This star is wrong

Chapter 159 A Little Sweet

It was almost early morning when the recording of the program ended.

Fang Xing went back to the studio to search, and saw that Lu Xianger was still there.

When their eyes met, Fang Xing saw light in her eyes.

Lu Xianger was so happy that she wanted to wave hello, but she forcibly held back.

Fang Xing ran over, grabbed her hand and ran away.

"Xiao Yun..."

Lu Xiang'er looked back at Ning Xiaoyun, a little hesitant.

Ning Xiaoyun waved her hands and said, "What are you looking at me for? What should I do? I'm going back to the hotel by myself."

Fang Xing pulled Lu Xiang'er and ran out of Xiangjiang Satellite TV's building, ran all the way to Lanshan Park, and stopped when he reached the dolphin sculpture.

The cool night wind blows the flowers and trees in the park.

Lanshan Park in the early morning is very quiet, only one or two couples are sitting together on the grass in the distance.

Lu Xianger nervously withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back.

Fang Xing gasped and asked, "Why did you come to Xiangjiang?"

Lu Xiang'er had already thought up a speech, and just said it at this time: "Um... Ning Xiaoyun and I came to play, and watch the recording of the show by the way."

"Really?" Fang Xing suppressed a smile.

"Really!" Lu Xiang'er nodded vigorously, as if as long as she nodded hard enough, it was true.

After she finished speaking, she quickly asked back: "Then who did you sing "Confession Balloon" tonight?"

Fang Xing grinned and said, "Of course it's for competition."

Lu Xianger was a little disappointed with this answer, and replied: "Oh..."

Fortunately, at least not for others.

Seeing her disappointed look, Fang Xing added, "By the way, I'll sing it for you."

Lu Xianger blinked twice, the smile on the corner of her mouth could no longer be hidden, but she still forced herself to say with a straight face, "Just by the way?"

"That's right, you just came to watch the show by the way, of course I sang a song for you by the way." Fang Xing replied as a matter of course.

"I...I..." Lu Xiang'er wanted to explain, but she couldn't get it out of her mouth.

"You what?" Fang Xing put her wall on the dolphin statue, and stared down at her expression.

Lu Xiang'er's ears were a little red, and she was so nervous that the deer bumped around, her appearance was as beautiful as a rose.

The closer Fang Xing got, the shorter her neck became.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Xiang'er felt awkward being stared at.

"look at you."

Fang Xing smiled, and then cupped her face with both hands.

Lu Xianger realized something, and quickly shook her head: "No..."

"I've kissed you twice, this time it's not a moth, is that okay?" Fang Xing pretended to be serious.

"But, you haven't officially expressed it." Lu Xiang'er pursed her lips, her ears getting redder and redder.

"I've said it before." Fang Xing corrected.

"When?" Lu Xiang'er frowned and recalled, but she didn't expect when she said it.

"On the stage." Fang Xing answered seriously.

Lu Xianger twisted her body and shook her head with a straight face: "That doesn't count."

Fang Xing held her face and said in a formal tone: "Holding hands is not an agreement, so use this as an agreement, okay?"

After speaking, Fang Xing leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Lu Xiang'er was very sweet in her heart, but she still struggled instinctively a few times, but was held by two big hands and could not run away.

After a few kisses, Lu Xiang'er's ears became more and more red, her body was still a little hot, and her whole body was limp.

Fang Xing pulled her to sit on the grass and let her pillow on his shoulders.

Lu Xianger looked at the stars in the sky, blinked her eyes, and recalled the past few days, feeling that the changes were amazing.

She suddenly thought of something, and asked with a frown: "Wait a minute, you said a few days ago that you were tired and looked like you were going to stop seeing each other, but today you said that "Confession Balloon" was sung for me." , there is a problem here."

Fang Xing shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to poke her forehead, and said, "Still just as stupid."

Lu Xiang'er finally had a little recollection: "Oh, it turns out that what you said a few days ago was intentional, it was too much!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, and said, "It's true to say it was intentional, but it's not all a lie. I practiced singing for two consecutive weeks, and I feel very tired, so I was really tired that day.

"When I flew to Donghai that day, I sent you flight information. When I wanted to go home, I could see you, but you didn't show up..."

Feeling the heaviness in Fang Xing's tone, Lu Xiang'er felt a little guilty, and explained: "Actually... Actually, I hid from a distance to watch you that day. But, last time we met, you bullied me again, and I was still a little angry , I didn’t come out on purpose.”

"Really?" Fang Xing looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"real."

Lu Xiang'er nodded seriously, and quickly remembered what she wanted to ask just now: "Wait a minute, don't change the subject, what you said that day was just to annoy me, right?"

Fang Xing admitted, "That's right, otherwise you'd be a fool all day long, when would you say yes?"

Lu Xianger shook her head like a rattle again: "It's still not right, and you didn't know that I would come to watch your game today. If I hadn't come, who were you planning to sing this song for?"

Fang Xing reached out and poked her on the forehead, and said, "Of course I'll ask you to listen to it when it's on the air. I can't even think about such a simple thing."

Lu Xiang'er frowned and thought for a while, and found that it was indeed reasonable, and then said with satisfaction: "It's more or less the same."

"Since it's almost done, let's kiss again."

"do not want!"

The two were fighting and snuggling together.

……

After returning to the East China Sea, from this day on, Lu Xiang'er was in school and giggled all day long.

Every time Ning Xiaoyun saw it, she couldn't help shaking her head: "It's hopeless."

