Qi Qian grabbed the corner of the quilt and said impatiently: "I said don't talk about it." ”

Xiao Chen was also more energetic: "Then I have to talk about this matter, what have you been avoiding it." ”

Qi Qian really wanted to scold, a small matter had to be magnified by him.

It has been said that so many years have passed, and what should be buried is also buried, and what should be forgotten is also forgotten.

Who is clinging to the past now?

It's really ugly to revisit the old story and have to win or lose.

In addition, Qi Qian was very reluctant to recall the past, it was still a painful experience.

And why that time was so uncomfortable, only she knew who had the most to do with this matter.

She closed her eyes and simply covered her ears with her hands, letting Xiao Chen taunt her ears.

Xindao: Xiao Chen can really speak well now, how can he say so many words in one breath.

In the past, he was well-behaved when he was a child, and he was very bored and didn't like to talk, how did he become like this now?

When did that change?

Until I couldn't bear it anymore: "Is enough to say?" ”

Xiao Chen stared at her, wanting to see the grief in her eyes, or the deep affection that he couldn't get back from the past, but he was disappointed and couldn't see anything.

Since becoming an actor, Xiao Chen gradually couldn't read Qi Qian's expression.

She has good acting skills and is already good at disguise.

Xiao Chen pursed his lips: "Enough." ”

"Drink enough water, I'll call your assistant or agent and ask them to pick you up."

Xiao Chen: "They are all abroad, only I am back, come back to do something." ”

Qi Qian said: "Oh...... Is that done? ”

"No, I'm even worse."

Qi Qian did the opposite and persuaded him: "Oh. Since it's too bad, don't do it, you haven't finished a lot of work back home. ”

***

The street lamps stretched the shadows of the two for a long time, and the streets were full of traffic, and the neon lights were shining.

They walked side by side, the dim light shining on them, and the shadow of a cat under the street lamp.

Shadows are much more honest than humans, and the distances that have always been separated by walking are no longer there.

From time to time, the two shadows overlapped in part, as if they were one, or as if they were intimate.

The night in the middle of summer is very hot, and the city's heat island effect renders the whole city like a giant steamer, and after walking a hundred steps, a small sweat has already grown on the forehead.

The hot air swept into the clothes, making it even more stuffy.

"Your face is very dangerous, how long do you want me to accompany you?"

Xiao Chen: "I just ate too much, so I can't eat it." ”

Those big fish and big meat that Qi Qian, after Xiao Chen finished hanging the drip, he didn't dislike eating them all.

Either don't eat, or overeat, the person is already hopeless.

"Na Ning walks slowly by himself to eat, I have to go back to rest, and I have to get up early tomorrow to train."

Xiao Chen turned his head to look at her: "Let's work together on a play." ”

His words were swept into the whistle of the bus, and Qi Qian was stunned: "What? ”

Xiao Chen: "......"

What a bloody plot.

"Lao Tzu said, I want to partner with you in a play, is it an honor for Mr. Qi?"

Qi Qian hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, I'm afraid I'll hold back Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid that my acting skills won't be able to keep up with the future actors." ”

"Tsk, Qi Qian, you really owe ......"

Qi Qian: "Underplayed? Underwhelmed? “

Xiao Chen said unceremoniously: "You really owe fuck!" “

Qi Qian: "......"