When Jian Feng went home, Song Yuan was still reading the script. After learning from Song Yuan that this was a boring love story, Jian Feng didn't pay attention to this thing anymore, but he found that although this story was said to be a boring love story in Song Yuan's mouth, she still chose to continue studying.

After putting the newly purchased things in his hand on the table, Jian Feng walked slowly in front of Song Yuan, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Ah, you're back!" Song Yuan came back to his senses.

"It's so fascinating, I didn't even notice when I came back. ”

There was a slight sourness in Jian Feng's tone, but Song Yuan didn't seem to feel it, she was still immersed in the world of the script just now, and now all she was thinking about was how the camera should be organized at that time.

"Have you had dinner?" Song Yuan looked at the sky outside that was already dark, and then realized that it was already evening, and at noon today Jian Feng said that she would work overtime in the evening, so she was not in a hurry to eat dinner.

"No, I bought something out and brought it back to eat with you. Jian Feng took the script out of her hand and said seriously, "Wash your hands and eat." ”

Song Yuan obediently went to wash her hands, and when she came back, she found that Jian Feng was frowning at the line she was flipping through.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuan chuckled, "Don't you like to watch love stories?"

"I'm not interested in this boring story. I'm interested in why you're so fascinated by watching this kind of drama......" Jian Feng groaned, his fingertips lightly poking at those few words, "This line is really explicit and numb. ”

Song Yuan laughed out loud, "I told you before, this is a love film with an extremely bloody emotional line, don't watch it!"

"Anyway, I'm curious why you're so obsessed. ”

"Honey, I'm not obsessed. Song Yuan said gently, "I'm working hard in the state." ”

Jian Feng likes this tune of Song Kite very much, and when Song Kite explains some things to him, his tone always can't help but soften, which makes him feel a very comfortable sense of closeness.

"Well, work hard. Jian Feng curled the corners of his mouth, "Watch the male and female protagonists go to bed." ”

"......" Song Yuan coughed in embarrassment.

"What? I said it wrong?"

"I'm thinking very seriously about how this plot should be presented. Song Yuan was already sitting at the dining table and unpacking the dinner box that Jian Feng had just brought back, "After all, this kind of plot is subject to review, and it will be broken if you are not careful." ”

"Oh......" Jian Feng is meaningful.

"What, you don't believe it?" Song Yuan looked at Jian Feng's eyes and felt that he really didn't believe it, "Hey, I'm a very serious person, of course I have to do serious things, so I won't be ......"

"I won't run to see the love between men and women in the script on a whim. Jian Feng calmly added the latter sentence to her.

Song Kite stuffed his head and ate.

"Well, I believe you. ”

But you don't sound like a trusting tone.

"Then I just watched the love of men and women seriously for a long time, how about it?" Song Yuan broke the jar and broke, "Can you still kick me out?"

Jian Feng tilted his head to look at Song Yuan's sulking appearance, and laughed out loud, "I'm kidding you." ”

Song Yuan blinked slightly.

"Well, I'm serious about teasing you. Jian Feng pushed the ball soup in front of Song Yuan, "You can't afford to joke so much now?"

“...... Who knows which of your words is joking?" Song Yuan poked a ball with chopsticks and ate it.

"This kind of performance of yours...... Can I interpret it as your resistance to me after we had a relationship?"

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Song Yuan almost choked to death by the ball soup.

In other words, you're shy. Jian Feng's face was as usual, "This is a very normal psychological phenomenon, I know." ”

Song Kite grinded her teeth gently.

"But even so. Jian Feng took a bite of the rice ball and ate it slowly, "I won't let you go back to live again." ”

“......”

"We're officially boyfriend and girlfriend right now, and I think you should adapt to the relationship we're in now. Jian Feng continued to take a bite of the rice ball, "All your unnatural manifestations now are just initial discomfort. ”

"Can you, stop talking about this kind of topic at the dinner table. Song Yuan put down her chopsticks angrily.

"Hmm. Jian Feng nodded.

Song Yuan knew that he was just teasing her now. But the more I thought about it, the more unconvinced I became, and I always felt that Jian Feng was a lot worse. No, this man himself is relatively bad, and unlike others, Jian Feng is a serious man every time......

After dinner, Jian Feng went to brush the bowl by herself, and Song Yuan continued to look at her script.

When Jian Feng came back after packing up, he suddenly thought of the bracelet he had picked out in the afternoon, and he didn't really want to give it away at the moment.

"Do you have anything you like?" Jian Feng asked suddenly.

"I like you. Song Yuan replied casually.

Jian Feng smiled.

"Ah, what did you just ask about your favorite thing?" Song Yuan put down the script in his hand, "Are you going to give me any gifts?"

"I want to know you a little bit better, so I should know what you like. Jian Feng sat down opposite Song Yuan and looked at her cross-legged on the sofa.

"Huh?" Song Yuan was puzzled by Jian Feng's seriousness at the moment, but thought about it, "I like a lot of things." ”

Jian Feng now felt that asking Song Yuan what he liked was not as difficult as he imagined, and communicating with Song Yuan and living with her was not as complicated as he had imagined. Song Yuan is a very simple and pure person, with a little simplicity and kindness...... It's completely different from him, but it will unconsciously attract his attention.

"I know you like movies, snacks, and boring books...... Jian Feng struggled to recall Song Kite's various performances in front of him from his memory.

Song Yuan was very surprised, "Do you actually know everything?"

"I have a good memory. Jian Feng said.

"Ah, indeed. Song Yuan nodded.

"Before I met you, I hadn't seen anyone who would directly integrate their preferences into their lives. Jian Feng approached Song Yuan and reached out to rub the top of her hair, "But you seem to like living your favorite days." ”

"I remember you telling me that I should stick to being myself. Song Yuan shook his hand away.

"So I said that. Jian Feng was stunned.

"Don't you have a good memory?"

"My memory is limited to remembering other people's things, and I ...... myself," Jian Feng thought about it seriously, "I don't have anything worth remembering myself." ”

Song Yuan felt that her heart suddenly stopped, and Jian Feng at that moment just now seemed to have returned to the past state of no joy, no sorrow and no emotion, but only for a short moment.

"Fool. Jian Feng suddenly laughed.

"What are you doing!" suddenly cursed.

"Think you're stupid. Jian Feng took Song Yuan into his arms and kissed her forehead, "How can there be a person like you." ”

......

This man is sometimes very inexplicable.

"So what exactly do you like?" Jian Feng asked the question again after grinding his ears and temples.

"That's a lot...... There are very few things in the world that I don't like. ”

"Then do you want to receive any gifts?" Jian Feng asked again seriously before Song Yuan fell asleep.

"I want stars. She seemed to say that casually, and fell asleep.

Jian Feng didn't shake her up again, leaned sideways with one hand on her back, and quietly looked at her sleeping face. He suddenly felt that if Song Kite's wish was just to have a star, it would not be bad...... At least it was much better than what he was facing at the jewellery counter this afternoon. After all, the process of subscribing to a star is relatively simple......

"But what kind of stars make a birthday present?" Jian Feng opened the curtains, looked at the stars at midnight, and muttered to himself.