You Are My Gravity

Zhuang Shuo nodded and said very seriously: "Don't tell me, I think I might have really discovered the secret."

"Tsk, you said you, such a big head, why are you so gossip? Are you right about your physique?"

Zhuang Shuo patted his very strong chest: "No matter what kind of physique, it can't affect my heart of gossip. I love gossip, and gossip loves me."

Qin Zheng pushed him: "Go and go, what do you have to say quickly, it's nothing important, just go, don't delay me from reading the script..."

Zhuang Shuo held down Qin Zheng’s script, before letting him read it: “Listen to me first, and I will tell you, I like to observe people when nothing is wrong. Today you send Teacher Xu back, and you are fighting against the heroes. When I saw you, I found that Qiao Weiwei's eyes looked at you for a moment, which was different from before. Before, when she looked at you, it was called a numb, that is called an invisible love, but the moment I saw it, Really, I hate it... I hate it... I don't feel any love, only a deep disgust..."

Today, when he saw Qiao Weiwei's look at Qin Zheng, he was shocked. He thought it was not Qin Zheng. He took a few glances before he was sure.

"Eh, you said, if she really hates you so much, then she pretended to do it before?"

Qin Zheng was not surprised. He said: "What's weird about this, let her pretend... Didn't you say before, did you think she was performing? Now you have succeeded in your verification."

Zhuang Shuo looked at Qin Zheng sympathetically: "Hey, I underestimated her. She probably only wants to hold your golden thigh. She loves your backstage, not yours, Xiao Zheng, brother sympathizes with you. ."

Qin Zheng drew out his script: "Sympathize with your sister, what is there to sympathize with? I think this is good. Fortunately, she doesn't like me, otherwise, I will have a headache."

Zhuang Shuo laughed and said, "The best you can think like this..."

"Qiao Weiwei, I don't think she is a good stubborn, you have to be careful in the future."

Qin Zheng nodded: "I knew she was not a good stubble. The dumpling I made for the first time, let me and her, even the most basic friends can't make it..."

Suddenly, Zhuang Shuo shouted: "Oops..."

Qin Zheng: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Shuo said anxiously: "My necklace is missing..."

Qin Zheng pointed at his neck: "Necklace? You always wear the one on your neck?"

"Yup……"

"Today, when we were playing in the practice room, I saw you again. Don't worry, think about where you have been?"

"Maybe it's out of the practice room, I'm going to find..."

As Zhuang Shuo said, he must get up and look for it. Qin Zheng asked him, "Do you need me to help you?"

"It's okay, I can go by myself, I should have fallen in the practice room...Look at your script!"

As Zhuang Shuo said, people had already ran out.

It took half an hour before he came back.

He ran back, panting, looked sluggish when he came back, and sat on the bed without talking, as if he had been frightened and hit a ghost.

Qin Zheng looked up at him, "Hey, what are you stupefied? What's your expression, don't you just go find a necklace? Did you find it?"

Zhuang Shuo nodded blankly: "Found..."

Qin Zheng: "Then what?"

Zhuang Shuo looked at him: "You don't know, I...I..."