Cannon Fodder and White Moonlight

The blush on Sang Conghan's face did not fade, and he asked shyly and doubtfully, "Why do you need to pack your luggage?"

The lotus steps under his feet moved slightly, and he followed closely behind Su Yu.

Su Yu got on the elevator, waited for the elevator door to close, turned around and put his hands on the elevator wall, trapping Sang Conghan in front of him, lowered his head slightly, Danfeng's eyes were filled with smiles, gurgling: "Of course it's because..."

The scorching breath dyed Sang Conghan's earballs red, and Sang Conghan's eyes widened nervously, and his red lips said, "I live on the eleventh floor."

The ambiguous air cooled down with Sang Conghan's words, Su Yu narrowed his eyes: "What?"

Sang Conghan stared behind Su Yu, blushing and hesitantly said: "Yu, Sister Yu, you haven't checked the number of floors yet."

Invisible teasing is the worst.

Su Yu lowered his arms in frustration, took a deep look at Sang Conghan, turned around silently and pressed the eleventh floor, the elevator slowly ascended, Su Yu looked at the numbers on the floor display screen from one to eleven, followed by "ding" With a crisp sound, the elevator door opened.

"Sister Yu, I live in 1102, this is it." Sang Conghan took out the key from his bag to open the anti-theft door, and invited Su Yu in first.

The two entered the apartment. The room was not big, about forty square meters, and rectangular in shape. The living room was next to the door, with a set of light-colored sofas. The living room was the bedroom, but without the barrier of the wall, you could see it at a glance. A light pink double bed with a half-person-high brown puppet bear lying on one side.

Sang Conghan asked Su Yu to sit on the sofa, and sat down opposite Su Yu himself, "Sister Yu, you haven't said why you packed your luggage yet."

Su Yu said quietly: "This is your way of hospitality? I'm thirsty, help me prepare a cup of coffee."

"Ah, I don't have a coffee machine here, only brewing coffee..." Sang Conghan pursed his mouth unconsciously, his voice was as soft as cotton candy, emitting a sweet aroma, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to Su Yu.

Su Yu: "...Forget it, I'm not here to be a guest."

Sang Conghan blinked, as if asking, "Then why are you here?"

Su Yu said: "Just now you said that someone was following you, I thought about it, it's not safe to let you live here alone, why don't you move to my place."

"Moving to your place? Wouldn't it be inconvenient for you?" Sang Conghan asked, wringing his tender fingers.

"I live alone, so there is no inconvenience." Su Yu said lightly.

Sang Conghan's eyes lit up: "I'll clean it up right away!"

After speaking, he ran to the closet, took out a suitcase, opened it and put it on the ground, and put clothes in it excitedly.

Su Yu: "..."

How come there is a feeling of luring wolves into the house.

Su Yu shook his head and laughed, Sang Conghan was at best a newborn wolf baby, with no attack power.

Sang Conghan quickly packed his clothes, walked over with the suitcase and said, "Sister Yu, I packed it up, let's go."

"Just a few things?" Su Yu frowned.

She just watched Sang Conghan take out the few clothes from the empty wardrobe and stuff them into the suitcase, and her heart ached.

Sang Conghan didn't think there was anything wrong: "I have five sets of clothes. The summer clothes are thin, and a suitcase is enough."

Su Yu nodded Sang Conghan's forehead: "You are a signed artist of Brilliant Films and Television. Your image represents the company's image. Five sets of clothes in one summer? I didn't know the company was so poor."

Su Yu thought of Sang Conghan's former manager, Xu Li. Xu Li had actress Li Linling under her, so naturally she wouldn't care about a few young actors who didn't become famous.

"Sister Yu..." Sang Conghan looked at her cautiously: "Are you angry? I'll go shopping for clothes right now, okay? Don't be angry."

Su Yu's face softened: "No need. Let's move the luggage first."

With only one suitcase, the two easily returned to the first floor.

Su Yu took the suitcase from Sang Conghan and put it in the trunk, and the two got into the car.

On the way, Su Yu noticed that Sang Conghan would look at her every few seconds, so he asked, "Anything you want to say?"

Su Yu's eyes looked straight ahead, and his voice passed by his ears lightly. Sang Conghan didn't realize that Su Yu was talking to her for a while, and there was only one thought in his head: Su Yu's voice is very nice.

It is as clear as a mountain spring, moistening things silently.

Whenever there is an emotional ups and downs, a little bit of hoarseness scratches the heart, bringing itching, but because it is separated by the flesh, it cannot be touched.

Sang Conghan said blankly: "Huh?"

Just at the red light, Su Yu stopped the car in front of the zebra crossing, turned his head to look at Sang Conghan, stretched out his hand to pin a strand of hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear, and asked: "I saw me a dozen times on the road, Have something to say to me? Just say it, don't be embarrassed. "

Sang Conghan suddenly realized, with some hesitation in his eyes, "Can I really say it?"

Su Yu nodded: "Of course."

With the green light, Su Yu stepped on the accelerator.

After about ten seconds, Sang Conghan blushed and said softly: "Just now you were angry because of my clothes. I know you didn't think I was blackmailed by the company, but because I was wronged. Sister Yu, I am very happy. .”

Su Yu couldn't help raising the corners of his lips: "I'm glad I'm angry with you?"

Sang Conghan also smiled: "No, I'm glad you care, I'm glad you care."