Outrageous

Lu Zhi was keenly aware of the silence and embarrassment in the air.

The sound of a first-level alarm lingered faintly in his ears.

The word "danger" hangs high above the top.

She remembered Meng Lianyu's Spring Festival Gala, and was ready to wait for Meng Lianyu on New Year's Eve.

As a result, the plan was all disrupted by the sudden arrival of Sang Wanci.

She forgot that Meng Lianyu was on that TV.

But her DNA still remembers.

——But her DNA forgot that her side business was Sang Wanci’s true love fan!

Climbing the wall on the spot, the master is beside him.

Horror, terrible!

She wants to call for help!

But she feels that she can still be saved, and she can still go too far!

At the close of her hair, she forced a change of tune and cheered the veteran singer who appeared together: "Ah, teacher Monsoon!

"Mr. Meng and Teacher Monsoon are both good-looking!"

Who has few young people nowadays?

It is a normal operation to have multiple walls with one life.

So as long as I appear fraternity, Teacher Sang will not doubt my loyalty to her!

What's wrong with a few old dramas? My favorite is you!

Trust me, Teacher Sang!

When Sang Wanci saw this, he was really fooled. When he reached his lips, he changed his vocabulary abruptly: "Do you like them?"

Lu Zhiwei hugged the pillow and scratched her nails alone in a place where she could not see: "Like it, Ms. Meng is good at acting, and Ms. Ji sings well. Who doesn't like them?

I also added a rigorous sentence: "I like many actors and singers."

Sang Wanci had no doubts, because Lu Zhiwei did pay attention to many actors and singers.

She turned her head and stared at Meng Lianyu and Monsoon on the screen, her voice calm and calm: "They are indeed worthy of others' love."

They are outstanding and dazzling, like the scorching sun and the moon.

No one will ignore their brilliance, and no one will dislike them.

She also wants to be such a person.

Lu Zhiwei watched the TV and then looked at her again. He was very eager to survive and the fans consciously added: "My favorite is you, Mr. Sang."

Sang Wanci gently moved the corners of her lips, smiling very lightly, but it was not difficult to see her happiness: "Thank you."

She looked at Lu Zhiwei and her eyes became gentle, and she smiled: "I like you too."

Gentle tone, sudden change of atmosphere.

I didn't know which one she was confessing to.

Lu Zhiwei's mind became tense at once, and suddenly began to worry that the system would be messing up again.

Because every time the atmosphere becomes subtle, this system of wanting to get a few dollars starts to mess with her.

The weird task of sharing a bed is still hanging high on her head!

Sure enough, the system came as expected——

[Task release: Say the following sentences to the hostess Sang Wanci, "Do you know the difference between you and the stars?", "The stars are in the sky, and you are in my heart.".

[Limited time: three minutes. 】

Here again, here again.

The human oil field system is here again!

But what can she do if she is a weak, poor, helpless host who wants to draw a lottery?

Compared with sharing a bed, greasy is already the kindness of the system.

She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood, trying to make her smile not look greasy.

Be refreshed.

Qing Sang Wanci didn't want to give her a punch.

"Mr. Sang." She shouted with a smile.

"Huh?" Sang Wan looked at her curiously, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zhiwei: "Do you know the difference between you and the stars?"

Sang Wanci: "?"

Lu Zhiwei: "The stars are in the sky, and you are in my heart."

Sang Wanci: "..."

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

[System judgement: Say the following sentences to the heroine Sang Wanci, "Do you know the difference between you and the stars?", "The stars are in the sky, and you are in my heart.", complete.

【Mission point +1.

[The host, please make persistent efforts. 】

Lu Zhiwei smiled silently.

The task is completed and people are embarrassed.

Thanks to the system for sending an extreme earthy enjoyment across time and space, neither of the two parties escaped.

Sang Wanci raised his hand to support his forehead.

She sincerely hopes that Luzhi will watch rainbow farts less, and no one stipulates that when a fan is a fan, she must be able to blow rainbow farts.

Watch something else when you surf the Internet, such as current affairs and news...

Embarrassment lingers on the two for a long time.

Lu Zhi pressed his lips tightly, and while digging at Barbie's Dream Castle with his toes, he wondered how to solve the embarrassment.

