CHAPTER XXVII

Hanging up Cheng Yuan's phone, Tong Yan stuffed the phone back into his pocket, turned his head to look at Su Xie who was standing beside her, and remembered the question he asked just now - is she very familiar with Ling Zesheng?

Still don't want to answer him. After all, this is about her personal relationship with Ling Zesheng, and it is not a good thing for outsiders to know about it. So, it's better to pretend that you didn't hear it.

Tong Yan thought so and did the same.

"Uh, Director Cheng called me, I'll go to the dressing room to find him. Thank you for sending me over and inviting you to dinner another day. Tong Yan said.

Originally, this eviction order had been issued very well, but Su Xie didn't seem to understand, he looked up behind Tong Yan, smiled and said, "The dressing room, there are a lot of people over there." I'll send you there, I'll be fine anyway. ”

After speaking, he took Tong Yan's arm very lightly and took the lead in the crowd.

"Well, since everyone is so enthusiastic, it would be a bit hypocritical for her to refuse again. Tong Yan thought, and then silently followed behind him.

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At the door of the dressing room, Tong Yan said goodbye to Su Xie, but it was obvious that the latter didn't want to part ways with her like this, and just as he was about to speak, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and then he saw Ling Zesheng walking out.

The two people standing at the door were stunned, but Su Xie reacted quickly, and said hello first: "Teacher Ling." ”

Ling Zesheng glanced at him with a sparse expression, smiled at him and nodded as a greeting, then turned his head to look at Tong Yan, his face instantly turned a little colder: "Why are you here?" ”

Ah, what's the problem? Isn't he welcome himself? Still angry about what happened the other day? Not really!

Tong Yan was silently slandered, but he was also a little unhappy because of his attitude, and then said in a cold tone: "I went to send Cheng Dao's girlfriend to the airport just now, and now I'm here to return the car to Cheng Dao." Teacher Ling, what is your problem? ”

Ling Zesheng listened to her words, his brows furrowed inadvertently, his eyes glanced at Tong Yan coldly, but he didn't answer, and walked directly past her and walked outside the set.

Damn, what's going on?

Tong Yan didn't know why, and subconsciously threw an inquiring look at Su Xie, and the latter shrugged his shoulders helplessly at her, indicating that he didn't understand either

Uh, okay

Just when Tong Yan didn't know what to do, Ling Zesheng, who had walked out for nearly 10 meters, suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

"Tong Yan." He called her, and his tone was faint, as if he were calling his own pet. Tong Yan was stunned again, and said in his heart that he was going to make trouble, but before she could figure it out, she heard him spit out two words lightly: "Keep up." He waved at her lightly

This Nima really treats her as a pet!

An inexplicable anger instantly emerged from Tong Yan's chest, she glared at Ling Zesheng viciously, then turned around and glanced at Su Xie who seemed to be confused beside her, and then waved her hand at him very spinelessly, and said, "Then I'll go first, see you later." ”

After speaking, he turned around and trotted in the direction of Ling Zesheng.

And Ling Zesheng saw her coming, but he didn't wait in place, turned around and continued to walk forward, letting Tongyan chase after him behind him.

Neuropathy will treat itself as a pet!

Tong Yan spit on himself fiercely in his heart while taking steps, raised his eyes to look at Ling Zesheng's back not far away, and the scene of himself being an Akita dog wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue and struggling to catch up with his master came to his mind, just like the loyal dog Hachiko.

What the hell do you want to do with such a terrifying hypothesis?!

Tong Yan shuddered, stopped, and then rolled her eyes at herself in her heart - she was really too useless!

Ling Zesheng, who was walking in front of her, seemed to sense that the human feelings behind him were wrong, so he stopped and turned to look at her. As a result, I saw Tong Yan pouting and glaring at him with resentment.

Suddenly he wanted to laugh, and the inexplicable anger in his heart was also disintegrated by her expression, he lowered his head and sighed lightly, and then walked towards her, directly grabbed her wrist, and led her out of the crowd.

In the face of his sudden change, Tong Yan didn't understand at all, let alone why he was doing this to him, but now she didn't have the heart to think about it, because all her senses were focused on her wrist held by Ling Zesheng at this time, feeling his warm body temperature, and some of the inexplicable astringency in her heart was also dispelled lightly, and she even had a very cheap thought-

Becoming a pet and being dragged by him every day seems to be a happy thing~~~

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In the evening, back at the hotel, Cheng Yuan first went back to his room to change clothes, and Ling Zesheng went back to the room with Tong Yan.

Looking at the various dishes piled up on the table, Tong Yan realized a very strict question - is it a bit crowded to eat hot pot at her place?

She looked at Ling Zesheng, who had just washed her hands and came out of the bathroom, and leaned in with a little flattery: "Brother Zesheng, can I discuss something with you?" ”

Ling Zesheng glanced up at her and asked, "What?" ”

Tong Yan pointed to his room and smiled like a big-tailed wolf: "You see my room is so big, three people can't put a hot pot at all."

"So what?" Ling Zesheng squinted at her.

Tong Yan suddenly felt a little weak-hearted, and deliberately looked at him with an innocent expression: "So can you move things to you?" You have a living room which is spacious. After saying that, she hid a dry laugh twice, leaned over to him again, and stared at him pitifully with a pair of big eyes.

