"Am I ugly?"

Su Meng angrily slapped him on the shoulder, and was confined to the back of the chair again.

"It's not ugly, Sister Meng is the most handsome. ”

"I don't listen, I don't listen. ”

Su Meng shook her head and refused, and then was kissed again.

"To promise to marry you is to like you. ”

Song Qingzhi said softly.

"How could you understand this truth so late. ”

Su Meng pursed his lips and stopped talking, he looked up at Song Qingzhi's eyes, which were full of his own face.

"Then you liked me earlier than I liked you, Song Qingzhi. ”

He said with a smile.

But it's not too late, it's never too late.

I still have time to like you, and I still have time to say I love you.

We're still in time to fall in love, so it's never too late.

"Sister Meng, what do you want? It's cold. ”

With a word from his teammates, Su Meng almost bit her tongue.

"I'm thinking..."

"What do you think?"

"I want to cook. ”

Su Meng unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth, and then ate a chili pepper under the surprised gaze of her teammates.

"I'm going to make very spicy, very spicy, very spicy rice. ”

At the end of the year, the platter stage invited a lot of artists, and there was a red carpet live broadcast before.

Song Qingzhi and Su Meng's group walked next to each other, and Su Meng was busy looking for Song Qingzhi as soon as he got out of the nanny car.

She followed the team forward, turning her head from time to time and smiling to greet the media, but she still didn't see Song Qingzhi.

After the media photo session ended, the host announced the name of the next artist.

It's not Song Qingzhi, maybe the order has been temporarily adjusted.

When Su Meng came down from the red carpet, she turned her head to look, but she still didn't find anyone.

She was a little disappointed, and then followed her teammates back to the dressing room.

"I'm watching the live broadcast, do you want to be together?"

The teammate tugged at her clothes and handed over the phone screen.

Su Meng was not interested, and lowered her head and trumpeted her mobile phone to send a message to Song Qingzhi.

"Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"In ...... Busy?"

"Ahhh

The teammate exclaimed, and Su Meng hurriedly looked at the phone screen.

In the live broadcast, Song Qingzhi got out of the car and walked on the red carpet.

Su Meng couldn't hold back her excitement and shouted with her teammates.

"Ahhh

Then he was pushed away in disgust by his teammates: "Sister Meng, I'm a fan, what are you?"

"I'm a fan, what's the problem?" Su Meng grinned.

Then he was disgusted by his teammates again.

After the red carpet was over, Su Meng immediately received a message from Song Qingzhi.

"I'm in the dressing room. ”

Su Meng opened the door and walked out, and found the dressing room with Song Qing's name tag on it.

Gently pushing open the door, Song Qingzhi was sitting in front of the makeup mirror to touch up his makeup.

Assistant Liu asked the makeup artist to go out first, and then went out himself, closing the door by the way.

Song Qingzhi looked at Su Meng from the mirror, and Su Meng also stood beside him and looked at Song Qingzhi in the mirror.

"That's it...... It's pretty busy. ”

I haven't seen him for more than two weeks, and Song Qingzhi seems to have lost weight again.

Su Meng felt a little nervous, she couldn't take her eyes off Song Qingzhi's face anymore.

Then Song Qing stood up and hugged her into his arms.

The air fell silent, and none of them spoke.

Su Meng felt that she was being hugged so tightly, she seemed to be able to feel the hearts of two people beating at the same frequency.

"I'm tired. ”

Song Qingzhi closed his eyes and spoke.

Su Meng nodded, then touched his head to reassure him.

"I miss you so much. Song Qingzhi continued to speak.

"I miss you too. Su Meng put her hands around his waist again.

Song Qingzhi lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.

Su Meng turned his face sideways.

"Don't, you're wearing makeup. ”

"I'm waiting for you at the airport. ”

Song Qingzhi paused for a moment, and then spoke in her ear: "Okay." ”

Su Meng got up from his arms.

The concert is about to start, and the two are reluctant to separate.

Su Meng's luggage was placed backstage, her show was later than Song Qingzhi, and as soon as the performance ended, she sneaked out of the backstage with her luggage and took a taxi.

"Hey, I'm here, in the car, where are you? Where's Mom and Dad? Are you at the VIP side? Okay. ”

She called Song Qingzhi, confirmed the location, and then said to the driver: "Airport, please hurry up." ”

It was already late at night, and when Su Meng arrived at the airport, she was about to board the plane.

Song Qingzhi sent her a message saying that she would see her on the plane after boarding the plane directly, and she replied with a "yes".

She wore a peaked cap, too low-key to be more low-key, and then put her luggage away and walked down the cabin.

Getting closer and closer to Song Qingzhi's seat, Su Meng unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Hey, why are you still nervous?

She found her place, and then sat down next to Song Qingzhi.

"Ahem......"

Su Meng coughed, and then Song Qingzhi turned his head to look at her.

"Did anyone follow you when you first came?"

"With the car? ”

Su Meng shook her head.

"No one should find me, what's the matter?

"Well, Assistant Liu's car drove me over, and the car was rubbed. ”

Song Qingzhi said lightly.

"Did you rub into the car? Is it serious? Are you hurt? Are you driving too fast? How are you? Song Qingzhi?"

Su Meng hurriedly got up and looked at him with concern.

"Let me see, are there any injuries?"

She reached out to touch Song Qingzhi's body, and then her wrist was restrained.

"I'm fine, don't worry. ”

Song Qingzhi shook his head.

"Mengmeng, we're here!"

Su Meng heard Song Ma shouting to herself, stood up and looked at it, only to find that Song Ma and they were sitting in a row behind her, and she had just paid all her attention to Song Qingzhi and didn't find it.

"Mom, Dad, you're here, I, I just saw it. ”

Su Meng hurriedly greeted them.

"Sit, sit, rest, you must be tired from hurrying over. ”

"It's okay Mom, I'm fine. ”

Song Qingzhi pulled Su Meng to sit down, and kept holding her hand and didn't let go.

He looked tired and tired, put his head on Su Meng's shoulder, and fell asleep after a while.

"It's so hard, Song Qingzhi. ”

Su Meng looked at his face and whispered.

"Walking the red carpet is all about rushing to the scene, and you are in a hurry to take a plane, you are really hard. ”

She gently touched Song Qingzhi's face, and then moved closer.

"Then do you want to kiss me? ”

Song Qingzhi said with his eyes closed, and then Su Meng felt his face flush.

"Kiss what, kiss, sleep your sleep. ”

She spoke even quieter, for fear of being heard by Mother Song in the back.

"Just a moment. ”

Song Qingzhi leaned his face to her.

"Ouch, can't you sleep well?"

Su Meng pushed him, and then Song Qingzhi stood up directly.

"What are you doing?"

Su Meng was taken aback.

"Didn't you say you were going to the bathroom?"

Song Qingzhi pulled her up.

"When did I say I go...... Hey, you let go, don't let anyone ......"

Su Meng covered her mouth and whispered while struggling slightly.

"No one else. ”

Su Meng looked up, and the few people in their cabin had already put on blindfolds and slept separately.