Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 38 Who do you want to disclose to?

He actually has a girlfriend?
It was a long time ago, is it Sheng Xiang?

A girl's face is constantly depicted in my mind, from blurred to clear.
Zhao Qiaosheng opened her eyes suddenly, the bloodshot eyes were obvious, she seemed to be frightened by something, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over her body.

"Master Sheng, I really don't blame me for this!" Ruan Jiang felt wronged, "Which idol have you ever seen who can announce their relationship casually, I'm doing this for your own good!"

"For my own good?"

"Ah."

"You abandoned my happiness for your happiness, do you think it's for my own good?"

"." Dumbfounded by the silence, Ruan Jiang only felt her scalp go numb, and her back was drenched with sweat.

It was a few years ago that she wanted to make her relationship public. At that time, she just told Sheng Lan that she couldn't do it. In the next few years, Sheng Lan also followed her arrangement to film and make announcements step by step. Nothing went wrong. She thought it was a big deal. It has already been turned over.

I didn't expect that it wasn't a turning point, she was secretly poked and recorded in a small notebook, and she was hated by others.

Bringing up old accounts again, Ruan Jiang felt somewhat guilty.

Zhao Qiaosheng didn't pay much attention to what they said afterwards, but she just glanced at Ruan Jiang when she was leaving, and gave way when the cleaning person came in to go out.

Zhao Qiaosheng felt that his mind was a little messed up and needed to be quiet.

Damn!

When talking just now, Sheng Lan glanced at Zhao Qiaosheng several times, but the other party kept his head down and didn't look at him.

I must be thinking wildly again!

With his tolerant attitude, Sheng Lan stepped forward.

Zhao Qiaosheng kept his head down, his eyes were distracted, and the shadow in front of him was getting bigger and closer, forming an almost oppressive posture.

When she fully reacted, Sheng Lanren was already standing in front of her, not speaking, just staring at her.

Subconsciously, Zhao Qiaosheng swallowed.

The man's smooth jaw is close at hand. He is usually a person who pays more attention to his image. Now that he is hospitalized, he probably has forgotten his identity as an actor. There are a lot of black stubble on the chin, a layer of light blue-black.

"What are you thinking?" Sheng Lan asked.

His voice is a little hoarse.

Zhao Qiaosheng tilted his head, not in the mood, "It's nothing."

Frowning, Sheng Lan was very dissatisfied with Zhao Qiaosheng's current reaction, he held Zhao Qiaosheng's chin and lifted it up, "It's nothing, why don't you look at me?"

The masculine breath was aggressive and strong, Zhao Qiaosheng hadn't completely come out of the thoughts just now, she turned her head in disgust, "I see you every day."

"Is this the reason?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't I get tired of watching you every day?"

"How would I know?" Zhao Qiaosheng rolled his eyelids and gave him a sideways glance.

Outside the window, the sky not far away was dark red, and a smear of setting sun reflected the entire sky, struggling and refusing to fall.

Zhao Qiaosheng snapped back to his senses, "What about Yanyan?"

"Zhao Qiaosheng, you really have the ability to piss me off!" Sheng Lan gritted his teeth, his face darkened with anger.

"What about you? Who do you want to disclose to?"

"Public? Are you talking about love?"

Realizing why Zhao Qiaosheng was in such an abnormal mood, Sheng Lan straightened his back a lot in an instant.

Well, sure enough his little queen still cared.

Jealous!
She is jealous of him!

Looking at the corner of the man's raised mouth, Zhao Qiaosheng wished he could bite off his tongue and push him away. Zhao Qiaosheng ran out by himself.

Behind him, Sheng Lan squinted his eyes, and the smile in his eyes spread wantonly. He slowly leaned against the wall behind him, folded his arms, and watched the fleeing figure disappear at the door of the room.

Finally, there was no one else, and the room was very clean. The man leaned against the wall, raised his head and smiled lowly, a perfect arc was drawn between his jaw and neck, his protruding Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was thin and dense. Resounds in every corner of the room.

　Sheng Lan: How dare you sacrifice my happiness for your own?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)