This night, Shu Ying slept surprisingly well, perhaps because the mission was completed and he felt relaxed, he woke up early.

When they came out of the bedroom, other guests were still sleeping, and even Guangqian's room door was tightly closed.

With the idea of ​​rewarding someone, he quietly came to the kitchen and took out the noodles.

Boiling water, seasoning, washing vegetables, frying eggs, cooking noodles...

Soon the breakfast was ready, and the frozen cp and the king cp came down together. They took the bowls while thanking them, and ate the noodles with satisfaction.

Luna and Qin Junming were chatting and laughing, and seemed to have a better relationship.

But Dong Xiaoye, who usually talks the most, was exceptionally silent. After Liu Bing said a lot of things, he replied with "hmmmhhhhhhhhh", obviously still in a bad mood because of what happened yesterday.

Shu Ying waited and waited, but the owner of the last bowl of noodles did not come.

Huh?Why isn't Guangqian up yet?

Shu Ying remembers that he usually goes to bed early and gets up early, with an unshakeable life pattern.

When he came to Guangqian's door, he knocked lightly on the door three times, and there was a sound of footsteps inside.

"Brother Qian, wake up! The noodles are all cooked."

Just as Shu Ying was shouting, Guang Qian opened the door. He still had that chiseled, handsome face, but his eyes were a little red, obviously he didn't sleep well last night.

"Well, I'll be here in a while." Guang Qian smiled slightly, and closed the door again.

When he came downstairs again, he was already fully dressed, and he looked much more energetic after washing.

"Here, your noodles." Shu Ying handed over the bowl of specially made noodles. The bowl is as big as the others, but it is full of ingredients. Even the fried eggs are very round. It looks like it was carefully made .

When Guangqian took it, he frowned slightly, without looking at him, bowed his head in thanks, and ate the noodles silently.

Shu Ying always thought he was weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, she was happy last night, so why did she wake up early in the morning?

After eating, everyone went back to their small living room.

Feeling bored and unwilling, Dong Xiaoye washed his hair again angrily, and still drenched in front of Liu Bing.

Liu Bing made phone calls for a while, sent WeChat messages for a while, and went to the bathroom for a while, but he just didn't pay attention to him.

Finally finished, Ono's hair is almost done.

Liu Bing walked over and began to coax him with sweet words: "What's the matter, why are you upset? Didn't sleep well? Washed your hair again? Washing your hair too often is not good, it's easy to bald..."

"..." Dong Xiaoye wanted to cry but had no tears, I'm bald, your sister.

The viewers of the live broadcast were itchy by Liu Bingqi's teeth, and they all focused on the winning cp, wondering what they would do in this episode.

Guangqian was sitting on the sofa at the moment, holding a stack of papers in his hand, frowning tightly, as if he was picking something.

When Shu Ying hopped into the small living room, she saw his exceptionally focused side profile, the straight bridge of his nose was cast into a shadow by the warm sun outside the window, and his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light.

"What are you doing?" He looked closer, his head almost filling his sight.

Guangqian helplessly pushed his little head with his hands, a smile crept up the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm picking a script."

"Oh." Knowing that he was doing something serious, Shu Ying didn't bother him anymore, stood a little far away by herself, and started dancing and acting.

Guangqian took out one of the four scripts, placed it on the top, and sighed softly.

When I looked up, I saw a little kid doing a shootout, lying on the ground for a while, and leaning sideways against the wall for a while, with a very serious expression on his face, like a savior in Hollywood.

"What are you doing again?" Guang Qian raised Erlang's legs, put a stack of scripts by his side, folded his arms around his chest, and asked amusedly.

"Can't you see? This is an upgraded version of the jungle shootout!" After Shu Ying finished speaking, she jumped, finished the final shot in the air, and fell to the ground clutching her chest.

"Come here." Guang Qian put away his smiling face, and said three words solemnly.

"..." Shu Ying got up from the ground, patted her legs, and looked at him inexplicably.

What's going on... Why does he look like he wants to train the kid? What is he going to do?I quarreled with him?

With all kinds of ideas in my mind, my body still obediently stood over, stopped at a place a step away, and waited for the lecture.

I don't know why, when Guangqian is serious, he is a little more majestic, which is scary.

"Do you want to act?" Guangqian asked word by word.

"I think so, didn't you see that I was acting, and I was interrupted by you." Shu Ying pouted and gave him a blank look.

"Do you really want to? Actors work very hard, harder than you imagined, can you bear it?" Guang Qian didn't smile, but became more serious.

Shu Ying also became more cautious now, he understood that Guang Qian was not joking.

Why did he suddenly ask me this?What does he want?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became very heavy. It seemed that his answer was of great importance and would affect many things in the future.

Shu Ying lowered her head and pondered for a while, then looked at him, nodded, and said solemnly: "I dream about it."

He thought Guangqian would be happy, but he wasn't.

His expression was particularly complicated, with relief, appreciation, confusion, and even a hint of sadness mixed in.

What is he sad about?

Guang Qian looked at Shu Ying who was standing obediently with her head down, and sighed silently.

He still wanted to ask too much, but with those firm eyes, he couldn't ask anything.

"Well, that's fine, you go out and play with them for a while." Guang Qian pointed out the door as if telling a child.

"..." Shu Ying was so annoyed by his words.

What do you mean, why do you come and go when you call me, and ask a bunch of inexplicable questions.

