Didn’t Expect That, Did You? - Chapter 39

    Shao Cixin is a tone-deaf person.

     

    This time she finally couldn’t escape and was exposed.

    Wen Zhihan actually saw the topic that she couldn’t sing before.

    At that time, she thought it was self-defeating, not not knowing how to sing, at most ordinary singing.

    I never imagined that, it’s not ordinary, I really can’t sing…

    Shao Cixin looked at Wen Zhihan quietly.

    She is very addicted to vegetables and seldom sings to the outside world, but she is a Maiba in the face of acquaintances, and Liang Xuefei’s ears are not less tortured by her.

    Today, she even dared to sing a whole happy birthday song to Wen Zhihan… I don’t know when, Wen Zhihan has been quietly classified by her into the range of familiarity and scourge.

    But looking at Wen Zhihan…she seems to mind?

    “Oh,” Shao Cixin broke the silence and touched the tip of her nose, “People are not perfect, I look so good, God has to give me a weakness to comfort others.”

    Sneak another glance at Wen Zhihan, and suddenly said with a guilty conscience: “If you don’t like listening to it, then I won’t sing next time. I’ll ask a professional to sing for you…”

    Wen Zhihan smiled softly when he heard the words: “You don’t need to hire a professional, that’s fine, it’s cute.”

    She looked into Shao Cixin’s eyes: “I like it very much.”

    Shao Ci looked back at her eyes, inexplicably stunned.

    The warm yellow candlelight beats in the sapphire eyes, there is light in it, and she is surrounded by tenderness.

    It’s like a dream, it’s heartbreaking.

    Shao Ci’s heart suddenly throbbed.

    The idea of ​​”It seems good to be with Wen Zhihan” appeared uncontrollably in my mind.

    However, this thought just surfaced for a second, and she was suppressed by her backhand.

    She was startled, puzzled, and even absurd by her own thoughts.

    —Shao ​​Cixin, are you so easy to deceive? Can a little tenderness win your heart? Wake up, she is gentle because of her character, not because of you, don’t be sentimental, and don’t repeat the same mistakes.

    She persuaded herself in her heart, the effect was very good, and she calmed down.

    Yes, Wen Zhihan is gentle because she is gentle, not because of her Shao Cixin.

    Everyone has this kind of tenderness, and it would be ridiculous for her to be tempted by it.

     Looking away, she pointed at the cake and said, “Don’t look at me, look at the cake, you can make a wish.”

    Wen Zhihan followed her words and looked at the cake in front of her.

    After a while, he opened his lips and asked, “Mingxin, do you believe that your wish will come true?”

    Shao Ci said without hesitation: “Sincerity is spirit.”

    Wen Zhihan smiled: “Do you believe this?”

    Shao Ci said: “My mother believed, and I followed.

    “I also believe that good people are rewarded.

    “So Wen Zhihan, you are so good, I believe that fate will treat you favorably and as you wish.”

    Wen Zhihan stared at her eyes, her thick eyelashes swept up and down, and her eyebrows were full of tenderness like water.

    Shao Ci knew that she had always been like this, she looked at everyone so gently, she didn’t seem aggressive, but it was extraordinarily attractive.

    “Hopefully.”

    Wen Zhihan slowly closed his eyes and opened them after a few seconds.

    “I’m done.”

    Shao Ci asked curiously, “What did you promise?”

    She won’t be curious about other people’s wishes, but she is very curious about Wen Zhihan.

      .

    Wen Zhihan smiled and said nothing.

    Shao Ci knew the interest and stopped asking.

    “You’re done, let’s blow out the candles.”

    The warm cold blows out the candle.

    “Cut the cake, cut the cake!”

    Wen Zhihan picked up the knife and cut a piece for her.

    “It’s too big for Wen Zhihan, so cut it for me.”

    Wen Zhihan didn’t listen to her coquettish this time, and put the cut cake in front of her: “It’s been a hard day of filming, so eat more.”

    I pushed the barbecue in front of her again, and said warmly, “I’ll accompany you to exercise when I come back.”

    Shao Cixin stopped her hand holding the fork.

    The two looked at each other, and immediately connected to each other’s brain circuits.

    Wen Zhihan couldn’t help chuckling: “That’s not what it meant.”

    Shao Ci said “oh”.

    Wen Zhihan said again: “It can also mean that.”

    Shao Ci raised her eyebrows.

    She found that Wen Zhihan’s speech is getting bigger and bigger now, and the pure love Bodhisattva in her memory no longer exists.

    “Wen Zhihan,” she said, “you’ve grown up, and now you won’t blush or have red ears.”

