what home...
Cen Ning was dumbfounded: "I have class tomorrow."
"Let Uncle Zhong drive you over tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he added, "I got up too early, so you can't get up."
Cen Ning: "..."
Words and deeds: "Let's go, get in the car."
Not giving her the slightest chance to refuse, she nodded towards the remaining two with words and deeds, and pulled Cen Ning away.
The car quickly disappeared from sight, Xia Yi was stunned for a moment: "Are they... brothers and sisters?"
Song Ci smiled silently: "I used to think so too."
Cen Ning went home inexplicably, and along the way, she was in a daze of "who am I, where am I, and why should I go home".
"Song Ci and you," paused his words and deeds, seemed to feel that the original question was a bit strange, so he changed the way, "You are still in touch."
Cen Ning nodded: "Well, he is my good friend."
"Good friend?" He smiled indifferently, "I thought he liked you."
I thought he liked you
Cen Ning suddenly turned his head to look at him, he didn't expect to say this suddenly in words and deeds, let alone understand why he would think so.
"Me, I'm just friends with him, I don't mean anything to him..."
"Oh," nodded his head in words and deeds, with a half-smile tone, "Then that one is called Xia Yi."
"..."
In the sudden silence, Cen Ning held his fingers and was speechless for a moment.
Her feelings for Song Ci and Xia Yi are completely different.
The former is a good friend and classmate who has been with her for several years. He has helped her too much, and her emotional positioning for him is too clear, so that she can no longer regard him as a possible object of liking.
As for the latter, she had thought about it... At least, she made an effort to make herself fall in love with this person.
But it hasn't worked out yet.
He glanced at her calmly, clearly seeing her state of nervousness.
Red light, words and deeds withdrew his gaze, stepped on the brakes.
In just over ten seconds, the red turned green.
The moment the car started, I heard Cen Ning slowly say in a cautious and uncertain tone: "I don't know."
It's not like the kind of certainty when talking about Song Ci, but hesitantly said, I don't know.
**
After returning home, he happened to meet Yan Xingyao who came down from upstairs.
"Brother, Cen Ning, why did you come back with an order?"
By the way, he said something in words and deeds, and his face turned cold.
Yan Xingyao's face froze with enthusiasm, he turned to Cen Ning suspiciously: "What's wrong with my brother?"
Cen Ning: "What's wrong?"
Yan Xingyao: "It looks so fierce."
Cen Ning paused for a moment: "... When will it not look fierce."
Yan Xingyao: "That's right."
"..."
"..."
After returning to the small building, Cen Ning took a comfortable shower and lay on the bed to watch the news.
Just then, the phone rang.
"Song Ci, what's wrong?"
There was silence on the receiver for a while, and just when Cen Ning thought Song Ci accidentally pressed it, he suddenly spoke, "Ning Ning, this is not fair at all."
Cen Ning froze for a moment: "What."
Song Ci's voice was a little floaty: "I say this is not fair at all! You gave Xia Yi a chance to pursue you, but as for me, you didn't even give me this chance..."
Song Ci's voice was weird, and Cen Ning sat up from the bed: "Song Ci, did you drink too much?"
"You don't need to worry about this, I just want to ask you why..." Song Ci actually choked up, "Zhang Ziyi said that there is someone chasing you in your school... It's really a coincidence that I saw you today. I thought I would look for him later You can only see it when you have an opportunity. But I really don't understand, how can I not compare to him, why you can try to accept him, but you can't, hiccup, you can't accept me?"
Cen Ning couldn't hear him speak in such a tone, even if she rejected him during the high school summer vacation, he didn't show it.
Cen Ning feels guilty in his heart, but he knows that this cannot be solved by guilt: "I don't know how to tell you..."
"In the past, I couldn't do it because of my words and deeds. You let me lose to my words and deeds! Who told me not to be close to the water and get along with you day and night under the same roof, but you can't let me lose to a newcomer, right? !"
Being close to the water and living together day and night, when it comes to these two words, Song Ci is more suitable than words and deeds. After all, words and deeds have been separated for too many years...
But Cen Ning didn't say this because she likes words and deeds, and it has nothing to do with getting along day and night.
Song Ci heard that Cen Ning didn't respond, and asked in a low voice: "Or, in fact, I still lost to words and deeds... Xia Yi and I actually lost to him."
Cen Ning: "Song Ci..."
"You haven't given up on him yet, have you?"
Cen Ning's heart ached, she kept forcing herself to give up and forget.
She also thought that she could do it, but now that Song Ci laid out the problem in front of her, she realized that there was no negative psychology in her heart at all.
"I understand..." Song Ci smiled lowly, but that smile is better than not smiling, "I knew that when you saw him appear today, your eyes were different. Sure enough, what Zhang Ziyi said was wrong, you People, one muscle..."
"Then don't imitate me," Cen Ning whispered into the phone, "Song Ci, don't imitate me."
Song Ci laughed softly: "Look at you, you are really too much, always asking others to do things you can't do yourself."
…
I have already forgotten what time I went to bed last night. I only remember that after waking up, the phone was dead.
But thinking of Song Ci last night, Cen Ning was still very sad. There are only a few people in this world that she doesn't want to hurt, and Song Ci is one of them.
