Chapter 552: Breakfast Service
"What are you doing?" Liang Sheng's beautiful voice appeared in the entrance outside the dressing room.
When she went to the dressing room to dry her hair, he was watching TV in the living room outside, and after about ten minutes he didn't see her come out, and he couldn't hear the sound of the hair dryer, and he was worried that something had happened to her, so he got up to check.
This sight almost made him laugh out loud, she was clutching her bangs and gritting her teeth, blushing and sweating profusely.
Not to mention Liang Sheng, even Rong Gege realized how ridiculous he was at this time, and his face turned red to the root of his ears in an instant: "I, I'm cutting bangs......"
Liang Sheng was slightly stunned: "You cut it yourself?" β
Seeing his surprised expression, you knew what he was thinking, and Rong Gege said ashamedly and annoyedly: "Why can't I cut it myself?" You forgot that I'm still a stylist, and cutting bangs is my specialty. β
At this time, Rong Gege didn't realize that the tone of his speech had long since lost the indifference he deliberately pretended, but it was no different from when he choked with Liang Sheng before. When Liang Sheng heard this, not only did he not get angry, but he felt much kinder, because this is the real Rong Gege.
"I'll help you." As he spoke, he took the scissors from Jungege's hand.
Liang Sheng wore a plain gray and white plaid shirt with a white T-shirt at this time, the original ordinary style, with his angular and handsome face, suddenly looked unusual.
He cut it carefully, he was a whole head taller than Jungege, and the restrained gray and white plaid shirt kept dangling in front of Jungge's eyes, and from time to time it rubbed against the tip of her nose. She lowered her eyes slightly, as if hypnotized, and the images of certain memories slowly flooded up like a tidal wave.
I remember when she was in high school, she was particularly fond of the plaid pattern, where small squares were tangled into different colors and superimposed on each other, either brilliant or quiet or pure or wise.
Why do you like it? It seems to be because of Liang Sheng. He is always so fresh and beautiful, with him, even in the dark night, as long as you look up your face, you can still smell the warmth of the sun.
At that time, I just wanted to get closer, and if I got closer, he was like his only light in the world, as if he would disappear if he didn't pay attention to it.
So I want to find common ground with him, just like when others mention him, they will definitely think of her, there is something in life that can be connected and will never be separated.
When he puts on a plaid shirt, she wears the exact same shirt as well. But in the midst of the ridicule of others, he would also be furious, and scuffle with those who laughed at him, and he was rarely seen wearing that plaid shirt again.
Even if he inadvertently wore the same color as her, he would go back to the room and quickly change it. It was also from that time that Rong Gege was vaguely aware of Liang Sheng's sense of alienation from himself.
She had always felt that she was smart, and she thought that he would never abandon him, just as she depended on him so much. But the truth is that it has always been her delusion, he doesn't need her at all, for him, she is just a burden, a trouble that can't be shaken off.
Her thoughts flickered, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour, and she quickly closed her eyes, not letting something that was gradually moistening her eye sockets fall.
At this time, Liang Sheng put away the scissors, flicked the bangs on her forehead with his fingers, and said, "It's cut." β
She seemed startled, quickly opened her eyes, turned her face away from the mirror, and covered her face with her hands, as if she was playing with her bangs. Before she was weak, Jung's strength and sharpness instantly returned to her soul and body, and when she spoke again, her body regained her previous indifference.
"Thank you." She said.
Liang Sheng, who had been watching her silently, obviously felt the change in her aura, but he didn't understand where he had made her angry again.
He pursed his lips and said, "Then you should rest early." β
"Hmm." She answered, and stopped looking at him, as if she didn't want to talk any more, Liang Sheng had no choice but to exit the dressing room and come to the living room outside.
But he still didn't worry about her, first, he was worried that her arm would be inflamed, and second, he was worried about the bruises on her feet, and I was afraid that it would be inconvenient to move.
He didn't move outside the door, hesitated for a long time before asking, "How are your feet?" Do you want me to warm it up for you? β
"No need." Jung refused without even thinking about it, and said, "I want to sleep, you should rest early." β
Liang Sheng heard her little affection, so she had to give up.
After that, Rong Gege never came out of the bedroom, and he nested on the bed alone and played with his mobile phone for a long time, and finally he was too sleepy, so he lay down and fell asleep.
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The next morning, Jungege was woken up by a burst of birdsong.
She rubbed her eyes, only to realize that it was the shadow of a bird bouncing by the window. Behind the bird, there was a whole expanse of blue sky, as if it had never been harmed, perfectly brilliant. And the sound of birds seems to herald a cheerful and happy day without worries.
