Flirting with each other! Top stars whispered to each other in a love variety show

Chapter 40 It turns out to be her
The seaside villa area is sparsely populated, and at night it is pitch black even with street lights.

I didn't meet anyone along the way.

The impact of yesterday's horror movie is still lingering, and my mind is running wildly and uncontrollably.

Fortunately, we arrived at the cabin, where there were lights and people.

I didn't expect it, but I was still shocked.

Or, by Wen Xun.

“Take out the trash.”

He approached carrying a garbage bag.

Liang Songyi pushed open the gate and walked inside, her eyes moving down to his hand.

"Take out the trash...then what are you doing with the pen in your hand?"

Wen Xun's gaze suddenly stopped. He lowered his eyelashes and saw the pen still held in his right hand, his eyes filled with annoyance.

I came down in such a hurry that I even forgot to put down my pen.

He looked up calmly, without a trace of embarrassment, and explained naturally, "Oh, I was just writing something and forgot."

Liang Songyi said "Oh" and didn't think much about it or ask any more questions.

"Then I'll go in first."

She pointed to the door and started to leave.

"that,"

Wen Xun opened his lips and looked towards the intersection where the bright red sports car had just turned.

"Did someone send you back?"

After asking, he felt that it was a bit presumptuous.

He is nothing now, so what right does he have to ask this question?

Liang Songyi turned back on tiptoe and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, my friend."

The round lamp on the courtyard wall was on, emitting a warm yellow light, which shone on one side of his face, casting a shadow and making his facial features more three-dimensional.

With the dim light in the courtyard, her eyes wandered across his eyebrows unscrupulously.

I want to see it more carefully, more carefully.

Wen Xun looked dazed, his eyes dimmed a little when he heard the words, and he hummed lightly.

"night……"

He uttered two words and stopped abruptly.

"I'm going to take out the trash."

After he finished speaking, he opened the gate and walked out.

"Eh!"

Liang Songyi opened her mouth to call out to him, but he walked so fast that he was far away in a moment.

She pursed her lips, glanced at the two bags in her hands, said nothing, and went into the cabin.

[Oh, this makes me anxious]

【Just say whatever you want to say, and ask whatever you want to ask! 】

[Why did Song Siyu say those things that caused Wen Xun to misunderstand? ]

[She wanted to assist, but she didn't think that it might backfire. ]

[I was so anxious that I wanted to rush in and push them both together! ]

[Liang Songyi didn’t explain clearly. If she said that her best friend sent her back, Wen Xun wouldn’t have misunderstood.]

[Best friends have male best friends. Besides, I, Sister Liang, don’t know that he misunderstood.]

When Wen Xun came back after taking out the trash, the yard was empty.

The knuckles of his fingers holding the pen turned white, and his eyelashes drooped, hiding the darkness in his eyes.

His steps were not as brisk as when he came down, and he opened the door and walked into the house slowly.

She changed into slippers at the entrance, and when she looked up, she saw the light on in the kitchen. She was standing there with her back to the light, like a god descending.

I couldn't see the face clearly, nor the expression on his face.

He was holding a glass of water, the rim of which was stained red, indicating that he had already drunk from it.

Are you...waiting for him?
"You've just,"

Liang Songyi spoke softly, her throat a little tight.

"What do you want to say?"

Wen Xun was confused and didn't hear clearly. He walked a few steps closer and asked, "What?"

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the fingers holding the glass unconsciously tightened. "You said something like evening."

The other hand was resting on the dining table behind him, his fingertips scratching habitually.

Wen Xun walked up to her and stood in front of her, an arm's length away.

Not too far, not too close, but close enough for him to see her face clearly.

She put on makeup today, and it looked very delicate and beautiful.

Unlike the light makeup she usually wore in the cottage, she added glitter to her eyeshadow and drew the eyeliner slightly upward. Her eyes were naturally charming, and now they were even brighter.

I don't know if the lipstick has fallen off a bit because I drank some water, but it's a little smudged.

There was a hint of sheen on the lips, as if they were stained with water.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he shifted his dark and obscure gaze away.

"It's not safe at night,"

He opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse.

"If you come back late, you can ask us to pick you up."

Liang Songyi was stunned when she heard this. It turned out that this was what he wanted to say.

She laughed.

"The one who sent me back was my best friend, a girl, so she's safe."

The corners of her lips curved up.
"Thank you, though. I'll be more careful next time."

Wen Xun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Girl?"

"Yes," Liang Songyi nodded, "Her name is Sang Yuan. I don't know if you know her. She is an illustrator and is quite famous in the circle."

Sang Yuan is not from any big family in Beijing, nor is she a local. She went to college in Beijing and stayed here to work after graduation. She loves freedom and hates working from nine to five.

So after working in the company for a few years, I went out to work on my own.

She and Sang Yuan met at a charity art exhibition that was sponsored by the Liang family, so she went to take a look.

I got along very well with Sang Yuan, and later we went out for dinner together and our relationship gradually deepened.

The emotions between people don’t depend on how long they have known each other, but only on the heart.

Even though her identity was known, Sang Yuan didn't change much. She was still innocent and carefree.

Later, Sang Yuan gradually became famous in the circle, and more and more people came to her for help. Liang also cooperated with Sang Yuan several times.

But, it’s just a small circle after all.

She wasn’t sure whether Wen Xun would know.

“…It turned out to be her.”

Wen Xun suddenly realized and thought to himself that he was thinking too much.

"You know her?"

Liang Songyi was surprised. She didn't expect that he actually knew Sang Yuan.

Did Wen also cooperate with Sang Yuan?
"Yeah. I know."

His eyes were bright and he was no longer as gloomy as before.

He was handsome and elegant, and the eyes he looked at her seemed to be tempered with fine light.

I know everything about you.

During the two years he was abroad, he deliberately avoided any news about her, but there were still Chinese students around him, and occasionally when they had dinner together, they would talk about things in China - especially gossip in the entertainment industry.

Sang Yuan, he knew it at that time.

Liang Songyi has many friends she can date, but not many of them are outside the circle, and Sang Yuan is one of them.

Sometimes when they went out to eat, they were photographed by paparazzi, and Sang Yuan's identity was dug out by fans.

But fortunately, they were just friends of the same sex, so the matter was not investigated further.

Some people even speculated that the fact that she hasn't had a boyfriend for so many years, and hasn't even had a rumored boyfriend, is because of a different sexual orientation.

There are people who pair her up with Sang Yuan.

He also made up a story that was well-founded and included many details. Wen Xun almost believed it after reading it.

But later, this topic gradually became a bigger issue, and even friends in the circle asked her about it.

Leung Song-yi was helpless, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

I simply liked several compilations of handsome guys, and that voice gradually disappeared.

Now that the question was made clear, Liang Songyi didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two of them stood face to face, so quiet that the only sound they could hear was their own slightly rapid breathing.

"that……"

"you……"

They both spoke at the same time.

Liang Songyi was startled and met his eyes.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"You go ahead and say it."

The curve of Wen Xun's lips gradually deepened, and there was a hint of smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"Tomorrow, you……"

He paused, thought about it, and swallowed back the questions he was about to ask.

　One chapter today, two chapters tomorrow~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)