Ming Yuxi was amused by Song Qingzhou's words "chicken soup for the soul".
Song Qingzhou took advantage of the situation and said, "Would you like to sleep with me tonight?"
Ming Yuxi looked at Song Qingzhou's body and face, shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'm not sleeping well. Don't press on you then. I'm leaving. You have a good rest. See you tomorrow night. Good night."
Song Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow night, good night."
When Song Qingzhou woke up the next day, it was already bright outside. She stretched comfortably before slowly getting up and washing up. When she came out, she saw that Mo Ziqian had prepared breakfast for her. It was hot. The green vegetable porridge has been kept warm in the rice cooker.
After Song Qingzhou finished a small bowl of vegetable porridge, she picked up her laptop and started typing. She was now a contracted novel writer, and she had to wait until she produced something every day. Although she had saved some manuscripts before, Song Qingzhou liked it more Write something every day, so that you will not only have more manuscripts to save for emergencies, but also maintain a good touch. Writing a novel is a test of touch. If you don't write for three days, even if you still remember the previous plot, It may also be difficult to continue writing.
Mo Ziqian dealt with some work matters on the side. During this period, the work in his company also stopped for a long time, and now he is picking it up bit by bit. However, they are both still patients after all, so they are very conscious. After working for an hour, stand up and move around, or chat with each other.
Song Qingzhou thought of something at this time: "Mo Ziqian, do we still have a couple photoshoot rewarded by the program team that we haven't taken yet."
Mo Ziqian thought for a while and thought that they did still have two couple photos that had not been redeemed, so he nodded and said: "Yes, there are two more couple photos, and they can be exchanged for a better and more expensive couple photo. Do you want to redeem it? ?”
Song Qingzhou held his chin and thought for a while, clapped his hands and decided: "Let's exchange it. I thought that when we are ready, I will take a group photo to record my good-looking appearance when I was young, but I remember this couple The redemption period for the photos is before the end of the variety show recording. We will communicate with Director Wang Mian."
Mo Ziqian looked at the program staff opposite and said, "Let me communicate with Director Wang Mian. If you want to eat some fruit, I'll wash it."
Song Qingzhou smacked his lips and said, "I want to eat cherries and strawberries."
Mo Ziqian opened the refrigerator and saw that there were all the fruits Song Qingzhou wanted to eat. After all, it was already the season for cherries and strawberries, so he washed a full plate and saw two boxes of blueberries in the refrigerator. I washed it and brought it over. Eating more blueberries is good for your eyes.
While eating cherries, Song Qingzhou looked at Mo Ziqian and said, "Director Wang Mian said there will be a live broadcast tonight. The two of us are the main live broadcasters. Have you read the live broadcast script prepared by the program team?"
Mo Ziqian also picked up a strawberry and ate it. The strawberries that had just been released were more sour than sweet, but he liked the sour and sweet taste better. After eating, he replied: "I've already seen it, you Is there any problem? Let me take a look at it for you."
Song Qingzhou also picked up a strawberry and took a bite. As a result, he frowned because of the sourness. Mo Ziqian's eyes were filled with a faint smile when he saw this.
Song Qingzhou finally finished the strawberry, and immediately drank a sip of water to suppress the sour taste in his mouth before saying: "The program team guessed that netizens will definitely ask about our love story. They let us say it ourselves, you What are you going to say?"
Mo Ziqian said seriously: "That means I like you, you like me, and then we are together."
Song Qingzhou: "That's it?"
Mo Ziqian added some details: "I fell in love with you at first sight, and then I chased you hard, and finally I caught you."
Song Qingzhou sighed silently, and then said: "You must not be a good novel writer, this story is too simple."
Mo Ziqian asked, "Then what are you going to say? I'll listen to what you say first, lest I don't know anything by then."
Song Qingzhou got excited when she mentioned this. She made a fist with one hand and put it in front of her mouth and coughed lightly, then said: "I am going to turn our story into a romantic love novel. The content is about you. Originally, you were a cold and aloof person." A handsome guy with a vicious tongue, and then he met me, a cute, warm and kind-hearted funny beauty, and turned into a gentle and caring man. This is a story of an iceberg meeting a little sun and being melted."
"You actually met me on the subway a long time ago, but you didn't see my face, but you still felt my different temperament. Then somehow, we all came to participate in "Workers Must Have Love" "This variety show, at the beginning of this show, you met me wearing a mask again. Although you still couldn't see my face at that time, you were deeply attracted by my temperament again, so you chose I became your dance partner, and when we practiced waltz, you were further attracted to me. When I finally unveiled my mask at the masquerade, you fell in love with me at first sight, and later pursued me in various ways, while I Because I was impressed by your handsomeness and hard work, we got together smoothly."
After listening to this long story, Mo Ziqian said that there was nothing wrong with her. Although it sounded a bit strange to say that he was deeply attracted by her temperament, the key points were correct.
Song Qingzhou was the most special and different to him, and he indeed fell in love with Song Qingzhou even before he saw her face.
Director Wang Mian, who was not far away, looked at a funny woman who was immersed in the imagination of her novel and couldn't extricate herself. A man whose emotional intelligence was even higher than his IQ and now has become a love-minded man, he sighed helplessly.
What director Wang Mian didn't know was that this story was already an abridged version. If Song Qingzhou had written this story, there would still be ties between the past and present.
In their last life, they were childhood sweethearts. One became famous at a young age and was the top pick in high school, while the other was ill and unable to speak. The two of them were together through hardships, but the city was captured by the rebels on their wedding day. They both died in the hands of the rebels a few days later. They had no choice but to Hearing Song Qingzhou's voice became Mo Ziqian's obsession, so much so that he could hear Song Qingzhou's inner voice in this life.
Song Qingzhou suddenly asked curiously: "Mo Ziqian, you didn't even see my face at that time. What if I am an ugly person?"
