A certain Huadan's eyes are red, and now she doesn't look like a milk cat, but more like a little rabbit.Wronged, his ears were hanging behind his head, and his little white claws were stretched out to rest on Lin Lang's hands.

Lin Lang was in a daze, thinking: "Is it because I drank too much, or did she drink too much?"

Lu Qingqing didn't let her go, "Langlang?"

Lin Lang reluctantly said, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Qingqing said, "Would you hate me—" She looked into Lin Lang's eyes, and met Lin Lang's gaze through a thin layer of water.After saying the words, she suddenly realized that she was more than just "impulsive".She punctured the layer of window paper between the two of them, and forced Lin Lang to pull it out from the other side of the window paper.Even if Langlang originally wanted to pretend nothing happened, at this moment, he had to face everything squarely.

Lu Qingqing was very confused.

She subconsciously bit her upper and lower lips.The white teeth pressed against the lips, after eating spicy food, the lips turned red, and the lip gloss that hadn't been removed was even more messed up by the bite.She was sad and at a loss, so she could only hold Lin Lang tightly, hoping to get an answer.

Lin Lang looked at her.

Perhaps it was because Lu Qingqing was too flustered, Lin Lang saw it, and his heart suddenly became much calmer.

"I don't hate you." She replied.

Lu Qingqing's eyes suddenly glowed.

Lin Lang: "But why do you have to ask?"

In a word, all the previous helplessness returned to the bottom of Lu Qingqing's heart.She pulled Lin Lang's sleeves harder, and the off-white sweater was deformed by her.But at this moment, she didn't take that much into consideration.After hearing Lin Lang's words, he just continued to respond subconsciously: "Because I'm so scared, Lang Lang."

Lu Qingqing took a deep breath.

She seemed to have suddenly, suddenly made up her mind.Looking around, I saw the uncollected wine bottles on the coffee table.Lu Qingqing didn't know the brand very well, and she couldn't wait to read the prescription for a while.But she felt she should be able to afford it.

So he leaned over neatly and picked up the wine bottle.

Lin Lang: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Qingqing poured herself wine, "Gudong Gudong", and in a blink of an eye, it was half a bottle down.Lin Lang watched all this, and when she realized it and went up to snatch the bottle, Lu Qingqing had already drunk most of it.

Lin Lang put the bottle aside, feeling that everything tonight was a mistake.From drinking by himself, to calling Lu Qingqing, to what Lu Qingqing did.

Lin Lang had a headache and raised his voice: "Don't you still have work tomorrow?" It was like scolding an ignorant child.

Lu Qingqing blinked in confusion: "Okay...it's hard to drink."

Lin Lang: "..."

Lu Qingqing was dizzy and sat on the sofa.Alcohol fell into her stomach, but the drunkenness she was expecting did not come so soon.Her thoughts seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but she was still lucid—in such lucidity, she gritted her teeth and thought, "It doesn't matter, I'm just drunk."

There are still fireworks outside.

Thinking about it carefully, only 10 minutes have passed since Lu Qingqing entered the door to this moment.The fireworks bloomed and withered outside the window, and the two people in the room faced each other, Lin Lang suddenly felt very tired.

She often feels tired and wants to go back to a certain moment in the past and start over.But when he thought about it, Lin Lang felt that everything in the past was chosen by himself, so what's the use of regretting it?

But at this moment, she really regretted it.If it happened again, she might still go to film school, still do her first scene at the age of 19-as a small supporting role, still sign to her current agency, or last year-no, the year before last- - Will take over "Twins" at this moment.But no matter what, Lin Lang thought, "I'm just buried in the soil! In a coffin! I will definitely never call Lu Qingqing!"

Lu Qingqing moved closer, getting closer and closer to Lin Lang.

She put her hand on Lin Lang's shoulder, and Lin Lang trembled suddenly.They are too close, and this distance seems to exceed the relationship between "partners" and "friends".But what can you say to a drunk?

Lin Lang had no choice but to hold Lu Qingqing down, and said with three points of perfunctory and seven points of sincerity, "Why should I hate you for the award you won with your own ability?"

Lu Qingqing smiled.

From Lin Lang's point of view, Lu's smile at the moment is really silly, not like top traffic, but more like a little girl who just started kindergarten.It's best to wear two braids, with a lollipop in your mouth and a milky fragrance on your body.

