gold medal actress

Chapter 90
The entire room was silent, only Lian Qingcheng's heavier breathing could be heard.

"What, dumb?"

Sheng Fan glanced at him lazily, stared at him for a long time, suddenly smiled a little speechlessly, and reached out to rub Lian Qingcheng's hair.

His hair is naturally curly, and he has dyed his hair a lot. Now the hair that grows naturally is also slightly brown. When he is angry, he will slightly puff his cheeks, just like a little wolf dog.

In the past, Sheng Fan liked to comb his hair the most, and treated him like a younger brother, but now it seems that even Qing Cheng is indeed worthy of her favor.

But now the little wolf dog doesn't like her.

He looked at Sheng Fan viciously, avoiding her outstretched hand, with a little coldness on his face, and his eyes were surprisingly sharp.

"You say you are? Why should I believe you?"

He seemed to want to say "fuck off" after that, but for some reason, he swallowed the words abruptly, leaving only a vague and ambiguous mouth shape for Sheng Fan, who knew his temperament, to guess.

Sheng Fan chuckled, picked up a pillow at the head of the bed, and slammed it mercilessly at the back of his head, muttering something.

"I want you to believe it, I want you to believe it, do I want you to believe it, who the hell wants you to believe it? Believe it or not, get out of my house if you don't believe it, grab a key and drag it to the sky, sit on my bed and ask me Believe it or not."

This series of beliefs or not made Lian Qingcheng stunned.

At the beginning, he still held back his words, looking very stiff, his back was really hurt from being smashed, so he screamed, stood up and dodged around.

"enough!"

He finally couldn't take it anymore, he shouted angrily, and stared at Shengfan angrily, and then this stare made Shengfan laugh angrily.

She didn't sit on the bed anymore, and stood up with a half-smile. She used to only reach Lian Qingcheng's chest, and could beat him up with all kinds of things, but now she has grown up to Lian Qingcheng's chest. Cheng's chin, and with a wave of the pillow, the tight arms after the workout immediately exerted tremendous strength.

"Don't dare to shout enough, grown up, hardened wings, powerful, right, I see if you are enough, enough, enough."

Even Qing Cheng was about to cry this time, and Sheng Fan still hadn't calmed down.

One pillow was flattened, she turned around skillfully without looking at it, picked up another pillow and continued to wave it.

"I told you to be cool, I told you to reject Ming Nu, I told you not to explain to the fans, I told you to pretend to be aggressive with the person in charge, I told you to drive Xu Wanlin away, and I told you to yell at me stupidly."

Lian Qingcheng, who was sore all over from the beating, finally couldn't stand the life-threatening lessons, and yelled loudly.

"All right, all right! I believe you, can't I trust you?"

Sheng Fan gasped slightly and stopped, with a sarcasm on his face and a dangerous smile.

She stared at Lian Qingcheng for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her arm as if to continue the fight, so frightened that Lian Qingcheng hurriedly dodged with his head in his arms, and when he realized that it was just a fake move, his face turned black.

Sheng Fan smiled more willfully, narrowing the corners of his eyes slightly.

For a stubborn person like Lian Qingcheng, he just can't talk to him well, and he can't accept softness.

You explain it well to him, he thinks you are prepared to lie to him, and his defense and suspicion become even more serious, if you beat him up, maybe he can be more obedient.

No, can't you talk to her properly?
Sheng Fan slightly raised his eyebrows, "You don't believe me, don't you? Why did you change your mind now? Xiaoqing, are you contradicting, slapping your face? Are you still questioning me?"

Lian Qingcheng's face turned red, most of the previous decadent energy had unknowingly subsided, he glared at Sheng Fan angrily, and said angrily.

"Do I dare?"

"Ok?"

"Okay, okay, I don't dare, I don't dare to do it."

Shengfan finally laughed.

The corners of her eyes are curved, she is panting slightly, her cheeks are white with a little pink, and her eyebrows are lightly shining.

She threw away the pillow in her hand, not forgetting to glance at the pattern on the pillowcase.

"Hey, did you make a special trip to buy it?"

It is also a special edition of Stitch released by Disney's official limited edition.

Her favorite cartoon character in the past was Stitch. In the past, she didn't have the money to buy the genuine version, so she could only spend a few dozen yuan to buy a knockoff and just use it. She slept comfortably every day.

