In the garden that has never been abandoned, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the frogs resonate, and the wind is not cool at all with the heat.

Because they are all actors, there is still a scene to be filmed the next day, and everyone is not ready to chat, discussing going back to the house to blow the air conditioner and sleep.

Shi Qin carried a bottle of champagne upstairs, Song Xing walked slowly, pulling Ye Jiu to focus on chatting about the script, Shi Qin walked a few steps quickly and stopped, and went up the stairs three times in one step, with the urgency of being married after a long absence.

Song Xing didn't see Shi Qin's urgency at all, and Shi Qin wanted to interrupt the hot chat several times, but when he saw that Cheng Tian was still there, he was afraid of being laughed at, so he finally gave up.

The champagne bottle in his hand slammed against the handrail of the marble staircase, and he was stunned.

This movement caused everyone to be angry, and when they remembered that they were the heads of households, they dared not speak out.

Cheng Tian looked at the two silently, Shi Qin complained like a resentful woman, and Song Xing was as inconsiderate as a straight man, and finally turned around and left.

The moon is bright and the stars are thin, and the dew on the grass wets the heckled canvas shoes for a day, which is cool and itchy.

Cheng Tian just wants to take a few quick steps, go back to the house to change his shoes and take a shower, and get rid of the boredom of summer.

But he still couldn't help but look back at Song Xing.

The ice blue and purple light gauze skirt fluttered slowly in the night breeze, and her long hair fell on her back like mutton fat jade, and her back was like a blue lotus.

The pavilion is planted, and it can only be viewed from afar.

Xiong sighed, looked at the swing in the villa of "This Lake", and said depressedly:

"The summer solstice has the longest days and the shortest nights, but today the days are shorter, and the winter solstice nights are the longest. It can be seen that nothing in this world is certain, everything is changing, you can fight for what you want, and people are not married......"

Cheng Tian stopped, turned his shoulders to look at Xiong Da, Xiong Da's black and fat face was full of innocence.

"I'm a rough person who practices martial arts, even if Shi Qin and Song Xing's CP fans see my words, I won't be intimidated. If you like it, you like it. ”

Cheng Tian smiled slightly:

"A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, let alone ......"

He turned his head and looked at the starry sky above him:

"Such a person who dares to love and hate, as hot as fire, cold as a star. ”

Cheng Tian raised his feet and entered the hall of "This Lake", and the sensor lights in the house were turned on, and the lights were warm, but the huge hall was empty and indifferent, and loneliness came to his face.

Xiong Da also followed.

"But...... Obviously, you changed Song Xing's cosmetics, otherwise she would have been the one who was killed. “

"You obviously don't like Zhang Yang to get close to you, or you are hypocritical and wronged, and wait for him to show his fox tail before coming out to testify. “

"You pretend to swing because you want her to come and relax, and you are careful not to let the workers work at night, just for fear of noisy her. ”

"Every night, she writes papers on the balcony, and you come out at night to pretend to pour water into the bathroom, in fact, you just want to see her. You look at the balcony outside her house, and often stand for a long time without knowing it. In fact, you can obviously tell you in front of Song Xing, like Shi Qin, you are also guarding her. “

Hearing Xiong Da say what was on his mind, Cheng Day's eyes became sharp, and Xiong Da quickly changed his tone:

"I'm not asking you to rob someone's girlfriend, it's just that you see that Miss Song is ignorant of Shi Qin, and the two of them didn't talk about it at all. I think that at most, the two of them have reached the stage of kissing and hugging and holding high, and there is no substantive relationship at all. Song Xing is qualified to know how you feel about her. ”

Cheng Tian looked at the deserted room and shook his head:

"If I knew that Ye Jiu was also among the people who were calculated, I would also go and replace that face steamer. I don't treat her special because she is Song Xing, I will help everyone in this drama if something happens. What's more, Shi Qin is not a bad person, if the two of them are happy together, why should I disturb a pool of spring water?"

Xiong Da lay on the bar, but with his chin in his hand, a stack of fat was squeezed out.

"If it were me, I would regret it if I met a lovely girl and didn't confess. ”

Cheng Tian lowered his head, restrained his regret, and looked at a star poster posted in the hall.

The man on the poster has a similar face to him, but his expression is more cold and sharp, exuding a charm like poison.

