Li Zhien pushed open the door of the soundproof room and saw An Sheng sitting outside. So after saying hello to the music director first, he walked to Ansheng.

In order to allow Lee Ji-eun to have a better rest after singing, a place similar to a rest corner was specially designed when it was built, where a sofa, a massage chair, and a table were placed next to it.

At this time, An Sheng was sitting on the sofa and knocking melon seeds.

Also to ensure that Li Zhien will feel tired and hungry after practicing the song, this rest corner has also prepared some small snacks.

An Sheng poured Li Zhien a cup of freshly brewed instant coffee. It's a bit anti-customer-oriented.

"What are you doing here?"

An Sheng sat up straight and said, "It's your account at noon." ”

It turned out that when An Sheng went to check out at noon, he was told that he had settled the bill for him, according to the clerk's description of a girl wearing a mask, which made An Sheng think of Li Zhien first, and it could only be Li Zhien, after all, no girl would settle the bill for him except her.

Li Zhien sat on the massage chair, holding the instant coffee he handed over, brewed in disposable paper cups, still steaming.

She said in a normal tone, somewhat relaxed, "Hmm." ”

From An Sheng's point of view, Li Zhien settled the bill for him is a great thing, after all, he doesn't have to spend his own money, but it goes back to the problem he was thinking about in Li Zhien's house.

Why would Lee Ji-eun do this to him? Is there something in the picture?

"How much, I'll transfer it to you."

Although it is good for others to settle the bill, but he said that he would settle the bill today, so he can't let others settle the bill, let alone Li Zhien, after all, he hasn't figured out what Li Zhien has for him.

Li Zhien's legs were crossed together, and she made a move that she often does, which is like Erlang's legs.

"You died uncomfortably because of a treat before, why are you so willing to transfer money to me now."

"Although I am indeed a little reluctant, since I have promised others, I have to do it." An Sheng threw away the melon seed shell, took out his mobile phone and said, "What is the card number, I will transfer it to you." ”

Seeing that he took out his mobile phone and looked serious, without the slightest feeling of being a hanger before, Li Zhien also took out his mobile phone and told him the account number and the lunch money.

It didn't take long for her mobile phone to send a message about the arrival of the transfer, Li Zhien looked at him again, this person always feels like he is not doing his job properly, but he will seem extremely serious in some things, which is really unpredictable.

Xu saw Li Zhien staring at him for a long time, so he asked, "Look at what I'm doing." ”

The coffee in her hand was warm, Li Zhien took a sip, it was very bitter and much worse than the coffee in the takeaway coffee shop, she smacked her lips: "You are very strange." ”

"What's weird?" An Sheng asked.

Li Zhien drank the coffee again, and the strong bitter taste exploded in her mouth, and her facial features were twisted together, but she quickly returned to her original appearance.

An Sheng just thought it was a little funny, I didn't expect her to be so untreated, if this was in the past, An Sheng would take out his mobile phone and take a picture immediately, and then post it in the forum for others to enjoy.

In fact, Li Zhien didn't know that it would be so bitter, he thought he could accept it, but he still overestimated himself.

She slowed down and said, "I can't see through you." ”

An Sheng also thought of something that had happened in the past two days, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "Each other." ”

Li Zhien stared at him, his eyes became a little sharp, and said, "How many of you are there?" ”

Li Zhien feels that An Sheng's personality is too diverse, sometimes flamboyant like a teenager in his youth, and sometimes quiet like a person who has experienced the torture of years and seen through everything. But most of the time, he will smile on his face and say some witty things to amuse others.

This is just the conclusion that Li Zhien got along with him in the past two days.

"How many of them have me?" An Sheng felt a little funny, "There is only one me in this world." ”

No matter how you look at his face, it is perfect, and at this time, a little smile on his face fades, just like the spring breeze in March and April, blowing warm and bright on his body, which makes people yearn for it.

Li Zhien looked at him and said for no reason: "Are you tired of laughing?" ”

“……”

Someone once told Ansheng that you have to smile more, because then you will be happy. He also did what that person said, and he also got the happiness he wanted, even Zhao Lang said, compared to you before, you are really good now, and you have to smile more when you are okay in the future.

The people around him all wanted An Sheng to smile more, and no one had ever asked him like Li Zhien, and he was tired of laughing.

To be honest, he doesn't know if he's tired or not, he always feels that when he laughs, that's happiness, but ah, often when he is alone at night, he feels inexplicably empty, which is really strange.

An Sheng left the recording studio, and when he left, he didn't forget to go back with two handfuls of melon seeds, the reason why he came here to find Li Zhien was to return the lunch money to her, and now the money has been returned, and he has eaten so many melon seeds and talked so much, but he didn't answer Li Zhien's last question.

Walking to the door of the recording studio, An Sheng suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, you look good when you sing." ”

Li Zhien smiled noncommittally and thanked him and said, "Thank you." ”

The door of the recording studio was closed, Li Zhien lay on the massage chair, took the remote control to start the massage chair, and she closed her eyes and thought about what An Sheng looked like just now.

……

The afternoon went by quickly, and Anson sat in his office all afternoon, during which he never left his workstation except for a few times to pour water and go to the toilet.

Xianjing's workstation was adjacent to him, and she stared at An Sheng for a long time this afternoon.

At first, I didn't believe that he had a girlfriend, and wanted to analyze some of his details by myself, after all, hearing is false and seeing is believing, but who would have expected An Sheng to be in a daze for an afternoon.

This made her at a loss, and she also learned from Xiao Yuan to start making up her brain, thinking about why he was in a daze.

Could it be that he had a quarrel with his girlfriend? Then do you want to ask him, see if you can help him with advice or something, I am a girl, there is an old saying, okay, it is women who know women best.

But she didn't do it, because he found that An Sheng had a smile on his face when he was in a daze, and that smile didn't look like a quarrel, but more like a shy smile when sweet lovers talked about love.

This shattered the little hope she had in her heart.

She lay on the table with a dead face.

She finally believed that he had a girlfriend.

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