Perfect Two

He Yiming has a very rich expression.From the impatience at the beginning, to the surprise on the face when I first saw it, countless emotions flashed after that.It was too fast, and Cheng Xirong didn't bother to observe, let alone guess his inner state.

In short, when this transformation stopped, He Yiming's facial expression stayed above "arrogant", and he still raised his chin, trying to make a gesture of disdain.

Cheng Xirong felt from the bottom of his heart that after being under Xie Zhiying for such a period of time, he became more and more flamboyant.I was not a very restrained person before, my emotions leaked out, and I would bluff when there was a little trouble.But it’s better than now, a signal is expressed from the beginning to the end: I am acting.

And he is working very hard.

This is embarrassing.Ordinary gifted people, their talents always have to go through a period of wear and tear before they gradually become ordinary people.But if someone nearby gave him a push and told him to follow the path of destruction, it wouldn't take long.

If He Yiming keeps this kind of energy, he will come to an end after this drama is over.

Is it a pity?Of course it's a pity.It is very rare to find such a talented person now, and Xie Zhiying picked out two from the whole school.One is He Yiming, and the other is himself.But I was on the hook, and it had nothing to do with talent.On the contrary, He Yiming, he is truly a child favored by God, he should eat this bowl of rice.

There is no way.The road is chosen by oneself, and the way to go is also decided by oneself.If he had ever had any kindness and care for Pan Nanxing, Cheng Xirong would not have rejected him so much.No, in fact, Cheng Xirong didn't have such high requirements. As long as He Yiming could keep a proper distance between Pan Nanxing and not use ambiguous excuses to hang Pan Nanxing, Cheng Xirong would definitely reach out to help him.

But it's a pity that he broke down and let it go.Now I can only look at my own creation.

After Cheng Xirong said that sentence, He Yiming raised his chin even higher, with a look of contrived disdain, trying to make his high profile even higher: "Why are you here? Only the inside of the dressing room can be used. .You guys go over there!"

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Xirong turned around, put the dress on the sofa, and bent down to find the zipper on the dust bag.This is completely ignoring He Yiming and just doing his own thing.

As expected, He Yiming was still the same as before, not calm at all, and immediately called out: "Hey! I'm talking to you! Are you deaf?"

Cheng Xirong replied politely, "Yes, I'm deaf."

He Yiming: "...you're talking nonsense! You're still talking to me when you're deaf?"

Just as Cheng Xirong found the zipper, he turned around and smiled at He Yiming: "I'm kidding a fool, do you believe it?"

Seeing the imminent war, although He Yiming said it was unilaterally, Cheng Xirong was also teasing him.Su Minglin was afraid that they would start a fight and it would be bad for Cheng Xirong, so he hurriedly took a step to stop He Yiming's words: "Yiming, do you have any activities at the party?"

He Yiming squinted at Su Minglin, and snorted angrily: "Why, you can only participate, so I can't come? Let me tell you, you are newcomers to the competition, and I am here as a guest!"

This tone is about to go to heaven.Childish and funny, just like a child who gets a little red flower and wants to show it off in front of other children.But Su Minglin was a primary school student at best, and Cheng Xirong had already graduated from university.The two of them really didn't care much about this kind of little red flower in the kindergarten.

As a result, the envy He Yiming expected did not happen, the room was quiet, and there was not even a single person to cheer him on.

Cheng Xirong couldn't bear to look back, it was too embarrassing.If he were He Yiming, he would go out and hide for a while with his belongings now, so as not to be so embarrassing.

He Yiming remained silent for a few seconds, then erupted in an instant, and turned to the busy Cheng Xirong: "What are you doing? I told you that this place is not for your use, so get out!"

Su Minglin called out: "Yi Ming! That would be boring!"

He Yiming still had the attitude of refraining from getting in but hurting himself: "Don't talk so much nonsense with me. Just say, who allowed you to come in?"

Su Minglin also knew where He Yiming's anger was.At the beginning, I asked him to help film "Ward", but because of the intervention of the little boss, he was thrown out instead.He was not happy in his heart, and it was not a matter of a day or two, and his emotions were always hidden in his heart.

Afterwards, the two lost contact.Su Minglin was still in school, He Yiming asked for leave to film, the chance of meeting him was completely zero, and the relationship naturally cooled down.If they hadn't met here, maybe the two of them would never have any contact with each other again.

After all, Su Minglin is a senior, so He Yiming's words made him lose face and feel a little embarrassed.From Cheng Xirong's side, there was a chuckle, a little bit of joy, as if something very happy had happened.

The room is not big, He Yiming and Su Minglin are confronting each other, the air is very quiet.The laughter seemed abrupt and piercing, and spread across the room in an instant.

He Yiming's face became even uglier, he took a deep breath, and turned around again: "What are you laughing at?"

Cheng Xirong didn't look back, threw the dust bag aside, and replied casually: "I got the clothes I like, so I think it's not a waste of time to go all the way tonight."

He picked up the dress. It was a white suit with a navy blue silk shirt inside. The material was light and smooth.No bow tie, no messy accessories, just simple suits and shirts.

It looks dignified and mature, and it is made of silk and satin, which also shows a bit of extravagance.

This fits Cheng Xirong's aesthetics.

Su Minglin glanced at it, and then admired: "I thought my brother would find you some clothes with young teeth, that kind of children's suits. Usually, he doesn't show it when he wears clothes, but he has a good eye!"

Cheng Xirong pulled out the shirt from inside, raised half of his eyebrows: "This is my favorite brand."

Fu Zhou not only understands himself, but also knows what is most suitable for him.He also knows himself and knows his preferences.This is so rare, it makes people happy.

Cheng Xirong rubbed his fingers on the shirt a few times, put down the shirt again, and sent a message with his mobile phone.Su Minglin was also eager to know what clothes he could get, so he stood where he was and began to remove the dust bag.

Left He Yiming looked angry, looking back and forth at these two people who completely ignored him, brewing a growl.However, before sending it in time, Cheng Xirong finished sending the message, threw the phone aside, and took off his shirt.

He Yiming's gaze hit Cheng Xirong's chest, as if his throat was pinched, and he couldn't say anything.

Cheng Xirong noticed it, and turned his head slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

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