Chapter 119 Xie Jingcheng, can I take the initiative?
Xie Jingcheng originally thought that Song Qingxing would be clumsy, but the result was beyond his expectations. The other party's movements of washing hair were very gentle, even skillful.
She remembered that she had read carefully about Song Qingxing's background before. She was selected by a scout very early and was accompanied by an assistant.
Poor self-care ability.
It now seems that investigations are sometimes not necessarily accurate, and it is best to see with your own eyes and hear with your own ears.
The little rabbit obviously washes his hair very well.
Both of them were exhausted today. Because Song Qingxing was injured, Xie Jingcheng originally did not intend to sleep with her because she had a bad sleeping posture.
However, Song Qingxing saw her about to leave.
He patted the bed beside him.
"What are you doing?"
Xie Jingcheng: ...
She sat on the edge of the bed, her black eyes seemed speechless, but she still answered earnestly: "Of course I'll go to sleep in another room. What if I sleep with you and I touch your arms and legs?"
Doesn’t that mean the soul will ascend to heaven?
Song Qingxing had just had her stitches done a few days ago.
This is indeed a question that I should think about, but the two of them have been sleeping on the same bed for several months, and Song Qingxing has never been kicked off the bed.
She felt that Xie Jingcheng slept very well and did not have ADHD at all. On the contrary, she would occasionally snuggle into other people's arms like a kitten seeking warmth.
"Actually, your sleeping posture isn't that bad. We've been sleeping for so long, and you didn't kick me out of bed."
Song Qingxing thought about this, rolled her eyes, and asked with a hint of sarcasm: "Xie Jingcheng, did you offend your sister that day, and then she complained to your parents, and then you were scolded."
Xie Jingcheng's expression suddenly became worse. Song Qingxing couldn't help laughing in her heart. It seemed that she had guessed the family situation of the Xie family.
broken.
I might have really been tricked by my scheming sister. Although Xie Jingshu is young, her scheming mind is obvious.
"You really want me to accompany you?"
Although Xie Jingcheng showed no expression on the surface, she was secretly happy in her heart. She liked the way Song Qingxing depended on her so much, and it would be best if she was the kind of person who would feel sad if she left her.
"Um."
Song Qingxing nodded.
Xie Jingcheng couldn't refuse the kind invitation, so he went back, turned on the air conditioner and covered himself with the quilt.
In the comfortable autumn, sleeping until dawn is not a problem. Song Qingxing has been recuperating comfortably these days and is in a good mood.
But she suddenly remembered that she had something very important to do, so she slowly leaned over and reached out to pinch Xie Jingcheng's cheek.
"By the way, how did you deal with that sasaeng fan?"
That guy stabbed her twice. If he didn't get his retribution, Song Qingxing would never be able to let go of the hatred in her heart.
"The police are still investigating the case. He's involved in a lot of things. He owes money to others and has injured others."
Xie Jingcheng strives to dig out all the bad things this man has done in his life and execute them all at once.
"That's really bad."
Song Qingxing was speechless. Being liked by such a person was not a blessing but a disaster.
"Don't worry, I'm here. This won't happen again. He'll get the punishment he deserves, and I'll have the media report it so it serves as a warning to others."
Xie Jingcheng reached out and rubbed Song Qingxing's head.
Her eyes were firm, so Song Qingxing did not have the psychological trauma left by the crazy stalking of sasaeng fans when she was an idol.
Because the sun is by your side, she can dispel all evil.
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Xie Jingcheng went out for a while at noon, and when he came back he not only brought back lunch, but also some fruits.
Autumn is the season for eating oranges, but eating them frequently is not good either, as it can easily make your face look sallow.
Xie Jingcheng bought some pears, which had been processed, peeled, pitted, and cut into small pieces.
"Why is lunch so rich? I can't eat too much."
Song Qingxing looked at the food. Although she was drooling with greed, she still did not forget the rules that she should follow as an idol even while recovering from her injuries.
That is, you must never get fat. If you get fat, you will be sorry to your fans.
Because being fat means being ugly, and being ugly means disappointing fans’ expectations.
In this era, there are not only boyfriend fans and girlfriend fans, but also flower fans, career fans and so on.
No matter which one, you need to treat it well.
However, it is indeed unfair to my boyfriend fans and girlfriend fans to fall in love on my own, but there is nothing I can do about it. If you are a Libra, you must make your own choice.
So at the moment of rebirth, Song Qingxing had already made the choice a thousand times, which was to choose Xie Jingcheng.
"It's okay to gain a little weight. The most important thing for you right now is to heal your wound. If you don't get enough nutrition, the wound will heal very slowly."
"I've asked a nutritionist, and eating these won't make you gain weight in a short period of time."
Everyone's physique is different, so the food you eat should be linked to that person's physical constitution and metabolism.
Xie Jingcheng has Song Qingxing's physical examination records over the years, so he can ask someone to make the arrangements.
"Is that so?"
"Well, I'll feed you a piece."
Xie Jingcheng handed over the cut pear with a toothpick between his fingers. Song Qingxing opened her mouth and took a bite. The pear was fresh and tender. Without much chewing, the sweet juice flowed into her mouth.
This thing must be very expensive because it tastes better than most pears I have ever eaten.
Song Qingxing raised her eyes and stared at the other person. The sun was shining brightly at this time, and the green plants in the house were swaying slightly in the wind blowing in from the window.
Song Qingxing couldn't suppress the bad thoughts in her mind. She remembered the love knowledge that the senior had passed on to her.
Sometimes people should take the initiative in order to gain the main voice.
"Xie Jingcheng, can I kiss you?"
Xie Jingcheng's pupils trembled slightly. She had said this many times, but Song Qingxing said it very rarely.
"Can."
But despite feeling surprised, she regained her composure in a moment and suppressed the urge to laugh wildly.
Song Qingxing raised her head on her own initiative, but because her arm was injured, Xie Jingcheng didn't dare let her get too close, so he bent down himself.
Song Qingxing placed the tip of her nose against Xie Jingcheng's chin, and slowly moved it upwards until it finally touched the soft corner of his mouth. In fact, she rarely took the initiative to attack, so she had no experience.
It’s ridiculous to think about it, but as an actor, I have only performed a few kissing scenes. 99% of the kissing scenes are misplaced kisses. After all, I am an idol, so I am very sensitive.
The only real kissing scenes are in this upcoming remake of the movie.
But now, Song Qingxing has mastered some knowledge and knows how to prolong this ambiguous and romantic moment.
The sweetness of the pear permeates the tip of the tongue.
Xie Jingcheng couldn't help but half-open his eyes. Their eyes met for a moment, and then they closed their eyes again tacitly.
Sure enough, only by closing your vision can you feel the best touch.
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