Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

"Fuck, are you okay?"

An Hong secretly shook the other person, and found that this person was only briefly absent-minded, and after a while, he ate calmly again, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"fine."

Sang Jiuqing ate a little casually, and wanted to go upstairs, but saw that no one left, so she endured it. If she left, there would be rumors about the old love and the new love not getting along. What is Sang Jiuqing's black face? Anyway, after being in this industry for so long, the media only have such routines.

So when everyone had eaten enough, someone had already left, and Sang Jiuqing got up to leave. I don’t know if it was on purpose in Boluo City. After Sang Jiuqing got up, he and Liu Yiran also got up and followed behind this person .

Liu Yiran and Sang Jiuqing's rooms are next to each other...

An Hong always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. She wanted to escape so weirdly, swallowed her saliva, and followed Sang Jiuqing a little timidly, and the two entered the room one after the other.

And Bo Luocheng and Liu Yiran entered another room, could it be that the two of them are staying together tonight?

As soon as this idea came out, Sang Jiuqing felt a little anxious. When An Hong had fallen asleep heartlessly, she still couldn't fall asleep. Watering a few plants, in fact, I want to hear the movement next door.

She had seen the layout of this hotel. The window sills of the two rooms were only about one meter apart. If the window sill next door was also open, she would definitely be able to hear something.

Sang Jiuqing didn't know why she did this, anyway, by the time she realized it, she had already started watering the flowers on the window sill.

Listening to the sound from the next door with her ears upright, holding a watering can in her hand, the thin sound of water resounded in this quiet space, which was a bit weird, but her whole heart was on the sound from the next door, so she didn't care about the sound of water .

Suddenly there was warmth in the ear, accompanied by An Hong's doubtful voice.

"Little ancestor, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

Sang Jiuqing's hands trembled, feeling a little guilty, but her ears were still pricked up, for fear of missing the slightest sound.

What are those two people doing now? Did Boluo City lose control and have sex with Liu Yiran?

Thinking of this, her whole body started to smell sour, almost killing herself with sourness.

"I'm watering the flowers."

As Sang Jiuqing said, he looked down and found that the water in the flower pot had overflowed, and it was drawn into a thread from the window sill and flowed on the floor.

"You have watered all the flowers to death."

An Hong muttered something, she didn't know what this person was thinking, and she still felt a little funny when she saw her lying on the wall with all her attention.

"If you are worried, go to the next door and knock on the door. You must know what Bai Shao and that woman are doing."

Sang Jiuqing had put down the watering can at this time, and walked into the bathroom lightly. After a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom, and it seemed that he was taking a bath.

Ten minutes later, she came out in her pajamas, unable to fall asleep, so she took the cigarette case and lighter and went to the balcony.

The balcony is at the end of the corridor. After she went out, she didn't forget to bring the key. When she passed by the door next door, her footsteps paused, but she still didn't knock on the door, and went directly to the balcony at the end.

But as soon as she opened the balcony door, she found that there was already a person standing there, with his hands lazily resting on the railing, and his back was a little lazy. He didn't smoke, and seemed to be just standing here to watch the scenery.

Because the hotel is far away from the urban area, the conditions here are naturally not as good as any five-star hotel, but it is definitely the cleanest, so there is no night view at all in such a remote place.

Sang Jiuqing frowned, not knowing whether to continue walking or turn back, but she had already pushed the balcony door open, that person should have found her.

After thinking about it for the last time, she still decided to go back. If other people saw it, it might be some kind of gossip.

However, before the footsteps moved, a faint voice from Boluo City was heard.

"Sang Jiuqing, do you have any cigarettes?"

Bo Luocheng knew who was behind him without turning his head. It is said that you have a strange telepathy for the person you love, and you will hear her footsteps, which is indeed the case.

When he made such a sound, Sang Jiuqing actually felt a little sour in his heart. With a faint "um", he walked to this person, took out the cigarettes in the cigarette case, and handed them to him.

The light on the balcony was dim, and Sang Jiuqing couldn't see Bo Luocheng's expression clearly, so she took out one herself, lit it, and held it between her fingers, without saying a word.

"Is there a fire?"

Boluo City made a sound again, his gaze was still looking into the distance, not knowing what attracted him there.

"Ah."

Sang Jiuqing handed over the lighter, a little afraid to look at this person, took a sip lazily, coughed, maybe it was because she decided to quit smoking, now that she was smoking this thing, she felt better than before, and frowned , Throwing it into the trash can next to it.

Bo Luocheng lowered his head, lightly ignited it, put his elbows on the railing, propped his chin, and looked at the scenery not far away with a half-smile.

