The actor with the actor

"Sit down," Tang Lei stepped forward and patted Song Qianyi's back, "Why are you still standing?"

Song Qianyi came back to her senses, regained her smile and walked to Shen Jing's side, while pulling away the chair, said slowly: "Long time no see."

Shen Jing raised her eyes and nodded, returning a polite smile, "Well, long time no see."

Cheng Yue raised his eyes and took a look, vaguely feeling that he had seen this woman somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

"You seem to be thinner than before." Song Qianyi stroked the hem of her skirt and sat down.

Before Shen Jing could speak, Tang Lei raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Huh? You two know each other?"

"They are all in the same circle, not to mention they are all big stars, so they must all know each other," Li Boxin opened the seat for Tang Lei, "What do you want to drink? I'll pour it for you."

Song Qianyi smiled faintly, and after finishing speaking, she glanced at Shen Jing, "We are old classmates."

Cheng Yue didn't pay attention to this woman at first, and turned his head to look curiously when he heard this, she was pretty, but he still couldn't remember where he saw her.

Shen Jing already sensed Cheng Yue's curiosity from the corner of his eye.

Without saying a word, he picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

He never thought that he would meet Song Qianyi again on such an occasion, and every cell in his body was filled with the emotion of wanting to get up and leave.

If there is a ranking list for all the embarrassing things from birth to the present, then the degree of embarrassment at this moment definitely occupies the top position.

The current boyfriend is sitting on the left side, and the ex-girlfriend is sitting on the right side. He has deeply experienced the so-called sitting on pins and needles today.

"Hey, I wanted to give you a grand introduction, so should I still introduce it?" Tang Lei, who was sitting opposite Shen Jing, asked with a smile.

"Hey, let me ask first," Li Wei looked at Song Qianyi and teased, "Does she have a boyfriend? If there is a partner, then there is no need to introduce it."

Tang Lei said with a smile: "He is a big star, he is busy with filming these days, how can he have a boyfriend when he has time, and when he invites her to come over for a meal, he has been urged several times, almost unable to come."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Song Qianyi lowered her head and wiped her chopsticks.

Cheng Yue crossed his arms and glanced at Shen Jing. Ever since this woman entered the door, Shen Jing had never said a word, and she didn't even bother to raise her head, with an unnatural expression on her face.

Seeing an old classmate shouldn't be the reaction...

No matter what, let's say a few more pleasantries.

Cheng Yue's mind seemed to have been struck by lightning for an instant, illuminating the memory of a certain point in time, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and re-locked his scrutiny eyes on this familiar woman.

The height of this woman is about 1.6 meters five, wearing a long black retro dress, the upper body is designed with translucent lace and embroidery, and the long skirt is hidden under the table. Just looking at the design, you can tell that it is expensive. The sleeves of the skirt are also made of lace, almost transparent, and the exposed arms look very slender.

She has a straight nose, smooth skin, fresh light makeup on her face, even the lipstick color is very natural, not too dark, her hair is black and bright, like black brocade, hanging straight to her waist, From time to time during the conversation, I would laugh out a little bit of white teeth, and then immediately cover them with my hands.

In short, there is a charming temperament of a little woman flowing out of her gestures.

Cheng Yue raised his voice slightly, "Then let me introduce you quickly."

Song Qianyi shifted her gaze to Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry, big star, I'm a person with very narrow vision and little knowledge. It's the first time I see you today, so don't be offended."

Shen Jing sighed, hesitantly picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Cheng Yue usually never speaks like this. There are words in his words, mixed with aggression, and he also smells a sour taste.

Cheng Yue must have guessed the relationship between himself and Song Qianyi.

If he had the choice between drinking or chatting now, he would rather drink himself to death.

"No, no," Song Qianyi recalled and stretched out his right hand, "My name is Song Qianyi, deep and shallow, memory of memory. You don't know me, but I do know you. Your name is Cheng Yue. Sometimes I am in the car I listen to the music radio station, and I can hear your songs."

"Which song?" Cheng Yue maintained the most basic courtesy, stood up, shook hands lightly, and sat back in his seat.

Song Qianyi was embarrassed by his question. She did listen to it, but she didn't remember the title of the song at all, "It seems to be called "Sparrow", right?"

"It's called "Migratory Birds,"" Cheng Yue said blankly, "After you changed the name like this, my song dropped several grades in an instant."

A table of people suddenly slapped the table and laughed wildly.

Shen Jing held his forehead, looking forward to the end of the meal soon, he could already feel the laser light from Cheng Yue's eyes, as if he wanted to shoot through life.

Song Qianyi laughed dryly, "Sorry, I don't have a very good memory."

