The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Once people have nothing to do, they will feel that time flies quickly.

It was getting colder and colder, and the winter season was in the blink of an eye.

At this time before, Tang Susu was either at school or at work. Now he finally experienced the everlasting sense of happiness with the warm bed.

Outside the window, the sky was not bright yet, and it was quiet outside.

The bathroom door connected to the bedroom is ajar, and the warm yellow light shines on the floor. Accompanied by the sound of shower water, it is a familiar "symphony" every morning.

Before the sound of the water stopped, the melodious music came from the chubby rabbit alarm clock on the bedside. A hand stretched out from the duvet.

That hand fumbled around the head of the bed. After a while, he finally touched the round rabbit and patted it hard.

The music stopped abruptly, and the owner of the hand struggling from the quilt to sit up with his scattered long hair.

She sat on the bed with a dull gaze holding the quilt, her snow-white slender arms exposed, and with her gentle movements, the hair on her shoulders slipped, revealing the mottled traces hidden on it.

She hadn't noticed this. After sitting for less than a minute, she lay down on the big bed with the quilt in her arms.

The warm air of the indoor air conditioner blows on the light-touch nightdress, as if someone's hand is blowing on the back, making people feel uneasy.

However, this anxiety did not shake Tang Susu's unwillingness to get up.

The sound of the water finally stopped at this time, and with the light push of the door, the warm yellow light finally shined completely into the bedroom.

What followed was a steaming water vapor, accompanied by the smell of the jasmine-scented shower cream she specially selected.

The man came to the bed refreshed, pressed his body, rubbed the smooth chin on the delicate skin of the back of her neck, and asked with a low smile, "Didn't you say you want to get up and have breakfast with me?"

Tang Susu, who was lying on the bed, raised his arm, groped the man's face with his backhand, rubbed it, and mumbled, "Tomorrow."

"No." The man grabbed her hand and grinds her teeth on the back of her neck. "After half a month, your credit has been exhausted yesterday morning."

One night half a month ago, Tang Susu proposed on a whim to accompany Shi Chengxuan for breakfast, but he couldn't eat this breakfast until yesterday morning.

Today, President Shi finally made up his mind that he would not be coaxed away easily.

"You are good." The pressure from behind forced Tang Susu to adjust his posture, and turned his body sideways, with a silly smile on his face, and kissed the man on the side of his cheek, "Will you eat yourself?"

The brilliance of women is that they can always use the same method to make a man who has repeatedly fallen into the pit fall in again.

Shi Chengxuan really wanted to put her on the table for a moment.

Since he still has a morning meeting today, and if Secretary Wu fails to pick him up after half an hour, he is likely to hang outside the door. He still gave up this wonderful idea.

"Okay." Shi Chengxuan sighed unwillingly, grabbed the hand that slipped to his shoulder, and kissed on the palm of his hand, "Go to the company for lunch with me at noon?"

"Um... let's have dinner." Tang Susu hummed and haggled, perfectly explaining what it means to never go out until the last moment.

"You have the final say." Being able to coax people out of the house is already a staged victory, and he can't ask for more.

An hour and a half after Shi Chengxuan left for work, Tang Susu finally woke up naturally and decided to get up.

She walked to the kitchen in her dressing gown and stepped on fluffy rabbit slippers. The steaming porridge and steamed buns in the heat preservation pot were brought out. A plate of small dishes and a boiled egg were on the table.

After she sat down, she turned on the TV and tuned to the entertainment channel. While listening to the gossip of various stars, she knocked eggs on the table.

There hasn’t been much news in the entertainment industry recently, probably because the past few months were too noisy, and a veteran movie queen was poured. Recently, everyone is relatively peaceful.

With this in my mind, I heard the host report a news in the entertainment industry in a more serious tone: "It is reported that the night before, the actress Shen Qing drove home overnight after filming the new film by Gu Director. There was a car accident on the road home, and the specific injuries are unknown. Fans prayed for Shen Qing, hoping that she would be safe."

Subsequently, many photos of fans holding candles for blessing were posted.

Tang Susu didn't listen to anything else the host said.

Shen Qing had a car accident?

Ordinarily, the Gu in her body has been solved. According to Goudan's statement, the return of air luck will go smoothly in the future, and such an accident is impossible.

Or perhaps, Chen Dongsheng was aware of it, so he did it to her?

Because Shen Qing's attention was too high, as long as he opened the web page that day, almost all the news of Shen Qing's car accident was displayed.

However, no one broke the news for more detailed content.

It was not until noon that Shen Qing’s agent, Zhuo Ran, posted a video on her homepage. In the video, she briefly explained how Shen Qing had been in the car accident and told fans that Shen Qing was only slightly injured and would recover soon. , And then the video ends.

But Zhuo Ran's haggard appearance is really not convincing, not only failed to convince fans, but made them more worried.

After the news fermented for a few days, someone finally found the hospital where Shen Qing was staying, and it was found that she had just transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

And the person broke the news that Shen Qing seemed to have hurt his head in a car accident.

There was more news in the next few days. Some said the news came from the doctors inside the hospital, and some came from the nurses who took care of Shen Qing. In these short few days, Shen Qing experienced all the accidents that others thought were concussions, amnesia, amputation and even disfigurement.

However, she was not as miserable as others thought. At this time, she was sitting on the hospital bed with white gauze wrapping her forearms, and she looked innocent and pitiful with her face bare.

The door of the ward was closed, and her agent was like an angry pufferfish, pointing to her and shouting: "Do you know what you will end up doing?"

Shen Qing lowered his head, as if I had admitted my mistake, but decided not to change it.

"Also disfigured, and amnesia! Why don't you go to heaven?" If you can, Zhuo Ran almost wants to jump up and scold her now, "You want to quit the entertainment circle without any problems, can't you think of a normal way of saying goodbye?"

"I think it's quite normal..." Under Zhuo Ran's cold gaze, Shen Qing closed his mouth and said nothing.

"Don't talk about anything else, what happened to the man who was in the car accident with you?" My artist, who was in the same car as a man when the car accident happened, and her agent didn't have anything. know!

"He is a friend of mine." Shen Qing glanced at Zhuo Ran secretly and whispered.