When Liao Tang arrived at the playground, the hands on the watch were exactly 22:30, and half an hour had passed.

The wind whistled, and a deep sense of loneliness quickly swept over Liao Tang's body, allowing the collar to be poured into the wind.

At that time, Liao Tang thought that Ning Qin would go back to the dormitory early, but at the intersection near the dormitory, a petite little person shouted her name, and she waved at Liao Tang while saying, "Why are you so slow?"

At that moment, Liao Tang was so moved that he sniffed, his eyelashes flickered, and it felt so good to be missed by his friends.

Liao Tang ran over and naturally grabbed Ning Qin's shoulder, "Let the little girl wait for a long time," she blatantly waved the pink "Xiao Qi" in her hand, and smiled, "No." ”

"That's it, you've been up for so long. I'm worried that something has happened to you. ”

"There was a little problem halfway through, but it was solved. ”

Liao Tang waved his hand, and was stunned after noticing his fingertips, the warmth on his fingers seemed to have just dissipated, and his heart was chaotic for no reason.

Liao Tang and Ning Qin live in a two-person room in the dormitory, and they have the habit of chatting every night. Because the lights go out early in the dormitory, and the dormitory aunt often rounds the room, they usually go to bed early and then talk secretly.

After the lights went out, Liao Tang suddenly asked, "Who is your teenage idol?"

Ning Qin, who was on the opposite bed, buried her head in the quilt and muttered, "Oh, don't you know?"

Liao Tang thought for a moment and said, "You know the star Lu Tingye, right?" she looked at her slender fingers, and then said, "Damn, I actually met a boy named Tingye tonight, you say it's really a coincidence." ”

Ning Qin sat up suddenly, looking straight at Liao Tang, her eyes were blazing in the dark, and her voice suddenly increased several times: "You don't even know about this?"

"Won't you...... No way. Liao Tang consciously turned his head to look at Ning Qin, and emphasized again, "Star, Lu Tingye." I'm talking about Lu Tingye, who made his debut as a child star. ”

Countless days and nights, Liao Tang has watched videos of teenagers' piano solos on major media websites, and watched the mixed cutouts and dance shows over and over again.

There are countless fanatical fans of all-round artists like him, she is not a star chaser, but she regards Lu Tingye as a solace for being unaccompanied during the lonely period of growth, and wants to have a dazzling and flowery life like him.

Lu Tingye once acted in a popular costume drama, a young man in a blue robe fluttering and holding a sword, he heroically saved the beauty but put himself in a disadvantageous situation, and finally was covered in injuries, but still saved the gentle and lovely woman.

He showed a tired smile, and in that second, Liao Tang's heart was touched, and he also felt distressed.

Ning Qin said, "Lu Tingye has always been an art student in our school, maybe you just transferred and didn't know. ”

"Oh my God, it's hard to imagine it's true. Liao Tang sighed.

"Isn't it more handsome than on video?"

Liao Tang was tired when she thought about it, and she didn't want to answer, not only did she not recognize the star Lu Tingye, but she also made a fuss.

It's really in vain to brush up on his various dance videos, and he also picked out many movements to imitate and learn.

"I'll have to wait a few days before I can get used to it like you. ”

After speaking, the man's quiet black eyes like a lake appeared in his mind, and the indifferent expression when frowning, Liao Tang muttered, "It's a little amazing." ”

"After all, it's half an immortal who descends to earth," Ning Qin lay down again, "but he's too cold to get along with, and he always likes to be alone." In addition to classes, I usually only appear on campus with my agent. ”

Who dares to get along with him, Liao Tang thought silently.

"After all, it's a star, and rightfully so. ”

Compared with other artists under LUA, Lu Tingye is really much more low-key. His background fans haven't dug it out yet."

The menstrual period is sleepy, Liao Tang turned sideways and closed his heavy eyelids, "What are you digging that for, it's not his family who debuted as an artist." ”

"But ......"

Liao Tang entered a subconscious sleep state, and she couldn't hear Ning Qin's words clearly, but she was firmly convinced in her heart and silently recited an unspoken word, I am me, and my family has nothing to do with me.

Dreaming back to childhood memories, dancing on tiptoe, the personal trainer praised again and again, but the sentence "is worthy of being Tang He's daughter, and her artistic talent is so good that people are jealous." ”

is worthy of being Tang He's daughter, and her artistic talent is so good that people are jealous.

She regarded the identity of Tang He's daughter as a treasure, and was proud of it, full of innocence and joy living in the title, until one day she pushed open the door of her father's room and bumped into her father and the dance instructor kissing intimately, shortness of breath, and that was obviously what people who love each other would do.

She began to resist seeing the dance teacher again because she couldn't help but feel like throwing up.

Liao Tang fell into a deep dream again, even though the burning sensation in his stomach was so real.

She thought that if she could, she would rather not be Tang He's daughter.