Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

After getting off the plane, Ling Pan went straight to the hotel he had booked, got his room card, and put his luggage away.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Ling Pan looked at the time, the performance was about to start, it seemed that he was going to be late.

She picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"Ling Pan."

"Ding Chun? What's wrong?"

"Keysir's annual show, are you interested in coming?"

"when?"

"NO.19."

"Uh..." Ling Pan froze for a moment.

Hearing her tone of voice, Ding Chun hesitated, and asked, "What's the matter? Did you have something to do that day?"

"Yes, I will be in Harbin from now to that day."

"You went to Harbin? What are you doing there?"

Ling Pan came out of the hotel, facing the cold wind, tightened the scarf around his neck, and hailed a taxi.

"Wang Jiulong and the others sealed the box in Harbin."

"..."

Ling Pan got into the taxi and said to the driver: "Master, go to Deyunshe Theater, thank you!"

"Alright then, be careful."

"Well, good bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Chun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring at the tall buildings in the distance.

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Wang Jiulong had already changed into his coat, and stood at the entrance of the stage with Zhang Jiuling, waiting for the host to announce.

Zhang Jiuling poked his head out quietly and looked down the stage. He was a little lost in his gaze, and didn't realize that he was holding Wang Jiulong's shoulder and looking out on tiptoe.

Wang Jiulong looked at him strangely, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? Who is this?"

Zhang Jiuling came to his senses and shook his head: "No, I think someone is here."

"Do you know the audience in the audience?"

"I'll see if there are any I know, in case there are old fans. Hey, there are quite a few."

Wang Jiulong didn't pay much attention, turned his head and waited to appear.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "Dream Marriage", performed by Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong."

The two walked onto the stage unhurriedly and bowed to everyone.The audience in the audience immediately handed over the gift.

When receiving the gift, Zhang Jiuling secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the audience.

not coming?

After receiving the gift, the two retreated behind the microphone and began to formally talk about cross talk.

When Ling Pan arrived, the cross talk between the two of them had already been talking for most of the time.

Wang Jiulong was smiling and looking at Zhang Jiuling, who was beaming with delight. He glanced at the auditorium, and saw the figure who had just entered in a hurry.

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

She really came?

Zhang Jiuling also noticed Ling Pan who was bending over to find a seat, raised his eyebrows, and said pretending to be stern: "Girl, are you going to the toilet or are you late?"

Ling Pan was suddenly cueed, and she subconsciously straightened up, meeting Wang Jiulong's eyes.

There was rustling laughter from the auditorium below the stage, and Ling Pan didn't know how to react for a while.

"Girl, don't scare her." Wang Jiulong made a relief.

Zhang Jiuling smiled and nodded: "Yes, you want to protect someone who is good-looking."

Wang Jiulong smiled helplessly.

After finishing the hang-up, the two of them went back to work.

Ling Pan sat silently in his seat, put his hands on the table, propped his chin, and looked at Wang Jiulong who was smiling all over the stage.

He is still in a long coat, leaning slightly sideways, laughing and watching, sometimes being taken advantage of by Zhang Jiuling ethically, his deflated appearance makes people feel distressed and funny, and occasionally a word makes the audience laugh.

Ling Pan also laughed, staring at Wang Jiulong and smiling.

Occasionally, Wang Jiulong looked at her, and the corners of his mouth rose even more.

After the game ended, fans gathered around the gate of Deyun Club. Ling Pan stood not far away, looking at the crowd.

After a while, there was commotion in the crowd.

A tall figure came out, because he was too tall, he could be seen at a glance in the crowd.

Ling Pan straightened up, staring at the figure.

Wang Jiulong signed autographs for the fans, squeezed out from the crowd, he seemed to look around, caught a glimpse of Ling Pan's direction, and paused.

Wang Jiulong looked back at Zhang Jiuling, and when he came over, he said a few words to him.

Zhang Jiuling nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "That's fine, I'll go first."