Hmph, let's go!

Before leaving, he raised his hands, squinted his big eyes, put his small nose close to the "gun", and fired three shots with sound effects, aiming at Guangqian's chest.

"..." Guangqian stared at that cute little face, and leaned weakly on the sofa, as if he had really been shot.

He closed his eyes, his mind was full of his face, and when he opened it again, he always felt that someone from the side was staring at him.

Turning his head and looking over, there was a small head sticking out from the crack of the door that was not closed tightly, and two bright eyes looked at himself motionlessly.

Seeing him looking over, that little head quickly disappeared.

Before disappearing, he did not forget to smile mischievously, and shouted out one last time: "Pa, you are dead."

"..." Fatal blow.

When the audience saw this, they were all shocked by the sweet daily life of the two, crying and shouting in the barrage, begging them to be together.

[Ah ah ah! !I'm going to be killed by Shadow Cubs! !How strong is Brother Qian's little heart! 】

[No, no, I think brother Qian's expression is sick! !The feeling of inhaling oxygen every minute! ! 】

【What is pampering? ? ?What do you mean I'm laughing at you! !I have experienced it today!This life worthwhile! 】

[Fuck!Who the hell will tell me that they are not here for real!I want to kill!Brother Qian's concern for him is written all over his face! 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooccp, I decided to switch to winning money... I hope my sister will accept it! 】

……

Guangqian had no idea that the barrage was already as lively as New Year's Eve, and it was hard for him to recover from the sniper attack from the little "sharpshooter".

He put the script beside him on his lap again, picked up the first one he had chosen with his left hand, and picked up the lower one with his right hand.

After much deliberation, they finally switched their positions.

He kept telling himself that such a choice was the right one, even if it would lose some happiness, but it was the right one.

He couldn't be selfish, couldn't be selfish in front of that person.

A heart is beautiful, but also heavy, so heavy that it can destroy him who is rising.

When you like someone, is it to tie him by your side, care about him every day, hug him, kiss him, watch him laugh, and get his return...

Or just...

Guard his dream?

He kept asking himself until he finally found the answer.

……

When Shu Ying ran downstairs, she ran into Liu Bing who came out of their room. Seeing him alone, Liu Bing's eyes lit up suddenly, and she greeted him: "Are you free now? Let's settle the score?"

Shu Ying was taken aback for a moment, reckoning?The money is all spent, so what is the account.

"We have to buy something next time. Let's sort out the shopping list this time and calculate the portion size. We will know what to buy and what not to buy next time." Liu Bing walked over and explained in a straightforward manner.

Shu Ying was shocked by his words. He thought Liu Bing was a person who didn't care about things, but he didn't expect that people can't be judged by appearances, so he wrongly blamed him.

The two of them took out their shopping lists and notebooks, and ran to the coffee table on the first floor to settle accounts.

Liu Bing said that he had studied finance, and he seemed to understand a little bit, and the table still looked like that.

But the real calculation work was all done by Shu Ying. Before he finished the calculation, Shu Ying figured out the answer in his mind.

Liu Bing stared at Shu Ying with star eyes the whole time, without saying anything, and kept moving closer to him, so close that it was embarrassing.

Shu Ying doesn't dislike getting close to her brothers, and she often hugs and puts her shoulders together, but when it comes to Liu Bing, he feels a little disgusted.

This is the cp that he really fancied!How sweet they were in the variety show back then, so sweet that the audience called out "If you marry someone, you must marry Liu Bing", "Ono saved the Milky Way in his previous life", "Three feet of ice, it's not a day's sweetness".

Now he just wants to go home quickly, change the computer desktop, throw the pictures into the recycle bin, and then completely empty them.

Enduring her nausea, Shu Ying kept moving her butt, farther and farther, and finally almost moved out of the table, leaving no place to write.

Netizens are watching Luna and "Myoshin" live and play games sweetly at the moment. Note that there are not many people here, and the two of them are immersed in writing, so there is not much noise.

But how could the "Hei Ying" let go of such a good material, deliberately edited some close-up shots of the two of them and put them on Weibo, saying that Shu Ying was shameless, and even seduced Liu Bing in the live variety show.

Although a discerning person can tell it's a fake at a glance, they don't bother to believe it.But some passers-by who didn't know the truth were still brought into the rhythm. They didn't like this newcomer who was often on the hot search but had no masterpieces, and now they hated him even more.

In order to avoid him in a hurry, Shu Ying used her strongest mental arithmetic ability, finished the calculation for him in minutes, put the book on the table with a "snap", and ran upstairs.

Liu Bing held a small notebook in his hand, and his eyes followed the slender but energetic figure all the time.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered the news that Shu Ying had failed the audition. He wanted to act?

Back in the small living room, Guangqian was still sitting on the sofa in his original posture, but his head was leaned back, motionless, as if he was asleep.

Shu Ying seldom saw him so tired. In the past, he was always full of energy. He didn't even think that the general would fall asleep when he was so tired?

What made him so tired?

He took a book, walked over quietly, put the stack of scripts beside him on the table, and sat down gently.

Maybe it was the sound of him sitting down, or the tilt of the side of the sofa, Guang Qian seemed to be awakened, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Just as Shu Ying was about to apologize, she noticed that Guang Qian's body was slowly leaning over.

His head, unbiased, rested on his shoulder.

I didn't wake up...

Then... let him sleep a little longer.

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