Borrowing a Kiss

    Liang Muqiu looked down at her phone after drinking coffee.

     number.

    Today is actually Cen Nan's last day in Yandu.

    At noon tomorrow, Cen Nan will fly back to Bencheng.

    Liu Fengtao also knew that he was kind. After lunch, he came to ask Liang Muqiu if he wanted to take a half-day leave and accompany Cen Nan for a walk.

    "There are so many scenic spots in Yandu, you can go anywhere, you two can count as a visit. Besides, you are a screenwriter, not one of my staff, and you don't have to come so diligently every day, I also No bonus for you." Liu Fengtao laughed.

    Liang Muqiu shook her head, "No need, we are not a young couple, we have to keep some souvenirs wherever we go. It's not so boring. When he came with me, he knew I was here to work. "

    When it comes to traveling, he and Cen Nan have never been to any place in the north and south of the Yangtze River, no matter how magnificent the scenery is , it doesn't matter if the location is on the waterfront or on the set.

    Liu Fengtao touched his hair, "As I said, even old couples have to go on a date," he paused again, his tone unpredictable, "but you two are almost treating the studio as a honeymoon. ."

    Ming Ming Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu are not like the 20-year-old starring pair, their emotions are written on their faces, sticky and unwilling to separate, but when they look up, a pair of Seeing, but there is a tacit understanding and affection.

    After observing for the past few days, he clearly has a girlfriend, but he always feels that he has been stuffed with dog food.

    Liang Muqiu glanced at him, "Nonsense."

    Liu Fengtao was not convinced, "don't admit it, Cen Nan is leaving tomorrow, I think you are not in high spirits today. Don't come here in the morning, go to the airport to see people off."

    After finishing speaking, Liu Fengtao walked away with his hands behind his back, thinking that he was reasonable, and he was not inconsiderate to Liang Muqiu.

    Liang Muqiu rolled his eyes behind him.

    It really is a pot that cannot be opened and lifted.

    He was so upset because he didn't want to take Cen Nan to the airport.

    Liang Muqiu sat back next to Cen Nan.

    Today they changed the filming location, not in the city village, but in a school by the sea.

    It was a cloudy day, and it looked like it was about to rain, but it didn't really rain.

      She was pure and white, but she refused to accept the softness in her bones, and directly scuffled with people.

    But he has no fighting experience, and he was pressed to the ground in three or two times.

    It happened that Xu Jie came to him and saw that he was being bullied. He threw the bag and went straight up to help him fight, successfully dragging Chen Mingsheng out.

    Chen Mingsheng was beaten and his knee was broken, Xu Jie walked under the street lamp with him on his back, and the sea breeze was not far from the road.

    The filming of these two scenes will be completed today. From morning to evening, it is also very difficult for the two leading actors.

      , There are still tattoos on the arms, but they are quite right together.

    Liang Muqiu watched them as a series, turned his head to Cen Nan and said, "My book was made by them, and the good brotherhood has become ambiguous, and the audience is not blind, it will be released at that time. , don't you want to say that I sell dog meat with sheep's head?"

    Cen Nan is not interested in these two young lovers, no matter how sweet they are, they can't compare to Liang Muqiu, who is seventeen or eighteen years old.

    He studied Liang Muqiu's script next to him, and had reservations about Liang Muqiu's words.

      You can see a youthful feeling.

    He closed the script.

    Now the two leading actors are walking, he looked at the white school uniform on Chen Mingsheng, and for a moment thought of the eighteen-year-old Liang Muqiu.

      , was jokingly called "class flower" by the classmates.

     Boys and girls call it that.

    Liang Muqiu is also good-natured, and if she can't stop her, she hides her face in the book and pretends not to hear.

    He thought and laughed.

    Liang Muqiu raised her head in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

    Cen Nan didn't hide it, "I think of your high school being called a class flower."

    Liang Muqiu almost forgot about this old past, blinking her eyes, it took a while to remember.

    He is a man of nearly 1.8 meters. He was called a class flower in high school, which is somewhat embarrassing.

    He said speechlessly, "It's all a joke in high school, what's there to remember."

    The corner of Cen Nan's lips smiled, "I just thought you deserved your name at that time, the girls in the class were not as good-looking as you, a group of hairy boys with good eyes."

    "Come on," Liang Muqiu said, "isn't Ge Yingying, the real class flower in our class, she confessed to you later."

    Thinking of this, Liang Muqiu still felt a little funny, he was really stupid at the beginning.

    When Ge Yingying confessed, he was watching from upstairs, just like today's shooting, Ge Yingying called Cen Nan under the tree, and generously said that he liked it, and asked Cen Nan if he was willing, I don't care if people around me hear it.

    Although their school has a liberal school spirit and a high enrollment rate, so they don't care much about students falling in love, but Ge Yingying is still lively and bold.

    He stared at Cen Nan's face upstairs, too far away, he could only see Cen Nan Qingjun's face, he couldn't see what Cen Nan was saying, he was as anxious as someone on a hot pot Ant, for fear that if Cen Nan agreed to her, then he would lose his love.

    Although Cen Nan rejected Ge Yingying, he was very jealous of her for a while.

    He doesn't hate Ge Yingying.

    He is just very envious, she is a girl, she can openly say what she likes.

    Liang Muqiu retracted his mind from his memory, but found that Cen Nan frowned, looked at him strangely, and asked, "Who is Ge Yingying, is there such a person in our class?"

    Liang Muqiu was stunned.

    "Ge Yingying, cultural and entertainment committee member, choir member, with a thin waist and long legs," he gestured, "She sits two rows in front of you and always talks to you, but you don't pay much attention to her. "

    Cen Nan thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "I still don't remember."

    There were many people who came to him for confession in the third year of high school, but none of him could remember his face.

    At that time, all his thoughts were on catching Liang Muqiu, and he couldn't share it with others.

    Liang Muqiu stared at Cen Nan for a while without speaking.

    He didn't expect it either.

    The girl he was brooding about, almost ten years later, he still remembered the girl clearly, good-looking, lively, singing well, almost cheerful, and could not pick anything wrong.

    But when I got to Cen Nan, there was only one sentence left, "Who is this?"

    He smirked.

    "Don't remember, it's not important."

    He raised his head and looked at the two leading actors who were about to shoot, white shirts, black hair, young people with clear eyes, looking at each other under the banyan tree, even if it was cloudy, it was a beautiful scenery.

    I'm too sleepy after writing... I'll get up tomorrow and revise