"Have you talked to Jos about these things?"

"Said."

The focus of the topic returned to Josi again, and the low breath lingering around Song Qingwei also obviously dissipated a lot:

"I didn't intend to tell him at first."

In the few years after she broke up with that scumbag ex-boyfriend, she was in the same state as a writer once said,

To be dull in the face of emotion is like a house with its doors and windows closed.

Although she heard the footsteps of love walking back and forth in front of the house, she always felt that they were passing footsteps,

It is the footsteps of walking towards others.

Until one day, that footsteps stay here,
Then, the doorbell rang.

Joss rang her doorbell, but she was afraid of the dilapidated house, the awkward situation, and her clumsy self.

So she quietly huddled in the corner, trying to pretend that there was no one in the room,

He wanted Josi to turn around and leave by himself.

But José was really too patient.

He stood at the door all the time, and pressed the doorbell firmly for the second, third, and even more times.

Finally, one time, she couldn't help but opened the door, and with a willingness to fight, she showed Jos all the mess in the room.

She thought José would be scared away,
Unexpectedly, Joss chose to be gentle.

Knowing that she just hasn't tidied up the house and is not ready to welcome him in,

So he also slowed down, waiting for her patiently, accompanying her, guarding her gently and silently.

Until her house becomes tidy and bright little by little,

He finally mustered up the courage again to confess his love to her cautiously.

Song Qing looked at the lens slightly, then suddenly covered the radio microphone, and leaned into Ning Sheng's ear and whispered softly:

"I plan to promise him after the global rankings come out in September."

Ning Sheng laughed.

Following Song Qingwei's example, she also covered the microphone, turned her head and replied in a low voice:
"Congratulations."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Song Qingwei let go of the hand covering the microphone, everything from his expression to his voice suddenly became clear:

"It's getting dark so fast! The stars are so beautiful tonight."

"Actually, the starry sky has always been beautiful."

Ning Sheng raised her head, the breeze blew through her hair, and she also slightly raised the corners of her lips:

"It's just that you often ignore it unconsciously."

"[Twinkle Twinkle Shining Jingjing]: What did these two secretly whisper in front of us just now?
Can you say it out loud! "

"[The sky is full of stars]: I always feel that when Qingwei and Shengsheng said that the stars are beautiful, there seems to be some other deep meaning in it.../思思jpg/"

"[Qingwei's Little Love Talk]: Maybe it's a kind of relief!

No matter what, hug my baby Qingwei, I didn't know that Qingwei had encountered such a thing before!
Fortunately, Qingzhou has passed Ten Thousand Mountains, and Qingwei has also met Mr. Qiao who can heal you! "

"[Happiness]: The suffering is over, and my lover and friends are by my side. I really like this feeling!"

……

In the garden, there is joy and peace,
Even the barrage in the live broadcast room is very warm.

When Xu Laiyin returned to the manor from the outside, when she passed the small garden, she saw this scene from a distance, and her eyes darkened unconsciously:
"Did the program group hold any event?"

"It has nothing to do with the program group. Teacher Ning and Teacher Song completed the recording of the song today, so they decided to have some barbecue to celebrate."

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