The only Chinese on the poster reads - White Devil Chengyu.

"Even if I want to grab Shi Qin's things, I will only grab his name as Asia's top traffic. The duel between men can only be carried out in the career. ”

Across the courtyard, everyone was so noisy by the champagne bottles that they hid in their bedrooms.

Only Ye Jiu's heart was short-sighted, and he was pulled into the master bedroom by Song Xing.

Gradually, I felt that half of my face was a lot hotter, turned my head sideways, and found Shi Qin leaning against the wall of the master bedroom, staring at her with infrared eyes:

"Miss Jiu, go to bed early and get up early, so that you can recuperate well......"

Shi Qin lifted the champagne bottle like a gun:

"Illness doesn't kill, stupidity kills. ”

No matter how sluggish Ye Jiu was, she also realized that Shi Qin was reminding herself that "a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold", she jumped up like a kitten threatened by a stick, and jumped to the door in three steps and two steps.

"Song Xing, as for the experiential deduction method you said, let's talk about it another day!"

Song Xing glared at Shi Qin and chased him out, only to see Ye Jiu quickly enter his bedroom, and as soon as the door closed, the corner of the skirt he was holding was retracted with a "whoosh".

Song Xing turned his head to look at the other side of the corridor, only to see Wu Tang'anle, Aunt Lan, and Uncle Yin, who pushed open the door to see the movement, suddenly closed the door.

Chen, who was cooking porridge on the phone at the end of the corridor, also instantly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, jumped into the guest room, closed the door with a "bang", and quickly locked it.

Boom, all the lights in the hall on the first floor were extinguished, and Zhang Universe, who lived on the first floor to guard the door, snored exaggeratedly.

For a moment, the whole thing was quiet.

Song Xing was just about to turn around, when a strong and powerful arm grabbed him, and the smell of grass came to his nose.

The lights in the bedroom have been turned off, and only an orange wall lamp is on, and the light is extremely ambiguous.

"Do you miss me?"

The sound is like the devil playing a cello, low and seductive.

Shi Qin's breathing was in his ears, and his bangs scratched Song Xing's forehead, itchy.

Shi Qin's arms were bent tighter, but his voice was soft.

"What do you say, do you miss me?"

Song Xing lowered his head, feeling like his whole body was on fire, and he couldn't move like a puppet.

Answer "Yes"?

Before this, I was busy filming, opening up bedding production lines, writing papers and ambushing spring film and television, it seems to be ...... Didn't think about it.

I want to answer "no".

Needless to say, it will certainly invite a stormy retaliation.

Judging by the ambiguity in front of him, his revenge may be a violation of the criminal law......

Song Xing could only answer against his will:

"Want to ......"

In an instant, the lips seemed to be covered with rose petals, and a spring breeze floated between the lips and teeth.

Strawberry flavored.

Silky and sweet to the touch, this kiss is not overbearing, like a melodious flute, resounding on the lotus pond of Mirror Lake, as the moonlight sneaks into her heart, setting up a net of heaven and earth, wrapping her any thoughts of escaping because of shyness.

After kissing for a long time, she felt that there was still the smell of wine in the flute, which made her slightly drunk.

When he opened his eyes again, Shi Qin's gray-blue pupils were full of tenderness:

"I guess you didn't think about me before, give you some sweetness, and when I'm gone, you think I can't sleep. ”

Song Xing was almost kissed and couldn't stand, and said with a wry smile:

"I have to play every night, and I have to write papers, and I can't sleep if I don't want to. ”

The straight man-like answer made Shi Qin pout:

"Anyway, if that guy is by your side for a day, I won't worry about it. ”

As soon as he saw his childlike appearance, Song Xing suddenly became less afraid.

"It's finished in a few days, and when I return to the imperial capital, it's annoying enough to have you. “

Shi Qin glared, became angry, and a princess hugged Song Xing and threw Song Xing onto the bed.

"I could be more annoying, would I like to see it?"

Song Xing was so frightened that he turned over and jumped up, and changed the topic very wittily:

"Chen Yonghao is going to film "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", has he sent you a script?"

Shi Qin didn't feel disappointed, he knew that Song Xing would change the topic:

"It's sent, let me play Zhang Wuji. ”

Song Xing was stunned, hey, why is it different from what he thought?