On Tuesday afternoon, after the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Ning Xiaoyun stretched out her hand to push Lu Xiang'er, and said, "Stop smirking, get out of class is over. Let's go, let's practice piano."

Lu Xiang'er shook her head and said, "I have something to do tonight, so I won't practice the piano tonight."

"Is there something? What's the matter? It can't be a date, right?" Ning Xiaoyun looked like her gossip soul had awakened.

"No, don't talk nonsense. I just have something to do. You can practice the piano by yourself." Lu Xianger began to pack her schoolbag.

Ning Xiaoyun put on a dissatisfied expression, and said: "If you agree to be single until the end of life together, whoever gets out first will be a dog."

"What! You are already an older child, you have to learn to practice the piano by yourself."

Lu Xiang'er coaxed Fa Xiao, then put on her bag, and walked away briskly.

Ning Xiaoyun looked at Lu Xianger's back and shook her head helplessly: "After all, she was snatched away."

……

After Lu Xianger ran out of Dongyin School, she went to the supermarket and bought some fruits, as well as yogurt and salad dressing.

I returned to Tianlan Wenyuan at [-]:[-] p.m., but instead of going home, I wandered around the gravel road and ran into the sixth building.

at this time.

Fang Xing was preparing to cook at home, the mushroom and chicken soup was already being stewed on the stove, and he was preparing to make sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

While cooking, the door was left open.

After Lu Xianger entered, she closed the door, put on slippers, put the fruit on the dining table, and said, "I'm going to make a fruit salad. Do you want yogurt flavor? Or use salad dressing?"

Fang Xing turned to look at her, and complained, "I can cook whatever I agreed to cook, but in the end you just eat the whole fruit?"

Lu Xianger spread her hands and said, "Then what should I do? I only make fruit salad."

"All right, all right, then you do it. I didn't expect to count on you either." Fang Xing shook his head with a smile, he had expected it.

"Hey! What's the matter with your tone? Just because I haven't done it, doesn't mean I can't. Maybe I can do it well once I learn it." Lu Xianger was a little unconvinced.

"You also said 'maybe'." Fang Xing started to marinate the tenderloin, added water and flour, and then adjusted a little tomato sauce.

Lu Xianger curled her lips, ignored Fang Xing, and cut the fruit seriously: "Hami melon, watermelon, some bananas, and an apple, then pour yogurt on it and stir it..."

After mixing, she raised her head and said happily, "I'm done."

"It's amazing." Fang Xing praised with a half-smile.

"Huh? Why does your tone sound like there is something in your words?" Lu Xiang'er walked to the kitchen, looking like a supervisor.

"No, I'm complimenting you." Fang Xing shook his head solemnly.

"That's about the same, do you want to help? At least, my knife skills are still good." Lu Xianger began to try to praise herself.

"But I don't have a place to use your knife skills here, it's a pity."

As Fang Xing said, he picked up the spoon, lifted the lid of the soup pot, scooped up half a spoonful of soup, handed it to Lu Xianger, and said, "Why don't you try the taste to see if it tastes good enough."

Lu Xiang'er pursed her lips, blew on the spoon, and then asked, "Do you not mind if I taste it like this? The spoon will be used to scoop the soup later, right?"

"It's okay, you can taste it." Fang Xing urged.

Lu Xiang'er tasted it, nodded and said, "Just right, very fragrant."

Fang Xing took back the spoon, took it to the faucet to rinse, and said, "You can wash it after you taste it, what a big deal."

Lu Xianger's eyes widened: "Huh? You're going too far!"

Fang Xing held back a smile and looked at her: "I've already kissed you, do you still care about this?"

Lu Xiang'er stretched out her hand and punched Fang Xing's back twice, humming, "Then you still wash it."

"Just kidding."

Fang Xing held the spoon in one hand and gently hugged her with the other, wanting to kiss her.

Lu Xiang'er hid here and there, but refused to submit.

Fang Xing hugged her tighter, gave her a "boo" on the face, pointed at the dining table and said, "Clear the table, we can eat right away."

Lu Xianger looked back, only to find that the fruit skins and plastic bags left over from the fruit just cut were still piled on the dining table, so she hurried back to clean up the table.

After Fang Xing cooked the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, he cooked some lettuce with the soup of mushroom and chicken soup, and then served three dishes on the table.

Add Lu Xianger's Fruit Yogurt Salad and dinner is ready.

Fang Xing took out the bowls and chopsticks, filled her with a bowl of soup first, and said, "Try it first, I haven't cooked for a long time."

Lu Xiang'er took a sip of the soup, her eyes glistening.

Although she tasted it when she tasted it just now, but now that she is officially drinking the soup, it feels more fragrant.

She tasted another slice of sweet and sour pork, which was sweet and sour, especially to her taste.

"It's too much for you to cook so well. Who did you learn from?" Lu Xiang'er's eyes were full of stars, as if she had discovered a new continent.

Fang Xing smiled triumphantly, and said, "It's okay, just do whatever you want."

Lu Xiang'er hurriedly pushed the fruit salad in front of Fang Xing, and said, "Then you should try what I made."

Fang Xing picked up a piece of fruit, chewed it in his mouth a few times, nodded and said, "Mmm, it's delicious."

Lu Xianger pursed her lips and asked with a smile, "Really?"

"Ok!"

Fang Xing nodded again: "It's very sweet, it tastes like cantaloupe, very authentic."

"Ok?"

Lu Xiang'er frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with her words.

(End of this chapter)