Just then, the countdown to zero on the TV screen popped out.

Every minute and every second is an indication to the audience that the New Year's Day is approaching.

Lu Zhiwei's attention was drawn at once, and he counted down in his heart.

Three, two, one!

It's the first day of the new year!

She forgot to be embarrassed, and smiled kindly to Sang Wan next to her: "Mr. Sang, happy new year, congratulations on getting rich!"

Sang Wanci was infected by her smile and followed her words in a bewildered manner.

Then I saw her climb out of the bed, walked around to the bedside table, and took out an auspicious and festive red envelope from it.

——Then stuffed it into her hand.

Sang Wanci holding a red envelope: "?"

Lu Zhiwei happily said: "It's the New Year, it's time for children to receive red envelopes."

Sang Wan was stunned: "I am not—"

Lu Zhiwei said firmly: "You are to me."

Sang Wanci didn't expect that one day he would receive a red envelope from a colleague.

I didn't even expect that there would be red envelopes this New Year.

She was a little at a loss and wanted to return the red envelope to Lu Zhiwei.

In terms of family background, Lu Zhiwei is not as good as her.

In terms of economic conditions, Lu Zhiwei does not earn as much as hers.

Under such circumstances, how could she be embarrassed to receive Lu Zhiwei's red envelope?

What status and qualifications does she have to receive this red envelope?

Lu Zhiwei returned to his position: "The money is not a lot, don't dislike it, just treat it as a lucky one."

Seeing that she wanted to return the red envelope to herself, she immediately raised her hand and pushed it back with a smile: "Take it, it's a pleasure to receive the red envelope. I wanted to receive the red envelope when I was a kid."

Sang Wanci thought of her past and couldn't help asking: "Did you not receive it?"

Lu Zhi smiled and nodded, thought about it, and shook his head again.

She didn't know if she was "received" the red envelope.

When she was a child, she was no different from other children. She would look forward to the New Year and red envelopes.

The only difference is that other children are not as transparent as her.

No one is like her, either being forgotten or on the road to being forgotten.

Even the red envelopes can be missed.

Parents will take the initiative to give Lu Sijiao a red envelope, hoping that she will grow up well in the new year.

When I turned around and saw her eldest daughter, he would say, "Ah, forget, there is you."

Then temporarily made her a red envelope.

Although the red envelope was obtained, she always felt that there was a gap in her heart.

Relatives too.

Only remember Lu Sijiao, not Lu Zhiwei.

She would never forget that when she walked out of the room with full of anticipation to pay New Year greetings to relatives who came to visit, everyone was embarrassed and embarrassed because they did not prepare her red envelopes.

As if to say: Why is there a child in this family?

Her appearance suffocated the air.

The red envelope is clearly a form of seeking auspiciousness, but here it has become a burden to others.

A good new year was completely ruined by her.

——Because of her appearance, because of her existence.

So after that, when someone came to visit in the New Year, she basically didn't leave the house, and everyone would be one step late for dinner.

Whenever everyone talked and laughed outside, she would just stay in her room.

Or sit by the window with your baby and watch the snow.

Or sitting at the door and listening to the adults chatting, although she doesn't understand, but when she hears everyone laughs, she will also sneer twice, pretending that she is also involved in this new year.

Or secretly crying sadly.

At that time, she really wanted to spend the New Year with everyone.

But she also really hates the embarrassment and awkward smile when others see her.

I also hate that even if she is sitting outside, everyone will ignore her unknowingly.

But it's okay.

Sometimes Lu Sijiao would break into her room by mistake and play with her.

Although sometimes I ran away after playing, and I didn't remember her sister as she ran away.

Later, she became optimistic and didn't care about these things.

When the New Year comes, I just play around in the room by myself.

Learn to do needlework, read story books, do everything possible to please yourself and entertain yourself.

So Sang Wanci asked her to seize it, but she didn't know how to answer it.

The red envelopes seem to be given by the adults on their own initiative. Like her, can others embarrassingly make up for it?

Of course, there are times when it is not made up.

Forgetting a kid’s red envelope, what a big deal?

They will remember it in the coming year.

The same is true for the coming year in the coming year.

