Forced to stay overnight, this has exhausted all Xie Nanting's courage. At least at this moment, he rolled himself into a silkworm chrysalis, lying on the bed silently, acting like a well-behaved.

Song Zhaoshui saw through him, ignored him, and read his book with a needle. After reading enough, he snapped off the light.

There was silence in the darkness, and the sound of each other's breathing and the wind outside could be heard.

This is the second time the two have shared a bed, but it feels completely different from the last time. It was in an unfamiliar place that time, and the surrounding environment was also uncomfortable. This time in a warm and familiar home, Xie Nanting felt that all around him was the cold fragrance of Song Zhaoshui. The scent seemed to have permeated the pillows and quilts, permeating the entire room.

He raised the corners of his mouth in the dark and began to look forward to his future life.

"Zhaoshui?" Xie Nanting was in a difficult mood, so naturally he couldn't sleep.

After a soft shout, Song Zhaoshui said, "Shut up and go to sleep."

Xie Nanting said stubbornly, "don't turn your back to me."

Song Zhaoshui's tone was flat: "If you don't sleep, you can go back."

Well, why are you so cruel.

Xie Nanting closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

He heard Song Zhaoshui's breathing gradually stabilized, and knowing that she was asleep, he propped up his head and carefully put a hand into her bed.

Song Zhaoshui's heart was lifted, this person was endless, she was about to sit up to startle him, but found that Xie Nanting had only touched her right hand, and then gently rubbed the ring on her ring finger.

She softened her heart and went with him.

Giving him a ring was probably the best thing he'd encountered recently.

The next morning, it was not sunny outside. It snowed all night last night, and the ground was white.

On a winter morning without work, the room is warm, and you can reach out and hug your lover. This is the happiest thing in the world.

Song Zhaoshui hadn't woken up yet, Xie Nanting quietly watched her sleeping face for a long time and quietly got up.

When he opened the door, he found Xiao Ruan squatting at the door, staring at him with a pair of yellow eyes. It seemed strange how he was the one who opened the door today.

Xie Nanting snorted softly, walked towards Xiao Ruan's lunch box, and Xiao Ruan followed.

One person and one cat, there was not much movement at all, and they cooperated very well.

He poured cat food for the cat, and after washing it, he went into the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast. As a result, Xiao Ruan didn't eat anything at all, and followed behind him and cried.

"What's the matter?" Xie Nanting thought it wanted to drink water, so he specially sent the water to its side. The cat didn't even look at it, but still called.

Xie Nanting had a headache, afraid that it would wake up Song Zhaoshui. He touched Xiao Ran's head, only to realize that the little guy kept looking back at Song Zhaoshui's door.

Does it think that since he came out of it, Song Zhaoshui is gone?

It's really been a stupid cat, Xie Nanting thought, and tried to explain to him: "she's sleeping, don't make noise."

The cat walked to the door and stared at it warily, its tail held high.

Xie Nanting had no choice but to open the door for it. Xiao Ruan quickly got in, jumped onto the bed neatly, and walked to the head of the bed. Seeing that the familiar person was still asleep, she curled her tail in peace and lay down on Xie Nanting's pillow.

Okay, Xie Nanting saw that it was not noisy, so he ignored it and closed the door and went back to the kitchen.

So when Song Zhaoshui woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the blue cat lying on the bedside: "Huh? How did you get in?"

She reached out and touched the cat, lifted a small corner of the quilt, and the soft poop got into the quilt and lay in her arms obediently.

Song Zhaoshui sighed contentedly, this kind of life is really too happy.

After she lay in bed for a while, there was a smell in the kitchen.

Xie Nanting was so virtuous that she couldn't help but reflect on whether she was too lazy.

Hearing her say that such a life is very happy, Xie Nanting tempted her: "When you get married in the future, you can do this every day."

Song Zhaoshui didn't understand the romance behind this sentence for a while, and said a little sullenly: "How is it possible, we might be busy at that time, how can we be so free?"

The words fell, and the two fell into an awkward silence.

Song Zhaoshui bit his tongue regretfully, and said remedially, "Occasionally a day is enough."

Xie Nanting smiled and said, "When you have a successful career, you will have more opportunities to enjoy such a life."

A successful career is still a long way off.

Still waiting for audition results.

Song Zhaoshui clearly remembered that the person in charge told her at the time that she would be notified of the audition results in two days, and they should be notified at the same time.

But in the afternoon, she saw Hu Wanshi posted a Weibo: "The long-awaited thing has finally come true, I am very excited, I am grateful to those who have helped me along the way, and I am also grateful for my own efforts. I wish you all the best of luck. .[come on]"

It is a common thing for celebrities to send some chicken soup. As long as they don't talk too much, not only will they not make netizens laugh, but they will also make people feel that their attitude towards life is positive and optimistic.