    Wen Zhihan just smiled.

    “It’s a habit.”

    Get used to her approach, get used to her touch, get used to her intimate contact.

    They are gradually getting used to everything about each other, and even their bodies are engraving memories that belong to each other.

    Shao Cixin didn’t eat and looked at the person opposite quietly.

    Wen Zhihan under the orange light, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows, gentle expression, beautiful like a phantom.

    She has always liked beautiful things, looking at such Wen Zhihan, the urge to get closer suddenly arises in her heart.

    “Wen Zhihan, Director Long said I can come later tomorrow.”

    Shao Cixin said this, like a reminder.

    Wen Zhihan raised his eyes to look at her.

    “So… do you want me to pay the debt?”

    …

    Shao Cixin came out of the bathroom.

    The headlights in the room have been extinguished, leaving only a few warm lights with gentle tones.

    Wen Zhihan was sitting by the head of the bed with a laptop, a quilt on her legs, and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses she liked on her face, with a lazy and elegant temperament.

    Shao Cixin stopped and sighed inwardly.

    She admits that she just likes to look at her face and admits that she has no resistance to a beautiful sister like Wen Zhihan, especially after the other party wears such a pair of glasses, she can’t wait to appreciate the beauty of each other up close every day just fine.

    Seeing that she was back, Wen Zhihan closed the computer and took off his glasses, then lifted the quilt.

    Shao Cixin bent over and got into the bed, looked up at her and said bluntly, “Wen Zhihan, you are really beautiful, do you know how beautiful you are?”

    “How pretty?”

    Wen Zhihan’s eyes were smiling, and his eyes lingered between her lips and eyes.

    —it’s a selfish desire to make you beautiful.

    Shao Cixin answered secretly in her heart.

    She raised the corners of her lips, gently twisted Wen Zhihan’s clothes button with her fingertips, and answered the question in another way: “I’ll make it for you to see.”

    The softly touching lips, the tightly fused breath, the pajamas were thrown under the bed without any cover.

    Shao Ci deceived herself.

    “Today is your birthday, lie down and I’ll come.”

    “Metta…”

    “I hope you like it, senpai.”

    “…hmm.”

    Shao Cixin’s kiss fell on her lips.

    The tenderness is wrapped in unstoppable heat, and the breath is deprived little by little.

    Break apart, the chest rises and falls, and the eyes are full of desire.

    Shao Cixin’s kiss was not reconciled to this, and she couldn’t help falling on it.

    The atmosphere is ambiguous, tenderness and sweetness roll on the tip of the tongue, dyed on the fingertips, with a moist temperature.

    Even Wen Zhihan’s eyes were soaked with a thin layer of water, which was full of beauty.

    Shao Cixin heard her voice and heard her calling herself.

     Gently and softly, with unbearable patience: “Mercy…”

    Shao Cixin’s ears softened, and she couldn’t help wanting more.

    She doesn’t want to tangle too much at this time, no matter what their identities are, at this moment she only wants her, and she just wants to sink into the long night with her.

    “Metta…”

    Shao Cixin stopped moving unconsciously, raised her head obediently, approached her, and responded to her.

    “I’m here, sister, I’m here.”

    Wen Zhihan’s hands slowly wrapped around her neck, sank into her hair clumps, and pushed her towards him.

    The distance becomes more and more intimate, the skin is close to each other, and every inch has the temperature of each other.

    The sight is intertwined in this lingering, and even the soul seems to be integrated and inseparable.

    Shao Cixin looked at the people under her.

    She saw that her face was flushed, her lips were slightly parted, and those blue eyes were soaked in water, like sapphires falling into the water, blurred and moving.

    Beautiful.

    She was so attracted to her that she couldn’t help leaning over and kissing her.

    “Wen Zhihan, how can there be a beautiful person like you in the world?

    “Did God create you with a lot of selfishness?”

    Wen Zhihan stroked her face and listened to her quietly, with a gentle smile on her eyebrows, like the gentlest wind in spring, never bored.

    Shao Ci’s heart seemed to be bewitched, she couldn’t help holding her hand, and kissed her palm reverently.

    “But I’m not jealous of you at all, I feel…”

    “What do you think?” Wen Zhihan smiled and guided her to say the next words.

    Wrapped in tenderness again, Shao Cixin didn’t know how she became so emotional, she was suddenly embarrassed to look her in the eye, so she bent over and buried in her neck, like a shy child.

    “—felt it an honor to meet you.”

    It is an honor and a blessing.

    Wen Zhihan was a timely rain after her rebirth, which helped her solve too many things.

