Chapter 108 Little Habit
After returning to bed, Xie Jingcheng fell asleep soon. Perhaps she had been through a lot in the past few days, so her mind became tired and sleepy.
But she has always been a light sleeper and can be woken up by the slightest noise. This habit was developed when she was a child and has not changed much until now.
Therefore, the Xie family was absolutely quiet at night. Sometimes, when the servants had to do some chores, they would try to walk quietly and not make any noise.
But at this moment, Xie Jingcheng felt something hugging his waist, and the other party was trembling all the time, just like a stray cat in the cold winter, who finally found a paper nest, and then the whole cat curled up in the paper nest, shivering to keep warm.
And I am the so-called paper nest.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Song Qingxing.
"Why are you shaking? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Xie Jingcheng's voice was still a little sleepy and hoarse, but he asked very patiently and considerately.
"Did I wake you up?"
Song Qingxing felt a little embarrassed. Even in the dark night, Xie Jingcheng could feel the other's hot breath and shy voice.
"You're shaking like this, I'd be surprised if I didn't wake up."
After his eyes adjusted to the darkness for a while, he could vaguely see the outline of the face of the person in his arms. Xie Jingcheng reached out and pinched Song Qingxing's nose.
"It's nothing, I just feel like when I close my eyes I see that axe man chasing me."
Xie Jingcheng: ...
"Can't you forget the content of the movie?"
It seems that I can’t watch horror movies before going to bed. I have to remember this in the future, otherwise the little rabbit will be scared every time I watch it, and how can I coax him into submission?
"How could I possibly forget it? I watched it so intently, and the film was actually quite immersive..."
Song Qingxing's voice became lower and lower, and she felt more and more embarrassed.
She is an adult after all.
She is so timid and childish in her speech and actions, and she is somewhat ashamed in front of a strong woman like Xie Jingcheng. But people do not only have strong and independent personalities, there are also antonyms.
Song Qingxing is like this most of the time, but she wasn't like this before. Maybe her mentality has changed after she became less famous.
Although I have lived a new life and am still living at the top, as everyone knows, the higher you climb, the harder you fall, and you never know when you will fall down again.
Therefore, it is better to lay a solid foundation at a high place, so that if you fall off a cliff, there will be a rope to hold you back and you will not get broken bones and a burst brain.
"Then why don't you do something else to forget this fear?"
Xie Jingcheng came over, she raised her hand to find the remote control beside her and turned on the night light in the bedroom. The dim night light was not bright enough to blind the eyes, but it allowed people to see Xie Jingcheng's fair skin, high nose bridge and pink lips.
When she is without makeup, she gives people a sense of oppression, and looks more pure and pretty.
"Something else..."
The little rabbit's head didn't understand at first, but the next moment, she knew what it was.
Xie Jingcheng turned over and looked down at her, his palm resting on Song Qingxing's shoulder. The heat was like a flame igniting willow catkins, causing a lingering fire.
The ears also turned red, like the bright red of a ripe peach.
"What do you think?"
"It's something I couldn't finish before watching the movie."
Song Qingxing couldn't sleep anyway. Xie Jingcheng pursed his lips, with the joy of a villain succeeding in his eyes. It would be better for him to get the better deal.
Although it is a little late now, it is definitely not too late. After all, perpetual motion machines only exist in novels.
"All right."
Instead of having terrifying things in my mind, it is better to let Xie Jingcheng succeed.
Song Qingxing thought to herself and closed her eyes, but Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but smile.
"Why are you enjoying it so much?"
Song Qingxing opened her eyes again, remembering what she had promised Xie Jingcheng but had not really promised. She reached out and rolled up the quilt, her face full of shyness.
"But I have a lot of scenes tomorrow. If my hands are too tired to lift, it will affect the filming, right?"
This reason is indeed valid.
Xie Jingcheng nodded without objection.
"All right."
"Then close your eyes..."
The hot breath brushed past my ear, and then the warm corner of my mouth brushed against my cheek.
Xie Jingcheng's movements were very gentle, and the sounds of their breathing echoed in Song Qingxing's ears. When she opened her eyes, she could see Xie Jingcheng's face close to her.
The fine hairs on the face can be seen clearly.
I've experienced this so many times, why am I still so nervous?
It’s because I’m with the person I love.
There are two kinds of people in this world, no... it should be said that there are many kinds of people. Some people only have a temporary sense of novelty. Matters of the heart will always have the seven-year itch. If you know someone too well and are too familiar with them, there will be no sense of novelty and it will become boring.
But some people don't.
Her passion was like a fire that had been burning for thousands of years, never stopping.
The fingertips moved from the shoulders to the collarbone and then to the waist.
Every part can cause the skin to tremble.
Holding her ankle with her fingertips, Xie Jingcheng was extremely happy with this scene. She used to think that she was only good at acting, but now she thinks differently.
Maybe I have something I like more.
In the past, in order to play the role of a mentally ill person well, she stayed in a mental hospital. When she saw some people who could not bear the family changes, she could understand.
Take myself as an example. If a family member who I grew up with suddenly passed away or had an accident, and I was indirectly related to it, I would probably never be able to escape the self-blame for the rest of my life.
But there is one thing that she cannot understand the most.
Ming's love lasted only a month or two, or even less, a week or three days.
However, there are still people who cannot bear the blow of losing their loved ones and develop serious mental problems.
Xie Jingcheng didn't understand at first.
But existence is reasonable, she understands it now.
It’s not that she doesn’t have such true love, it’s just that she hasn’t met him yet. If she really meets him, she is just an ordinary person and cannot escape the net of heaven and earth and the arrow of Cupid.
"Qing Xing?"
Xie Jingcheng leaned over, his lips almost biting his earlobe.
"Um…"
Song Qingxing opened her eyes in a daze, with tears in her eyes, but these tears were not because of sadness, but because of joy.
"Do you love me?"
It was obvious that Xie Jingcheng wanted her to read it to her while she was confused. Although it was some tricks, she could see through it at a glance.
but……
Song Qingxing removed her sharp thorns, raised her head and leaned close to the other person's ear.
"Xie Jingcheng, I love you."
The sound was very small and could not be heard unless one listened carefully, but the distance between the two people was very close, so they could hear it clearly.
"That's what you said."
“I recorded it.”
Song Qingxing:!
"Isn't this bad?"
"Don't worry, I'm the only one in the world who can listen to you. Qingxing, you shouldn't mind, right?"
"My little quirk."
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