Lu Zhi couldn't smile.
If she laughed now, it would be full of bitterness, uglier than crying.
Outrageous, outrageous!
The heroine doesn't follow the routine, and now she doesn't even play the system tasks according to the routine!
Lu Zhiwei crazily complained in his heart: [You guys are too unintelligent, didn't you see that I was comforting people!]
Lao Wu came out to speak for the system: [You can't blame the system, you can switch to male and female roles, this co-sleeping and confession, to be exaggerated, you can spend nine dollars and go straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau.]
Then he thought about it, and said: [Although you are not yet at the point of rushing to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Sang Wanci has a good impression of you now, and the relationship has improved.
[Keep going, daughter, mom is optimistic about you.]
Lu Zhiwei: [... You might as well just give me a knife.]
Every time she managed to get closer to Sang Wanci, the system had to come out and give her a critical blow.
Is this really an assist system
Isn't this really a professional way to add obstruction to the host, if the host is not angry enough to kill the host, the host will go to the death system? ?
Lao Wu reminded: [You still have one more exemption from punishment.]
Lu Zhiwei resolutely refused.
As far as the system has the attribute of being a monster, they can come out of the same bed, she can't tell if there will be more outrageous and difficult ones in the future.
[Then go ahead.]Old Wu sighed, [There is a long way to go.]
Then he got up and left the console.
[Mom went to exercise, you work hard, finish the task early and go to bed early.
[Call me if you need anything.]
Lu Zhiwei: […]
This cruel and unforgiving world.
Old Wu left.
Lu Zhiwei fell silent.
Looking at the person in her arms, she was suddenly glad that she was holding Sang Wanci, so that Sang Wanci could not see her sad expression.
Hateful system.
Why are you so cruel to her.
Oh no, why always misinterpret their pure friendship and treat them so cruelly!
How can you say such unpleasant and abrupt words at such a good and tender moment? !
But she has a job to do.
There are no mission points without doing missions.
If you don't do the task, there will be chaos in the world, and more innocent people will become little transparent, suffering from what she suffered in the past.
If she doesn't do the task, she will be electrocuted.
She quietly looked at the person in her arms again.
Moreover, she was shocked again in front of Sang Wanci.
She could only accept her fate and find a way to do the task.
It is better to complete a single-person mission with just a few words, which is better than a two-person mission.
After pondering for a while, she adjusted her tone, trying to make herself appear natural, and then laughed jokingly: "Our teacher Sang likes me
"Then... do you want to be my girlfriend?"
[System Judgment: The task is completed by saying the classic line to the heroine Sang Wanci: "Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
[mission point +1
[The host please continue to work hard.]
He sighed silently.
Fortunately, the task did not require her to ask Sang Wanci to agree, otherwise it would be too suffocating.
"Ok?"
There was a sudden sound in his arms.
The atmosphere was like a thread, suddenly tensed by this voice.
Lu Zhiwei suddenly became nervous.
Sang Wanci withdrew from her embrace, lay back in her original position, hesitated for a moment, then fixed her eyes on her.
"You like girls?"
Lu Zhiwei pretended to be calm, raised his hand and patted the top of her hair lightly: "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
Then he looked away guiltily and started looking at the ceiling again.
Sang Wanci didn't press the question.
Look sideways at the dimly lit ceiling.
Time fell into silence again at this moment.
Lying beside Lu Zhiwei, she only felt that this year's snowy night seemed extraordinarily quiet.
Also very gentle.
Just like Lu Zhiwei's people.
Lu Zhiwei turned around lightly beside him.
She felt that she seemed to bring the topic into embarrassment again.
At the same time, I was unconsciously curious.
—Sang Wanci, does she... like women
If Sang Wanci doesn't like women, isn't everything she has done to save the world just to put it in a way
With her lips moving, she couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Wan Ci, do you... like women?"
"Ok?"
There was another nasal sound of doubt.
Sang Wanci looked at Lu Zhiwei, his eyes were full of doubts and scrutiny.
She doesn't care whether the sexual orientation around her is male or female.
Anyway, it’s all about finding someone to like, so why bother about gender, the important thing is personality and degree of adaptation.
But Lu Zhiwei just made a joke about being a girlfriend to her, which forced her to diverge a little on this issue.
