"Is it because of the Hengchuan incident again?"
Seeing that she didn't speak, He Jia roughly guessed the reason.
Her cousin is sometimes really stubborn; of all people, she has to like Tu Hengchuan.
"Didn't I tell you? You can't force feelings."
"No, I'm not as good as that amateur in any way. I'm not willing to accept this."
He Ruoruo shook her head, unable to bear it any longer. From childhood to adulthood, she had heard nothing but praise and had many suitors, but this was the first time she had ever liked a man so much.
She fell for Tu Hengchuan the moment she saw him that day.
Only a man like him was worthy of her, so even though she knew Tu Hengchuan didn't like her, she still wanted to give it a try.
But now, instead of using the CP (couple pairing) to generate buzz, he has chosen to tacitly agree, which is very abnormal.
"Was his manager forcing him to create hype? If they're going to create a CP (couple pairing) scandal, why can't it be me? I could do it too!"
Seeing her increasingly obsessive cousin, He Jia's face darkened for once, and she called her by her full name in a cold voice: "He Ruoruo!"
He Ruoruo opened her mouth, her eyes filled with resentment.
She was really unwilling to accept it. She had finally gotten a little closer to him, and he had actually started creating a romantic pairing between them.
"There is no question of coercion; he consented to it himself."
He Jia rubbed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache from all the commotion.
"Moreover, in just two days, his online reputation gradually turned around, which was something we didn't expect."
Thinking of that ordinary person, He Jia paused. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the girl looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.
Where exactly have I seen this before?
He Ruoruo was about to say something when she saw her cousin wave her hand.
"Alright, alright, you should rest at home for the next couple of days. If the reporters take pictures of you in this state, they'll write all sorts of nonsense again."
After He Jia finished speaking, she was told to leave immediately.
Knowing that her attempts to charm the situation wouldn't solve anything this time, He Ruoruo stomped her foot in anger and turned to leave.
Since her cousin was unwilling to help her, she had no choice but to find a solution herself.
Anyway, Brother Chuan isn't with that ordinary person yet. As long as I can get the paparazzi to take some substantial photos before then, I can force Tu Hengchuan to admit that he has a relationship with him.
After all, if he wants to stay in the entertainment industry in the future, he will have to give her an explanation publicly, even if he doesn't want to admit it.
...
Su Ping didn't know what had gotten into Song Qi, but he was even stricter with her studies than before, only allowing her to rest for five minutes after two hours of studying.
Even after dinner, he didn't go back immediately like last time, but instead asked to watch her finish two sets of test papers.
Even the donkeys in the production team don't work this nonstop.
By the end, she was completely numb, and whenever she felt sleepy, she would hear tapping sounds coming from the table next to her.
After writing the last character, Su Ping yawned and looked at the clock beside him.
It's already 9:30 PM.
It was quiet all around, and Song Qi's voice was not heard.
Su Ping couldn't help but turn her head to look over and found that he had already fallen asleep on the table.
Under the soft light, Song Qi's face had excellent features, and his lips were slightly closed, giving him a harmless appearance.
On her high, straight nose, wisps of hair on her forehead slightly obscured her eyes, leaving only glimpses of her silhouette.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Su Ping suddenly looked at the marker on the table.
Considering that I hadn't rested all afternoon and evening, I felt I had to reply to him in some way.
The room was quiet, with only her and Song Qi remaining.
Su Ping unscrewed the marker, looked at Song Qi's face, compared it, and then gently wrote a line next to his nose with a smile.
After drawing a horizontal line, Song Qi did not wake up. Su Ping was still not satisfied, so she drew another horizontal line on the other side.
Finally, I simply drew three horizontal lines on both sides of the nose.
Seeing the mark she had drawn on his fair face, Su Ping frowned slightly, feeling that something was missing.
Finally, her gaze fell on his nose.
Under the light, you couldn't see a single pore on his nose; his skin was in such good condition it was almost unbelievable.
Feeling somewhat resentful, Su Ping couldn't help but put down her pen again and draw a circle on the tip of his nose.
Song Qi felt an itch in his sleep and couldn't help but hum softly.
Startled, Su Ping immediately stopped what she was doing, thinking he had woken up.
After waiting for two seconds and finding that he hadn't opened his eyes, I felt relieved and continued to deepen and enlarge the circle.
After finishing the drawing, Su Ping looked at her work and tightened the pen tip with satisfaction.
He seems to suit this graffiti quite well; he looks more like a dog now.
A big dog with its tongue sticking out.
Thinking of the scene in her mind, Su Ping couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Song Qi, who was about to wake up, suddenly opened his eyes upon hearing the sound.
Seeing the bright smile on Su Ping's face, he was stunned for a moment.
What are you laughing at?
Song Qi felt no embarrassment at having slacked off and fell asleep, and asked with a frown.
Seeing that he had woken up, Su Ping quickly hid the marker in her hand behind her back, and gestured above his head with her other hand as if trying to cover up the truth.
"No, I just thought you looked cute when you were sleeping, so I couldn't help but laugh out loud."
cute?
Song Qi frowned even more deeply. This was the first time in his life that someone had described her like that.
And he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Su Ping's eyes were somewhat afraid to look him in the eye, as if she had done something wrong.
Thinking this, Song Qi raised his head.
Before Su Ping could retract her hand, it naturally landed on his head.
The two of them were startled at the soft, furry touch in their palms.
This sense of familiarity... why did she feel like she had touched it like this before?
Su Ping couldn't help but rub it a couple of times, and found that the feeling was even stronger.
Song Qi also froze; when Su Ping's hand landed on his head, he didn't instinctively try to dodge.
Instead, as she rubbed her hair, she actually squinted her eyes in a relaxed manner, feeling as if every cell in her body was opening up.
This feeling is very strange, as if I can have this feeling about her from time to time.
He didn't know why, even though the two of them were complete strangers, he didn't find these physical gestures offensive at all; in fact, he kind of liked them.
like……
Song Qi looked at Su Ping in disbelief, and saw the same emotion on her face.
Realizing what she had done, Su Ping belatedly withdrew her hand.
"Hey, your hair looks pretty good. What brand of shampoo do you use?"
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