"I understand, I understand," Cheng Yue smiled lightly, and reflexively took a piece for Shen Jing when the ribs turned to him, "As an actor, he must have put all his energy into the script, other things No time to pay attention."

Shen Jing looked up at him, not knowing what he meant by that.

"Eat more," Cheng Yue tapped the rim of his bowl lightly with his chopsticks, "Your former...classmate said you lost weight."

When the word "Qian" came out, Shen Jing and Song Qianyi paused at the same time, and when the next word came out, they pretended nothing happened and ate their food separately.

Then, Li Wei and others began to toast Li Boxin and congratulate Li Boxin, and the topic was brought to other places.

During the dinner, Cheng Yue passed a dish of Shen Jing's favorite seafood to him. Unexpectedly, as soon as Shen Jing's chopsticks touched the dish, before he could pick it up, someone pressed the glass and started to turn the countertop.

When Shen Jing retracted his chopsticks, Song Qianyi quickly pressed down on the countertop, and the dish just stopped in front of him.

It wasn't until Shen Jing successfully picked up a piece that Song Qianyi let go of her long and slender fingers and continued to eat her own food.

Although Cheng Yue had been chatting with Li Boxin and the others, he never took his eyes off the two of them, he caught this tiny movement very keenly, and clenched his back molars.

Between Shen Jing and Song Qianyi, even after being separated for so long, there is still an unspeakable tacit understanding...

This discovery was enough to shock his mind.

He had to accept the fact that Song Qianyi once had this person whom he had painstakingly pursued.

The most unbearable thing for him is that Song Qianyi also knows about Shen Jing's hobbies that he has been observing and learning about.

It's like trying to get something but find that its outer packaging has been dismantled by others. Although this thing looks like it was put back intact, what is inside it and what has changed? , Is there anything missing? Only the thing itself and the person who dismantled it know.

Cheng Yue silently looked at the two people beside him.

He knew that he shouldn't let his thoughts go any further, but he still couldn't control his brain.

Before that, he only occasionally speculated on the situation between the two of them with his own imagination, and subjectively concluded that the love experience between Shen Jing and her was not pleasant, but when the scene just now appeared, he You know, all that is just his imagination, the way he seeks self-comfort is not the truth.

They have a good time, they have a tacit understanding, and there is a long story between them. This is the truth.

Halfway through the meal, the place cooled down a bit. Tang Lei suggested to play a game of who is undercover. Only Shen Jing had never played this game. After downloading an app following Cheng Yue, he carefully flipped through it. the rules of the game.

Among all the people present, each person gets a word, and one of them gets a different word from the others, and the person who is different is the undercover agent.

The undercover agent and the civilian do not know each other's identity or their own, so they can only guess their identity based on their feelings.

After the host announced the opening, each person described the word in their hand with a sentence. After each round of description, the people present voted for suspected undercover candidates. After the end of the round, the undercover was not out, and the game continued.

When the undercover lasts until there are only three people left on the field, the undercover wins, otherwise, the commoner wins.

"Well, after a while, after losing, you will either be punished with a drink or answer questions." Li Boxin drank some wine, his face flushed, and he said happily.

"Okay!" Everyone said nothing.

"Xiaoyue can't drink, so just be a referee. You can think about some questions first, and you have to answer when you lose." Li Boxin said.

Cheng Yue thought of a question that could heat up the atmosphere, and said with the corner of his mouth curled up, "How old was the first kiss?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"It's over, it's over, Cheng Yue is messing around," Li Boxin pointed at Cheng Yue with a cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I told you that there were many couples at the scene, can you be responsible for breaking them up?" ?”

"It's because you have a dark history and don't want me to know." Tang Lei bumped his arm.

Li Boxin immediately put his arms around her shoulders, and smiled brightly, "No, no, I don't have any dark history... Isn't it you who was my first love?"

"Oh... Mr. Li is so affectionate." A few people beside him complimented him.

Everyone started networking, Shen Jing glanced down at his screen, and the word was: Christmas hat.

Cheng Yue was afraid that others would preempt the content that was easy to describe in a while, so he naturally took care of Shen Jing first, turned his head and said, "Let's start from my right hand side."

Shen Jing supported her cheeks, and said to herself, "The red one."

"Huh..." A group of people at the table began to whisper, "What is red... isn't it..."

Shen Jing's small heart suddenly sank.

You won't be an undercover agent, will you?

Is it a little bit like this!

Cheng Yue glanced at the word on the left, "Christmas", then glanced at Shen Jing's phone, holding his forehead helplessly.

There is no doubt that Shen Jing was voted out in the first round, and the undercover failed miserably.

"The black hole of your game really lives up to its name." Cheng Yue sighed softly.

