Chapter 9: Happy Birthday

"Then I'll come to see you again. ”

"It's okay if you don't come. ”

"Song Qingzhi I really am today..."

Su Meng gritted her back molars when she opened the door.

"How's it today?"

Song Qingzhi seemed to ask a little knowingly.

"Forget it. ”

Su Meng felt that she was about to start getting angry again for no reason.

So she pulled her leg and left.

Song Qingzhi held the door frame and looked at the back of Su Meng leaving, blinked his eyes, and covered the smile that he couldn't hide.

Su Meng apologized mechanically in front of Viagra, and she got used to being scolded a lot.

She was now thinking about what Song Qingzhi would give her better when she celebrated her birthday.

"The itinerary has been very full in the past two days, and they have given me some heart! Especially Su Meng!

"Don't worry, viagra!"

Two days later was Song Qingzhi's birthday.

Su Meng went out to perform again, and she had only slept less than four hours for two consecutive days.

Not to mention birthday presents, the brain is so chaotic that I don't know how much time has passed.

In the middle, Song Qingzhi sent her a message, saying that he came out of the mountains and continued to film with the crew here.

Su Meng only had time to reply: "Okay".

On her birthday, Su Meng didn't end the interview until 12 o'clock in the evening.

She took a taxi to Song Qingzhi's crew, and was then picked up by Assistant Liu to the hotel.

"Kiyochi is celebrating his birthday with the crew, you are waiting for him in the room, and he will be back in a while. ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for him later. ”

Then Su Meng fell asleep on Song Qingzhi's bed.

She was so sleepy and tired that on the way here, she finally found a cake shop that would close soon, and then bought a ready-made fresh milk cup, which was considered a birthday cake.

So when Song Qingzhi opened the door, he saw Su Meng lying on his bed and sleeping soundly.

He drank a lot of wine during the birthday celebration in the evening, and he now walks a little fluttery.

Too lazy to take a shower, he reached out and ripped open the collar of his shirt, and then threw himself on the bed.

Su Meng woke up suddenly, she looked at Song Qingzhi lying beside her, and hurriedly sat up.

"You're back, happy birthday to you!"

Song Qingzhi didn't know if he heard it, he slowly opened his eyes and looked straight at Su Meng, there seemed to be a light of joy in his eyes.

"I know it's past twelve o'clock, and your birthday is technically yesterday, but I'm really trying to get back. Didn't you tell your mom that you wanted me to spend your birthday with you, so I ......"

Su Meng opened his mouth to explain, regardless of whether Song Qingzhu was listening or not.

Song Qingzhi seemed to chuckle, and the light in his eyes went out.

"I want you to come ......"

"What?"

"So you're only here because I want you to come?"

Although Song Qingzhi drank too much, he still looked quite sober.

I talked a lot, and my temper wasn't as good as usual.

Su Meng choked.

Song Qingzhi took off his shirt haphazardly, revealing his sturdy upper body.

Su Meng ran out of bed, then took the fresh milk cup, inserted a small candle on it, and lit it with a lighter.

"Anyway, let's make a wish. ”

Song Qingzhi raised his eyes to look at her, looking at her uncomfortable.

Su Meng knew that Song Qingzhi had drunk too much, but she just didn't know how to get along with Song Qingzhi after being drunk.

"Don't you make a wish?"

Song Qingzhi still didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, then don't. ”

Su Meng put the fresh milk cup on the bedside table, and then sat down next to Song Qingzhi.

"Actually, no matter what my mother says, I will come to celebrate your birthday. ”

"Really?"

Song Qingzhi seems to be a bit like a child after drinking too much, his temper is straightforward, and he comes and goes quickly.

To put it simply, it's very coaxing.

"yes, I'm definitely coming!"

Su Meng nodded vigorously.

Then the whole person was pulled into the bed.

Song Qingzhi pressed Su Meng under his body, and then gently pressed it against her forehead.

"Su Meng, don't make me wait too long. ”

Su Meng looked at him with wide eyes.

"This ...... Is this your birthday wish?"

Song Qingzhi did not speak.

He slowly lowered his head and stared at Su Meng's expression.

The moment the lips touched, they didn't drop a kiss as promised.

Su Meng then heard Song Qingzhi say in his ear again.

"Come and love me. ”

Her heart was already beating uncontrollably, and Su Meng felt that her face was hot.

"I ......"

"May I?"

That sense of humility began to sprout and breed in the bottom of her heart again, Su Meng felt that the light on Song Qingzhi's body was dazzling, and she was just the most ordinary pebble.

But it doesn't seem to be able to manage so much, as if it's going to fall in.

Or rather, I've been trying to climb out because I'm afraid I'm going too deep.

So Su Meng's eyes turned red unconsciously.

She bit her lip and asked the question she wanted to ask the last time.

"Song Qingzhi, I ......."

"Can I love you?"

Am I eligible?

Am I qualified to love you?

Is Su Meng qualified to love Song Qingzhi?

Song Qingzhi's expression was a little strange, I don't know if he didn't hear clearly or couldn't understand.

In short, he fell asleep with Su Meng in his arms.

Su Meng remembered that she couldn't fall asleep at first that night, but then she secretly got up and then imprinted a gentle kiss on Song Qingzhi's side face.

"Then I'm ready to love you, Song Qingzhi. ”

"Although... But I still hope that you can love me too, I don't expect too much, even if you only like me a little bit, it's fine. ”

"Because I can't escape. ”

"Actually... It's okay if you really don't like me. Well. ”

Su Meng thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"But if you really don't like me, then I don't love you anymore. ”

He rested his chin on Song Qingzhi's chest, thinking about it was about to turn red with grievances.

"Forget it, I still love you, Song Qingzhi. ”

"Song Qing holds you so well, even if you don't love me...... It's nothing. ”

She lay on Song Qingzhi's chest alone and thought for a long time, looked at the bridge of his tall nose, kissed the peak of his sword-carved eyebrows, and then leaned down to speak in his ear.

"Song Qingzhi, I wish you a happy birthday. ”

Su Meng gently burrowed into Song Qingzhi's arms, and then finally closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, Su Meng was woken up by the alarm clock, and then there was a phone call from Viagra.

"Okay, okay, right away, I'll be on time!"

Su Meng hurriedly put on her shoes, then picked up her clothes and prepared to leave.

"Micro Film...... Interested?"

Song Qingzhi said in a nasal voice on the bed.

"Ahh

Then Su Meng opened the door and left.

Song Qingzhi rubbed his eyes, and then sat up.

He called his agent.

"Let's tell their company today, the conditions are still the same. ”

Viagra was called into the office for a meeting by his boss.

"The condition is that Su Meng is the male lead?"

What a shocking pie this is!

"Shoot a micro-film with Song Qingzhi"

"Yes, that's the condition mentioned over there. ”

The owner was also a little surprised.