Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

The next day Song Ci came as usual, he came very early, Xia Anan saw that he didn't come to say hello, and sat on the chair next to him, looking at him in a daze.

Some time before filming, Song Ci took the initiative to come over, "Senior Xia An'an, it's time to go."

Then nothing extra was said.

Xia Anan pursed her lips.

Song Ci suddenly turned around, looking at her with deep eyes, those eyes flickering on and off, making it hard to see the emotion, just staring at her made Xia An'an subconsciously back away.

She was a little nervous.

Song Ci stared at her pale lips for a second, then looked away for a moment, and then said after a while: "Didn't you eat breakfast?"

Xia Anan looked at the boy's serious look, and nodded hesitantly.

Song Ci originally wanted to say something else but saw Wen Zhuo'an calling for someone to come over, out of nowhere a candy popped out of nowhere in his palm and handed it to Xia An'an.

"Eat a candy first."

Xia An'an looked down at the candy in his hand, it was the peach flavor she liked, he still remembered...

The heart suddenly slowed down a beat.

"you……"

Song Ci avoided her gaze and looked elsewhere, "I just don't want you to faint during filming, and trouble me to take another few shots."

Xia Anan noticed her dodging gaze, nodded, and put the candy in her mouth. The sweetness of the peach blossomed on the tip of her tongue, and her heart suddenly softened.

Song Ci walked in front, and 001's wailing voice sounded in his head, it was so noisy that he couldn't rest.

001: [Papa, is Ni ready to attack the heroine? !No way, the heroine is the father of the hero, so it will be unlucky!Our mission this time is to get the hero and heroine together~]

001 rubbed his sign language and spoke to Song Ci earnestly.

The corners of Song Ci's lips curved into a glamorous arc: "Honey, you should—get out of my head as soon as possible."

001 was still indulging in the happiness of being called a baby by Papa, but fell into hell in a blink of an eye.

001: [Woohoo, Papa doesn't love me anymore! 】

Song Ci corrected it with a smile: "I have never loved."

001:_(:з」∠)_
Bye, off.

Xia Anan came back to her senses, Song Ci had already stood under the bell tower in front.

The boy's figure was straight and thin, making him look a bit lonely.

When she sat down, the young man turned his head, as if he had lost the aura he had just now, and the aura in his whole body seemed to become warm in an instant, like jade washed by a mountain spring, although it was a bit cold, it was not inaccessible.

He walked over, Xia An'an looked at him intently, and suddenly felt something square was stuffed in his hand.

She looked down curiously, and saw a delicate and small box in her hand.

She didn't speak for a long time, looking at Song Ci as if she was about to sink into his amber tender sea.

Heartbeat can't help but speed up.

Wen Zhuoan, who realized that something was wrong at this time, couldn't help frowning, and just stood up to say something when he heard Song Ci speak.

"A Rong, take a look at what's inside, do you like it?"

Xia An'an suddenly realized that she was filming, and her body stiffened for a moment. Song Ci took her hand and continued, "Take you somewhere."

Song Ci acted so naturally that no one realized that Xia An'an hadn't joined the scene just now.

The temperature on his hands was warm, and Xia An'an couldn't help but follow him.

She knew this scene was the scene where Fu An and Xie Rong confessed their love.

Thinking of what might happen next, I felt a little nervous unconsciously.

Song Ci stood in front of the green cloth and suddenly turned around.

He clenched his fists so tightly that you could see his nervousness.

Xia An'an is now in the play, and Xie Rong, who she played, looked at the scene in front of her with amazement, green fireflies flying in the air, "It's so beautiful!"

She squatted down and stretched out her hand, a firefly landed on her fingertips.

"As long as you like it."

Fu An breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of what he was going to say to her next, his originally relaxed nerves became tense again.

Xie Rong smiled happily. She was observing the firefly in her palm, when she suddenly said, "Fu An, why does it glow?"

Xie Rong tapped its small body lightly with her finger, raised the corners of her lips, raised her head and looked at Fu An suddenly, his eyes suddenly became thick and hot.

"Probably because it wants to wait for the person in its heart, so it shines and hopes that she can see it."

She didn't quite understand it, but she couldn't help being burned.

Suddenly, with a trembling of the palm, the fireflies flew up, and Fu An suddenly stepped forward and clasped her hand tightly, his eyes full of hot love.

He was very close, Xie Rong wanted to back away, but her back was caught off guard against a tree, she swallowed subconsciously, the cool and unique fragrance of flowers on the boy's body suddenly permeated the air, her eyes were a little blurred.

The boy's figure also became unclear.

The hot breath fell on her forehead, and her heart beat accordingly, and she had some expectations in her heart.

"A Rong, I like you..."

Xia An'an's heartbeat reached its peak at this moment, she was about to blurt out what she promised him, but she returned her senses immediately, and stretched out her hand to push him violently.

Xie Rong had an unbelievable face, her eyes were full of disappointment, she shook her head: "Fu An, I don't like you, as you know, I only like the Seventh Prince..."

"You just overstepped."

Xie Rong didn't say anything, turned around and left mercilessly.

The young man was left standing there alone, the pain in his eyes made people feel distressed.

The breeze lifted the hem of his clothes, making the boy's figure thinner and thinner.

Something seemed to fall in the silence.

A crystal drop of water fell on the blade of grass, and then dripped into the soil unbearably, no one knew.

The hearts of the people in the audience and even the staff were pulled up, and their eyes were full of distress.

Chen Huanhuan in the audience didn't know how long she stood there, tears flickered in her eyes, and her fingers turned white from her grip.

Now she really wanted to go up and hug him to comfort him, and she really wanted to go up and question him: There are so many good people in the world, why did they fall in love with a woman who doesn't love her?

……

The scene was over, Song Ci came down, looked at the tearful girl next to her, and handed her a pack of tissues.

"Why are you crying?"

"Thank you..." Chen Huanhuan heard these words just as she was about to take the tissue, and instantly raised her head to meet those gentle eyes, feeling even more aggrieved in an instant.

"Fu An, can you stop falling in love with others..."

Listening to the little girl's crying, Song Ci took the initiative to take a tissue and handed it to her.

Chen Huanhuan didn't accept it, she was a little angry but she couldn't bear to be angry, she looked at him with tears hanging on her face, she looked very wronged.

Song Ci suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, which he couldn't explain.

Maybe this is what it feels like to be liked purely by someone else.

That kind of person who has no purpose, no request, no substance, just simply likes such a person.

This feeling... seems, not bad.

Then he reached out and patted her on the back, and hooked the corners of his lips helplessly, "Stop crying, Fu An promises you that you don't like others now."