Pampering

Facing Cheng Zhan's eyes, Xiang Yueming bends his eyes, and asks softly, "Brother, am I not a minor?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He looked at her meaningfully for a long time, put his hand on her waist, squeezed, and calmly said: "You are suggesting me."

"..."

Xiang Yueming choked, admiring his imagination.

She pushed away the man in front of him, stood up from him, and said, "You think too much."

She denies: "I don't."

Cheng Zhan looked at her eyes.

Xiang Yueming glanced at the time and changed the subject abruptly: "I'm hungry."

It’s summer, and it’s much more comfortable to go out at night.

The sun hadn't completely set yet, Xiang Yueming looked out the window and could vaguely see the sunlight hiding in the clouds.

The evening sky is also very beautiful, it was dyed pink, as if it had been added with a filter, beautiful and eye-catching.

Her eyes brightened, and she turned her head to look at the roadside. Many people took pictures with their mobile phones.

Xiang Yueming looked at the man next to him: "Is the sky beautiful today?"

Cheng Zhan looked up and said coldly, "Yeah."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She felt the man's indifference, and she was a little speechless: "I don't understand the style, I haven't seen the pink sky for a long time."

"..."

"Like pink?"

Before Xiang Yueming could answer, Cheng Zhan said: "How do I remember, you like green."

Xiang Yueming turned to look at him: "How do you know?"

She likes green. This youthful and energetic hue will make Xiang Yueming feel full of hope every day.

Cheng Zhan: "You said that some time ago."

"Huh?" Xiang Yueming recalled for a few seconds, a little surprised: "Really."

How could she not be impressed.

Cheng Zhan didn't answer again, and Xiang Yueming didn't break the casserole to ask the end.

She touched the phone and came out, rolled down the car window, and took a few pictures of the sunset sky during the red light.

After the photo was taken, she admired and sighed: "It's worth going out today."

Cheng Zhan said nothing.

Looking towards Yueming, he didn't want to move his eyes away.

She muttered to herself: "Taking pictures under this sky, it should be beautiful too."

Thinking, she turned her head to look at Cheng Zhan: "Cheng Zhan, are you good at taking pictures?"

"how?"

Xiang Yueming's eyes curled, and he said bluntly: "I want to take a few photos and post on Weibo."

Cheng Zhan said "um" and glanced at the time: "I'll shoot you when it's time."

"Then the sun will go down."

"will not."

Xiang Yueming glanced at him: "How long will it be?"

Cheng Zhan settled: "Half an hour."

"..."

Xiang Yueming glanced at the time, "The sun won't go down at seven?"

Cheng Zhan glanced at her exposed legs, and asked calmly, "Is this how you want to take pictures?"

"Yes." Xiang Yueming looked at his eyes and said confidently: "If I don't want to, I won't be so lowly and beg you to take pictures."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He lightly said, "When did you beg me?"

Xiang Yueming blinked, not guilty at all: "On the bed."

Cheng Zhan choked.

Xiang Yueming looked at his expression for a long while, and couldn't help but laugh.

"President Cheng, what is your expression?" Cheng Zhan ignored her.

Xiang Yueming laughed for a while, and stopped teasing him.

The place where Cheng Zhan took her to eat was a bit far away, in the suburbs.

Taoling.

It is considered that locals will come here to play and eat places. If you come from the city center smoothly, it will take more than an hour.

When I got off the bus, the pink sky was about to dissipate.

Xiang Yueming looked at Cheng Zhan: "Hurry up, take pictures."

Cheng Zhan looked at her anxious appearance, and took a moment to take a few pictures of her with the phone.

"Have you done it?"

Cheng Zhan: "Yeah."

"Does it look good?"

Xiang Yueming looked back and looked a little unhappy: "There is no beautiful background."

Cheng Zhan put away the phone and said lightly: "It makes no difference."

"Where is there no difference?" Xiang Yueming cut his eyes, very upset: "How can the pink sky background be compared with the darkened one."

Cheng Zhan looked down at the photos on the phone, chose a few photos and sent them to her, with a calm tone: "People are no different."

"..."

Xiang Yueming got stuck for a few seconds, and it took a while before he realized what Cheng Zhan meant.

Her heart beat hard, and she moved her hands next to him: "You mean, I'm beautiful from any background, right?"

Cheng Zhan: "Not a fact?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

I don't know why, saying this from Cheng Zhan's mouth will make Xiang Yueming feel very fulfilled.

