King of Stage

Chapter 665: private space

"Today, the news about Taylor Swift's new relationship is very lively."

   Hearing Alena’s words, Ronan was slightly surprised. Obviously, he did not expect Alena to pay attention to entertainment news, and it was the latest gossip just released, which was somewhat different from the Alena in Ronan’s impression.

   But Ronan didn't panic, his head turned.

   Should he respond positively to clarify the scandal and explain the situation before creating more misunderstandings? Or is it too serious and too serious, but it seems to be concealed, and it becomes troublesome when it's okay?

   Or in other words, he should respond in a relaxed way, saying that it is not a big deal at all, joking and joking about Alena's attention to her gossip news, suggesting that Alena cares very closely?

   Men and women think differently, and Ronan is not sure how Alena thinks about Taylor.

   After thinking about it, Ronan showed a smile and responded in a way in between, "I don't know, do you usually subscribe to TMZ?"

   This is really a cognition that has fallen through the eye.

   Of course, Alena did not subscribe to TMZ. She could also detect the ridicule in Ronan's words, and immediately understood Ronan's suggestion.

   So, Alena raised her head, her eyes showed a gleam of light, "Why, can't classical musicians pay attention to TMZ? What is this old antique concept of the last century?"

Alena turned back to the army, Ronan was slightly stunned, and laughed blankly, the corners of his mouth rose lightly, "Of course, does this mean that the symphony orchestra is also advancing with the times, maybe those old scholars Old classics are also beginning to accept pop music? This is good news... right?"

   After finishing speaking, Ronan's eyebrows raised slightly, even if he didn't say much, he could reveal the meaning, and gave hints for the second time in a row.

Alena was forced to the corner, her gaze like a shining stone was flowing, watching Ronan carefully, and then she said unexpectedly, "You are always so keenly... grasping a certain word in other people's words. Then give yourself an interpretation trying to make the other person panic?"

   This is a brand new term.

   Ronan thought about it seriously, "So, is this a bad habit?"

   He really didn't realize it before, because he always believed that he lacked self-confidence, but is there another possibility that he became sharper because of lack of self-confidence, trying to conceal his panic and nervousness? But now that self-confidence has been fully established, that kind of sharpness has also become sharper?

   I am a player in the game and often cannot see clearly, so occasionally I need the opinions of bystanders to re-examine myself.

   Ronan considered Alena's judgment very seriously.

Alena laughed, "No, it doesn't count. It's just that sometimes people are at a loss. Even if there is no active offensiveness, it is just a means of expressing opinions or mastering the initiative, but the other party will start to think about their own. Words, in order to avoid loopholes as much as possible.

   "I mean, if you are smart enough, you will enjoy such a conversation; but if you are not enough, you will have a sense of frustration." Alena also answered very seriously.

   Ronan tilted his head and looked at Alena carefully, without speaking.

   Alena was a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help but raise the ending, "What's wrong!" It was not a question mark but an exclamation, and even questioning.

   The smile in Ronan's eyes also flowed out, "Are you secretly showing off your IQ just now? Because I think you enjoy the conversation with me."

"..." Alena looked at Ronan for a moment, and then she smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, but did not answer Ronan's question, "Guests are visiting, aren't you ready to entertain you? "

   Ronan opened his mouth slightly and patted his head, "Sorry, what do you need? Just remind me that there is no alcohol in my house."

   said as if Alena was a drunkard.

   Alena looked at Ronan, and rolled her eyes without any image, "Tea, English afternoon tea, how about it?"

   "... Afternoon tea, shouldn't it be enjoyed in the afternoon? It's still early in the morning. How about choosing the most classic and simple milk?" Ronan said with a smile.

   Alena chuckled and laughed: It was the first time she heard of using milk to entertain guests. This is simply...too unusual, "You don't seem to give me any choice."

Ronan was also a little bit embarrassed-mainly because the time was too awkward. It didn't seem appropriate to choose any drink in the morning. In fact, the first reaction in his mind was soy milk, but the effect should be more laughable than milk, so he changed temporarily. Thought, this is said to be milk instead of orange juice.

   If it’s orange juice, it’s cliché, but at least it’s normal and better than milk.

   Noting Ronan's eyes, Alena took the initiative and said, "The milk is good, I have no problem."

   Now he can only make his mistakes. Ronan enters the kitchen and opens the refrigerator to search for milk.

   Alena put down the collection of poems in her hand, and quietly looked at Ronan's apartment.

The apartment is not an imaginary mansion. It can be seen that after the Grammys became famous overnight, Ronan still did not live a life of a rich man. This should be the place where he lived before he became famous, but there is not a lot of space. www.readwn.com~A smoky gray sofa, a log low table, a metal black floor lamp, and a sea-blue blackout curtain. The simple and neat decoration style is generous and clean, without any complicated design. It reveals a touch of warmth.

The upside-down Spiderman model in the corner of the sofa, the dolphin pen holder in the corner of the coffee table, the pillows randomly stacked on the sofa, and a group of tin combat soldiers placed on the dining table, these details of the decoration can be seen. The owner should be a person with a warm heart.

   Yesterday, Alena and Ronan saw the world behind each other for the first time. Even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, they could still feel the distance.

Today, Alena entered Ronan’s private space for the first time. Unlike any previous meeting, she was a little bit cautious and curious at the same time. She was not standing under the spotlight or on the stage. At the same time, she was not facing social interaction. On occasion, the details in the private space hide the real Ronan.

   Alena couldn't help but look closely, little by little, exploring with her eyes.

   One thing that can be confirmed is that Ronan has no secrets, so after he left the house, Ronan opened his private space to Alena without reservation, and let Alena enter the room by herself after all the paparazzi left. This calmness and sincerity is different from the members of the symphony orchestra that Alena is familiar with.

It is not the reason of "privacy", "personal" or "privacy", but a kind of frankness and truthfulness, just like sunlight, clear and bright, even in the dark, you can feel the warm and soft halo, even with it, Alena His heart and guard also loosened up, and he naturally frankly responded.

   True heart for true heart, this is an equation.

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