Song Zhaoshui didn't care about this Weibo at first, but she suddenly remembered the situation when Hu Wanshi went to see the audition, and felt a bad feeling in her heart.

This feeling was too sudden and baseless, and there was no way to tell outsiders.

Song Zhaoshui flipped through the comments under the Weibo post. Most people were congratulating Hu Wanshi, and there was nothing special about it. But a popular comment caught Song Zhaoshui's attention. The comment read: "Did Miss Sister get a favorite character?"

Hu Wanshi responded to the comment: "[shhh]"

This is her habit. In order to create an approachable star image, Hu Wanshi often chooses fans to comment and reply.

The content of this reply is exactly the same as the last time Xie Nanting's popularity. Although it didn't say yes or no, it gave obvious hints, leaving fans to guess for themselves.

Sure enough, the comment below had the most replies, but within an hour, it was topped as the most popular comment.

Song Zhaoshui's heart was heavy, and he tilted his head to search for Hu Wanshi's gossip. In fact, she was not interested in these things, but was a little confused for a while, and when she reacted, she had already clicked search.

In the forum, Hu Wanshi's deeds have been built into a high-rise building, which counts all the black materials she has since debuted.

Some are true, some are false. Of course, Song Zhaoshui couldn't understand what she was looking at. She didn't know what she was looking at.

Then she closed the browser with a sullen face, blaming herself for not thinking about countermeasures quickly, but browsing the web here to escape reality.

She called Wang Wei and asked if it was possible to get the role through the back door.

Wang Wei misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she wanted to borrow Xie Nanting's identity to get this role, and even comforted her: "Yes, but Director Xu is Mr. Xie's teacher after all..."

Song Zhaoshui smiled: "I didn't mean that, Sister Wang, I just wanted to ask if it was possible for someone else to go through the back door and take the character away."

Wang Wei said: "I'll just say, did you know something?"

She felt that Song Zhaoshui was the kind of person who wouldn't take the initiative to pick things up unless others came to provoke her.

Song Zhaoshui listened to her question and said a little embarrassedly, "No, I'm just worried..."

"If you have any clues, tell me." Wang Wei heard that she seemed to be hiding something, and said, "This kind of thing, it is necessary to guard against others. You tell me earlier, it is better than I go to search without bounds, right? ?"

Song Zhaoshui felt that he was squeamish and unpleasant, so he simply said bluntly: "On the day of the audition, I saw Hu Wanshi's expression was very confident, and she didn't seem to be worried about the outcome at all. And today, she also posted a strange Weibo, but it may also be I've been thinking too much."

After saying these words, Song Zhaoshui felt that he seemed to be overly cautious. It's also possible that people really don't care, this Weibo refers to something else, or other people's acting skills are really better than hers. She did this, but it felt a little too much to lose.

Hu Wanshi, the frequency of this term seems to be a bit high recently.

Wang Wei paused and said, "I'll check it out, don't worry."

In fact, Wang Wei still has a little guess in his heart, because Hu Wanshi once rubbed off on Xie Nanting's popularity, which caused Song Zhaoshui to feel a little disgusted with her, so she unconsciously magnified her every move many times and over-interpreted it.

But she still checked.

The result of the investigation shocked her, and then she called and told Xie Beige about it.

When Xie Nanting heard the news, he was cutting Xiao Ruan's nails. Some cats are not afraid of such things by nature, and lie down obediently, like an uncle being served.

After he hung up the phone, he looked at Song Zhaoshui calmly, and said as if the weather was good today: "You ask Wang Wei to check it for you. After checking, she will tell my brother. As for my brother, I will hand over this matter to my brother. Me. So you went around in circles, why didn't you tell me directly? Could it be more difficult for you to tell me directly than it is for you to find someone else?"

Xie Nanting was angry.

Song Zhaoshui suddenly felt that she had never seen Xie Nanting angry with her. They realized that until now, he had never spoken to her in such a tone, from being awkward to her, to pursuing her outright, to the two falling in love.

"I'm not angry," Xie Nanting continued, "I just want to know the answer."

He lowered his head and was silent for a moment, and his voice suddenly fell: "I will be sad too."

Song Zhaoshui didn't know what to do for a while. Xie Nanting had pretended to be wronged and sad, but this time, he was not pretending.

He had said that he hoped she would find him directly if she had something to do, but Song Zhaoshui failed to do so again.

She stood there, blaming herself for always being unable to let go, and facing Xie Nanting's guilt, and finally said hesitantly: "I have something to tell you."

Xie Nanting looked up at her. He had a hunch that this matter must be very important.

Maybe after this, their relationship can go further.

"You say, I listen."