any more questions, and responded concisely: [Good miss. 】

He sent another sentence: [The person who gave you the painting should be here, please open the door for them later, the leader is Xiao Jiang at home. 】

Late at night, it was still Su Qingji's home, Xiao Jiang was one of her grandfather's drivers, and Mo Huajie specially asked a face she knew to present this painting.

【okay, I get it. 】

Within 2 minutes, the doorbell rang.

On the video door is a boy with a baby face: "Miss, it's me, Xiao Jiang, I will bring someone to give you this painting."

She put on a coat and opened the door. With a full smile on his face and shoe covers, Xiao Jiang bowed to her as soon as he entered the door. He didn't dare to look at her: "I'm bothering you so late."

"It's okay, you have worked hard for the past two days." She came back from the set late yesterday, Xiao Jiang and the others went for nothing yesterday.

"No, we should."

The two people behind carried the painting through the door, covering it with a cloth.

Su Qingji gestured to a suitable space in the living room, "Just put it over there."

"Yes."

Less than 2 minutes after entering the door, he put down the painting neatly, and Xiao Jiang led the others to bow again, "Miss, let's go then."

"See you."

As soon as the door was closed, Su Qingji walked up to the painting, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the cloth covering it.

Although she didn't like Jian Ai, she had to admit that her painting was really good, a full-body portrait, no different from a high-definition photo.

In the painting, Tang Anran smiled brightly, and Su Qingji raised her lips unknowingly.

She took two steps forward and found those moist eyes.

Although she hasn't talked about it, she has carefully thought about the feeling of liking someone for the sake of filming.

It may be as if...that person has a magnetic force on me, and I may involuntarily have the idea of ​​getting close to her with my body, and my mind will be aroused by every expression and movement of her.

She wrote these words in a certain script, and she was still laughing at that time, never thinking that there would be someone like her in this world.

But now, she really met this person.

The mobile phone on the table rang a notification tone that Weibo paid special attention to.

She usually hangs a trumpet, and there is only one in it that she pays special attention to.

Picking it up, Tang Anran's account was updated on the first Weibo post after the scandal was hotly searched, and two photos in costumes were posted.

Su Qingji took off the clothes he had put on just now, and walked back to the bedroom, intending to lie on the bed and watch.

In such a short period of time, likes and comments have increased in traffic at the sub-level.

Adjusting to a comfortable position on the pillow, she took a closer look and saw that the first few hot comments were very familiar to her, they were clearly her fans, the kind who usually had a lot of presence on her Weibo.

【She is my love, V: "[Cover your face], can you be the queen of a certain actress here, my sister really rarely posts on Weibo."】【6956 likes】

[Su Gaoleng's lifelong fan V: "Finally waiting for you, luckily I didn't give up [doge] [doge], I'm here I'm here."] [6782 likes]

Many artists don't like mentioning others in their Weibo comments, but Tang Anran's situation is special. Her comeback is the result of Su Qingji's intentional indulgence of the two people's scandal for a day.Now that Tang Anran has no new works, the enthusiasm on her body is still inseparable from Su Qingji for the time being, so it is predictable that the comments on Weibo will be dominated by her fans.

She put it down to look through it, and clicked a few likes, until she saw this layer:

[-Zhao Sanshi, V: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

"Huh?" Seeing this ID, Su Qingji suddenly thought of something.

This ID seems to have been seen in Sutang Chaohua?

She clicked on the 243 replies below.

[Get a wife!By the way, update! 】

[Three-year-old wife, when will the fanfic be updated, please ask for the next chapter~]

[Woooooh Ka's excellent writing!Please continue with the bed sheet, it's not enough to look at. 】

[One person begs for the next sugar attack! 】

Su Qingji took a few glances and became more and more confused.

What kind of messed up sheets?

What happened?

Confused, she clicked on the homepage of "-Zhao Sansui".

The top Weibo is bright and shining.

[-Zhao Sansui, V: "Okay, so under the overwhelming begging (bi) begging (po), I really started to write [cover my face] [cover my face], Weibo serialized "The Movie Queen Has a Little Sweet Sugar”, I won’t say that there are benefits in it [doge]～”]

Su Qingji:? ? ?

Her fingers had her own thoughts, and she tapped to open a long picture on Weibo that followed.

["The Queen Has a Little Sweet Candy" 057, dewy fingertips. 】

At the same time, at the opposite window, Tang Anran, who was hiding under the blanket, also accidentally clicked on this picture.