"I just want to say thank you. Thank you for agreeing to let me live here. I guess it's not very convenient for you to have me here."
Sheng Liuming slowly closed the script, placed it on the table, and asked, "Is there a lot to say? Why don't you sit down and talk?"
Cui Zhiruo didn't move forward, but stood in the middle. Her voice was low enough for Sheng Liuming to hear, "I really do thank you, but I also feel very sorry for you."
"What are you sorry for?"
When Sheng Liuming said this, it sounded like a very normal thing, and he didn't seem to care at all.
"Before I left, I did some very harsh things to you and said a lot of hurtful things. Are you feeling very sad? I'm sorry."
"Oh, don't worry about it. I'm fine."
The tone was so calm that Cui Zhiruo didn't know what to say for a moment.
She lowered her head and paused before continuing, "Will the person you like misunderstand me living here? Will it make him unhappy?"
"Um?"
Finally, Sheng Liuming had a different attitude. He frowned slightly and looked at Cui Zhiruo with eyes that showed incomprehension.
"I heard from my sister that you seem to have someone you like, and she seems to be a celebrity. She must be very beautiful, right? I don't mean to ask about your girlfriend. I'm just worried that she will be unhappy if she finds out, and it will affect the relationship between the two of you."
"Maybe she misunderstood." Sheng Liuming took off his glasses with two fingers, placed them on the script, stood up, and said, "I don't have any intention of being with that girl. Sister, you can live here without worry."
What does it mean to not want to be together?
Does he like that girl but not want to date her? Why would he have such thoughts?
Does he really have someone he likes or is he lying to her?
Cui Zhiruo was a little confused.
But he has indeed changed a lot, and there is no selfishness in his eyes. There must be many beautiful and capable girls around celebrities nowadays, so they should not treat her as the opposite sex anymore, right?
"What are you thinking about?"
When she was a little distracted, Sheng Liuming's voice came. She looked up and found that Sheng Liuming had appeared in front of her without her knowing.
"Nothing." Cui Zhiruo explained hurriedly, "I wonder if you're hungry? I'll make you something to eat."
"No, you don't have to do anything for me. I'm not a child anymore. I won't starve to death. If I'm hungry, I'll order takeout myself." Sheng Liuming said calmly, and walked past her like a gust of wind. When he reached the door, he deliberately stopped and said, "Go to bed early."
"It's not... that... it's not because you act like a child..." Cui Zhiruo turned around abruptly. Sheng Liuming had already walked out. She followed him and saw him enter the room. In her haste, she forgot to knock on the door like she had just done before entering the study. She pushed the door open and walked in. Then, a second later, she quickly covered her eyes, her face flushed instantly. "Why did you take off your clothes?"
Sheng Liuming didn't expect Cui Zhiruo to follow in, so he naturally wanted to take off his shirt and change into comfortable pajamas. Just as he unbuttoned all the buttons, the door was suddenly pushed open and Cui Zhiruo walked in.
Then she reacted, turned around quickly and was about to leave.
"Watch out for the door."
"Bang!"
"ah!"
Cui Zhiruo screamed and sat on the ground in an instant.
I covered my eyes and tried to go out, but I didn't notice the door was open, so I turned around and bumped into the door.
"Are you okay?" Sheng Liuming's worried voice came from above his head. "It's red, but the skin is not broken."
There was a red spot on Cui Zhiruo's forehead, and Sheng Liuming gently rubbed it for her.
Cui Zhiruo's attention was not on the forehead she hit, but on Sheng Liuming's abdominal muscles in front of her.
She is only twenty years old, but she has a great figure.
Her face turned even redder, her eyes avoided him, and she said in a panic, "I'm fine, put your clothes on quickly."
“…”
Sheng Liuming looked down at the open buttons of his shirt.
Cui Zhiruo quickly stood up and said, "I'm going to leave first. You should have a good rest."
She was about to escape, and just as she walked out of the room, she heard Sheng Liuming's voice.
"You haven't finished what you were saying just now. If it's not because I'm acting like a child, then what's the reason? Finish what you're saying before you leave."
Cui Zhiruo turned her back to Sheng Liuming, not daring to look back. Her voice trembled slightly as she explained, "I don't want to take care of you because you act like a child. I miss the time we spent together. I want to go back to that time. If I've made you unhappy, I apologize."
"So that's how it is. It's because I miss that time so much."
"Um."
"But I don't believe it, sister."
"Um?"
Cui Zhiruo was stunned.
He wanted to turn around, but remembered that his shirt was open so he clenched his hands tightly and didn't move.
She never imagined that Sheng Liuming would one day not believe her.
Sheng Liuming's footsteps slowly approached Cui Zhiruo, behind her.
He was very tall. When he got close to Cui Zhiruo, he could see that Cui Zhiruo lowered her head, with her high ponytail sweeping across her neck. Her fair skin made her want to be touched.
But he did nothing, just calmly held the door handle and closed the door.
"Rest."
As soon as the words fell.
With a click.
For some reason, Cui Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat.
Sheng Liuming actually said that he didn't believe her.
To be honest, after closing the door, Cui Zhiruo was still a little unconvinced.
He just said a few words of apology and wanted Sheng Liuming to forgive him. He was really too greedy.
But Cui Zhiruo felt sad because she didn't believe what he said.
She had said so many cruel words before, how sad he must have been at that time.
Cui Zhiruo made up her mind that she would find an opportunity to have a good talk with him next time, but Sheng Liuming did not return home for a long time after that.
"Sister, have you been busy with work lately? You look so haggard these past two days."
My sister asked a little worriedly.
"Do you know when Sheng Liuming will be home?"
"He seldom comes home. If he's busy, he only comes back once every few months. You can call him and ask. He hasn't changed his phone number."
Cui Zhiruo held the phone and saw Sheng Liuming's number on the screen, but she was hesitant to dial it.
I haven't called Sheng Liuming for a long time. Why are you so nervous?
Sheng Liuming probably didn't know her new number. If he called her, celebrities probably wouldn't answer an unfamiliar number.
Okay, send him a text message first.
Thinking of this, he sent a message to Sheng Liuming.
[I'm your older sister. Are you busy lately? When can you come home?]
Ten minutes passed.
No reply.
Thirty minutes passed.
Still no reply.
An hour later, there was still no reply.
It seems he is really busy.
"jingle!"
Suddenly a voice came from the phone.
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