Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

250 Me too

When Zhao Qiaosheng was packing his luggage, he washed his feet and played with his mobile phone along the way, but even so, as long as she was by his side, no matter what he was doing, his eyes would always be drawn to her unconsciously.

There is no suspense at all.

Thinking of this, Sheng Lan smiled again.

He looked up and shook his head again.

Tsk, why can't you bear it so much?
It was after ten o'clock in the evening that the door of the bedroom was pushed slowly.

The lights outside were all turned off, and the entire hotel room looked extraordinarily clean.

Zhao Qiaosheng was actually not asleep, and the opening of the door was not loud, but she heard it clearly, or she was listening carefully.

The sound of the door opening and the sound of footsteps overlapped back and forth.

Every stroke is deliberately lightened.

Feeling the sag of the quilt next to her, and then, a firm chest leaned against her.

"Well"

Zhao Qiaosheng snorted softly.

Sheng Lan didn't make any movement, and found a comfortable position to hug her.

With his back facing him, Zhao Qiaosheng didn't dare to move, and naturally he couldn't see his expression, but could feel his hot body temperature.

Throughout the night, the two had their own concerns, but they both slept very peacefully.

Early the next morning, as if nothing had happened, Sheng Lan woke up Zhao Qiaosheng, laying on her ear and blowing air, which made her blush and heart beat, and she didn't even have breakfast.

Sheng Lan smiled and sent people to the station. Yang Minghui and the others had already arrived, and they waved to Zhao Qiaosheng from afar.

"Zhao Zhao, here!"

Responding to them, Zhao Qiaosheng took the suitcase, turned around and waved to Sheng Lan, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

He just nodded, a simple word.

He was reluctant to let her go, and he also had his own petty temper, Zhao Qiaosheng knew it all, but the moment she turned around and took a step, she regretted it a little, and suddenly wanted to abandon everything and stay with her without going anywhere he.

His legs were heavy, as if they were filled with lead. Zhao Qiaosheng stared ahead, and Yang Minghui and the others were laughing happily, but they didn't seem to be happy because of her.

It's because Sheng Lan is also here.

After all, he was a little jealous, Zhao Qiaosheng admitted, but he was more reluctant to part with him.

She turned around suddenly, ran towards the person behind her in three steps and two steps, rushed into his arms, took a deep breath through the tip of her nose, and breathed in the familiar smell of him.

"I know you are reluctant to let me go, and I am the same, but for two days, let's bear with it, okay?"

".Um."

With two hands hanging by her sides, Sheng Lan only clenched her fists, but never put her back on her back to hug her.

He also knew that he was reluctant, and he was afraid that after hugging her, he would never want to let her go.

"I will pick you up when you come back."

"Well, then I really have to go."

"Go quickly, we're all waiting for you." Sheng Lan smiled slightly, rubbing his brows and eyes together gently again.

"Tsk tsk tsk, really, just give us some dog food in the morning, Zhao Zhao, you are really enough!"

"That's right, can you consider our feelings when you are making out with your Master Sheng!"

Zhao Qiaosheng just smiled, and changed the topic after saying something casually.

There was a traffic jam on Linmuyan Road, and he was the last one to arrive.

When the bus was slowly leaving the station, Zhao Qiaosheng looked out the window, and Sheng Lan's black Phaeton was still in place.

She obviously couldn't see him, but she still felt that those eyes were watching her all the time.

(End of this chapter)