    To be honest, she sometimes doesn’t know how to repay her, but she doesn’t lack anything…

    Wen Zhihan hugged her and touched her hair.

    The person in her arms is a little sentimental tonight, but even the sentimentality is cute and shy.

    She was suddenly in a good mood.

    Good words from the heart, everyone will be happy to hear them.

    “Ci Xin,” she said softly in Shao Cixin’s ear, “you are also an honor for many people.”

    Shao Cixin raised her head.

    Wen Zhihan patted her head and turned around: “Thank you for spending my birthday with me.”

    After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss and continued the lingering.

    Shao Cixin gradually fell into her kiss.

    At the same time, don’t forget to replace your lips with your hands to complete tonight’s mission.

    —Tonight, she must serve the Bodhisattva comfortably!

    …

    It’s not bad today, no snow and sun.

    Shao Cixin put on a down jacket and wrapped a scarf to keep him warm.

    She turned to look at Wen Zhihan, who was still wearing pajamas, and saw faint traces of ambiguity under the slightly open pajamas.

    These are all her “victory results” last night.

    The only pity is that they fell asleep after doing it a few times, and she didn’t have time for Wen Zhihan to try the new type of difficulty getting up.

    “Then I’m going out, our President Wen, please continue to rest.”

    Wen Zhihan smiled and asked her casually, “When is your role?”

    Shao Cixin was not defensive about her, so she answered smoothly, and only remembered after answering: “Why are you asking this?”

    Wen Zhihan said frankly: “I haven’t seen your filming, I want to see it.”

    Shao Ci nodded her head: “Well, whatever you want, I’m leaving, bye.”

    “Bye.”

    As soon as Wen Zhihan finished speaking, she saw her turn back again.

    I saw Shao Ci ask expectantly, “Wen Zhihan, was I okay last night?”

    Wen Zhihan was dumbfounded.

    Just to ask this question…

    “Very good.” Wen Zhihan gave a five-star praise.

    “The truth?”

    “Truth.”

    “Liar is a dog!”

    “Hmm.”

    “Yeah!”

    Shao Ci went out to work happily.

    If she has bad skills and makes Wen Zhihan uncomfortable, then she will ruin Wen Zhihan’s birthday – fortunately not!

    …

    What Shao Cixin wants to do today is the shape of a **** and Buddha, and the scene to be filmed is “The Emperor’s Dream Man”.

    The faint-hearted emperor who was addicted to the sensuality moved his thoughts after seeing the **** and Buddha played by the female general.

     

     

    He began to hesitate between bringing the female general into the harem and dispersing the power of the other party, or even overthrowing the other party and supporting the new minister.

    Finally he had a dream, a dream that reflected his inner fear and helped him make a decision.

    In a dream, the emperor once again saw a female general dressed as a **** and Buddha, and saw the other party walking towards him, with a compassionate and gentle face, just like a real **** and Buddha.

    He couldn’t help but walk up to him and pour out his short-lived and absurd love.

    The female general smiled at him, as if in response to his love and wished to go to Wushan with him.

    The emperor couldn’t help but be overjoyed, and his heart was rippling.

     

    Looking again, the merciful female general in front of her eyes was gloomy and cold, her fingers were claws, and she suddenly pinched at his fragile neck.

    “click-”

    The emperor woke up from the dream sweating profusely, believing that this was God’s will, and decided to remove the loyal and patriotic female general.

    Shao Cixin was doing modeling while reading the script.

    In the script, the dream is written as a vast white snow. For the sake of reality, she has to wear minimal clothes today and act in the coldest snow.

    Long Hui also said that after filming today’s scene, she will be given a day off tomorrow.

    In order to fit the compassion, Shao Cixin finished reading the script and opened the videos of various idols, watching the close-up and learning the charm.

    Before the shooting, Shao Cixin wore a down jacket, took a script book, listened to Long Hui’s speech, and then seriously rehearsed with the emperor’s actors.

    The other party looked at her shape and couldn’t help but say: “It’s hard work, come on, let’s try to hurry up.”

    Shao Ci replied politely: “You have worked hard too, let’s do our best.”

    “Okay, all departments pay attention, ready to start shooting-“

    Everyone immediately returned to their respective positions.

    Shao Cixin also took off her winter clothes to keep out the cold, put down her lines, and prepared to fight.

    …

    Wen Zhihan came to the studio at a good time, and the scene was just ready to shoot the dream scene.

   

    Wen Zhihan, as an employer, no one can ignore her existence, and naturally knows her purpose.

