The night market is lively, and Lian Xuan is naturally infected by this atmosphere, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

and went to Lian Xuan a few carbs according to the plan, Rao was that they only bought one and ate it separately, and Lian Xuan also ate a little bit.

As the night wore on, they finally made their way back to the hotel.

There were many fewer pedestrians on the street than around 11 o'clock, so Lian Xuan simply pulled off his mask and breathed a wave of fresh air.

Her eyebrows and eyes were soft at once, her apricot eyes returned to their former agility, and her whole temperament was quiet and gentle, attracting people to come close to her.

Rong Cang did the same, quietly moving half a step in the direction of Lian Xuan, and when he was close to their shoulders, he would gently pass by from time to time, and it was just right ambiguous.

And Lian Xuan didn't realize it.

She held a cup of apricot peel tea in her hand that she bought before leaving the night market, "I have eaten a lot, if Sister Lan knows, she will definitely pull me to live in the gym for a few days." ”

"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, how will Sister Lan know?" Rong Cang's expression was a little lazy, looking at her sideways, and her posture was sexy and sultry.

Lian Xuan couldn't help but bite the straw lightly, "As soon as I turned around, I was exposed." ”

"Then go to the gym after filming tomorrow?" Rong Cang casually proposed.

"I have to rush back to the imperial capital." She took a sip of apricot peel tea, the sweet and sour taste burst on the tip of her tongue, and she squinted her eyes pleasantly, "I'm obviously dissatisfied with my recent trip, but I feel a little tired." ”

Rong Cang's steps paused imperceptibly, "It's all because Director Zhao arranged too many activities for Lianzong." ”

Mental tiredness naturally leads to physical exhaustion.

But Rong Cang was not willing to bring up things that might make Lian Xuan unhappy.

"This black cauldron is deducted from Director Zhao's head?" Lian Xuan smiled, "I'm really afraid that he will assassinate me." ”

Rong Cang: "Didn't Fu Shixiao say that he wanted to protect you?" ”

Speaking of Fu Shixiao, her voice softened, "Well, Xiaoxiao will protect me." ”

When she meets someone as sincere and honest as Fu Shixiao, it is difficult for her not to be soft-hearted.

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, "Rong Cang, it's almost two o'clock." ”

"Hmm." The man nodded slightly, and without waiting for her to explain, he had already spoken: "It's okay to go to bed late once in a while." ”

Obviously she didn't say anything, as if she had completely guessed what she was going to say.

Lian Xuan's fingertips curled down slightly, and then slowly let go.

And she can probably guess Rong Cang's true thoughts.

Because she encountered something bad today, Rong Cang wanted to relax her as much as possible.

"Rong Cang, are you sleepy?" She asked softly.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy." Rong Cang looked at her carefully, "Are you sleepy?" Go back and wash down and go to sleep. ”

Lian Xuan replied softly.

It is easy to get sleepy after taking cold medicine, and Rong Cang quietly yawned several times while she was focusing on food.

He thought she didn't know.

Actually, she saw it all.

At this moment, Lian Xuan couldn't tell what emotions were in his heart.

She couldn't understand why Rong Cang was so indulgent and accommodating her.

Is it because of the guilt of firing cp first and then playing?

It seems that this is the only reason.

When I opened the door of the hotel, my mind suddenly returned.

The key card is plugged in and the lights in the room are on.

Lian Xuan's gaze inevitably fell on the one in the center of the room...... Double bed.

Her eyebrows suddenly twitched twice, and she suddenly realized that she had completely forgotten that there was no empty room in the hotel, and she had to live in a big bed room with her!

But if it is not a big room, but a standard room, it is easier for people to accept.

"I'm going to take a shower." Lian Xuan put down the apricot peel tea and rushed into the bathroom with an arrow.

She had to take a shower and cool down.

With the sound of rushing water, my mind gradually cleared up, and I just shared the same bed, and I didn't have this kind of experience.

The mist of water flooded the glass, and while waiting for the conditioner to moisten her hair, Lian Xuan casually raised her hand and sketched on the glass at will.

When the fog had been almost completely wiped out by her, she looked intently and noticed the handwriting on the glass.

"Rong Zong".

The same two words were written by her in a variety of fonts, and the pen was so neat that it was comparable to that of a printed font.

Lian Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and erased all the handwriting on it.

The heart in the chest was beating wildly, almost like a sonata in the bottom of the heart, but it was so chaotic that it was confusing.

"What's going on......" she muttered as she pinched her eyebrows between her fingertips.

She can't go from liking Rong Cang's face to being someone who likes him, right?

No, you can't.

Rong Cang only compensated her out of guilt for cutting first and then playing, and Rong Cang hid his white moonlight on the tip of his heart.

After a while, she finally found a reasonable answer - the drawbridge effect.

In Ancheng Restaurant, Rong Cang's fall from the sky was too pleasantly surprised, and it was almost a saving existence for her.

The world always loves heroes to save beauty, and she probably can't escape the cliché.

After clarifying the situation, Lian Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and rinsed off the foam on his body.

Then more realistic and serious questions came to her.

She had just rushed into the bathroom in a frenzy...... I didn't take a change of clothes or anything like that.

In the bathroom, there are only towels hung up when Xi Tian helped her pack her luggage before, as well as a series of toiletries.

She's just an eye-popping bag.

The corners of Lian Xuan's mouth fell, and he slowly moved the little broken cat to the bathroom door, and called his name in a low voice: "Rong Cang." ”

"Huh?" Rong Cang clearly caught her voice, and then the footsteps approached, "What's wrong?" ”

"I forgot to get a change of clothes, can you go out and wait a while?" Her voice was full of chagrin, slow and slow, like fermented glutinous rice sweet wine, sweet and soft, intoxicating.

Rong Cang leaned against the door panel and asked again: "Don't you need me to help you get it?" ”

Lian Xuan's ears burned, "I'll come by myself, and I'll open the door for you when I'm dressed." ”

She remembered the romance that Xi Tian had pushed for her again-

In this kind of key ambiguous plot point, it must be appropriate for the male protagonist to send the female protagonist's underwear in his own hands.

The heroine will be so ashamed that her face will be flushed, she will stammer, and her heart will crackle.

Advancing a wave of emotional lines is very perfect.

And Lian Xuan, who resolutely won't let this kind of idol drama plot happen to her, is absolutely impossible!

"Okay." Rong Cang responded happily, and then, the sound of the door opening sounded, and it was closed with a clang.

Lian Xuan carefully opened the door a small crack, leaned over to take a look, and after confirming that it was safe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, half-covered his body with a towel, and rushed out and went straight to the suitcase.

Putting on her underwear and pajamas as fast as she could, she looked carefully in the mirror again, and was dressed appropriately and without any problems.

Then he quickly went to the door and opened the door.

Rong Cang stood with his back to her, his eyes fell on the side unhurriedly, and he didn't mean to look back at all.

(End of chapter)