Li Wei asked Shen Jing loudly, "By the way, have you ever talked about love? If you haven't talked about it, you have to change the question."

"I've talked about it. I'm such an adult, how could I not have talked about it," Tang Lei said with a smile, "Who is your first love? The one in elementary school doesn't count!"

Cheng Yue knew it well, and when he saw Song Qianyi beside him pursing his lips and smiling, he felt angry for no reason.

Shen Jing didn't answer, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

"Oh!!!—" The atmosphere in the whole box immediately boiled, "First love is a secret!"

Song Qianyi raised her eyes and glanced at him, but said nothing.

"The half glass of wine doesn't count, it needs to be filled!" Li Boxin tapped on the glass counter with great interest, "Come here, fill him up!"

Li Wei was sitting next to Cheng Yue, pouring Shen Jing a whole glass of wine graciously.

Cheng Yue was a little distressed, and pushed his glass over, "Give me a drink, I'm the one who made you miserable, I'll drink it for you."

"It's okay." Shen Jing raised his head and took several mouthfuls.

Cheng Yue immediately grabbed the back of his hand to stop him, "You idiot, if you tell you to drink up, you can drink up."

A group of people on the table began to pat the table and booed, "Hey, it's agreed that we will be punished with alcohol!"

"He's already had half a glass." Cheng Yue retorted, clamping the stem of the cup on the table with two fingers, and quickly changed the topic, "Next round, everyone prepare."

The referee deliberately covered up, and a group of people teased a few words before restarting the game.

The problem with this cycle is who is it that I think of every night before I go to bed.

It's still an undercover agent, but this time it's not Shen Jing.

Song Qianyi maintained her usual elegance and smiled slightly, "I don't think of anyone..."

"That won't work. If it doesn't work, you can just pick someone who is pleasing to the eye on the spot." Li Wei teased.

"Please forgive me." Song Qianyi covered half of her face with her hands, her eyes filled with smiles.

Cheng Yue noticed very sensitively that her first reaction after hearing this was to glance at Shen Jing, but to his comfort, Shen Jing didn't turn her head to look at her after hearing the question.

"Then a symbolic penalty." Li Wei got up and poured a half glass of red wine for her.

"Li Wei, you are quite good at sympathizing with fragrance and cherishing jade." Someone pointed to the wall of the cup and said, "I just poured such a big cup for the little god, and just a little for the pretty girl."

A flattering and smug smile appeared on Li Wei's face, "That's necessary."

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm naturally allergic to alcohol, so I'm going to substitute juice for wine today, can I punish myself with a glass?" Song Qianyi reached out and turned the glass countertop to get the juice bottle.

"At that time, I'm also allergic to alcohol."

"That can't be done, otherwise Mr. Li won't be able to sell this wine today."

"You can go out when you're done."

"I'm really allergic." Song Qianyi kept smiling and explained patiently when facing the aggressive group of people, "I didn't know I was allergic when I was in school. After drinking it, my whole body was red, swollen and itchy. It was so severe that I felt dizzy and nauseous. I was sent to the hospital for diagnosis." Said I was allergic to alcohol."

"Really, I swear." She held up three fingers.

Cheng Yue found that Song Qianyi's voice was very sweet, and every sentence would end with a coquettish ending, making people feel like she was acting like a baby.

His heart was suddenly sour and uncomfortable.

It turned out that this was Shen Jing's favorite taste before.

The appearance is delicate, pure, and looks harmless to humans and animals, which is indeed incomparable to myself.

A straight man will enjoy the feeling of being relied on, valued, and worshiped as a hero by his partner.

He began to wonder to himself whether he was usually too strong, whether Shen Jing would suddenly feel more comfortable getting along with girls in a late night when he was alone?

"Why have I never met someone who is really allergic to alcohol?" Someone interjected.

"That's true, I won't lie to you." Song Qianyi said helplessly.

"It's the same after taking a sip? Impossible... I don't believe it." The man continued.

"If you don't believe me, just look it up online. What kind of reaction will people who are allergic to alcohol have? In severe cases, it will cause vasodilation and anaphylactic shock," Shen Jing said lightly, "Who will be responsible at that time?"

"Oh...it's so serious." The group of people let her go without interest.

Cheng Yue turned his head to look at Shen Jing, but didn't speak.

When Li Wei next to him took out the cigarette case, he asked Cheng Yue if he wanted to smoke.

"I can't smoke." Cheng Yue said.

When it was handed over to Shen Jing, Shen Jing quickly waved her hand to express her refusal, "No smoking, no smoking, thank you."

"I remember you used to be good at smoking, have you quit?" Song Qianyi interrupted desperately.