Ling Zesheng originally wanted to refuse, but seeing her coquettish, he was inexplicably a little ruthless.

After standing in place for a few seconds, he sighed resignedly, and nodded helplessly: "I really can't stand you." ”

"Yay!" Tong Yan was happy, and couldn't help but hug him for a while, and then turned around and happily went to get something.

But Ling Zesheng was stunned in place, he looked at her back, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, but unfortunately it was only for a moment, and that feeling was erased by the love called spoiling.

Well, she's just his sister, that's all.

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The soup pot is constantly bubbling with water bubbles, and there is a spicy aroma and water vapor slowly dispersing in the air, which unconsciously arouses gluttonous insects, and people can't help but swallow saliva over and over again.

Ling Zesheng sat on the sofa in the living room of his room, looked at the soup pot in front of him, and then looked at Tong Yan who was standing on the other side and was busy chopping vegetables, and deeply felt that it was an extremely wrong thing to agree to her to eat hot pot in her room.

Hey, the smell of this room, I don't know when it will be cleared.

Thinking of this, he looked up and confirmed that his bedroom door was closed, and then he was a little relieved.

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It was almost 9 o'clock.

Tong Yan lay on his back on the sofa with his stomach supporting, kicked Cheng Yuan, who was flossing his teeth, and said lazily: "Hey, you didn't do any work just now, go wash the dishes." ”

Cheng Yuan came over after taking a shower in his room just now, and at that time, Tong Yan had already set up the side dishes and was waiting for the pot. Since the preparation work was far from being done at that time, the finishing work must have been his.

"Okay." Cheng Yuan responded, then stretched and lay on the sofa, "Let me rest for 5 minutes, and I'll go right away." He stopped, as if he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly bounced up from the sofa again, looking at Ling Zesheng who was sitting on the other side of Tong Yan.

"Why didn't you go wash the dishes, it looks like you didn't move just now." He pointed at Ling Zesheng and said.

Before Ling Zesheng could speak, Tong Yan knocked Cheng Yuan's hand away and glared at him with disgust: "Why are you so careful." We just got the side dishes, you didn't do anything, and you didn't want to finish it, but it was against you. ”

Cheng Yuan snorted unashamedly, "Then you see, our family Xia Qi has never let me work." He sighed suddenly, "Hey, speaking of this, I'm starting to think about Xia Qi again, obviously it's only been long since I left." ”

Tong Yan rolled his eyes at him and couldn't help kicking him: "Get out of here and wash the dishes."

Cheng Yuan stood up very reluctantly, and while cleaning up the dishes on the table, he quarreled with Tong Yan. Ling Zesheng sat next to him and watched lightly, and didn't answer, only occasionally listening to what they said and chuckling twice, feeling very alienated.

But this alone was enough to make Tong Yan happy, although he didn't say anything, but sitting not far from him, she could see him out of the corner of her eye—his long legs were folded in the sofa, his hands clasped on his knees, his eyes slightly drooping, as if thinking about something. In the backlit shadows, his handsome face was like a carving, and his smoky gray shirt was unbuttoned, and his beautiful collarbones were faintly visible.

It seemed that all her attention was focused on him, Tong Yan didn't even hear Cheng Yuan call her, until Cheng Yuan yelled at her impatiently and loudly, "Wuji", she finally reacted, and looked at Cheng Yuan who was standing in the sink with foam in one hand.

"I'm really convinced of you." Cheng Yuan glared at her, then looked at her with a ghostly expression, and asked, "Anyway, is the ** article you wrote very meaty?" ”

"Are you sick?" Tong Yan choked back directly.

"No, don't be annoyed." Cheng Yuan smiled and waved his hand, "I just suddenly remembered the two scenes you added to me, which are called a stick." Then I remembered that you didn't seem to be in a relationship since college, and I just wanted to know about your sexual orientation from the side."

"Cheng Yuan"

"Cheng Yuan!"

Two voices rang out at the same time.

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he finished his next words, he immediately turned his head to look at Ling Zesheng beside him. I saw him frowning slightly, and looked at Cheng Yuan with a little displeasure, "Don't make such jokes." ”

Tong Yan felt his heart tremble.

"I'm not kidding." Cheng Yuan made an innocent statement, "I heard Xia Qi say that Tong Yan only started writing ** after breaking up with a boy, so"

"You're really thinking too much." Tong Yan grabbed the conversation, "I've been writing since my sophomore year, and the breakup was a matter of graduation, ahh Please, don't run the train with your mouth full! After speaking, he glared at Cheng Yuan viciously, warning him to shut up in disguise.

Cheng Yuan was a little embarrassed for a while, and before he was about to defend himself, he saw that Ling Zesheng's face instantly darkened a lot. Well, he'd better shut up. So he raised his hand in surrender, silently turned back and began to wash the dishes.

After this trouble, Tong Yan felt very annoyed and immediately wanted to leave. But before she could stand up, Ling Zesheng's hand reached over from the side and gently patted her hand twice, as if comforting.

The anger in her heart immediately subsided by more than half, and Tong Yan felt that her nose was a little sour - this was the person she liked, so gentle to her, but it never belonged to her.