Later, he lent the house to Lian Qingcheng, and he was so drunk every night that he vomited up her bed sheets, and they couldn't use them anymore. Later, she carefully remembered the hatred of this man for a long time.

Seeing this bed sheet now, as soon as she touched the fabric, she knew it was genuine. Looking at Lian Qingcheng, the only one who could enter and leave her house, how could she not know that this person bought it specially to compensate her.

She was a little moved.

Lian Qingcheng's body trembled slightly after hearing her question, and he didn't know what to think of. He glanced at her with complicated eyes, but the faint defensive thorns on his body subsided a bit.

"Ah."

He just answered such a word lightly with lowered eyes, as if all these were not surprising.

His voice was almost inaudible.

"Just come back."

He raised his eyes to look at her, then quickly lowered his head, just looking at the bed sheet and pillowcase that was too childish for an adult with a dark emotional storm in his eyes.

"Just come back."

He repeated it again.

Sheng Fan suddenly fell silent.

The two were silent for a long time before Lian Qingcheng opened his mouth, with a heavy voice.

"You...how did you become like this?"

Sheng Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and let out a bitter smile silently.

"I don't understand either. He died inexplicably, and then changed his identity inexplicably. In short...that's it."

"Ah."

The two were speechless again.

Outside the screen window in the bedroom, the sound of the car's motor and whistle could be heard dimly into the house, the screen curtains danced gently with the wind, and a few strands of cool breeze blew in through the small holes.

Lian Qingcheng asked again.

"Then do you... still remember our agreement?"

His sensibility has forced him to believe in all this absurdity, but his rationality told him that you can't bear to be hurt and devastated again, if this is the only straw that pulls him out of the deep water A lie, the moment when all the dreams are awakened, how should he deal with it.

Maybe he'll go crazy.

……

Sheng Fan seemed to feel this emotion, she looked at Lian Qingcheng, whose face was gradually pale, almost tenderly, the corners of her lips curled up in a warm arc, feeling a little helpless.

In fact, she couldn't bear to see Lian Qingcheng like this.

He should be proud, self-respecting, always holding his head high and unwilling to give in, and his whole body is full of the ruthlessness and stubbornness of a young boy.

When some seniors in the music world commented on Lian Qingcheng, they used the four words of pure heart, and Sheng Fan thought it was appropriate.

She stretched out her hand and gently patted Lian Qingcheng's head, pressing down those strands of hair that were a little oily and flailing around.

Lian Qingcheng dodged with some embarrassment, but thoughtfully did not completely dodge, allowing Shengfan to move.

"We said that we should sit at the highest positions in each other's fields, and give those who have looked down on us and hindered us a good look. After we smile and say the word to them, we can still make them come back in fear. Lick our toes."

In that summer, Sheng Fan was envious of other people on his way uphill, while Lian Qingcheng squatted in the pit of being framed by his girlfriend and was abused by the public.

The two comforted each other on the road that didn't go their way, and when there were no announcements, they squatted lazily on the rotten concrete roof of the community where no one cared about them, eating supper and drinking small wines, making up nonsense and relying on this to relieve stress.

The two smallest ants under the starry sky have big dreams higher than the sky.

After the most difficult time passed, both of them began to go smoothly, and each developed in their own fields. When Dou Kou was 30 years old, both of them thought that the dream they made up that summer was about to come true.

pity……

Destiny will never have thought of these two words.

Lian Qingcheng was choked up.

His slovenly appearance looks a little silly, and some stubble has appeared on his pretty face that Shengfan is often jealous of.

His eyes are black and blue, his eyelids are slightly swollen, and he looks especially ugly when he cries, but he can't care about that much now.

His voice was trembling, and his teeth were clenched.

He stared at Shengfan, but his eyes were so hazy that he couldn't see her expression clearly.

Between tears, I vaguely saw her smiling face again.

he asked tremblingly.

"Dou Kou, why didn't you come to me earlier."

　Recently, too many new characters have appeared on the stage, and the plot has also undergone new changes. I still have to sort out my thoughts and timeline, so the code is really a bit slow.

　　When I finish this paragraph, watch me show you the codewords at the speed of light.

　　The face of a confident elementary school student.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)