The room of the balance is in the luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel, the living room is spacious and elegant, and the floor-to-ceiling windows can clearly see the East Third Ring Road International Trade Center and the entire CCTV pants.

This summer, he still lived in the express hotel arranged by the crew, and it was really not what it used to be.

Wen Xin pretended to wander around the various compartments at will, but in fact she was trying to hide her uneasiness.

Tianping watched her pacing in and out of the room and stopped her, "Do you want to have something?"

She replied nonchalantly, "Whatever." ”

He took a bottle of red wine from the bar and twisted it in the corkscrew, slamming it open.

When she returned to the living room, two crystal clear goblets were already on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the balance slowly poured the agate-colored liquid into the wine glasses, "Sit down." ”

Wen Xin hesitated for a moment, and his mind instantly began to be cranky, and finally reluctantly used words like "friend" and "brother" to persuade himself to sit down calmly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Did you see him?" asked Balance in a nonchalistic manner.

"Who?" Wen Xin didn't react for a moment.

"Lu Ran. He shook the red wine in his hand and took a sip.

Hearing his name, Wen Xin's eyes instantly turned a layer of gray, but she still had to hold back her loneliness and answer lightly: "The attention is focused on you, how can you care about others." She said hahaha on her lips, but she despised herself extremely in her heart, he was so dazzling, how could he not see it......

Tianping didn't know why he had to mention him vigorously, even a 19-year-old boy like Yue Fan didn't want to mention it in front of Wen Xin, but the name Lu Ran was something he tried his best to escape but couldn't help but snoop on. It's as if you want to know more about Wen Xin, but you definitely can't get around Lu Ran.

"Did you speak?" he continued to ask.

It was a common question, but his flat tone was even sharper.

"What the hell are you going to say!" Wen Xin was a little impatient, and her tone began to be impatient.

Tianping took another sip and looked at her with a somewhat wandering look, "Do you like him?" ”

She sneered in her heart, hum, like me? I used to think so, but where did he like me, it was obvious that he happened to meet me when he was lonely, otherwise why did he ...... You shouldn't think about it, and when you think about it, you will be wronged.

"No!" she cried irritably, then grabbed her glass and drank the bitter liquid.

Whether it's true or not, the scales have the answer. He turned his glass and poured the rest of the wine into his mouth in one gulp.

"What I said on stage today is for you. He looked at Wen Xin with sharp eyes.

Although she had expected it for a long time, she was still suddenly a little overwhelmed.

"Really, if it weren't for those words you said back then, I might have given up. He confided in his heart again, talking about the fact that his acting skills were questioned after the show was broadcast, to some people's attention and support, black fans desperately smeared, fans fought for him, advertisers threw olive branches and withdrew funds, and when he saw that his momentum was good, he came back to renegotiate the treaty, and the company raised his price in order to cut leeks quickly, but he was rumored by the media that he began to play a big name...... All kinds of things, the tone of the balance is flat but full of despair.

Wen Xin felt distressed again, the young man in front of him had borne too many burdens that others couldn't imagine over the years.

"It's okay, you've been helping me behind my back, and I've survived, and when I look back, I feel stronger now. He looked at her firmly, a smile that was rare and warm.

I don't know if it was the honesty of the balance that cured Wen Xin, or Wen Xin's concern that cured the balance.

Wen Xin stared at him steadily, wondering if it was the alcohol that began to flare up, and his eyes were a little confused. She saw what appeared to be a shallow scar on Balance's eyebrows, "What's that?" she pointed to her eyebrows.

Tianping raised his eyes and touched his forehead, "This? A while ago, for a show, I danced until the early hours of the morning, maybe I was seriously deprived of sleep, I fainted while jumping, and my forehead was directly broken." He smiled helplessly, "Four stitches." ”

Wen Xin looked at the wound hidden under the sword eyebrows, and the more she looked at it, the more she became fascinated, and she unconsciously stretched out her hand and touched it.

"Does it hurt?" she asked, a little distractedly.

Tianping's heart suddenly softened, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Wen Xin realized that she seemed to have crossed the line, and she was busy withdrawing her hands, but it was too late. Balance quickly took her hand and jerked her into his arms, unable to hold back the pent-up desire to kiss her on the lips. Wen Xin pushed him away hard, but he pressed her with his lips and tongue even more frantically, and after several resistances, he was even more confused, Wen Xin finally couldn't refuse, and slowly melted away in his hot kiss......