But since the last time she knew that more than one person in this world was of transparent physique, she had received a strange comfort.

Although miserable is really miserable, at least it is not alone.

But comfort is comfort, she will still do the task well to save the world.

She didn't want innocent people to go through such painful and gloomy years.

No one would like to be such a transparent person.

Sang Wanci understood the answer from her reply and found that she had mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned: "Sorry..."

Luzhi smiled and calmed her: "Apologize for what you have done.

"I'm fine now. I have to look forward to being a human being. I can't stay in the past forever, and I can already make money, so I don't need a red envelope for a long time.

"Don't talk about it, let's watch Ms. Meng and Ms. Ji sing."

She has to restrain herself and can no longer expose her "i Meng" DNA.

It's too embarrassing to be caught by climbing a wall in front of you!

But...what can I do for this bed-sharing?

Is it possible that when Sang Wanci fell asleep, she lay down quietly and touched her pillow?

She thought very humblely.

…

Lu Zhiwei succeeded.

She succeeded in hiding her Mengfen attributes from Sang Wanci.

Time soon arrived when the two were sleeping.

Lu Zhiwei looked at the only bed in the house and the small sofa next to it, which was small but could still sit on two people.

Pointing to the bed decisively, said to Sang Wan, "You can go to bed, I can sleep on the sofa."

"Good night, Teacher Sang!"

After speaking, she planned to go to the cabinet and turn over a small quilt to make do with it, but was stopped by Sang Wanci raising his hand.

Sang Wanci was puzzled: "Why?"

Lu Zhiwei thought she was asking why she would sleep in bed, and couldn't help wondering how this stupid kid would ask such stupid questions.

"Because the bed is more comfortable."

Sang Wanci: "No, I'm asking you, why do you sleep separately?"

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

Sang Wanci: "?"

Lu Zhiwei was surprised and embarrassed and said: "I thought you didn't like sleeping with others..."

"I don't like it," Sang Wanci said, "except you."

A person who encourages her to be confident, praises her excellence, and gives her gloves because her fingertips are cold in winter.

With only one bed at home, Sang Wanci couldn't think of a reason to refuse to sleep with her.

It is only right for the older sister to take care of her younger sister.

But it is only natural for the younger sister to take care of the older sister.

In this world, no one's effort is justified.

There is no reason why guests drove the owner to sleep on the sofa.

Besides, Lu Zhiwei is so pitiful...

After hearing her words, Lu Zhiwei suddenly realized that the task was promising, he immediately raised his brows and looked at her with moving eyes.

Oh my god, what sound of nature is this?

God, what kind of descending Bodhisattva is this?

Loved love!

Sang Wanci sighed even more when she saw this expression on her.

Just sleeping in a bed with a friend, she would be so happy and moved...

She thinks she is more pitiful.

Lu Zhiwei happily picked up the pillow on the sofa and used it as a pillow.

She was happy when she got another task point.

Sang Wanci said she was different, and she was also happy.

There was still a smile on her face until she lay down.

Sang Wanci then bent down and lay on the pillow she let out.

Sleeping in the same bed, covered with the same quilt.

They face each other, looking at each other.

[System judgment: sharing the same bed is completed.

[Task point +1.

[The host, please make persistent efforts. 】

The smile on Lu Zhiwei's face instantly became brighter and more sincere.

——Thank you Mr. Sang, Mr. Sang, you are the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva!

Under the orange bedside light, Lu Zhiwei's smile was a little weak.

Sang Wanci looked helpless.

Are you so happy just lying on the same bed with her?

No matter how optimistic she is, she still hopes that someone can see herself and stay with her...

Lu Zhiwei was happily, and suddenly heard the person in front of him say: "Lu Zhiwei, you have worked hard before."

The unfamiliar words made her smile slightly startled.

When she gave up looking after others and fused into this world, she gave up all her illusions.

No more illusions about having friends, no more illusions about being able to lie on the same bed and chat with others like today.

I will never imagine that one day someone will know her past and will gently say to her: You have worked hard.

But Sang Wanci's expression is so serious and gentle.

She really loves her.

So she is willing to appear here, so face to face with her.

Lu Zhiwei's satisfaction at this moment is unprecedented.

