Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

After lunch, the three of them rested for a while, and then went shopping together.

Wang Jiulong played the role of a bag boy, carrying the big bags and small bags bought by the two girls in his hand, and followed them, watching them helplessly as they went shopping from store to store.When they were trying on clothes, Wang Jiulong sat on the sofa flipping through magazines or playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

The three of them sat in a coffee shop near the mall after shopping for clothes.

The weather in Hong Kong is very warm, even wearing short sleeves does not feel cold, without a trace of winter chill.They were sitting by the window on the second floor of the coffee shop. The afternoon sun was warm, shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkled on the table, making the surroundings seem much brighter.The collision of the coffee cup and the stirring spoon made a crisp sound, and occasionally there were whispers from a few people.

This feeling is really pleasant.

Shanshan looked at the man and woman sitting side by side in front of her. The girl didn't talk much. Every time she raised her face and looked at the man quietly. Brighter than ever.

She bowed her head and smiled slightly, maybe this is what love looks like?

Sometimes she wonders why this girl who is only two years older than her can make her brother care so much.After a few days of getting along, she can be considered to understand a little bit.

Not only because both of them are children of Liuxiang.As a supermodel, Ling Pan is incomparable to ordinary girls regardless of her figure and appearance. Her character is not artificial, not pretentious, has a temper, and has a personality.Who would not be moved by such a girl?Those who want to chase her probably won't be able to stand for a few blocks.

It's just that my brother is lucky, and girls don't like anyone, so he fell in love with this cross talk talker.

However, the height, age and personality of the two are well matched, and it is quite pleasing to watch together.

Wang Jiulong looked up and saw Shanshan staring at them, and flicked her forehead.Shanshan was in pain and glared at him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Why are you looking at us giggling?"

Shanshan stuck out her tongue: "I'm not laughing at anything, I just think you two look good sitting together."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

Ling Pan looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock.He raised his head and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to the stage."

Wang Jiulong said: "I'll accompany you, first take Shanshan back to the hotel."

"Ah."

Shanshan didn't have any objections. After they sent her back to the hotel, they drove to the show.

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When Ling Pan and Wang Jiulong came to the show, John was still waiting in the dressing room early.

Seeing them coming, she immediately stood up and looked at Ling Pan with concern: "Are you okay? Did you feel uncomfortable when you went back yesterday?"

Ling Pan shook his head calmly: "I'm fine, yesterday, I was fine."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Jiulong.

The latter turned away and suppressed the smile that could not help but rise from the corner of his mouth.

John nodded reassuringly, and said, "Yesterday...the boss had work, so I went back first. She said..."

John glanced cautiously at Wang Jiulong beside him.

Ling Pan knew what she wanted to say, so he interrupted her directly: "I know what you want to say, and I won't make it difficult for you. One day she wants to come back on a whim to 'care' about me, and I will tell her personally."

Wang Jiulong lowered his eyes and gently held her hand.

John was surprised for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that you have grown a lot after falling in love?"

Ling Pan raised his eyebrows: "Of course."

The two were sitting in the lounge, and after a while, a staff member came to inform Ling Pan to go to the stage.

After Ling Pan left, Wang Jiulong was waiting for her in the lounge, looking down at Weibo.

At this time, Nancy had just come back from the stage, and there was only one man in the lounge.She took a closer look and found that it was Ling Pan's boyfriend.

She hooked the corners of her lips and walked towards him stepping on her high heels.

"Yo, handsome guy, where are you waiting for your girlfriend?"

Wang Jiulong heard her footsteps, looked up at her, and nodded politely.

Nancy sat next to him and took a few sips of water from the table.After a long silence, Nancy suddenly laughed.

Wang Jiulong frowned, but still did not turn his gaze to her.

Nancy said: "I know that Pat's boyfriend is a cross talk talker, and I am still worried. Can her boyfriend afford her? Looking at it carefully today, such a handsome little brother doesn't need to support others at all. She It's enough to feed you."

Wang Jiulong locked the phone screen.

Nancy continued: "Pat is also very popular. Not only is Mr. Fan's family chasing her closely, but even the chief designer of Keysir is so protective of her. It seems that you have many rivals in love. But I don't think you should care So much, after all, as long as she can support you, right?"

Wang Jiulong squinted at her, smiled, touched his nose, and sighed: "Do you know, you are very much like my ex-girlfriend."

Nancy covered her mouth and laughed, winking at him coquettishly, "Really? You're not afraid that your current girlfriend will hear you?"

Wang Jiulong leaned on the back of the sofa, approached her, and said, "Because you all have one characteristic."

Nancy raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are the characteristics?"

Wang Jiulong looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Hypocrisy."

Nancy gradually turned cold: "What?"

"I abuse myself, but I am still good at myself. I can't see that others are better than myself, and use the ugly words I have learned all my life to slander others."

"you!"

"I know whether I can afford her or not. But I want to tell you from the bottom of my heart..." Wang Jiulong stared at her and said word by word, "Don't look down on traditional artists, you are not worthy."

Nancy never expected that Wang Jiulong would confront her head-on. At this moment, she was shocked by the heavy light in his eyes, and she couldn't hold back.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

The two looked towards the door, Ling Pan was leaning against the door, looking at them with his head tilted.

Nancy was taken aback.

Ling Pan walked over slowly, walked up to Nancy, and said calmly, "Stand up."

Nancy looked at her amusedly: "Are you ordering me?"

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows, moved a little inside, away from the factory...

"Let me ask you, did he just say that you look like his ex-girlfriend?"

Wang Jiulong shook his hands and coughed lightly, why is there still something about him...

Nancy was confused for a moment, she stood up with a "thump", pointed at the two of them: "Are you sick?!"

Oh shit!Are two people talking so tormenting? !Is it true that a family does not enter a door!

Nancy left the lounge angrily.

Watching Nancy leave, Ling Pan turned to look at Wang Jiulong who was sitting on the sofa.

Wang Jiulong looked at her innocently and blinked.

Ling Pan brushed her short hair and looked at him with a smile: "Come on, tell me about your ex-girlfriend."