Help!Shang Lian Zong was captured by a paper man

This sudden stare at each other made Jiang Luo's heart thump.

One of the strings in my brain broke, and the sound of the strings collapsed.

Cheeks burned up.

The physical reaction revealed her panic more quickly and accurately.

Fortunately, He Ziyan only glanced at it, and then continued to describe his thoughts to Qin Ning, "In this world, there are too many variables in everything, which is difficult to control, and good results cannot be achieved by relying on our own efforts. Unlike solving a math problem, step by step, follow the steps, and you will get the answer."

He said again: "Just like the ranking of the live broadcast, the decisive factor is the audience's love. This is a variable that you cannot control. It is really powerless."

Powerless.

It hit Qin Ning.

His nose was sore, his eyes were red, his eyes were staring straight at the ground, as if in a daze, and his fingers were drawn on the ground, "Sometimes, I am very confused, I don't know whether I should stick to this road, or not. I wonder if I’m not a good fit.”

"We are not gears, fit is not the first priority." He Ziyan's words cut through the lingering smoke like the poles of a pontoon. "People have subjective initiative, and they will inevitably have what they want and what they don't want. In the face of urgent desire, 'unsuitable' is just a paper tiger."

His eyes lit up, and Jiang Luo looked at He Ziyan's side face, lost in thought for a long time.

When she encountered hackers all over the Internet, she also felt hesitant.

Is she suitable for the entertainment industry?

Is there a place for her in the entertainment industry?
To this day, she has not come up with a clear answer.

She used to take time to heal herself, get through it, and forget about it.

But right now, she drew strength from He Ziyan's words.

Whether it is suitable or not, acting is her profession.

She saw a firm quality in He Ziyan.

Resolute and indomitable.

He Ziyan is an invincible fighter.

Now, Jiang Luo can't wait to give him 1000 favorability points.

"Oh, if only I could be as good as you, you always know what you want firmly." Qin Ning praised, with a strong nasal voice, a little envious.

"Yes." He Ziyan agreed without hesitation, without any intention of being humble.

He sat upright, with his back in a straight line, as solemn as an oath, "I always firmly know what I want."

The shadow of the moon moved westward, and the sky turned eastward, with a hidden star shining.
-
It was noon when Jiang Luo opened his eyes.

Open the curtains, the sun is shining brightly.

Stretching her waist, she turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

She clearly remembered that after chatting with Qin Ning, it was 3 o'clock in the morning, and then fell asleep after climbing into bed, without a dream all night.

When I walked out of the room, it was already 12 o'clock.

Stomach growling, very hungry.

Turning the corner, I saw He Ziyan as no surprise.

This time, he was not reading a book, but dealing with work, with a laptop in front of him, wearing glasses, homely and gentle.

"Wake up." He Ziyan opened his voice, raised his eyes and smiled with her.

Jiang Luo noticed that He Ziyan was quite fond of laughing.

She has a stereotype of him as "a facial paralysis", so she is a little surprised by this discovery.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Jiang Luo walked over. "You stayed up that late, too."

He Ziyan got up, "It's okay." He walked to the kitchen, "What do you want to eat?"

Skipping the transition of "I'll make you breakfast", he just took on the task of making breakfast consciously.

Jiang Luo was curious: "You didn't eat it either?"

He Ziyan bowed and took out the milk pot from the cupboard, and said concisely, "I've eaten it. I'll make it for you."

"..."

Jiang Luo quickened his pace and walked to his side, "I'll do it myself."

No merit and no reward.

Cannibals have short mouths.

"Aren't my cooking delicious?" He Ziyan asked with a slightly hurt expression.

Jiang Luo: That's not the problem!

"I..." Glancing at the computer on the dining table, Jiang Luo had an idea, "Seeing that you are still working, I won't waste your time."

"It's okay." Turning around, putting the pot on the stove, He Ziyan added: "I'm happy."

"……Oh."

After shaking his hands helplessly, Jiang Luo came to his side and asked softly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes." He Ziyan turned sideways and faced her, "You haven't told me what you want to eat yet."

Jiang Luo didn't have that high requirement for food, so he said casually, "Noodles."

He Ziyan smiled, "You really like noodles."

"Noodles are easy to make and delicious to eat. They are simply the king of breakfast." Jiang Luo nonsense unconvinced.

However, how could he say that sentence as a matter of course?

It seemed as if she was often seen eating noodles.

Just eat it on the first day.

He Ziyan accepted her nonsense, went to the storage shelf next to him to pick up a bucket of dried noodles, and then held it reverently in his hand, bowed solemnly, and muttered: "The king of breakfast."

"Pfft." The behavior was so weird that Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that He Ziyan knew this kind of cold humor.

He Ziyan boiled water, chopped vegetables, and his movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go.

Jiang Luo was slightly redundant, "What do I need to do?"

Picking up the phone and looking at it, He Ziyan said again: "Go get something for me."

"Okay, where can I get it?" He Ziyan made breakfast for her, and she also wanted to do something for him.She doesn't like to owe others.

After pouring the shredded vegetables into the pot, He Ziyan replied, "At the door."

As soon as the words fell, a bright yellow figure appeared, "Is anyone there?"

Jiang Luo responded: "Yes! Here we come!"

As soon as she walked past the dining table, she saw the takeaway boy in a yellow vest holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hands.

It is champagne rose, soft pink and bright, full of spring breath, and the heart also jumps up.

Jiang Luo subconsciously looked back at He Ziyan. Behind the island stage, he was also looking at her with a smile on his face. He was standing upright with his arms hanging down. Against the stretched facial features, he was as beautiful as that flower.

"Please check your flowers."

After receiving the flowers, Jiang Luo was full of joy.

After sending the delivery guy away, after closing the door, she couldn't help but stop at the door, looking at the bouquet carefully.

A card was inserted in between.

She picked it up carefully and unfolded it.

【Luoluo, go on a date with me. 】

"It cannot be refused."

Raising his eyes, He Ziyan walked forward.

He was still wearing an apron, which greatly reduced his threat.

Jiang Luo pursed her lips and looked at him with a crooked face.

The sunlight blurred the outline, hazy and soft.

In my heart, I no longer cared about the entanglement of truth and falsehood, and only left with a sense of warmth.

In a trance, I am in a garden full of spring flowers, and every flower is swaying in the light.

Secretly, my heart is surging, but on the surface, there is no dew.

Jiang Luo's silence shattered He Ziyan's confidence every minute.

Thinking of something, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "If you want to refuse, you can."

"I accept."

With this sound, the eyes that had just fallen quickly lifted up.

Looking at each other, a bright smile appeared.

"Eat breakfast first." Jiang Luo walked past He Ziyan with the flowers in his arms.

With her back turned to the man, she breathed out eagerly.

My heart is in a mess again.

Thank you [Xiao Counsel] for the monthly pass~-
Are you really not going to watch my new little theater?Cried.Just on wei.bo: Da Bu Liu Wai Ye.

If you want to see other CPs, you can also tell me, non-CPs are also fine, just look at it as a parallel world, hehe.
-
Not surprisingly, there are at least 3 chapters today, and I finally started to make up the chapters that were left behind.Chapter 2 has been written, and I can post it when I come back from the date and revise it. I have also written part of Chapter 3, and I will strive for Chapter 4 today!