After reading through the book, I was attacked by the little green tea

Rong Rong said that you don't want to worry about it, but when he met Qiu Zhishan's eyes, he still pulled the blanket away a little bit.

The blanket was pulled away, revealing the little girl's face.Qiu Zhishan didn't move his eyes, and looked at him very well.It's only been two days since I saw her. The little girl's round chin is a little thinner, her nose is red, and her eyelashes are wet. She's so pitiful.

Qiu Zhishan's heart tightened, and there was a sour feeling in his chest. She didn't take good care of the little girl, and she always made her sad.

"you……"

Qiu Zhishan opened his mouth suddenly, and met Rong Rong's eyes with only one cry.The little girl looked up at her, her dark and bright eyes were wet, like an angry and wronged kitten that had been slapped hard by someone.She couldn't speak a word stuck in her throat.

What are you, what are you talking about!

You said it, so I can have a step to forgive you, right?

Rongrong blinked her eyelashes lightly, silently urging.

But Qiu Zhishan looked at the tears rolling down quietly, and felt that they were silently accusing her of deception and concealment, and the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even say a word.

"never mind."

Qiu Zhishan sighed in annoyance, then stretched out his hand and pulled down the blanket on Rongrong's body, and walked away.

Rongrong's big eyes were full of tears, staring round and full of disbelief.

What is it?

What's the matter? She's leaving?

She didn't say anything... Ah, it seems that she just said one sentence...

I want you to manage...

Do you really just listen to her like this and leave her alone?Or?

"Mr. Rong, Mr. Deng, it's time to play." The executive director was already calling.

Rong Rong didn't have time to think about it, so after tidying up his clothes, he walked towards the filming location. As he walked, he still couldn't help looking back at Qiu Zhishan.

Qiu Zhishan was sitting on the chair, with his long legs stretched forward, his ankles overlapped, which was very eye-catching.But the long-legged owner seemed to be very unhappy, lying on the chair with his hands on his forehead, looking haggard and tired.

Rong Rong felt her heart was stabbed hard by a small needle that she couldn't even see. The needle hole was small, but the needle hole was deep. After a while, it was followed by dense soreness.

"Yujie, was my attitude towards sister... sister Qiu just now not very good?" Rong Rong turned around and asked Deng Yujie fiercely.

Deng Yujie was taken aback, how dare she meddle in the affairs of the big bosses, she stammered: "It's okay, it's not too vicious..."

"That means you have a bad attitude." Rong Rong bit her lip, blaming herself a bit.

There is a crisp sound of the clapper board, and the set is separated from the real world, half of which is the world of the characters in the play, and half of which is the real world.But the atmosphere on the set today is particularly dignified.Because their leading actresses have frequent accidents, they will play, forget their words, and get distracted. The director knows that Mr. Fu is on the scene, so he saves Rongrong enough face and doesn't shout with a loudspeaker, but that The face is also reluctant to go down, drooping the old man.

The atmosphere at the scene was dignified, and Qiu Zhishan's heart was also tugged by the short and irritable "ka".

Fu Ting was sitting next to his sister, seeing her frowning, his heart ached to the core: "Shanshan, are you really worried about Rong Rong?"

Qiu Zhishan frowned even more at this kind call, but she had no time to care about it, and her heart was all on Rong Rong.Qiu Zhishan nodded.

Fu Ting looked in the direction of the set, and Rong Rong, who was standing next to the director with his head bowed and being scolded, seemed to turn his face to look this way.

The director said all kinds of good and bad things in Rong Rong's ear, so that she could get into the play faster, but Rong Rong didn't listen to a word, looking at Qiu Zhishan and Fu Ting, his eyes were burning.

Forget it with yourself, talk and laugh with others.

And that Fu Ting, what's the situation? I don't know if Sister Qiu belongs to her. I still count on him for my confession. What is he doing today!He said he came to visit her class, but in the end, he followed Qiu Zhishan the whole time, did he say a word to her?

Could it be that Fu Ting is still interested in Qiu Zhishan, so he came after this victory?

Recalling today's events, Rong Rong's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Rong Rong, you have spiritual energy, adjust your state as soon as possible..." the director persuaded his protagonist patiently.

Rong Rong suddenly turned to interrupt him: "Director, talk about it later."

Then the director watched Rong Rong rush to Qiu Zhishan: "Are you free?"

Qiu Zhishan didn't expect her to come towards him, and he jumped up from the chair: "I...I'm quite free."

"Quite free?" Rong Rong snorted coldly, "I think it's also quite free. A singer doesn't sing every day and just chats with others here. I don't think you should be a singer, but a storyteller."

Qiu Zhishan was dumbfounded. Why did she scold her? Could it be that she answered wrongly, and she hesitated to change her words: "Then I... I'm not free."

"If you're not busy, you're still sitting here. The whole crew is busy, so you're the only one who is free." Rong Rong burst into flames, but he didn't know where the fire came from.

Fu Ting curled his lips when he saw her arrogant appearance.

Unexpectedly, Rong Rongtou turned to Fu Ting: "And you, did the company go bankrupt? You just sit here and keep talking!"

"The company is still there, I'm very busy, okay!" Fu Ting quibbled, he was not as hopeless as his sister.

Rong Rong let out a snort: "If you're really busy, hurry up, don't stick around with this one, it's really an eyesore."

"I... I'll leave as soon as I go." Mr. Fu, who was particularly promising, said he would leave.

Rong Rong glanced over, and Qiu Zhishan quickly stood still and followed Fu Ting: "I'm going, too."

"You come when he comes, and you go when he leaves?"

Qiu Zhishan's legs that had just moved away immediately closed together: "Then I, I won't go."

Qiu Zhishan was dumbfounded by Rong Rong's yelling. Her eyes were cute and obedient, and there were tears in her eyes a second ago. She looked at her pitifully, but in this second, she was like a little bully on fire...

Rong Rong noticed Qiu Zhishan's gaze, and her eyes were fixed. She saw the probing eyes of sister Qiu, and most of her anger was withdrawn, and she felt a little guilty.

"What are you looking at! I... I was always like this." Rong Rong's eyes dodged a little, "You also lied to me."

"like."

"What?" Rong Rong didn't hear what Qiu Zhishan said.

Qiu Zhishan seemed to have stabilized his mind, looked at Rong Rong firmly and said again: "I like it, I like it very much."

"I like the way you cry."

"I also like the way you smile."

"I like the way you lost your temper just now."

Rong Rong's eyelashes kept shaking, and his whole body was like a deflated balloon, only a delicate and soft shell was left to hold it up.She felt that she was a bit worthless, and Qiu Zhishan just said a few words, and she became very hot. At this moment, her face must be burning red.

But Qiu Zhishan was still unlucky, stretched out his palm, and gently held Rongrong's burning red cheeks: "As long as it's you, I like it."

"What about Rong Rong, is it the same as me?"

Qiu Zhishan held the little girl's reddened face in his hands, and asked closer.