Is this a simple question... or is it testing her
Even though the light was weak, Lu Zhiwei could clearly see an unusual scrutiny on Sang Wanci's face, and immediately said in a panic: "That's not what I meant! I'm just asking, just asking...
"It's just a chat between friends!"
"Really." There was no emotion in Sang Wanci's voice.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't figure out whether she believed her or not, so she nervously grabbed the quilt tightly, worried that she would push her away.
The friend she made so hard...
It’s hard to improve my relationship with my friends…
Just when she was thinking wildly, Sang Wanci said, "What about you?"
Lu Zhi was startled for a moment: "What?"
Sang Wanci said: "I don't know if you like women or not."
Lu Zhiwei understood immediately.
Lu Zhiwei didn't dare to say too much.
Be a human being and stay on the line, so we can meet each other in the future.
So she said, "Maybe."
"If there is someone in my life who makes my heart flutter, then as long as the other person appears, I believe that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, my heart can't help but get closer."
She took a sneak peek at Sang Wanci, and said tactfully, "There's no need for us to be so rigid when we're in a relationship."
Sang Wanci looked back at her half-dark face.
Lu Zhiwei smiled: "After all, there are multiple genders, so there is only one more choice."
Sang Wanci looked at her quietly for a few seconds, and then nodded as if she had finally digested what she said: "Then I may too."
Multiple genders, multiple choices.
That's right.
Lu Zhiwei was amused by her serious study: "What, are you imitating me now?"
Sang Wanci nodded.
It was so frank that people didn't know what to do with her.
Lu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing out loud, and said in a surrendered voice, "Okay, our teacher Sang is good-looking, we can do anything."
Then tuck the quilt up for her: "It's getting late, go to sleep, good night."
"Good night."
Lu Zhiwei turns off the bedside lamp.
Everything then sank into the night without a sound.
…
The next day, Sang Wanci woke up from his sleep in a daze.
The sound of children playing is faintly heard, far away, as if outside the world.
A little closer, there is a soft sound of pots and bowls touching each other lightly.
It's not hard to hear the cautiousness in the opponent's movements.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Lu Zhiwei's busy figure standing in front of the kitchen was reflected in his eyes.
Slim and slender figure, long hair as black as a crow's feather.
And when he looked back, he smiled slightly.
Everything indicates that this is a gentle and not lonely New Year's morning.
"Are you awake?"
Lu Zhiwei looked at the Sleeping Beauty on the bed.
She slowly opened her beautiful amber eyes, and she was not in a hurry to get up, she took the pillow next to her and hugged her in her arms.
Then it stopped moving again, as if it was buffering at boot.
The face without makeup was full of ignorance, but it was still so beautiful that it didn't make sense.
To say it's Sleeping Beauty is an understatement.
Lu Zhiwei quietly waited for her to wake up.
After a long time, Sang Wanci looked at her slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Morning."
Lu Zhi smiled: "Morning.
"The dumplings are almost ready, you can have breakfast after brushing your teeth."
Sang Wanci didn't stay in bed, she got up and went to the window to look out.
Sure enough, I saw several children playing outside.
All of them were beamingly dressed and smiling like dolls in New Year pictures.
Withdrawing his gaze, he turned to brush his teeth and wash his face.
Then obediently help Lu Zhiwei put away the bowls and chopsticks, prepare the sauce, and the two have a clear division of labor.
After yesterday's "night chat with the lights on", I let go of those who couldn't let go, and those who couldn't let go last night.
The relationship between the two of them is also unknowingly drawn closer.
Lu Zhiwei called "Wan Ci" more and more easily.
Sang Wanci called "sister" more and more times.
Finally, it is no longer a superficial friendship.
Prepare breakfast, sit on the sofa, and turn on your phone.
Sang Wanci's mobile phone was unsurprisingly filled with New Year's greetings.
Compared with hers, Lu Zhiwei's is much, much less.
Fortunately, she is not a person who cares about quantity, and she is easy to satisfy, as long as she has, she will be happy.
Both Ying Xize and Wen Yao sent her happy new year.
When she paid New Year greetings to the seniors she met from filming and Director Li, Director Li lovingly gave her a red envelope, wishing her a bright future.
But it moved her badly.
Holding the mobile phone excitedly and having fun for a long time, the red envelope was not confiscated for a long time.
It was Director Li who specially sent a message for her to accept, so she dared to accept it.