Cheng Yue turned his head in surprise and stared at Shen Jing.

Shen Jing can actually smoke!

He has no idea!

Song Qianyi also knows what Shen Jing is like in private... Even, even more than he knows.

This feeling is as if someone knocked over a bottle of 82-year-old mature vinegar in his heart, which is so sour.

This was a memory that he couldn't touch with his hands, and it occupied Shen Jing's mind, deeply rooted and indelible.

This feeling of jealousy made him go crazy, he became restless, like a light on his back.

"Why don't the referee change the question?" Li Wei said.

Song Qianyi looked at Cheng Yue expectantly.

Cheng Yue pondered for a moment, "Then tell me, the one thing your first love did for you that touched you the most."

"My first love..."

Cheng Yue noticed that when she said these words, she subconsciously glanced at Shen Jing who was at the side.

It was as if a balloon had been forcibly stuffed into the chest cavity. It was uncomfortably inflated, and it was about to explode!

Fuck it!

It's really fucking Shen Jing!

"When I first fell in love with him, it was winter, it was very cold at night, and it was snowing outside. When I was videoing with him, I said that I really wanted to eat duck wings from a store. He ran out to buy it for me without saying a word. I still remember the moment he opened the door, his nose was red from the cold, and his hair was covered with snow..."

"Wow..." Several women began to sigh, "It's so romantic...he treats you well."

Cheng Yue squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Jing, gritted his teeth and said: "Really. Yes. Tender. Heart. Ah."

Shen Jing only dared to take a cautious glance at him from the corner of his eye, and found that his hand resting on the table was clenched into a fist, with bulging veins, as if he was about to lift the table.

Immediately he didn't dare to move, he was so guilty that he didn't even dare to take a breath, he just wanted to go home quickly and make Cheng Yue happy, now this level of coaxing may be acceptable, if he wants to make some more news, he probably will Kneel on the durian and give it to him.

"And then, did you two break up?" someone asked.

Cheng Yue saw that the smile that had been hanging on Song Qianyi's face all night disappeared, she hesitated to speak, and after a few seconds of silence, she forced a smile, "It's broken up, I'm single now."

Cheng Yue frowned, he didn't know if Song Qianyi added those words on purpose or just said them in passing, it was harsh anyway.

Shen Jing took a sip of wine, leaned on the backrest without speaking, and did not cast her eyes on Song Qianyi the whole time.

This made Cheng Yue feel that he was meditating, or recalling the past.

Cheng Yue began to crazily regret the stupid question he asked just now to satisfy his curiosity.

I feel like a real idiot.

Sit here and watch these two miss the past!

Cheng Yueteng stood up suddenly, Shen Jing immediately raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, nervously said: "Where are you going?"

"Toilet." Cheng Yue lowered his head and winked at him.

"Oh..." Shen Jing let go of his wrist in a daze.

Cheng Yue turned around and walked into the bathroom in the box.

After about half a minute, Shen Jing got up restlessly and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Li Boxin nodded while chatting with people, not paying much attention.

Because the wine was a little too much, he was stumbled by the chair leg as soon as he took a step, and reflexively supported the chair closest to him, and accidentally touched the exposed skin of Song Qianyi's back with his fingers.

Shen Jing withdrew her hand abruptly, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Song Qianyi turned her head and smiled, and waved her hand.

As soon as Shen Jing pushed open the bathroom door, he felt his chest being grabbed by a pair of big hands, and then his whole body was controlled by a powerful force and pulled in. His feet staggered, his eyes turned black, and his whole body was directly swung in the air. tiled wall in the bathroom.

Probably because of drinking too much, Shen Jing felt his brain buzzing, and before he could open his eyes, his moist and hot lips pressed against it.

The bathroom was in the private room, Shen Jing felt inexplicably flustered, her heart was pounding.

This kiss was different from the previous ones. It was savagely aggressive and aggressive, as if he was swearing sovereignty. He knew that Cheng Yue was jealous, aggrieved, and angry, so he didn't make any resistance and let him do whatever he wanted. Gently pinched and rubbed his side waist and back.

Cheng Yue's breathing became more and more heavy, his eyes were red, he kicked the door shut and then raised his hand to lock the door behind him.

The author has something to say: last night's comments made me laugh to death, you guys are so cute.It seems that everyone still loves to be jealous. I used to read articles and I also liked to watch Gong being jealous, because every time I was jealous, I would do something.hey-hey.Loud and yelled at, and then the two quarreled, overturned and fucked. [I didn’t mean to overthrow Jingjing and do it, I just gave a chestnut, Yue Yue is not such a rough person, so he won’t quarrel with his wife] ——From a person who is not very good at writing meat scenes author of the dying struggle