this summer

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It was noon when we returned to Chihuang, Tan Chen went straight to his dear bed as soon as he entered the house, Lin Xiangxi went to the rehearsal room to practice in high spirits, only the camera and Song Han Jingfan were left on the third floor.

After so many days, Jing Fan has gotten used to the ubiquity of the camera brother, and went into the study without noticing.

The study room is bright, the heat is floating, and there are crystal dust particles flying in the light. There are rough books and drafts piled up on the table. Jing Fan tidied them up a few times, but every time it ended with Song Han's dizzy rummaging, and finally gave up. Yes, the sun is shining slantingly at this time, and it is a little more lazy and leisurely. The whole picture makes people feel so comfortable that they want to yawn and sleep lazily.

She thought about it, and finally, instead of going over and sitting down, she gently closed the door and stood behind it.

Song Han went upstairs with two glasses of lemonade, opened the door of the study but saw no one.

As soon as she walked to the desk, she was patted on the shoulder suddenly. She turned around and saw Jing Fan with a smile on her brow as expected. hand it over.

Jing Fan glanced at it, but didn't answer it, but directly leaned forward and kissed her lips.

Song Han was holding the cup in both hands, and the desk behind her had no room for two cup bottoms. She could only open her arms and struggle to keep her balance.

I thought that Jing Fan would take advantage of it, but I didn't expect her to become more and more rampant, and directly invaded the jaw, catching Song Han by surprise.

"Okay..." She wanted to raise her hand but couldn't help it, so she could only take advantage of the gap to stop, "Water..."

The intermittent pronunciation not only did not stop Jing Fan.Instead, the little monster in her heart yelled wildly, and her actions became even more arrogant.

Song Han was half-sitting at the table, holding a cup in her hand, being kissed so hard that she couldn't fight back, this was really a rare embarrassment for her.

After backing away, Jing Fan reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth, not afraid of being stared at, raised his eyebrows provocatively, took the glass of lemonade she had drunk, brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

It's true that his girl should be pampered even on her knees, but when it comes to the difference between top and bottom, Song Han feels that he still needs to defend his status.So when I saw the makeup artist in the afternoon, Jing Fan was complained: "I have to cherish such a beautiful face, don't eat spicy food all the time, look at this mouth, it's all swollen, what can I do if I get acne..."

Makeup is for the evening performance, which is the highlight of each program, and it is the time to show one's strength, so there is no room for slack.

A chuckle came from the side, and Jing Fan glanced over while taking out cosmetics to change eyebrow pencils, and saw the unbeatable smile on Song Han's face.

Before Yang Jing arrived, her voice came first, and she began to ask about the progress at the door of the dressing room: "How are you getting ready?"

"It's almost done. I'm doing makeup inside, and there will be a rehearsal in a while."

After answering this sentence, the door was opened. Yang Jing stepped on stiletto heels and walked in. Looking at the progress of her makeup through the mirror, she nodded and commented, "That's right, she's a natural beauty."

Jing Fan saw the way she was looking at him from the mirror in front of him, and nodded his head.

Yang Jing curled her lips, she still had a good impression of this polite girl.

She took out a small box from her pocket, "Put this on later."

"What?" Song Han asked.

Yang Jing didn't care about her vigilance and slight hostility, "Accessories, each of you choose one. Prepare for CP speculation."

Jing Fan had no objection, opened the box and picked out a brooch, and handed the remaining pendant to Song Han.

When I stood on the stage again, I really felt that everything I lost came back.The cheers from the audience almost pierced through the eardrums, every sound was like a stimulant, making Jing Fan's blood boil.

The silver brooch shone under the spotlight, echoing the pendant on the chest of the person behind, telling the intimacy that no one knew.

This scene is definitely the most exciting climax since the recording, the last note fell away, and the cheers from the audience didn't stop.

Jing Fan lowered his eyes, raised an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, and calmly announced: "I'm back. REBURN, Sifan."

The director looked at the screen on the monitor. The girl in white was standing under the light, with a cool halo all over her body. Behind her left, the sweaty woman was posing in a lazy pose. After hearing that sentence, she lowered her head and smiled.

That smile was satisfaction with the growth of the girl in front of him, and also a joy for him to regain his loss.In the few years from the death of her parents to the appearance of Jing Fan, her life was uneventful.She originally thought that life might flow to the end like a trickle, but she didn't expect to meet Jing Fan on the road. Plastic on the verdant green.

Later, this frame was cut out and posted on the official blog as a promotional photo. The audience who had been to the scene rushed to forward it, saying that it was enjoyable to listen to.

When frantically swiping live photos on the Internet, the discussion in Hanjing cp's super chat was also in full swing.

Yichihe: I'm gone, I'm gone, I just want to say: Han Jing szd! ! ! ! ! ! ! 【Image] [image】

The picture is the scene photo posted by the official blog. Jing Fan's brooch and the silver pendant on Song Han's chest are circled separately, and the echo of the shapes is immediately conspicuous.

Hei Guoguo: No one can deny that I am cold. Everyone calls Boss Song Boss Song, and only Sifan is called Song Han. This is not what true love is!