If only it was the same as before.
**
In the following days, Cen Ning worked part-time at Tianying while studying at school. During this time, she rarely saw her words and deeds. On the one hand, she didn't go home often, and on the other hand, she was very busy with words and deeds.
Summer vacation is here, and Cen Ning goes out to Tianying every day on the pretext of being a tutor.
During this period of time, she has learned a lot from Hao Jie, and she also found that although Hao Jie has a bad temper, if he really wants to teach something, he will definitely help him with everything he has.
One day, a photographer from the next-door team rushed to their side: "Hao Jie, your side should be quite empty recently."
Hao Jie nodded: "It's okay, it's mainly in the post-processing stage, and I didn't go out to shoot much."
"Oh, that's just right. We've been short of people recently. You can lend me your two assistants for a few days."
It is common for the same company team to borrow people for emergencies. After hearing this, Hao Jie complained: "Only you have the most things in the entertainment sector. If you are so short of people every day, you will die if you recruit two more."
"That sounds good. You think it's so easy to recruit people? Anyone who can take pictures is not willing to be an assistant, but I just need someone who knows photography to be an assistant. You say this is not contradictory."
"Come on, it's not because I have high vision."
"Okay, okay, don't you often brag about your little assistant Cen Ning, isn't she?" The person who came pointed pointed at Cen Ning, "Come, come, little girl, follow me."
Cen Ning glanced at Hao Jie, Hao Jie waved at her and said helplessly, "Go."
"There is still one missing, Liu Xin, you also follow me."
"Oh good."
Speaking of which, the entertainment sector is the best and most profitable of Tianying Company. Every time there will be different stars and actors here to shoot photos, magazines, or clothing brand promotions, etc...
On this day, Cen Ning and the others were taking a photo shoot for a small fresh meat that has been booming recently. The little fresh meat has a big reputation and a big temper. As assistants, Cen Ning and the others are just working matters, such as buying a cup in life The small trifle of coffee is also directed around.
But after all, they are popular and famous, and no one dares to make extravagant problems.
During the intermission, photographer Xue Bing asked Cen Ning and Liu Xin to go downstairs to buy coffee for the staff and celebrities present.
After receiving the order, the two ran downstairs in a hurry, and then came up with eight glasses each.
"You said we are not running errands, why do you always ask us to go shopping?" Liu Xin said dissatisfiedly while walking.
Cen Ning: "Then do you dare not go?"
Liu Xin: "..."
Cen Ning: "Let's go, if you don't hurry up, you will be accused again."
Liu Xin: "Really, that little fresh meat also has a large group of assistants, why don't you let them go, eh—"
Turning back while walking, Liu Xin bumped into a person who had just come out of the side office.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" This office is Mr. Yang's office, and anyone who bumps into it here is causing trouble.
"Are you okay?" The tone of the person who was hit was calm. Liu Xin raised his head and was stunned when he saw a young and handsome man, "No, it's okay."
"Let's go if you have nothing to do, don't delay things." The man smiled.
Liu Xin looked stunned: "Okay, okay... Thank you."
Liu Xin walked away with his back straight, and Cen Ning, who was behind, looked at the man in front of him in amazement, and wanted to say something, but felt that Mr. Yang was standing beside her, and it was not appropriate for a small person like her to speak here.
"Little girl, what are you doing stupidly, why don't you go over?"
The one standing in front of her with a smile in her eyes was the familiar Xin Zechuan. He was dressed in formal attire, as if he was talking about business.
Cen Ning nodded at him, didn't say much, and followed Liu Xinchao to the studio.
"It's just this girl." Mr. Yang patted Xin Zechuan on the shoulder, "I specially asked you to come here for a while, it seems that this is yours—"
"Hey, stop, you can't talk nonsense if you can eat." Xin Zechuan put a hand on Mr. Yang's shoulder familiarly, "This is not mine, but it must not be moved. I am also entrusted by others." .Then what, you must take good care of it, if something goes wrong, you are the only one to ask."
"Haha you said that and I still don't pay attention? Okay, I will call Xue Bing to remind me later."
"Okay, trouble."
"Hey, your eldest son Xin has even made a trip in person, how dare I not follow?"
…
The shooting went on for a whole day, and in the evening, the photography team ordered takeaway.
"Liu Xin, go downstairs and get the takeaway."
Liu Xin responded, and patted Cen Ning casually, "Let's go, get takeaway."
Cen Ning put down what he was doing and raised his foot to follow.
"Hey! Cen Ning, stop!"
Cen Ning: "Huh?"
"Just deal with the matter at hand! You don't have to go."
Liu Xin was dumbfounded: "Mr. Xue, there are so many takeaways, I'm alone—"
"It's such an easy thing to let someone else be with you." Xue Bing looked impatient.
Liu Xin and Cen Ning were responsible for these trivial matters before. Liu Xin didn't understand why she was so unlucky to be alone now!
Just as he was so wronged, Xue Bing suddenly changed his face again, and said to Cen Ning with an extremely gentle smile: "Cen Ning, just sit obediently, you are so strong, you must be promising if you study hard."
Liu Xin: "???"
Cen Ning: "..."