She was very happy, indescribably happy.

——Even if all of this is a gift from the protagonist's halo, not her.

"It's all over..."

She curled her eyebrows slightly.

"It's fine to have a good time now."

One cannot stop in the past.

You have to look forward and walk forward in order to meet and catch the light.

Meng Lianyu and Sang Wanci are her light.

One changed the trajectory of her life.

The one who has warmed her now.

No matter how long they will stay in her life, as long as they have ever existed, she is very satisfied.

Children who live in the dark will always be more satisfied than others when they meet the light suddenly.

"Thank you, Teacher Sang." She lowered her voice, as if softly whispering, "Thank you for coming to accompany me for the New Year."

Sang Wan looked at her with deep eyes.

"You're welcome, we are friends."

friend.

Lu Zhiwei repeated these two words in his heart, smiling like a spring day: "Yes, we are friends.

"It is an honor for me to be friends with Teacher Sang."

Sang Wanci heard the words and suddenly said, "You don't have to shout so politely among friends."

Lu Zhiwei always took a mouthful of "Teacher Sang", polite and alienated.

From a friend's point of view, she doesn't like it.

Lu Zhiwei called Ying Xize "Xiaoying" more than calling her closer.

She hasn't heard Lu Zhiwei call her name yet.

"You should call my name." She said.

Lu Zhi blinked twice in a daze.

She didn't shout before because the two were not close enough, and she was afraid that Sang Wanci would not like it.

Suddenly Sang Wanci took the initiative today, but she was a little embarrassed to speak up.

I don't know how to shout.

"How do you want me to call you?" She asked softly, "Like Xiaoying?"

Sang Wanci thought for a while, and said very honestly: "I don't want to be like him."

From the beginning of the film crew, she was used to comparing Ying Xize, striving to be the most special one in Lu Zhiwei's heart.

Only the most special will always be liked.

Lu Zhiwei is very good, and she hopes to be liked more by her.

——At least more than Ying Xize.

Lu Zhiwei was amused by her sudden naivety.

I really don't understand why she compares Ying Xize so persistently.

Why did the heroine and the male partner pick up the contested script?

"What is it called?"

Sang Wan stared at her quietly.

Lu Zhiwei thought for a while, and tentatively yelled out softly, "...Wan Ci?"

The light in Sang Wanci's eyes gleamed slightly, and he unconsciously leaned a little closer: "You shout again."

Lu Zhiwei could smell the faint scent of shower gel on her body, which was unique to this family, as if she was also a member of this family.

"Late Ci."

"Yeah." Sang Wanci drew a tone from his nose and responded softly, "Sister."

"..."

Lu Zhiwei was flustered and turned his face away, facing up to the sky.

She always couldn't resist Sang Wanci calling her sister, and she didn't know why.

"What's wrong?" the innocent party asked.

Lu Zhiwei hurriedly stopped talking: "It's nothing, ah, by the way, why don't you go home for the New Year this year?"

Lao Wu said that she was not a qualified actor and would not care about the heroine.

She cared now, but in exchange for Sang Wanci's silence.

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

...I care wrong?

Within a few seconds, Lu Zhiwei had already felt the length of time.

She decided to ease the atmosphere and change the subject.

But at this moment, Sang Wanci spoke.

"A conflict with the family."

She rolled her body slightly and looked at the ceiling.

"I want to be an actor, but my dad has set me a different direction in life, hoping that I will be a pianist just like my mom."

"Then what does your mother think?" Lu Zhiwei asked.

Sang Wanci shook his head, his face was calm, but his tone was somewhat lonely.

"...She died in a car accident."

Lu Zhi's eyes were surprised, and he apologized: "I'm sorry."

Sang Wanci didn't blame her: "It's okay."

The atmosphere was suddenly depressed.

Lu Zhi was ashamed, and whispered to comfort him: "Auntie is going to be a pianist in the sky. She hasn't gone far. Every star you see is her."

Sang Wanci heard the words and suddenly chuckled, "You seem to be coaxing a child."

Lu Zhiwei was relieved when she heard her smile: "You are indeed a child to me."

Then he said: "Actually, it is also good to stick to your dreams. Life is so long that you can't leave it to your parents all the time. And you have done a good job. You are already a qualified and serious actor.

