The gold master is my diehard fan

Gu Nan pushed the door in with fish soup, glanced at Liang Sheng, then frowned slightly, put the thermos bucket on the bedside cabinet, and said while filling the soup: "Fortunately, the driver is sensitive, avoid it in time, and reduce the impact force , otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Listening to Gu Nan's words, Liang Sheng's face was gloomy, and he was afraid for a while, looking at Song Qingwen with burning eyes, what Gu Nan said was right, it's okay, it's okay.

"Song Qingwen, I like you." Liang Shenghou was afraid that he would make up his mind later, and it's better to say something early.

As soon as he took Song Qingwen's delicate hand from the quilt, it was slender and slender, and he felt a sense of peace of mind when he touched it.

"Song Qingwen, do you want to be with me?" Liang Sheng bent over, looking at Song Qingwen longingly, Song Qingwen was at a loss for what to do.

Song Qingwen withdrew his hand, gently held the quilt, looked up at Liang Sheng, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

His own background and background are very different from Liang Shengtian, how could he be sincere to himself?

But the repressed joy in his heart was so real, Song Qingwen knew very well at this moment that he wanted to be with Liang Sheng, and wanted to respond to him.

But he was afraid that this was just a momentary passion, he didn't believe that two people who had no connection would have the unswerving love in the script, at least he would never meet such an unfortunate self.

Liang Sheng was calm on the surface, but his heart slipped to the bottom of the valley bit by bit with Song Qingwen's silence, isn't it okay?

"You don't need to rush back to me, Song Qingwen, you have to think about whether you like me or not, but I want you to know that I like you, no, I should love you, I have never wanted to spend my whole life with someone like that, I didn't have any idea about the future before, but when I think about adding you in the future, I feel that the future will be beautiful. I'm not good at words, I can't speak sweet words, but I have always been stubborn, and the things I believe will never change. I want you , you must be mine in the future."

There was light in Liang Sheng's eyes, and his deep voice touched Song Qingwen's heart lightly, making him feel an inexplicable throbbing.

"Liang Sheng, I will give you an answer, not now, give me some time." Song Qingwen lowered his head. If they choose to be together, they will face many external things in the future. Apart from these, there are also their own problems. Knowing what love is and not knowing how to love will become a hidden danger in the future.

There are also my own worries and doubts. Once my mother fell in love with that person, went through hardships, abandoned everything and ran away with him, but later suffered all kinds of humiliation. It cost 200 yuan a box of medicine, but the treatment was not timely at the time of the onset of the disease, and he passed away.

Love is such a thing that fades away with time and the wear and tear of life.

But he didn't seem to want to refuse, and even had some desire, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion easily for a while.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Liang Sheng knew he couldn't force him too much, no matter what, he was bound to win Song Qingwen.

Gu Nan knew how to leave the room when Liang Sheng said the first sentence, closed the door and stood outside, unable to calm down for a long time.

This kind of thing often happens in this circle, but I have never heard of anyone staying together for a long time. If Liang Sheng deliberately teased him just because Qing Wen proposed to separate him, what should we do?

I know Qingwen too well, he is not an indecisive person, so if he gives a vague reply now, he is absolutely willing.

She sighed, she had to look again, if Liang Sheng's intentions towards Song Qingwen were not pure, then she must do something.

She glanced at the door of the ward meaningfully, turned and left.

"Qingwen, here." Liang Sheng took the fish soup that Gu Nan put on the table when he went out, and scooped up a spoonful of fish soup with his other hand to feed to Song Qingwen.

The delicious taste prompted Song Qingwen to drink it obediently, and smacked his tongue lightly. Sister Nan's cooking skills are pretty good.

Liang Sheng raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Song Qingwen tilting his head like a kitten that had tasted something new, with a satisfied expression, and once again secretly sighed how cute he is!How can I have him?

What Mi Rong said could not help but come to mind, if Song Qingwen wants to like him, he must show his own charm, and there is also a character design, a character design that makes people unable to extricate themselves, a domineering president who is common in idol dramas.

He coughed nervously, put down the bowl again, and cleared his throat: "Qingwen, the way you drink soup makes me deeply intoxicated, do you know that? I can't help but fall in love with you."

Stretching out his hand to lift Song Qingwen's chin, Liang Sheng gently approached his face, and stopped at a position where he could clearly feel each other's breathing: "The self-control I've always been proud of collapsed so easily in front of a little man like you. gone."

Song Qingwen frowned, and the posture of raising his head was uncomfortable: "Well, let go of your hand first."

"Let go? You're playing hard to get, aren't you!" Liang Sheng also imitated the male protagonist in the previous clip and smiled charmingly. This evil look made Song Qingwen's scalp tingle.

"Liang Sheng, are you having a convulsion? Let go, don't touch me." Song Qingwen couldn't use his strength, his jaw was lifted and he couldn't break free, so he could only stare at Liang Sheng angrily.

"No words are spoken, but the body is very honest."

Song Qingwen was completely speechless, the corner of his mouth twitched, did Liang Sheng lose his mind?Those who didn't know thought he was in a car accident.

The wound on the head hurt a little, and Song Qingwen's eyes were flushed physiologically. Liang Sheng hurriedly let go of his hand when he saw it, and then thought that the human setting could not collapse, so he touched his eyes very stiffly: "Listen, from now on, only I alone can make you cry."

Liang Sheng raised his eyebrows, this sentence is quite domineering!

However, Song Qingwen was completely speechless to him: "Liang Sheng, please go out and let me be quiet."

"Damn it, you ordered me."

"Well, so, please--get-out-go."

Song Qingwen yelled out the last three words with all his strength. After being understood so easily by Liang Sheng, his head is buzzing now.

"Man, don't challenge my bottom line easily. You can't bear the consequences of angering me. I will make your life worse than death."

He said so, but Liang Sheng frowned. Why is this development not quite right?

Song Qingwen took a deep breath, pointed at the door and closed his eyes, not wanting to see him: "I will bear the consequences, so let me live a life that is worse than death, please, leave quickly."

"Soup..." Liang Sheng pointed to the remaining soup in the bowl.

"I'll drink it myself, when will you come back when you're normal."

Liang Sheng went out step by step, until he reached the corridor and closed the door, his face collapsed instantly. Mi Rong, a dog-headed military strategist, has more success than failure. It's time for him to experience the beatings of life, so let him follow. The wilderness survival record team, eat bugs for three months.