Sang Wanci could sense her joy, and seeing her smirk at the screen, she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
She bent her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and was extremely satisfied: "I received the red envelope, I am happy."
Sang Wanci said "Oh", then lowered her head and sent her a red envelope with her mobile phone.
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Sang Wanci's expression remained unchanged: "I'll make you happy again."
Lu Zhiwei couldn't help laughing: "I'm very happy if you have such a heart, and the red envelope will be free."
Sang Wanci tilted her head: "You don't want it?"
Lu Zhiwei shook his head.
Sang Wanci immediately said righteously: "Then you take this as my accommodation expenses for the next few days."
Lu Zhiwei: "???"
She thought it was funny, so she couldn't help laughing and said, "You are here as a guest, not a co-renter, what accommodation fee do you give?"
Sang Wanci disagreed.
Although she didn't come to share the rent, she actually used Lu Zhiwei's for food, lodging and clothing.
He also asked Lu Zhiwei to go out for a trip and prepared a lot of things for her.
If she doesn't pay, isn't that just prostitution? Her parents hadn't taught her it was right.
"Take it, Lu Zhiwei."
Sang Wanci's eyes sparkled.
"Didn't you say it's not easy to make money?"
Lu Zhiwei dipped the thin-skinned corn pork dumplings with a handful of sauce and vinegar.
"Well, it's not easy to make money, and it's not easy for you to make money.
"Besides, you are a friend who came to visit and spent this year with me. I am too happy, so why would I care about the money with you.
"Don't be so clear with me anymore, or I'll be angry with you."
She said she was going to be angry, but her tone was clearly coaxing children.
The child himself was sitting beside her with his arms crossed, looking at her profile with a solemn expression.
After a long time, the child came up with a way to get the best of both worlds.
"Next time, I will invite you to my house for the New Year."
Lu Zhiwei turned her head sideways, and her eyes met her clear eyes.
There is seriousness and sincerity in it.
Sang Wanci: "I will prepare things in advance and wait for you to come."
Reciprocity.
Compared with her, the little money Lu Zhiwei earns is not enough, she doesn't want to take Lu Zhiwei's for free.
Even if you are friends, you can't let one of them give blindly.
Lu Zhi smiled and said: "Okay, then it's settled, we will celebrate the New Year at your house next time."
It was the first time she had made such an agreement with someone.
She believed that Sang Wanci would abide by it.
"Let's have breakfast."
…
After breakfast, Lu Zhiwei asked Sang Wanci what he wanted to do.
Since she is very comfortable at Lu Zhiwei's house, it is rare for Sang Wanci not to think about work, but to take a good vacation and relax.
But if you ask her what she wants to do now, she can't tell a thing or two.
Probably don't want to do anything, just stay.
Lu Zhiwei also had no objection.
She wiped the last corner of the kitchen countertop, washed her hands and said, "Then take a good rest at home, you worked hard filming, you should rest more when you have time.
"Don't force yourself all the time, you still have to combine work and rest, and you will suffer if you are exhausted."
Sang Wanci sat on the head of the bed, covered with a quilt, and nodded slightly.
She knew that, just like Ying Xize, she was so tired that she was hallucinating that she would actually think of Lu Zhiwei as a man.
She absolutely must not become like Ying Xize.
After Lu Zhiwei packed up all his things, he planned to sit down and rest.
She also considerately gave up the warm and comfortable bed to Sang Wanci, and prepared to sit on the sofa next to her.
But Sang Wanci obviously didn't intend to let her do this.
Just glanced at her movements lightly, then lifted the quilt, and said calmly, "This."
So Lu Zhiwei slammed on the brakes before his butt touched the sofa, and got into the bed warmed by Sang Wan's kindness.
Sang Wanci handed her the TV remote control, as if giving her the initiative.
Lu Zhiwei didn't know what to watch at this time.
She dared not watch Meng Lianyu's show.
I was afraid that the "i Meng" DNA in my body would move unconsciously again, and then staged another scene for Sang Wanci in which fans frantically tried to climb the edge of the wall.
She tried hard to search the memories in her mind, trying to find a satellite TV with funny variety shows.
Worried that Sang Wanci would be left out in the cold, he talked to her while looking for her: "Did you wander around Xinghe Plaza yesterday?"
Sang Wanci gave a faint "hmm": "I went to Guanyue Cliff, and Sister Zhang told me to stay away from the sea and go to Xinghe."
