Liang Sixian said this with anger.

I don't know what the reason, compared to when he first got the certificate, Xu Xi's attitude is much looser now. There were even a few times, Liang Sixian could clearly feel his vague flirtation.

Liang Sixian didn't know what he meant, and she was tired of playing this ambiguous game with him.

Xu Xi didn't speak, but Liang Sixian knew that he wasn't actually drunk, at least his mind was sober.

"If you are obsessed with what happened back then and feel unwilling, then you don't have to. It's been a long time, don't practice yourself for that little bit of old things. ”

"Practice yourself?" Xu Xigu suddenly sneered, "So you think this is practice?"

"I ......"

Without waiting for Liang Sixian to speak, Xu Xigu suddenly pounced and kissed her on the lips.

In fact, this can't be regarded as a kiss at all, Xu Xigu's every action is vicious and ruthless, and there is no order.

Liang Sixian was pressed by his neck with one hand, there was no way to avoid it, and he didn't know who started it first, and it gradually turned into a game.

By the end, both men tasted blood in their mouths.

Salty, rusty, mixed with the smell of alcohol, straight to the brain.

Finally, Xu Xigu retreated slightly, tilted his head, and fell asleep directly on Liang Sixian.

Liang Sixian was a little hypoxic, took a deep breath and pushed him a few times, but didn't push.

There is a deep sense of powerlessness spreading in my heart, somehow, it's a little funny, inexplicable, and I don't know if it's angry.

Early the next morning, Xu Xigu woke up in the living room and found himself lying on the ground, with a carpet, but he didn't catch a cold.

Liang Sixian had long since disappeared, Xu Xigu went upstairs to see, her things were gone, and the guest room was clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived there.

Xu Xigu licked his lips, but he accidentally touched a cut, and he didn't know who bit it, so he gasped in pain.

Xu Xi walked around the house twice, and always felt empty.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Liang Sixian.

[Hit-and-run?]

There is also a picture posted over with Xu Xi's wound on his mouth.

At this time, Liang Sixian had already arrived in the next city.

When I saw Xu Xi's news, Liang Sixian was in the dressing room backstage of "Voice with You".

After all, it is to be cut out and put on the Internet, and the program team has arranged a unified makeup artist, but because there are dozens of contestants, there are obviously not enough makeup artists, so everyone is waiting in line.

Hearing the sound of the news vibrating, Liang Sixian took out her mobile phone and looked at it, not planning to reply.

The two girls behind Liang Sixian seemed to recognize her and whispered there, but in fact, Liang Sixian could hear a rough idea of what they said.

It's just some rumors, there is not much malice, Liang Sixian didn't care.

Who knew that when it was her turn, the girl who was wearing a big wave and a flamboyant red came forward to say something to the makeup artist, and then Liang Sixian was painted a turquoise eyeshadow.

The two eyes looked like they had been beaten, and the makeup on her face looked particularly dirty and shiny, and Liang Sixian instantly seemed to be ten years older.

No matter how good the foundation is, I can't stand such a toss.

Finally, the makeup artist put away the makeup brush, held his neck high, and said in an impatient tone: "Next." ”

It means to tell Liang Sixian that she can go.

Liang Sixian didn't move, the big waves behind her snorted, and she was slightly sarcastic: "Let's leave when we're done, we have so many people waiting here, can you not waste everyone's time." ”

Liang Sixian was sure that she didn't know her, let alone offended, such an obvious target should be to stand out for others.

In fact, the best way to deal with this kind of babbling person is to ignore it.

Liang Sixian ignored her, looked at the makeup artist's eyes through the mirror in front of her, and said coldly: "What, am I on the wrong set, I play Sadako?"

Before the makeup artist could speak, Da Lang was first enraged, and shouted in a sharp voice: "You look scary yourself, how can you blame other makeup artists, and you are unreasonable?"

Her companion pulled her: "Yang Ying, you don't say a few words." ”

Yang Ying: "I'm not wrong, why should I say less, she doesn't count what she is, and she has to be told by others." ”

Liang Sixian didn't react when she heard this, as if she didn't hear it.

Yang Ying provoked for a while, but did not get the expected result, and said angrily: "Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

Liang Sixian finally glanced at her, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, I said, it turned out that you were barking." ”

Barking, generally dogs only say barking.

"You!" Yang Yingqi's face turned red, "Qianxue is right, you are really scathing!"

Thousand Snow ......

This name is familiar, Liang Sixian looked at Yang Ying's companion, with a white skirt, a long black straight face, a small face with a big palm, and a tear mole under his eyes, which added a bit of charm to the original plain facial features, but in fact, such a look is bitter.

Yang Qianxue, seriously, should be her half-sister.

Liang Sixian suddenly remembered, and her face turned completely cold.

The dispute here obviously affected the back, and some people were in a hurry, poking their heads out from time to time to take a few looks, and shouting noisily.

I don't know when, the crowd suddenly quieted, and then Liang Sixian heard someone call herself: "Sixian?"

It was a male voice, gentle and low, wrapped in surprise, and imperceptible intimacy.

Liang Sixian paused, looked up, and saw Lin Yiyao not far away, wearing a casual suit, followed by four or five staff members.

Lin Yiyao turned his head and explained something to the assistant, pushed aside the crowd, and stood still in front of Liang Sixian.

Yang Ying, who was originally clamoring, also quieted down.

Lin Yiyao stared at Liang Sixian's face carefully for a while, and then sneered: "What is this, peacock makeup, this will be popular in the future?"

Trendsetting?

is worthy of being the top producer in the domestic music scene, Lin Yiyao's kung fu of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is simply first-class, and this oily green eyeshadow is also due to his outlet.

Liang Sixian couldn't hold back, and was amused by him: "It's hard for you." ”

Lin Yiyao laughed, the two looked familiar, and Lin Yiyao was followed by the staff, obviously not an 'idle person', but the makeup artist had no eyes, and interjected with his neck: "This gentleman, please don't disturb our work." ”

Lin Yiyao's face was always calm and gentle, even if he was displeased, he only frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

Soon, a staff member came over and called the makeup artist away, and it was estimated that it would not be good.

Liang Sixian didn't have much sympathy, but she didn't see it, and asked Lin Yiyao: "By the way, why is Teacher Lin here?"

The juniors shouted the senior teacher to show respect.

Lin Yiyao smiled and said, "I'll be the judge." ”

After a pause, he raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over and asked mysteriously, "How is it, do you want me to open the back door for you?"