Xiang Yueming pursed her lips, a little happy: "It's a fact, but you haven't said it before."

Cheng Zhan put away the phone and looked down at her: "Do you like to listen to this?"

"..."

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a few seconds before thinking for a while and saying, "No one doesn't like listening to nice words."

Cheng Zhan: "Yeah."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyes and faced his dark and bright pupils.

After seeing herself in his eyes, her heartbeat was abnormally fast.

Xiang Yueming blinked, pretending to be calm and looked away: "Go eat."

Seeing her dodging gaze, Cheng Zhan twitched the corner of her lower lips lightly: "Okay."

-

The dining restaurant environment is very good, and the privacy is also very good.

There are lush green plants and screens. There is still gurgling water in the restaurant, like pouring out from the top of Taoling Mountain, which sounds incredibly sweet.

After entering, the two found a corner position to sit down, completely separated from the guests outside.

After ordering the food, Xiang Yueming looked at Cheng Zhan: "Doesn't this place have to be reserved a month in advance?"

She had heard of this restaurant before, but she never had time to come.

Cheng Zhan poured her a cup of hot water and explained: "I and the restaurant owner are old acquaintances."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She said "Oh" and whispered: "All right."

Cheng Zhan didn't like to talk when eating. After being with him for a long time, Xiang Yueming gradually got such a good habit.

The two ate quietly, enjoying the food in front of them.

Xiang Yueming occasionally glanced at the opposite person, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She swallowed her saliva slowly, and as soon as she wanted to talk, Cheng Zhan's call came.

He glanced at Xiang Yueming: "I'll answer the phone."

"up to you."

Xiang Yueming didn't mind if he called in front of him. Cheng Zhan's voice is very good. She likes to listen to the low voice when he and other people are on the phone. It is very magnetic and makes people feel very comfortable.

"Hey."

Zhao Minghui rubbed the cat in her arms, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"eating."

Zhao Minghui: "A person?"

Cheng Zhan glanced at the person who was struggling opposite, and said lightly: "No."

Zhao Minghui raised her eyebrows: "With a man or a woman?"

"What do you mean."

Zhao Minghui choked, very speechless: "When will you go home?"

Cheng Zhan lowered his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"I can't let you go home if you are all right?" Zhao Minghui was dignified and gentle for less than two minutes, breaking the power instantly.

"Cheng Zhan, does your mother need a reason to call you home?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He paused briefly and said calmly: "Mom. Don't arrange those messy things, I don't need it."

"Why don't you need it?"

Zhao Minghui said angrily: "I don't need to arrange a blind date for you, but will you bring me a girlfriend back?"

She said "Ah" and said in a long tone: "Of course, I don't mind boyfriend."

"..."

Cheng Zhan twisted his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"What do you think I want?" Zhao Minghui asked him back: "You are almost 30 years old, can't you bring me someone home? You know work and work every day, just like your dad, you will marry work in this life. !"

Cheng Zhan lay innocently and finally reacted.

"My dad made you angry again?"

"No." Zhao Minghui said: "Sooner or later I will be **** off by your father and son."

Cheng Zhan touched the tip of his nose, and said lightly: "I will go home in a few days and have a meal with you."

"With or without a girlfriend."

Cheng Zhan glanced at Xiang Yueming on the opposite side, thought for a few seconds and said, "Say it."

Zhao Minghui: "If you don't bring it, I will arrange a blind date for you, and you can figure it out."

After finishing talking, Zhao Minghui put the phone up in no way.

Cheng Zhan was used to **** fickleness, put down his phone and said to Xiang Yueming: "My mother."

"Yeah." Xiang Yueming slobbed, "I heard it."

As soon as the words fell, her lips were scalded by hot water.

Cheng Zhan didn't notice her small actions, and faintly said, "Uh, busy recently?"

"It's okay." Xiang Yueming said: "Tomorrow Xinchun platform, two days later, dance life will be recorded again."

Cheng Zhan paused and pressed back what he had said.

"understood."

Xiang Yueming said "um", and did not say any more.

-

After eating, Xiang Yueming went to the bathroom.

When he came out, Cheng Zhan called in the yard. Xiang Yueming looked at the man's back and thought of what he had just accidentally heard.

In fact, she knew that Cheng Zhan's parents had been arranging blind dates for him.

