After Rebirth, I and Idol Have HE [Entertainment Circle]

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Xu Xiaodi blinked, but did not respond, "What did you say?"

Wasn't this person frowning just now? Agreed so soon?

"Wait a moment." Xu Xiaodi sat up on the bed with a serious face and frowned slightly, looking at An Rong, "You can figure it out, this is not a joke, you should be careful not to start the company when the time comes. You regret it again."

When she didn't agree, Xu Xiaodi was not happy, she agreed, Xu Xiaodi still felt...not so happy, she tasted it by herself, um, because she was too responsible.

Really, little idiot An Rong, where can I meet such a kind and professional friend himself? Cover your quilt and have fun!

After all, this is not convenient for others to hear. Xu Xiaodi propped the bed with one hand, moved to Anrong's side, lowered his voice and said, "Be serious, don't be impulsive."

The curly hair slid over Xu Xiaodi’s shoulders, and a waterfall hung in her ears. Xu Xiaodi impatiently grabbed a handful of them, draped it hastily on his shoulders, frowned and cast a glance at the bank’s face, "Don’t you understand? Huh? It's not just that the relationship is simple, but you have to show..."

Xu Xiaodi's words are poor.

An Rong knowingly asked: "What?"

Xu Xiaodi's mouth was dry for a while. Tsk, the company is crazy, let her engage in CP with minors. How do you explain this?

An Rong moved forward again, asking sincerely, "What do you show?"

The bed was not too big, she moved forward, and the two of them were closer together, breathing warmly.

Xu Xiaodi glanced at her, her gaze floated away quickly, and then suddenly froze for a moment, bah! She didn't make this idea. Why is she guilty? The big deal is to tell the little idiot about the stakes of this matter, and let her choose if she is willing or not.

After thinking that she wanted to understand, Xu Xiaodi flexed her legs, looked at An Rong's eyes with interest, and said with a voice: "Showing... more than friendship, but the lover is not satisfied."

She has a soft tone, and unconsciously uses some of the skills in artist training, her eyes seem to have a small hook, and she reveals some kind of hint, and ambiguous, as if to catch a big fish. .

Like a lover whispering in the ears.

An Rong felt like a hot stone had fallen in his heart, hot and heavy, wrapped in a sweet nightmare, which she was so familiar with, for four years.

The light was dim, but the two people were so close, Xu Xiaodi could easily see An Rong's pupils shrinking instantly and the corners of his mouth slightly flattened.

resist? disgust?

Xu Xiaodi suddenly felt quite boring, she backed away, picked up the pillow and put it on the head of the bed, sluggishly leaning on with a trace of fatigue, and then moved away from An Rong, squinting her eyes carelessly, and pressing down. The corner of his mouth said: "It's okay, it's okay to do this between people of the same sex... It's really bad to sell rot ring powder, let alone..."

Besides, you still have a crush, so I don’t want to be misunderstood.

But when the words came to his lips, Xu Xiaodi looked at An Rong's increasingly ugly expression, and swallowed the unspoken words back. It was quite boring to say these words.

Xu Xiaodi sniffed, took a piece of paper from the bed, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Okay, I will talk to Chen Xin tomorrow."

Do this between people of the same sex? Sell ​​rotten? What's more? Besides, don't like it This word rolled on the tip of An Rong's tongue, broke into pieces, chewed it up, and swallowed.

An Rong felt as if he had been pierced by a knife in his heart, blood was dripping, and the murderer was right in front of her, but she couldn't do anything about it. Listening to the sound of her blowing her nose, An Rong pursed her lips, her eyes darkened and looked at Xu Xiaodi, "What did you tell her?"

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Xu Xiaodi just thought she hated this kind of things, and said casually: "Say that we are not suitable, you are too young."

The reason is perfect.

It's inappropriate, young age, and both reasons are smashed by An Rong, which is reasonable and well-founded.

The trash can was by the bed, and Xu Xiaodi bent over and leaned forward to throw papers.

Suddenly, An Rong grabbed her wrist, with great strength, and directly pulled the unsuspecting Xu Xiaodi into his arms.

Xu Xiaodi was caught off guard, and hurriedly used his other hand to press on An Rong's shoulder, as if she was throwing in her arms.

"Hey—what are you doing?"

An Rong gritted his teeth, "I said, I am willing."

what?

Suddenly, Xu Xiaodi, who was already bored and headache, didn't react for a while, froze for a moment, and said, "Paper."

She was still holding a snot-wiping paper in her right hand, and An Rong couldn't move her wrist while holding her.

An Rong didn't let go, his face was calm, and his face was frosty. Hearing that he took the paper from Xu Xiaodi's hand with his other hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Xu Xiaodi's consciousness gradually returned to the cage, and found that her current posture was a little weird. She half-kneeled on the bed, half of her body leaning against Qian Rong's arms, one hand was held by Qian Rong on her chest, and the other hand was resting on her shoulder .

The two chests touched each other, Xu Xiaodi also compared it, um...The shore is a little small, but the shape is good, is the heartbeat a little faster?

Xu Xiaodi thought in a daze, An Rong's body seemed to be thinner than it seemed. How long is this? In more than twenty days, all the baby fat on her body was gone, she was polished into a piece of jade, and she became more gentle and restrained...No, it should be polished into a sword and became sharper.

Oops, what are you thinking about?

Xu Xiaodi struggled for a while, An Rong was already sober, and let go of her hand following her strength.

