Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

The door slowly opened, Ling Pan heard his footsteps, but she didn't look up, wrapped in a blanket, buried her face in it, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Wang Jiulong walked up to her and looked at her for a while.

"Go to sleep for a while, there is still some time for rehearsal."

"..."

The furry "thing" on the sofa moved a bit, then fell silent.

Wang Jiulong laughed, turned and sat on the chair.Arms crossed her chest, she looked at her from the mirror quietly revealing one eye, and after looking at him, she immediately wrapped the blanket tightly again.

Wang Jiulong scratched his eyebrows helplessly, coughed, glanced at her lightly, then sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Why did you kiss him just now?Why is he responding?What did he mean by those words?Didn't you say you will definitely forget it?It was so decisive that day, but now...

Ling Pan's mind became more and more confused, and his head became heavier and heavier, so he lay down on the sofa dizzy and fell asleep again.

……

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, someone was patting the back of her hand lightly in a trance.Ling Pan quietly opened her eyes, and that all-too-familiar face appeared in front of her eyes.

Ling Pan woke up in a daze, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek in a daze, and called out in a daze: "Brother Da Nan..."

Although Nuo Nuo's voice was not loud, everyone standing in this room could hear it clearly.

John frowned slightly, and called her, "Ling Pan."

At this time, Ling Pan's mind came to her senses. She stiffly retracted her hand on his face, and turned her head to avoid his gaze.

Fan Xinhai stepped forward a little depressed, pushed Wang Jiulong away, and helped Ling Pan up: "It's time, you should put on makeup."

Ling Pan nodded, put on his shoes and prepared to stand up.

Seeing this, Fan Xinhai hurriedly supported her waist, and grabbed her arm with the other hand.

Ling Pan said helplessly, "I'm not disabled anymore."

Fan Xinhai could feel a sharp gaze coming, staring at his hand on Ling Pan's waist.He moved his fingers a little unnaturally, but still didn't let go.

After Ling Pan stood firm, Fan Xinhai released her.

He turned his head and winked at Wang Jiulong provocatively.

The latter glanced at him quietly, and stood beside him without saying a word.

John watched clearly from the side, and sighed silently.

While Ling Pan was putting on makeup, Wang Jiulong went out to smoke.When she was ready, he was already waiting at the show.

Ling Pan walked on stage this time sick, so the director paid special attention to the rehearsal time, taking a break every 10 minutes or so.

Ling Pan stood on the stage in high heels, and Wang Jiulong stood beside her, looking at her with his hands in his pockets.

Ling Pan got a little hairy from his stare, she brushed her hair unnaturally, and pretended to cough a few times.Occasionally pretending to look at him casually, and then quickly avoid.

Wang Jiulong looked at her indifferently, neither dodging nor dodging, with a fiery light faintly shining in his eyes.

Ling Pan couldn't take it anymore, he turned his head and stared at him: "What do you see me doing?"

Wang Jiulong raised his eyebrows: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Ling Pan bit her lip, and the words came out between her teeth: "Didn't you say you want to break up with me completely? Then why did you kiss me?"

Wang Jiulong moved closer to her: "You kiss me first."

"Me!" When Ling Pan turned her head again, the tips of their noses were about to bump into each other, and she looked at him with a little panic.

At this time, Guo Pei suddenly said from below: "Hey, this fixed-point movement is very good!"

The two turned to look at her at the same time.

Guo Pei said, "Come on, Jiulong, put your arms around Ling Pan's waist."

"..."

The two looked at each other, both a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, Guo Pei knew they were embarrassed, so he smiled and said, "For the sake of art, both of you feel wronged."

Ling Pan glanced at Wang Jiulong, reached out to grab his hands and wrapped them around his waist.She heard a slight smile above her head, followed by a light cough.

Ling Pan's cheeks flushed slightly, and he squeezed his hand tightly in retaliation.

John and Fan Xinhai sat under the stage watching this scene, John patted Fan Xinhai angrily: "What's going on with these two people?!"

Fan Xinhai raised his head lazily, and said, "Have you never heard a word? No matter how the people in love are torn apart, they will eventually turn into flirting, understand?"

"..." John rolled his eyes at him, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Fan Xinhai squinted at her, then straightened up and faced her: "Come on, brother will teach you a good lesson! Bai Suzhen, you know? You're just a big bug."

"I know." John nodded.

"Even if Bai Suzhen was hurt so deeply by her man, didn't she still couldn't bear to kill him when the bridge was broken? She couldn't even slap him. In the end, the young couple flirted and scolded you." Are you angry?"

John stared at him blankly, Fan Xinhai shrank back and stared at her vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

John said: "I found out for the first time, do you still have this eloquence?"

Fan Xinhai twitched the broken hair on his forehead, and said, "I can't help it. I'm a veteran in love, and I've seen this kind of petty love a lot."

"cut!"

John gave him a blank look, but thinking carefully about what he said, it wasn't safe or unreasonable...

Love is such a maddening thing...