Lu Zhiwei looked back at her curiously: "What are you doing at Guanyue Cliff at night?"
Sang Wanci's eyes were quiet: "When I'm free, I like to go to Moon Cliff and stay there."
Guanyue Cliff is a scenic spot in An City, but few people like to run there on weekdays, it is very quiet.
Not only can you listen to the sea breeze, watch the sea and see the moon and rocks, but you can also sit and spend time alone without being disturbed.
Sang Wanci couldn't be more fond of this kind of place.
Immediately afterwards, she seemed to remember something, fixed her eyes on Lu Zhiwei: "This is a secret."
Lu Zhiwei blinked.
Sang Wanci stretched out her hand, brushing Lu Zhiwei's cheek lightly with her moist and slightly cool fingertips, and rolled up a strand of long hair that was hanging down: "Sister, don't let others know that I like to go to Moon Cliff."
Her voice was light and fluttering, as soft as the whisper of the wind blowing past her ears.
Lu Zhiwei meets her eyes unconsciously.
There was a bright light flowing in her eyes, full and moving.
It seems that if you are not careful, you will be bewitched by her, and you will fall into it physically and mentally.
Lu Zhiwei hastily withdrew his gaze, turned his head away, and replied dryly: "Ah, okay, I won't say it..."
She felt her face heat up.
Sometimes she is really powerless to resist Sang Wanci's careless actions.
Especially when Sang Wanci suddenly called her "sister" instead of calling her name.
... simply can not resist.
—Even if the two of them have nothing but pure friendship.
Lu Zhiwei: Is this the charm of the heroine? Help, I can't resist it at all!
Seeing this, Sang Wanci looked bewildered: "?"
what happened
She leaned forward, tilted her head to look at Lu Zhiwei and asked, "What's wrong?"
A beauty that no one can refuse suddenly approaches.
At this moment, the air around her seemed to be surrounded by her breath.
Lu Zhiwei had nowhere to escape, and in the end he could only lower his head slowly, raised his hand and covered his face slowly: "Our teacher Sang is so beautiful, I am embarrassed to see it..."
Sang Wanci raised her brows lightly, she was not proud, nor did she take it for granted that beauty would fascinate people.
He just patted her on the shoulder lightly: "You'll get used to it after watching too much."
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
Suddenly felt a wave of Buddha nature
To Mr. Sang, who is facing the Buddha nature, expressed his calmness.
Mere skins, there will always be a day when you get tired of looking at them.
What matters is what's inside.
…
The two people's New Year's activities are not rich, but they are quiet and peaceful enough to relax their bodies and minds.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the two of them also went to Yilie Guanyue Cliff, where they sat quietly on the viewing platform that Sang Wanci liked.
Everything is silent, only the sound of the sea breeze is surging.
Lu Zhiwei seldom comes to watch Moon Cliff, but when he is sitting on the viewing platform and looking at the vast sea, he can understand why Sang Wanci likes to sit here alone.
The peace of mind at this moment is unprecedented.
After today, Sang Wanci will go back to prepare to start work, and Lu Zhiwei will continue to work hard.
Both of them are fighting for their own future, and their fighting spirit is as high as a burning flame.
After sitting and blowing for a long time, my face was cold.
Lu Zhiwei let out a sigh of relief, and quietly glanced at the person beside him.
Sang Wanci has been very quiet since just now, as if in a trance, unable to feel the cold sea breeze at all.
Lu Zhiwei sighed, stood up slowly, and pulled Sang Wanci up like a child.
"Manager Zhang is quite right, you should stay away from here."
Sang Wanci: "
"Why, I can't think about it."
"It's not that I can't think about it."
Lu Zhiwei pointed to his flushed face.
"It's cold."
She couldn't help muttering: "You child doesn't seem to feel cold...
"Don't run here in winter, the wind is strong. If you come back in summer, it must be very cool at that time. If you are in a good mood, you can bring half a watermelon and watch it while eating. Wow, it's so cozy...
"It's too cold now, well, let's go home and go home."
Sang Wanci was led to walk behind, listening to Lu Zhiwei's babble, she suddenly rolled her eyes with a silent laugh.
—Our Mr. Lu is still very cute.
Lu Zhiwei took Sang Wanci, who was fully armed, to buy some vegetables and went home.