"When you have more experience, you will have richer experience and more mature acting skills. I believe that by that time, you will be as good as Teacher Meng and others.

"And to be honest, if I have a child like you, I can walk sideways when I go out!"

The daughter of Sang Wanci is impeccably good both on the outside and on the inside.

Lu Zhiwei couldn't think of any parents who would dislike such children.

"My dad doesn't think so."

Sang Wanci's voice was faint, and his eyes were hollow.

"He always felt that I did not do enough, so he repeatedly asked me to be the best, to be as good as my mother, and to become a world-class pianist."

He only looks at the results and is never satisfied with the process

She hated this and suffered deeply, and then she struggled to do what she wanted to do.

Lu Zhiwei looked at her in surprise.

It turns out that she has high demands on herself and constantly strives for breakthroughs. If she can't do it, she feels disappointed because of her father.

After being surprised, he felt unconvinced for Sang Wanci.

I also felt unconvinced for all the children who were asked by their parents.

She couldn't understand the extreme demands of parents on their children.

Being a pianist, a musician, and a singer...forcing children to become talents.

They never asked the children if they wanted it, if they wanted it, or could it be possible.

——They can't even meet this requirement themselves!

"Your father wants you to be a world-class pianist, can he do it himself?" Lu Zhiwei asked.

If you can't be a father, why should you ask your child?

Isn't this also a double standard!

Then she heard Sang Wanci say: "He can."

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

Sorry, it was abrupt, please assume I haven't asked.

Sang Wanci looked at the ceiling lamp with a wrong eye, and his voice was still faint.

"If he wants to, he can.

"My dad and my mom are both very good people. There is nothing they can't do in this world."

Lu Zhiwei looked at her perfect profile and faintly sensed her low self-esteem.

Is it because her parents are too good and perfect, so she feels as small as dust?

Lu Zhiwei thought: But this is not the case...

A pair of warm hands stretched out from the side, gently holding Sang Wanci's face.

Four eyes face each other.

Sang Wanci saw the light in Lu Zhiwei's eyes.

"Wan Ci, listen to me."

There is a gentle force in Lu Zhiwei's voice.

"You are good, and you can do what you want.

"It's like you want to be a good actor, and you did it. Look at who in the crew does not praise you? As long as it is your play, Director Li will even decide whether you want to be a good actor or not.

"Why? Because she believes in your abilities and knows that you can give her the best role status forever.

"If you are not good enough, how can she trust you, right?"

Sang Wan looked at her dumbfoundedly.

Lu Zhiwei held her face and rolled up her soft hair.

"So our teacher Sang is not a humble dust.

"Our teacher Sang is the moon, the sun, and the embodiment of everything dazzling.

"One day in the future, our teacher Sang will be able to rely on our own efforts to become an unshakable top figure in this industry.

"At that time, your parents will be proud of you."

Sang Wanci's eyes flashed, her lips parted, and it took a long time before she asked: "What if my dad doesn't approve of me by then?"

Lu Zhi smiled warmly: "That's okay.

"Not every decision in life has to be 100% consistent with the opinions of parents to make sense.

"As long as we don't regret, as long as we are happy, then the road we have traveled, the injuries we have suffered, and the tears we have fallen have meaning."

Sang Wanci blinked gently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

The heart hidden under the flesh was suddenly filled with a gentle spring breeze.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, wanting to embrace the spring breeze, wanting to leave this winter warmth.

Lu Zhi was slightly stunned.

Sang Wanci hugged her waist tightly and buried her head in her neck.

Like a coquettish child.

"elder sister."

Sang Wanci slowly closed her eyes, her low, soft voice with a somewhat long-lost satisfaction.

"You are fine, I like you."

Lu Zhiwei recovered, slowly and awkwardly put his hand on her head.

For the first time someone thought she was good.

For the first time someone said they liked her.

The heart is very happy.

So this is what it feels like to be liked?

She couldn't even think about it before.

Then the dog system popped out again-

[Task release: Say the classic lines to the heroine Sang Wanci: "Then you want to be my girlfriend?".

【Limited time: twenty minutes. 】

Lu Zhiwei: "???"

——I shark your dog system! ! !