But in fact, when Lu Qingqing was speaking, there was always a little smell of alcohol wafting around.Lin Lang pressed the other party with difficulty, sighed in his heart, and thought: "If she can't get up tomorrow morning, how will the liquidated damages be calculated?"

She was suddenly very sad.

There are still some anti-alcoholic medicines, but Lu Qingqing drank too much, Lin Lang doubts whether the medicine will work.

She counted two capsules and put them in the palm of her hand, and worried whether Lu Qingqing might be allergic to the ingredients in them.Looking sideways, the culprit was still sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow in his arms, his eyes were misty, and when he saw her turn his head, he smiled at her and called, "Lang Lang, you look good."

Lin Lang took a deep breath.

Not to mention, they were able to operate for half a year before, and now they can still pick up and continue to operate in "Spirit Sword". The most important reason is their excellent appearance.Lin Lang would worry about the fine lines on the corners of her eyes, but she was quite confident about her face.In the entertainment industry, she was not considered a beauty.But if you walk among ordinary people, you can completely beat others.

Lu Qingqing is younger and prettier than her.With such a face, soft tone, and rabbit eyes, Lin Lang couldn't get angry at all.

She chose to put the medicine back, walked to the sofa by herself, sat back beside Lu Qingqing, and asked, "Can you still take a bath by yourself?"

Lu Qingqing was confused.

Lin Lang: "..." It seems to be impossible.

Do you want to drag Lu Qingqing directly to the bed in the guest room?

Lu Qingqing murmured, thinking of something, and suddenly picked up the phone.Lin Lang was still hesitating, when suddenly a hand was put behind his back.Lu Qingqing came over and hugged her in a very intimate position, which startled Lin Lang.

Lu Qingqing rested her chin on Lin Lang's shoulder and said vaguely, "Lang Lang, let's take a selfie and I'll post it on Weibo..."

Lin Lang: "... for real?" Will your manager beat you to death tomorrow?

Lu Qingqing rubbed against Lin Lang's shoulder.In winter, there is a lot of static electricity, and both of them still wear their hair and sweaters.Lin Lang looked at the hair floating in front of his eyes, and then looked at Lu Qingqing's camera.The drunkard is not good at aesthetics, so he chose a particularly ugly filter, and the two of them in the camera were covered with a layer of Ah Bao color, which looked thrilling.

Lin Lang chose to choose the filter himself.

When she was picking, Lu Qingqing hugged her from behind.

Lin Lang froze again.Are drunk people so clingy?She reflected on herself, and felt that she had never been really drunk in the past, at most she was only slightly drunk, and she really couldn't empathize with drunks.

Lu Qingqing stuck to her and called her: "Langlang, Langlang, that's great, you won't hate me, you're so kind."

Lin Lang was upset, so he simply chose the "Original Picture" mode, then pulled Lu Qingqing out from behind him, and said simply and rudely, "Take a picture."

Lu Qingqing looked at her with a smile and said, "I like you so much, Langlang."

Lin Lang was very perfunctory this time, and said, "Yeah."

As a result, Lu Qingqing didn't cooperate with her, not only didn't come up with a concave shape sweetly, but also frowned, looking like she was about to cry again, and said, "Langlang, don't you like me?"

Lin Lang: "..."

She thought: "I, Lin Lang, an [-]-line slut, have been following the flow of Huadan Lu Qingqing for more than two years. Now, I, think, be quiet, be still."

Lu Qingqing really loves to cry.

Lin Lang felt this way more than once.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Lu Qingqing started to cry again.She is good-looking, and the way she looks at someone quietly like this, with water in her eyes, is even more beautiful.The warm light in the living room shone on Lu Qingqing's face, and even her dizzy eye makeup had a special charm at this moment.

On the sofa, the beauty was in tears.

At the dining table, Lin Lang angrily picked up the wine glass, wanting to take a sip for himself.But in the end, she still put down the cup, walked to the edge of the sofa, and looked at Lu Qingqing from top to bottom.

Lin Lang thought, "I'm afraid I'm sick."

She asked, "What do you like about me?"

Lu Qingqing blinked her eyes.

Cried again: "Woooooh, Langlang, you are so fierce."

Lin Lang: "...I'll call Zhang Linxi now and let her come over to pick up the man. Do you think it's okay?"

Lu Qingqing: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

Lin Lang felt that if he had a heart attack one day, he would be angry at Lu Qingqing.

