My sister immediately smiled happily.
"Um."
When Cui Zhiruo was changing her shoes at the entrance, she heard her sister coming over to complain.
"Sister, my brother ate all the food you cooked. He didn't leave anything for me. Can you cook just for me next time?"
"Is Sheng Liuming back?"
Cui Zhiruo looked up at her in surprise.
"Yeah." My sister nodded. "In the study, probably reading a script."
"I have something I want to tell him."
"What is it?"
My sister asked curiously.
"I'll go up and find him, is everything okay?"
"fine."
"Okay." Cui Zhiruo changed her shoes and went upstairs. In front of the study, she knocked on the door and asked cautiously, "Sheng Liuming, can I talk to you?"
After a while, Sheng Liuming opened the door of the study, without even glancing at her, turned around and walked to the chair beside the bed, looking at the script in his hand, and asked, "What are you talking about?"
The light of the setting sun just happened to shine on his face, as if it had coated his body with a layer of gold.
I don’t know if he is nearsighted or just has a good-looking look. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, holds the script in one hand and flips the pages with the other hand. He has a blank expression on his face, but his profile is very perfect.
At that moment, he was like a painting.
It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it.
She was a little fascinated by it, until Sheng Liuming didn't hear her speak, looked at her and asked: "Don't you want to say anything?"
At that moment, Cui Zhiruo came back to her senses, slowly walked into the house and spoke.
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