Reflection (Entertainment)

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It wasn't until she walked to the door of her lounge that she observed that other people didn't pay attention to herself, and then opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the house was pitch black.

Where's Miss Ni Xian?

Xia Cen took a few steps, took out his phone and sent a message, and heard the door behind him being closed and locked.

Then came the text message.

Before Xia Cen could turn around, a voice emerged from the darkness, "Stand there and don't move, don't turn around."

Xia Cen heard Ni Xian's voice, obediently did not move, did not turn around, and whispered, "...Sister Ni Xian, are you crying?"

Walking slowly towards her, Xia Cen felt her arms tighten, and Ni Xian hugged herself tightly from behind.In this dimly lit lounge, there was only one overlapping sound—the sound of each other's heartbeats.

Since the two were about the same height, Ni Xian's head rested lightly on the back of her head, breathing down her neck, and the strength in her hands wanted to crush herself.

The two hugged like this for a long, long time.

Xia Cen didn't expect that a dubbing would make her so sad.But in my heart, I feel happy because of it.

"Sister Ni Xian, are you okay?"

"Let me hold you for a while, just for a while." Ni Xian's voice was still crying, and his arms holding Xia Cen were trembling slightly, and he said slowly: "You are a good match, so good that I mistakenly think...you are she……"

Xia Cen stood straight and quiet on the spot, letting Ni Xian hold her, feeling her trembling and the tears dripping on her clothes.

"But... I'm not her."

At this moment, Xia Cen finally realized deeply that Wei Lingxin and Xia Cen are like light and shadow, they have long been inseparable.

Like her, but not like her.

"I know, I know you're not her..." Ni Xian rested his head lightly on Xia Cen's shoulder, and muttered, "How could you be her... How could it be..."

In the darkness, Xia Cen chuckled, "Well, I'm Xia Cen."

"Xia Cen..." After returning to rationality, Ni Xian didn't know what excuse to use to cover up his gaffe, "I'm sorry..." Then he let go of the hug.

"When I was studying acting, the teacher said... An actor must learn to follow his own heart and body reactions, so that he can express what he wants to perform more naturally." Xia Cen took a deep breath and continued to turn his back Ni Xian slowly said: "In my opinion, Sister Ni Xian, you just obeyed your own heart and wanted to hug someone you will never be able to hug. I can understand."

When his eyes got used to the darkness, Ni Xian looked up at her silhouette, "Xia Cen?"

"So what I want is not to be sorry."

As soon as the words were finished, Ni Xian lost his mind for a moment when Xia Cen turned around.

Feeling a faint fragrance blowing towards his face, Ni Xian's waist was caught by Xia Cen's hand, and he was forced to back up against the cold wall. Because of his bent knees, he was a little shorter than Xia Cen.

Before she could raise her eyebrows, she felt that her eyes were dark, and Xia Cen was already in front of her eyes.In the darkness, she couldn't see anything clearly, but she could catch her facial features and her breathing that were getting closer and closer.

"Xia..." Before she could speak, her soft and slightly cool lips accurately covered her own in the darkness.

Ni Xian was completely stunned, just like this kiss, it was just the beginning of a long story, a prologue.

Start?

can you?

——"So what I want is not sorry."

Don't be sorry, what do you want?

Xia Cen's kiss was much bolder than the first time they played together.The soft lips are like chewing cotton candy, gently sucking it in.

And she seemed to have heard Ni Xian's doubts, her gradually warming lips slid across her cheeks, and she whispered softly against her ear, "I... I am following the reactions of my heart and body, learning from Sister Ni Xian."

The beginning of this incident, after all, was caused by himself, even if he was passive, Ni Xian felt a little guilty, "What do you mean?"

"I like Miss Ni Xian. I like it very much."

Ni Xian felt his body twitch, and was completely dumbfounded by these words.

like?

Which do you like?

What rhythm is this?

While she was thinking, the kiss that came back was full of charm, making Ni Xian almost unsteady.

She wanted to retreat instinctively, but the wall behind her made it impossible for her to retreat.

And Xia Cen's cold and persistent aura, as if carrying her unique domineering, was enveloping herself in this darkness.

All this is incredible.

Ni Xian even realized a problem. Deep in her heart, she did not reject Xia Cen's closeness...

Suddenly, the hand around the waist was released, and the face that was close to it was slowly moved away, followed by the fragrant breath.

Ni Xian was breathing heavily, and wanted to look up at this bold girl, when suddenly the light above her head came on, forcing her to close her eyes, and the sound of the door opening came from her ears, and when she opened her eyes again, in Xia Cen's lounge, there was only Leave her alone.

And everything just now was more like a dream before the curtain opened.

I don't know if it's true or not.

She stood motionless, looking at herself in the mirror, with reddish cheeks and accelerated heartbeat, just wanting to calm herself down as soon as possible.

Ni Xian slowly leaned against the wall again, and slowly loosened his clenched hands, "Bold brat, is that how you plan to run away?!"

……

Xia Cen walked through the corridor all the way to the studio, saw Ren Zhen who came back from shopping, and took two quick steps, "Where's the water?"