Unfortunately, this is not the case, and she still remembers clearly the reason why she was trapped here.
The first thing I did when I got out of bed was to drop out of the windows and quietly open the corner of the curtains to look out. Unexpectedly, a whole day passed, and those reporters were still there. And after the rain stopped, more reporters came.
She couldn't help frowning, thinking to herself why was the eldest brother's work efficiency so poor?
Frowning, he went back to the bedroom.
The clothes I changed from last night have been washed and neatly folded at the head of the bed, and I can still smell the fresh smell of laundry detergent when I pick it up. There was a shower room next to the room, and Rong Gege stroked his hair and tied a ball head above his head.
When washing your face, accidentally soak your hair.
She wiped her face indiscriminately, untied the head rope again, her hair fell down at once, covering a pair of bright eyebrows and eyes, a few naughty strands of hair stuck to the side of her slightly puffy face, and the whole face was surrounded by unkempt hair, and she looked like a female ghost at first glance.
Rong Gege didn't think too much, he just felt very thirsty, and wanted to go out to drink saliva quickly, so he opened the door and walked out.
When she looked up, Liang Sheng's handsome and bright face was looking down at her, with a slight stunned look in her eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect Jungege to come out at this time, and after coming back to his senses, he asked, "I was about to ask you if you got up and what you wanted to eat, but I didn't expect you to come out." β
Rong Gege's face turned red inexplicably, he turned his head to look to the side awkwardly, coughed twice and said, "I have a casual breakfast." β
"That's not so-so, or even don't eat, your body is too weak." Liang Sheng looked at Rong Gege when he said this, and frowned.
His gaze slowly moved down, and at this glance, he noticed that the neckline of the white T-shirt on Jungege's body exposed delicate collarbones and a white neck, delicate and tender, like a fresh lotus root. She inherited the family's high appearance, the chin line is perfect, pointed, and the lips are more plump // full // full, and the color is bright and dripping.
Even if her unkempt hair is unkempt and casually worn on her shoulders, she hasn't remembered to put on makeup, but she still doesn't lose her beauty, but because of this naturalness, she looks more surnamed.
Looking down further, I suddenly found that the hem of the nightdress on her body was very wrinkled, and there was also a section that she accidentally sandwiched in her underwear, and almost the entire left leg of the guide was exposed under Liang Sheng's nose.
Suddenly Liang Sheng's face turned red, he quickly turned his gaze away, and said, "You haven't looked in the mirror since you got up in the morning, have you?" Go look in the mirror and come out when you're done, I'll call for breakfast service. β
As he spoke, he turned and went to the living room.
Rong Gege's mind was still a little confused, and it took a long time to understand, and when he looked down, he found that he was disheveled, and the whole person was not good.
Oh my God, she forgot she hadn't put on makeup, changed her clothes, or fixed her hair! How could she go out like this? Oh no, Liang Sheng won't think she's sloppy, right?!
Rong Gege was so angry that he couldn't help but raise his pink fist and beat his head a few times, regretting it very much.
At breakfast, Rong Gege still looked awkward, as long as she remembered her previous ghostly appearance, she regretted it to death, it was really ruined in a lifetime. It's a shame that she's still a stylist, and she is so imageless in front of the man she likes, how will she live in the future?!
Liang Sheng, who was on the other side, seemed to hear Rong Gege's heart, and kept laughing without speaking.
After breakfast, Rong Ye called Rong Gege: "It's been dealt with, those reporters will leave later, and someone will pick you up soon, you hurry up and clean up." β
"Great!" Jungege exhaled in surprise.
She hung up the phone and told SΓΉ Liangsheng: "My eldest brother called, he said that the matter has been taken care of, and someone will come to pick me up later, I will go and clean up my things now." β
"Okay." Liang Sheng nodded, but he was not as happy as Rong Gege.
Although he also hoped that she would leave safely, how he wished that she could stay here, how he wished that he would always be with her like this. After all, no one knows when such an opportunity will be available in the future.
After a while, a car came to pick her up, and the reporters miraculously disappeared without a trace, and Rong Gege happily picked up his suitcase and went out the door, but stopped at the door.
She turned around, a bright smile appeared on her face that had rarely appeared in the past few days, and said, "Liangsheng, thank you." β
Her smile made Liang Sheng shocked, as if she had a premonition of something, and her heart tightened. Two seconds later, I heard her say, "Goodbye." β
After Rong Gege finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the car outside the door, Liang Sheng was in the living room, watching her walk towards the car with light steps, and as she walked away, he felt as if she would never look back.