Xu Xiaodi leaned back, touched his pinched wrist, his eyes flickered, and mumbled: "Just talk, why do you still do it...what did you just say?"

An Rong looked at her.

Xu Xiaodi didn't know what was going on, she was really seen as a little vain, and immediately nodded and replied by herself, "Oh, you said yes?"

An Rong snorted, looking annoyed at Xu Xiaodi's red wrist. He was a bit out of control just now, and he must have hurt her.

An Rong regrets a bit, she should have known those words a long time ago, and she shouldn't lose her attitude just because she heard these words from Xu Xiaodi's mouth.

"I am sorry."

An Rong wanted to stretch out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and held back, but he looked down at Xu Xiaodi's wrist and said, "I just... was a little gaffe, did it hurt?"

"It's okay." Xu Xiaodi nodded indiscriminately, unwilling to think about why An Rong was upset, and told her intuitively that there was no good result after asking, so Xu Xiaodi carelessly rubbed his wrist, pressed down the subtlety in his heart, and frowned. Say: "Don't worry, give you a night to think about it."

An Rong's lips just moved.

Xu Xiaodi immediately said: "Chen Xin will come to talk about this formally tomorrow, so you have one night to think about it. But I still advise you to be cautious. There are advantages and disadvantages to speculating on this."

The atmosphere was a bit subtle for a while, and Xu Xiaodi didn't want to think about why An Rong reacted like that. Knowing more is not necessarily a good thing. Xu Xiaodi glanced at the silent An Rong and found that she didn't understand her either.

Obviously she is a seventeen-year-old girl who is so mature and stable every day, how could such a stable person suddenly react like this?

Xu Xiaodi has always been uninterested in other people’s secrets, so she didn’t mean to inquire at all. While laying a pillow, she whispered: “You don’t seem to like it anyway. Don’t force yourself. Think about it before making a decision. Don’t worry. , I will not tell Chen Xin about the conversation tonight."

She picked up the quilt and covered it indiscriminately, and said to the sullen An Rong, "I'll go to bed first."

She was really uncomfortable, dizzy and weak. For some reason, she was a little depressed and dry.

An Rong pursed her lips, hummed, and helped her straighten out the quilt, as if he had listened to her opinion.

Xu Xiaodi said heartily, why are you behaved again now?

It's weird.

An Rong felt aggrieved, wanted to go to the gym to sweat, and worried that Xu Xiaodi was ill. In case she wanted to drink water for a while, she would have to get up and fall on her own. In the previous life, it was because she was not attentive enough that Xu Xiaodi fell ill. Time to eat so much hardship alone.

She waited for Xiaodi to sleep well before going to wash. It was midnight again when everyone in the dormitory was asleep. She didn't know which cubicle was snoring. The sound was not loud, but there was a rhythm.

An Rong couldn't sleep, so she was distracted to listen. While wondering if she would wake Xu Xiaodi, she also thought that what she did today is too much. Even if Xu Xiaodi is awakened, she can't do anything, otherwise she will definitely be woken up. figure it out.

It's always difficult to hide secretly in such a thing, fortunately she has experience.

As I was thinking, the bed suddenly shook, with little strength, but it was definitely not an illusion.

earthquake? !

An Rong sat up for a while.

Bang—Boom—

The bed shook again, but this time An Rong heard it, it was Xu Xiaodi who was kicking the wall!

The long lower bunks are all semi-fixed to the wall. As long as the movement is large, the bed will sway. Xu Xiaodi has always slept honestly and never moved so hard.

"Um-don't eat! Don't eat!"

Xu Xiaodi's vague babble seemed to explode in An Rong's ear.

As soon as An Rong's quilt was lifted, he turned over and jumped off the guardrail beside the bed.

The quilt that was kicked down by Xu Xiaodi was rolled on the floor. The temperature in the room was not high, but Xu Xiaodi was sweating profusely. She didn't know what nightmare she had. The limbs were struggling and kicking as hard as they were restrained, and sobbing. I don't know what I'm talking about, resisting with a cry of anxiety.

An Rong saw Xu Xiaodi's pale and bloodless face by the light in the bathroom opposite, and his heart was like a knife twisted, leaving behind all concealment.

She half-kneeled by the bed, grabbed Xu Xiaodi's waved hand, gently rubbed her fingers and tiger's mouth, "not afraid or not, dream, fake, not afraid..."

An Rong didn't realize that he had a little crying cavity, and his throat was choked up for a while, and he almost shed tears.

Xu Xiaodi clutched An Rong's hand tightly, muttering and begging, "Don't take medicine..."

An Rong was lying on his stomach, his ears attached to Xu Xiaodi's side.

Xu Xiaodi had soaked her temples, frowning, and said vaguely: "No illness...no medicine...no eating..."

An Rong couldn't imagine that "taking medicine" caused too much damage to Xu Xiaodi, making her awake to resist, fear in her dream, making her such an image-conscious person, tears in her sleep.

"Don't eat." An Rong's tears rolled down, lowered his voice, trembling and suppressing distress, and choked softly: "Don't eat, really, don't eat anymore."

She comforted her over and over again, and Xu Xiaodi gradually calmed down, but she still frowned, rolled over with anxiety and bent her knees in front of her, clutching An Rong's hand tightly.

An Rong shed tears silently, hating herself for not being able to be by her side when Xu Xiaodi was in pain in her last life. How many nightmares have she had?