    But she didn’t disturb everyone in the filming, disturbing one minute is equivalent to delaying one minute.

    After exchanging business cards with Long Hui, she was invited by Long Hui to sit behind the monitor screen with her to watch Shao Cixin filming.

    On the screen, Shao Cixin was barefoot and dressed in a Buddha statue, very elegant and beautiful.

    But wearing very little, and stepping on the snow with bare feet, it looks very cold.

    Wen Zhihan suddenly remembered that on New Year’s Day, Shao Cixin said on the phone that it was cold outside and did not want to go out.

    But today, for the job she likes, she can stand barefoot in the snow without a cry… She believes that she will get better and better in the future.

    Long Hui gave an order and officially started filming.

    Shao Ci’s heart entered the state immediately.

    Wen Zhihan’s attention was instantly attracted to her.

    The snow was blowing with cold wind.

    Suddenly, the bells swayed one after another, appearing extraordinarily ethereal in the vast snow.

    The actor slowly turned around in a luxurious black suit.

    He saw a woman walking in the distance.

    She has a graceful figure, a graceful and dignified face, and a compassionate look on her eyebrows.

    The puffed snow mist held her streamer reverently, as if she didn’t want to let it fall to the ground and let her be stained with red dust.

    The whole picture is elegant and holy.

    Wen Zhihan saw the actor happily greet him and grabbed Shao Cixin’s fair and slender hand.

    She frowned slightly, but said nothing.

    After the characters expressed their sincerity, Wen Zhihan saw that the silent Shao Cixin’s expression finally moved, and she smiled slowly and slowly.

    In an instant, it is as if the flowers all over the world are competing to open at this moment, which is amazing.

    Wen Zhihan looked slightly absent-minded.

    The actor closest to Shao Cixin was almost so beautiful that he forgot his words, and finally succeeded in this one with his excellent professionalism.

    As soon as Long Hui shouted, Shao Cixin immediately showed her original shape, stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and cried out cold.

    Wen Zhihan immediately took the down jacket and shoes from Lin Mumu and brought them to her to help her put them on.

    Long Hui commanded the real-time editing area and said: “Check carefully to see if there are any missed shots.”

    Then turned around and said to the two actors: “It’s been hard work, hard work, you all go to the fire first, take a rest, and resume filming in a while.”

    Shao Ci said yes, and followed Wen Zhihan to the house behind to make a fire.

    The actor said it was not cold, turned his head to read the script again, and wisely did not disturb his wife and wife.

    There was no one else in the room, just the two of them, and the atmosphere of the conversation suddenly became much more relaxed.

    As soon as she sat down, Shao Cixin asked, “Wen Zhihan, am I doing well?”

    Wen Zhihan said yes.

    Although she doesn’t know what the plot is like, it is natural that Long Hui’s reaction should be in line with expectations.

    “It’s beautiful,” she said.

    Shao Ci raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, “How beautiful is she?”

    Yesterday she asked her, now it is her turn to ask her.

    Wen Zhihan did not answer directly: “I just heard from Mumu that you will rest tomorrow.”

    Shao Cixin: “?”

    Wen Zhihan said in a gentle voice, “I’ll tell you the answer tonight.”

    Shao Cixin: “…”

    She suspects she won’t be able to get out of bed again tomorrow.

    “How many times does this count?” she asked curiously.

    “One time.” Wen Zhicold replied quietly.

    Shao Cixin heard the words and calculated it seriously.

    With this calculation, she finally found one thing – the number of Wen Zhihan can’t be counted by time, it should be counted by day!

    She lowered her voice in surprise: “Then when will I be able to pay it off?!”

    Excluding yesterday’s, there are 12 more times, and it will be added once a week… If she comes at a slow frequency of once a week, she will not pay the bill in her next life!

    She said casually: “If that’s the case, I might as well just stay at your house and leave after the twelve debts are repaid, how convenient…”

    “Okay,” Wen Zhihan smiled and caught her, “Let’s do it like this.”

    Shao Cixin: “…?”

    I just say it casually? ?

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    The author has something to say:  Sister: It doesn’t matter, I take it seriously.

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    Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: ah this ah this, Jing1;

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 jj are still unloaded today; 1 pigeon, Mo Xiaoniu, utsuriki, and Yuai;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 110 bottles of retired late-night players; 54 bottles of Shimamura Sakura; 50 bottles of cafe Caicai and Xiaozhiya; 15 bottles of Yiqiao; 10 bottles of wendy; 7 bottles of yes Mora; 6 bottles of cyznb. , 1 bottle of Liuyun pear soup;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!