Kindergarten teacher Lin Lang: "Come on, don't cry." Gently wiped away tears, dripped two drops of eye drops by the way, and even had to pay attention to the posture and angle of wiping tears, so that Lu Qingqing, who was going to be on camera tomorrow, could not stare at the two swollen blisters Eye, "Qingqing, why do you 'like' me?"

Everyone said the truth, Lin Lang felt that now is the best time to ask this question.

But in all fairness, does she really want to know the answer?

Lu Qingqing felt that she was disturbed, but in fact, so was Lin Lang.Behind her is the mutton slices that are getting colder, and the air is filled with the smell of chili oil and wine, filling the small living room with fireworks.She looked up at Lu Qingqing, and from behind Lu Qingqing, she saw the last scene of gorgeous fireworks.Lin Lang thought inappropriately: "At this moment, how many people will be standing outside the square watching the fireworks?"

She thought of many scenes from the past.When she was in college, the first year, she went out to watch fireworks with her classmates.All together, wearing furry hats and scarves, covering faces.None of them had filmed at that time, but some people had already received invitations or passed auditions.They come from all over the country with the same dream and want to work hard in the capital.

Now, Lin Lang is 27-28 years old.The classmate group still exists in the mobile phone, and it has been changed from QQ to WeChat, and it is quiet all year round.Most of the people have withdrawn from this circle, and only a few remain, and even among those who remain, a large part of them turn to work behind the scenes.Time is always cruel, and there is no time for people to react, so they stubbornly move forward.Some people were abandoned, and some people struggled to support—but when Lin Lang was 27 years old, he once again felt, "I'm still not reconciled."

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Lu Qingqing shook the teacher: "Langlang?"

Lin Lang looked away, took a piece of candy from the coffee table drawer, pushed it away, and stuffed it into Lu Qingqing's mouth.

Lu Qingqing's face was full of question marks, but Lin Lang's mood improved a lot.She felt that she was now standing in front of a half-open door, hesitating whether to push it.Lu Qingqing has already pierced a layer of window paper between them, will she do the same now?

Lin Lang decided: "No, at least wait until the online variety show is finished."

Lu Qingqing has many scruples and wants.

After all, Lin Lang is also like this.

She looked at the mutton slices and meatballs that had cooled down on the table with a thin layer of oil, and felt that it was a pity to throw them away like this.It happened that there was still wine, and after Lu Qingqing was settled down, he could have another supper.

That's fine.

They can drink together on the night of New Year's Day and eat a not-so-pretty hot pot together.They have cooperated twice, and they will probably maintain a relationship of greeting each other every year and festival in the future.Life is still long, and Lu Qingqing's career can go on for a long time.Some words are still rotten in my heart.

Lin Lang struggled to drag Lu Qingqing into the guest room.

Lu Qingqing whispered all the way: "Langlang, what are you doing? I'm not sleepy, I don't sleep, I want to drink with you—"

Lin Lang pressed her on the bed, watching Lu Qingqing's face getting more and more smudged.

Thinking: "I probably owed her in my previous life."

The kid on the bed moaned and groaned, his face was wet and cold to the touch, which was a bit annoying.

Flow Huadan decided not to succumb to the evil forces, but to fight against the kindergarten teacher Lin Lang.

She raised her hand in the shape of a small pistol, and said to Lin Lang, "biubiubiu! Lang Lang, you should fall down!"

Lin Lang held the cotton pad in one hand and the lotion in the other, and continued to remove makeup for Lu Qingqing with a "hmm".

Lu Qingqing reminded the second time: "You should fall down, Langlang."

Lin Lang said: "I have resurrection gold coins, and I am alive again."

Lu Qingqing was dumbfounded, reacted for a long time, and then loaded it: "You cheat, RMB player, damn it!"

Lin Lang added another setting: "You have paid much more money than me."

The cotton pad that was full of makeup remover wiped across Lu Qingqing's face, wiping off the glitz on Lu Qingqing's face, revealing her true beauty.Everyone in Lu Qingqing is beautiful, but when there is no eye makeup or nose shadow, her beauty suddenly softens a lot.Now that she is entangled with Lin Lang, Lin Lang also finds her more and more cute.