Wang Jiulong asked the driver for the key, got in the car, started the car, and drove towards Ling Pan.

Ling Pan stood motionless under the street lamp, while Wang Jiulong stopped by the side of the road and shouted at her, "Come up!"

"..." Ling Pan looked at him, neither speaking nor moving.

Wang Jiulong said helplessly: "Harbin is very cold, don't freeze, come up quickly."

Ling Pan strode towards him, put his hands on the edge of his car window, leaned forward, and said to him, "Take me to dinner."

Wang Jiulong laughed and said, "Okay, let's go."

A few fans who hadn't dispersed at the gate of Deyun Club noticed the familiar car over there with keen eyes.

The girls widened their eyes and slowly put down their phones, unable to believe the scene they saw just now...

Sitting in the car, Wang Jiulong and Ling Pan were silent.

Wang Jiulong glanced at Ling Pan beside him, cleared his throat, and said, "What are you going to eat?"

Ling Pan thought for a while and said, "I want to eat noodles."

She turned her head to look at the rows of restaurants on the street, and pointed to a noodle restaurant in front: "Go there."

The two walked into the noodle shop together. This noodle shop has a small facade, and the inside looks clean and not messy. The steam from the kitchen cooking noodles floats outside along the window, and the heat from the air conditioner blows again, making it warm and very cozy. Feel.

They sat at a table in the corner and each ordered a bowl of noodles.

Wang Jiulong was playing with the car keys in his hand, staring at her for a long time without speaking.

Ling Pan kept looking down at the phone, as if he couldn't feel his gaze.

After a while, two bowls of hot noodles with tomato sauce came out.

Wang Jiulong took two pairs of chopsticks and handed one pair to Ling Pan: "Eat."

Ling Pan took the chopsticks: "Thank you."

"How many tickets did you buy?"

"All."

Wang Jiulong paused, turned to look at her, and smiled: "You are too rich."

Ling Pan said while eating noodles, "I've said it all, I don't want to miss any of your performances."

Wang Jiulong lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry for what happened that day."

Ling Pan glanced at him and said with a smile: "I kissed you on my own initiative, shouldn't it be me who apologized?"

"...I mean, I shouldn't accept your kiss without confirming my feelings for you."

Ling Pan smiled and said: "As long as you don't reject me, I will have a chance. Unless you say to your face that you don't like me, you will never be with me. I promise I won't pester you."

Wang Jiulong was stunned.

It was late at night, and the customers in the noodle shop were leaving one after another.In the corner, there were only the two of them, facing each other, staring at each other.

Ling Pan took the lead to look away, picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "I don't want to eat, you can send me back."

"……it is good."

Wang Jiulong sent her to the hotel and asked her, "Be careful when you are alone."

"Got it, see you tomorrow."

Wang Jiulong smiled: "See you tomorrow."

Ling Pan returned to the hotel room and hung the bag on his shoulder on the hanger at the door.She fell down on the bed all of a sudden, swiped open her phone, and clicked on Weibo out of boredom.

After a while, she sat up suddenly, looked at the video in Chaohua in surprise, and frowned.

A Weibo in Wang Jiulong Chaohua reads:

[This girl... who is it? 】

Then a video is attached.

Wang Jiulong's car stopped in front of a tall girl. The girl came over and lay down by the window, said a few words to him, and then got into the car...

[Is it sister Da Nan? ]

[Sister Da Nan is not so tall! ]

[You can tell she's a beautiful woman just by looking at her figure (T_T)]

[It's over, another man who wants to marry young...]

[It's just about dating, and I didn't say that I want to marry early. ]

[Sure girlfriend, look at this relationship, let's not deceive ourselves...]

[Da Nan is so handsome, there is nothing wrong with having a girlfriend. ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~]

[Please stay away from Wang Haonan in the audience. Actors also have their own private lives. We only love Wang Jiulong on stage. It is his freedom to have a girlfriend. ]

Ling Pan patted his forehead annoyed after reading the comments.

She has become a girlfriend before she starts her offensive?