"Do you know why death is called death? It's out of the game as a writer. ”

"But the process is a headache, okay, don't bother you, let's continue to watch."

She didn't want to look at it, she was going to eat.

"Tomorrow is the final, what do you want to do when you go out?"

Shen Meng listened to this awkwardly, making him feel like he was in prison when he said it.

"Aren't you worried about grades?"

"You don't think I'm really here to play, do you?"

The children of rich families are really different, Shen Meng sighed secretly.

"I'm here to chase my boyfriend, do you remember the director, I'm here to chase him, he's handsome, right?"

Depend on? This person is actually chasing a man? Can you still make it all the way to the finals?

"The family is all tied, it doesn't matter what the ranking is."

Everyone has the heart of gossip, and at this time, the heart of gossip has changed Shen Meng's nervousness.

"And what about when you get out?"

"After he went out, he went to work as an assistant director on another show, and I went in too."

Shen Meng's eyes widened very Americanly, nodded his head, and gave him a thumbs up.

"Where are you going?"

After Shen Meng's observation, this person is just a little unsociable like her, and he can be regarded as an ally to her.

"Talent.. I just added WeChat. ”

"It's been almost three weeks, and all the amazing children have been born, so you have progressed to WeChat?"

"You're talking about three years, right?"

"It's your turn, be aware that the floor is a little slippery."

Qi Miao nodded to indicate that she knew, although it was a rehearsal, she tried not to make mistakes, after all, it was possible to be used as a material.

If this is accidentally edited casually and put on the Internet, you may have to buy a hot brush for a long time to wash it white.

Why can't I read a word of the magazine in my hand when I look at it?

The question of the liberal arts brain wants Wen Cen Qi, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Ding Dong, the prompt of the mobile phone rang.

: Koko, tonight's final.

:I know.

: Our support club over there wants to go and support it.

: It's going to be late, so let's see if we can apply for a fan meeting later.

:It's true?

: Well, if you can help her increase her popularity, this matter is still kept secret.

:Good.

Wenke didn't leave the company, and dinner was also ordered directly for takeout, after all, the company would be much closer to Shen Meng's training camp.

The car has also been applied, and you can leave to pick her up after a meal.

: Are you going to be busy until late today?

:Kindness.

Cen Qi looked at this slightly thin En, since the confession, this woman can be said to be very indifferent to him.

However, he couldn't find the reason for it.

"Why don't you go home? You've been looking sad lately? ”

"Is it that the woman doesn't care after she catches it?"

Cen Qi can be said to be a real love for nothing, when he was with An Shuyue at the beginning.

Wait, how did they get together in the first place?

Cen Qi frowned and couldn't remember, he only remembered that there was a time when he had a girlfriend at the level of a school flower.

But it didn't take long for him to be single again, but it wasn't as crazy as it is now.

"You mean liberal arts? Maybe you've been busy lately, right? ”

"It's not."

Cen Qi shook his head, it was definitely not because he had been busy lately that he felt this way, there must be something he didn't know.

"By the way, how do you like her?"

"Then why do you like Shen Meng?"

"Shen Meng?"

Wang Tao said with a smile in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more presumptuous.

"Shen Meng is a very real person, she will say what she likes and dislikes. There won't be too many things to guess with her, she has the ability to take care of herself and the people around her, and she will feel very safe with her. ”

Cen Qi didn't pay attention to his fading smile at all, and he didn't hear what he was talking about at all.

Why does he like liberal arts? This matter may have to start with the durian candy she took from him and handed it out.

"The You After the Hour"

"Why are you crying again?"

When Cen Qi came home from school, he saw the child sitting in the stairwell yesterday sitting there today, still looking like that.

The atmosphere was so low that he thought it wasn't someone there, so frightened that he almost stepped on the empty steps and fell.

"Dad... Mom and Dad... There was a quarrel, woo woo, they were so fierce. ”

The girl cried as she raised her arm to wipe her tears.

Cen Qi sighed when he looked at her, and sat down next to her again.

"If your mom and dad do get divorced, who do you live with?"

The girl looked at him with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, and although the tears had stopped, she was still sobbing.

"If your mom and dad are separated and don't live together, who are you going to live with?"

Cen Qi looked up and found that from this position, he could see the starry sky outside through the window.

He looked up at this sentence as if he was saying it to himself, as if he was asking the little child next to him.

A few years ago, his parents also broke down, and the two announced their divorce, only on the issue of his custody, the two quarreled.

Cen Qi didn't know why the relationship between adults broke down so easily, he only knew that he had a serious illness that time.

When I woke up, only my grandmother was left at home, and my parents had already completed the divorce procedures, and one went abroad and the other went on a business trip.

"I... I don't want anybody. ”

The child of a few years old looked at Cen Qi with burning eyes, and his immature little hands clenched into fists, as if it took a lot of effort to make up his mind.

Cen Qi withdrew his gaze from the starry sky and turned his head to look at the girl, her eyes were slightly similar to the stars outside.

He remembered that he had said the same thing to the adults.

Cen Qi was a little reluctant to take out a piece of candy from his pocket, and the brand was not the same as it was two days ago.

Bunko let go of his fist, grabbed the candy from his palm, peeled it, and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, it spit back into his palm.

"Why is it still that weird candy?"

She furrowed her brows and looked like she had eaten, and Cen Qi over there also wrinkled her brows, her expression as if she had fallen into a pile of.

Cen Qi hurriedly shook his hand and shook off the durian candy with her saliva.

"Shall we go to the park downstairs for a swing tomorrow?"

Bunko shook his head fiercely at his expectant gaze and pulled his pants up above his knees.

As the pants slowly moved upwards, there was a large, dark reddish-brown wound that had stuttered.

"What are you?"

"Two days ago, I flew out with a kid on a swing underneath."

"Then let's go press the seesaw, that's it."

After Cen Qi finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged her inner little hand, and then stretched out the little thumb of his other hand to forcibly hook her.

"Then say okay, I'll come to you tomorrow after the make-up class."