Lu Qingqing said "Oh": "Then I, I, biubiubiu!" She fired small bullets at Lin Lang, pretending to be cruel, and said, "I have shot you so many times! Do you still have resurrection gold coins?" After a while, the drunkenness really came up, and all she had in her head was the game settings that Lin Lang made up, and she was still thinking hard, wondering if there were any details that could be used by her.

"Well," Lu Qingqing shook her head, "There is only one gold coin per person!" She said triumphantly, "So, you have been defeated by me!"

Lin Lang: "..." This is not a kindergarten, this is a preschool.

So cute.

Overwhelmed.

Lu Qingqing urged Lin Lang to cover his chest and fell to the ground. Lin Lang coughed lightly: "I bought a 1-minute invincibility scroll, so your attack just now is invalid."

With a disappointed look on Lu Qingqing's face, she let out a muffled "Oh" and said, "Then I'll continue beating you, biubiu—"

Lin Lang threw away the third cotton pad.In Lu Qingqing's state, it was impossible to wash her face, so Lin Lang chose to compromise and wipe her face with a hot towel.

Lu Qingqing was caught off guard and was stunned with a hot face.She waved her hands indiscriminately, and Lin Lang had no choice but to thank the drunkard for not having the strength to hold it.Some time later, the hot towel was removed, and Lin Lang said calmly, "I cast a immobilization spell just now, so you can't move."

Lu Qingqing fully accepted this inexplicable statement, and sat obediently where she was.

Lin Lang raised his hand towards her, and stabbed Lu Qingqing's heart with a small pistol "biubiu".The unspeakable numbness spread from Lin Lang's fingertips, her ears turned red, she couldn't believe how she could feel this way because of such a small action.Fortunately, Lu Qingqing didn't know.

Drunk people are especially easy to fool.

Lin Lang said: "I used special props, but you can't use skills and props in the fixed state, so you can fall down."

Lu Qingqing fell obediently on the bed.

Lin Lang said, "When the shoes are off, the feet are also on."

Lu Qingqing kicked off her shoes with a "hmmmm".

Lin Lang hesitated: "Take off the sweater too?" The heater was very warm, and although the quilt was thin, it would still be too hot to sleep in a sweater. She was worried that Lu Qingqing would wake up at night with a nosebleed.

Lu Qingqing: "Hmm-hmm?"

No matter how sluggish the flow on the bed is, Hua Dan feels wrong right now.

Lu Qingqing whispered: "But I don't accept unspoken rules."

Lin Lang was startled, he didn't expect Lu Qingqing to wake up here.

There are really many such things in the circle, and most of them are money and sex transactions between you and me.Take the crew of "Spirit Sword" as an example. There is a female actor named N who enjoys a lot in the crew. Before Lin Lang left, he knew that many people wanted to invite her to dinner.She still doesn't care about this kind of gossip, even so, she also listened to other people's complaints.

"...she doesn't have a boyfriend, but a different 'dad' comes to pick her up every week."

When Lu Qingqing first entered the circle, maybe, probably, she also accepted a similar "invitation".

Lin Lang patted Lu Qingqing's head and said, "It's me, Qingqing."

Lu Qingqing looked up at her.

Her eyes reflected the appearance of Deng and Lin Lang.

Lu Qingqing took off her clothes obediently.

Lin Lang always felt that something was wrong with this scene.

She avoided suspicion and turned to look at the window.When I looked at it, I realized that the curtains were not drawn.Lin Lang went to draw the curtains, but the closer she got, the more clearly she could see Lu Qingqing reflected in the glass.

The kid is 24 years old, has a good figure, and because he is drunk, he can't even take off his sweater.At this moment, the arms and head are wrapped in the sweater, and the waist is stretched out, revealing the white belly under the bottoming shirt.

Lin Lang clutched his forehead, feeling a little headache.

作者有话要说:谢谢@翠袖拂云(x30)@Nocturnal(x20)@呆若木鸡(x5)@坑里的人(x10)@懵萌猛孟0310(x1)@叶落知秋(x20)@xeayuan(x10)几位小可爱的营养液~

What I wrote today is so sweet.

ps. the next chapter!end!Probably can!Confession!

But it’s hard to say whether to see you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow... It’s customary to update 1551 every other day

ps2. Today I turned to the chapter where this copywriting was mentioned for the first time in "Same Table", and I saw that at the beginning, the content of "Love Talk" was "two 18-line fuzzy stars (less than ten ) fans before plastic business"... compare the text hhhhh

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