"I still remember the second time I met you. You told me that the world was in emergency, and then took the cigarette from my mouth. At that time, I felt that you were really different, like a peony, brilliant, gorgeous, but also beautiful. Lonely."

Sang Jiuqing didn't know why this person was talking about this, she suddenly felt very uneasy, she clenched her fists tightly, and pursed her lips without speaking.

Bo Luocheng quietly finished smoking a cigarette, threw it into the trash can, pulled Sang Jiuqing over, put his arms around her waist, and kissed her deeply.

Sang Jiuqing was a little dazed, she had completely lost her response, and let his tongue nimbly pry open her teeth, sweeping everything away.

She suddenly panicked, but Bo Luocheng's hands were tightly around her waist, she couldn't move at all, or she didn't want to move...

Bo Luocheng kissed deeper and deeper, and the kiss became more gentle. When Sang Jiuqing thought that he would make the next move, the other party had already separated, and looked at her with complicated eyes.

"Sang Jiuqing, I wish you happiness, I'm going to marry Yiran."

Sang Jiuqing didn't hear anything else, only the sentence I want to marry Yiran, like a curse, eroding her heart, dull pain, reluctance, panic...

It's just that when she realized that Boluo City was no longer there, Sang Jiuqing's hand holding the lighter trembled a little, and finally her whole body trembled a little. Even though there was no wind at night like this, she felt terribly cold.

In the end, she didn't know how she got back to the room, she just felt powerless all over her body, confused, and her head was like a ball of numbness.

……

On the second day, Sang Jiuqing still felt a severe pain in her head, and she even had double images when looking at things, and her face was a little unnaturally flushed.

But the first scene happened to be her scene. After putting on her makeup, she came on stage. Before she could say a single line, she seemed to be sideways and fell unconscious on the ground.

An Hong was frightened out of her wits, and was about to go up to help Sang Jiuqing up, when she saw a figure rushing up faster than everyone else, holding Sang Jiuqing in her arms, and ran towards the car not far away.

An Hong was stunned, her eyes flushed, followed behind Bo Luocheng, and got into the car, but before getting in the car, she glanced at Liu Yiran's place and found that the other party was still drinking water calmly, as if there was nothing wrong with him at all. I don't care about this side, I frowned, this person is really strange.

Bo Luocheng hugged Sang Jiuqing anxiously, Nan Shi sighed, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. After arriving at the hospital, Bo Luocheng still did not let go, and carried him upstairs straight away.

It wasn't until the doctor gave Sang Jiuqing an injection and infusion, and promised that there was nothing wrong with him, that he was relieved.

Nan Shi didn't speak at the side, thinking about what happened to Miss Sang, she said she liked the boss, that's not the case, she said she didn't like her, and what's going on now, it's really complicated.

"Boss... Miss Sang, what is she thinking? Does she like you?"

Bo Luocheng stood by Sang Jiuqing's side without moving, holding her exposed hand with one hand, his eyes deepened.

"She dare not like it, this woman is just stubborn."

The corner of her mouth curled up, and she put her hand next to her face with some distress.

Sang Jiuqing felt a little disheartened this time, and had a long dream that Bo Luocheng married someone else, she went to the wedding, he stared at her coldly, he exchanged rings with someone else...

Scene after scene, staged in her dream, she felt the voice from somewhere in her heart, howling, crying, that timid emotion huddled in the corner, and finally walked out cautiously...

Sang Jiuqing's mouth was very dry. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. She called out "water" in a daze, and felt the cold liquid flow down her throat. Her throat only recovered a little. Someone grabbed her hand, but before she could see who it was, she fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already two days later.

"Little ancestor, you are trying to scare me to death. When will you be able to make people worry?"

Sang Jiuqing heard Sister An's chatter next to her, stared at the ceiling for a long time before opening her mouth.

"Sister An, has the crew asked for leave?"

The corner of An Hong's mouth twitched, thinking about when it was, and still worrying about it.

"Please, go when you are in good health."

"Ah."

Sang Jiuqing sat up, feeling a little hungry, so he touched it.

Seeing her action, An Hong knew she was hungry, so she sighed.

"You have a good rest, I'll go buy it for you now."

As she said that, she got up, but as soon as she opened the door of the ward, she saw a woman in plain clothes standing outside the door. The other party was also a little stunned. After realizing it, she smiled, holding a bunch of flowers in her hand, and staggered away from An Hong. walked in.

"Sang Jiuqing, are you feeling better?"

As a member of the crew, she has to come and see it.

Sang Jiuqing didn't expect that this person would come, and the expression on her face was a little dull. This woman is really indifferent to fame and wealth, and she doesn't even bother to quarrel with others. Such a person is really cool.