As for whether people have been there, she never asked, and didn't want to know. Cheng Zhan did not need to report to her.

In the past, Xiang Yueming didn't feel much.

She knew very early that it was impossible for her and Cheng Zhan. At least this identity is not suitable for further development.

But recently, Xiang Yueming could vaguely perceive something wrong with her.

She reached out and touched the position of her chest, a little unspeakable emotion accumulated there.

Xiang Yueming stood under the tree and thought about whether it was time to end the relationship with Cheng Zhan. She is no longer young, and Cheng Zhan is even more so. Rather than waiting to make a fuss out of indecent, it is better to get out and leave as soon as possible.

Just thinking about it, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came from one side.

"Teacher Xiang?"

Xiang Yueming was startled and looked at the man coming in at the entrance: "Ms. Song."

Song Yu smiled faintly and looked at her: "It's such a coincidence."

Xiang Yueming nodded, with a cold expression: "Yeah."

Song Yu looked around and looked at her: "Did you come here alone?"

"No." Xiang Yueming looked at Cheng Zhan subconsciously, only to notice that Cheng Zhan was no longer there.

She paused, smiled and said, "Come with a friend."

Song Yu nodded and said with a smile, "Very good."

"Ok."

Song Yu looked at her: "By the way, let me tell you something."

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "What?"

"Did you audition for a play on the tour guide?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "What?"

Song Yu smiled, looked at her and said, "I look forward to working together again."

"..."

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a while, and looked at him in surprise: "Are you the actor?"

Song Yu said "um", "just settled down."

For a while, Xiang Yueming didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment.

She laughed dryly and said softly: "I look forward to cooperation, but I haven't received any news yet, and I may not get this opportunity."

The smile in Song Yu's eyes was obvious, and when he laughed, he felt like a sunny boy, very refreshing.

He looked at Xiang Yueming without reluctance.

"Believe in yourself, your acting skills are not bad, but you didn't find a suitable role."

Xiang Yueming smiled slightly: "Well, thank you."

Song Yu pointed: "Then I will go in first."

"Ok."

Seeing Song Yu leave behind, Xiang Yueming fell into deep thought.

She didn't expect that Yu Zhou would choose Song Yu as the leading actor, but after another thought, she felt normal.

In school dramas, Song Yu actually has a strong sense of youth, and he is considered a traffic idol with acting skills.

From various perspectives, it is cost-effective to choose him.

Just thinking about it, a familiar voice from a man came from behind: "What? It's fun to chat with him?"

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She turned her head and glanced at Cheng Zhan: "Did you eat too much soy sauce?"

Cheng Zhan's face became cold, and he walked forward first.

"gone."

Xiang Yueming stared at him for a while, then rolled her eyes, "Meng Sao."

Cheng Zhan didn't hear her complain.

-

On the way back, the atmosphere is no longer like when I came. Cheng Zhan said with a cold face, Xiang Yueming was thinking about something.

From Song Yu's actor to Cheng Zhan's blind date. Everything I think about is very bad, the more I think about it, the worse I feel.

She tilted her head to look at the man on one side and pursed her lower lip: "Cheng Zhan."

Cheng Zhan responded coldly, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Yueming paused slightly, and took back the words that came to his lips.

"It's nothing."

She tilted her head to look out of the window, and whispered softly: "Just call you."

Cheng Zhan looked at her sideways, and just about to speak, Xiang Yueming's mobile phone connected to the car playing music rang.

It's her assistant phone.

Xiang Yueming directly switched on, Xiao Xi's voice resounded through the carriage.

"sister!"

Xiaoxi's excited voice came from over there: "Have you eaten with Song Yu tonight?"

Xiang Yueming: "Huh?"

She was stunned, frowned and said, "No."

Xiaoxi choked: "But the paparazzi photographed you eating in Taoling, and said that you two had a very happy conversation, and the affection was continuous."

"..."

Noting the gaze from the delivery next door, Xiang Yueming stiffened and opened his mouth: "What mess? Where are we affectionate? We just met at the restaurant door and said a few words, the smile on my face was so stiff. , Where do you see the joy of conversation?"

Xiaoxi's voice was weak for a few seconds, and she was innocent: "What the paparazzi said, you and Song Yu have been airborne hot search, and the popularity is very high. Everyone is congratulating you and his love relationship has been exposed!"

Xiang Yueming: "..."