She plans to have a hearty meal today, and treat it as the start-of-work meal for the two of them. Only when they are full will they have the strength to continue working.
While eating, Lu Zhiwei casually clicked on a channel to watch variety shows.
Coincidentally, there is the former hero Qiu Luo.
Even more coincidentally, the female guest who was originally partnered with Qiu Luo should be Miss Sang who is sitting next to her now.
Lu Zhiwei's hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but pause slightly.
She was actually quite curious as to why Sang Wanci didn't participate in a variety show, but switched to a TV series instead.
But she couldn't ask directly.
She is an ordinary little transparent, how can she know so much? I was not familiar with Sang Wanci before.
And at that time, no insider on the Internet said that Sang Wanci was invited, but the discussion did not come down.
She is curious.
She was so curious.
Curious enough to hold back a sneak peek at Sang Wanci.
It turned out that she was looking at Qiu Luo on the screen, but her eyes didn't stay for long, and her eyes were also indifferent, without any extra emotion.
As soon as Sang Wanci turned around, he found Lu Zhiwei looking at him, so he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
"No, no." Lu Zhiwei bit his chopsticks, and said cautiously, "I'm just curious why you've been looking at Qiu Luo..."
Sang Wanci's expression was calm: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that I'm going to cooperate with him in a play this year, so I just have to watch it a little more."
"Oh, so oh..."
Sang Wanci said casually, "It's the one you auditioned for earlier, it's called "Ask the Immortal Gate", and he's the male lead."
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Who is the hero?
This is the current hero, the original hero and heroine gathered together? ?
Old Wu: [Oh, the showdown between the current hero and the former hero?]
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
I love peace, thank you.
Sang Wanci stopped her chopsticks and asked, "Did you pass the audition? What role?"
Lu Zhiwei told the truth: "It succeeded, she is the heroine's junior sister."
Sang Wanci heard the word "Little Junior Sister" and looked sideways at her.
I saw her holding a bowl, with an innocent and bewildered expression, like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, she looks very deceptive, making people want to pinch her face.
Sang Wanci suddenly smiled.
"very suitable."
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
What is she laughing at
…
The night came quietly.
Sang Wanci has already made an appointment with Zhang Xianrui to meet tomorrow morning.
After showering and brushing teeth, I went to bed and got ready for sleep.
Lu Zhiwei didn't dare to disturb her sleeping time, she didn't have much to talk tonight, so she quickly turned off the lights to rest, and fell asleep with her.
But this night, she had a bad dream.
She dreamed that she was falling continuously.
The wind whizzed past his ears like a knife.
The world is turned upside down.
She also dreamed that Sang Wanci said that she no longer liked Guanyue Cliff.
Dreaming here, she was like a marionette, suddenly pulled back to reality.
She woke up from the dream, breathing heavily and looking at the silent darkness.
The rapid heartbeat seemed to be amplified in her ears unconsciously, and each beat reminded her of the dream just now.
What a ghost, how could she have such a dream
How could Sang Wanci not like Guanyue Cliff
The child likes it so much that he can sit stupidly and not feel the cold wind.
What a mess this dream is!
But when she closed her eyes, she would think of that dream without cause and effect again, and her thoughts became clearer.
The drowsiness is fading away, and I have lingering fears.
But at this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the side and gently embraced her in his arms.
The hoarse and soft voice whispered in her ear: "Did you have a nightmare?"
Then her head was gently touched twice as if to comfort her, and the voice that fell on her ears was gentle and long: "I'm here, don't be afraid..."
Lu Zhiwei was buried in Sang Wanci's neck in a daze.
Sang Wanci was half asleep and half awake, stroking her hair with his hands again and again, like an instinctive movement.
Lu Zhiwei could smell the fragrance on her body.
Her slow breathing can be heard.
I could still hear her peaceful heartbeat.
Everything is so gentle and peaceful.
She suddenly relaxed.
Forget the dream of falling, forget the unpleasantness in the dream.
My heart is only this silent and gentle night, and Sang Wanci beside me.
After calming down, she felt that she should leave Sang Wanci's embrace, but she suddenly couldn't bear this tenderness in her heart.
No one had coaxed her like this before when she had nightmares.
No one had spoken so softly to her.
She loves it.
Even because of this contradiction and entanglement, he opened his eyes and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, he closed his eyes compromisingly.
Forget it, just be selfish for a while.
They are friends and don't have to keep a distance.