Shining Stars: First Producer

Lu Cheng looked at Song Moran in a daze right now as he walked out, moved his lips, and asked, "You..."

Song Moran stood at the door and looked back, he was tall and tall, his eyebrows were a little blurred due to the light, and only a blurry figure could be seen from Lu Cheng's direction.

But even just a phantom with dim eyebrows can make people clearly feel the oppression brought by him, and a word quickly flashed across Lu Cheng's mind, "upright."

"What did you say?" Song Moran felt that Lu Cheng seemed to have said something vaguely, but he didn't hear clearly at all, and asked subconsciously.

It was only then that Lu Cheng realized that she had unconsciously blurted out her evaluation of Song Moran in her heart just now. Although she could know from his question that he didn't hear clearly, even this made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

It's as if a person who is not good at expressing emotions suddenly finds that his secret analysis of emotions is clearly heard by others.

The thoughts in my heart flashed by, and the complexities in my eyes also converged in the blink of an eye.

Lu Cheng shook his head lightly, pretending to be calm and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I don't understand where you are going."

"She's lying!" Song Moran knew this clearly in his heart, because of this, the emotion between his brows and eyes became much colder unconsciously.

Taking a deep look at the person who still had a calm face, Song Moran said, "Don't you want to talk to me?"

When Song Moran spoke, his eyes casually glanced at the surrounding furniture covered by a layer of dust. Although he didn't express anything clearly, the meaning was conveyed clearly.

Lu Cheng's face was slightly red, and he didn't care about refuting with him about who wanted to talk first, moved his fingers unconsciously, and hurriedly followed.

"I forgot," Lu Cheng explained in a low voice, "I know there is a coffee shop nearby."

Probably because she understood Song Moran's meaning, Lu Cheng quickly walked two steps to him and began to lead the way.

Seeing Lu Cheng who had already made a decision after speaking, Song Moran raised his eyebrows slightly, not only didn't feel offended, but relaxed a lot.

She is still different in her heart, such a thought flashed across Song Moran's mind.

This kind of thinking made his eyes like ice and snow that never melt all year round seem to transition from winter to spring in such a flash, the ice and snow have just melted, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

Unaware of the psychological changes of the person behind him, Lu Cheng walked forward on his own, with his head lowered slightly, and those uncertain thoughts kept churning in his heart.

"What the hell does he mean?"

"It's been so long since we've been separated, why is Song Moran still acting so familiar, as if nothing happened?"

……

All kinds of thoughts came to my mind at once, even my own thoughts emerged bit by bit when I was alone, making it impossible for Lu Cheng to deceive himself and his heart.

Sighing softly, Lu Cheng tilted her head back as if inadvertently, but she didn't expect to meet Song Moran's eyes looking at her.

Suddenly, her mind went blank, and Lu Cheng stood there blankly, not knowing whether she should pretend to be nonchalant or follow this coincidence and say something.

Song Moran looked at him in a daze, a smile flashed across his eyes, and after taking two steps with his long legs, he had already stood beside Lu Cheng.

"Why didn't you move?" Song Moran asked softly, his already magnetic and charming voice made people's ears feel even more numb due to his deliberate efforts.

Lu Cheng shook his head quickly, and stretched out his hand to cover his red earlobes. He shook his head stiffly, and said calmly, "I'm not very familiar with this place, so I lost my way for a while. .”

Lu Cheng spoke unconsciously, but after she realized it, her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Oh my God, how can I say such a thing!" Lu Cheng kept shouting in his heart, he couldn't believe what he blurted out, "He must think I'm a silly girl."

Although the inner self was already roaring hysterically, Lu Cheng on the surface was very calm, but his walking steps were a little staggering.

What she didn't realize was that even though she had told Song Moran a million times in her heart that she would have a knife or two, her first reaction was still fear of affecting her image in his heart.

The corners of the lips were hooked up slightly, and there was a slight smile from the thin lips, but it was quickly restrained before Lu Cheng found out.

"I postponed the matter until the afternoon, you can think about it slowly," Song Moran said softly, his eyes stayed on Lu Cheng's body, the emotions inside were suppressed and full of enthusiasm.

"What does he mean?" Song Moran's seemingly inadvertent words fell into Lu Cheng's ears, but countless meanings were derived, making her not know which one to choose.

If Lu Cheng soon chose to deceive herself, she nodded nonchalantly, walked in front of Song Moran, and said softly, "I just can't remember for a while, and it's not like I don't know everything."

Song Moran shrugged, noncommittal to his words, but didn't say anything else to refute.

Lu Cheng walked in front quietly, and after waiting for a while, she didn't hear what he said, and there was a trace of disappointment in her heart, and when she realized what she was thinking, her face immediately changed.

The dullness is just because he didn't find out what was wrong with this matter, and subconsciously chose to ignore it, and when people really think about it seriously, no one can find any clues
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After discovering the faint expectations in his heart, Lu Cheng's face turned dusty almost instantly, and there must have been a trace of confusion in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of thoughts came into your heart during this short period of time, but Song Moran was only sensitive to the emotional changes of the person in front of him, as if he fell down all of a sudden.

Song Moran frowned involuntarily, and many guesses quickly appeared in his mind, but he denied them one by one.

"Here we are," Lu Cheng said calmly while standing in front of a glass door. In a corner that Song Moran didn't see, she was looking at the two reflections on the glass door in a quiet trance.