One Pet Gets Married

"Xi Ci?" Tang Youan put the stick aside, looked suspiciously at the wide open window, a pile of broken glass and a few flowers on the ground, and walked quickly towards her.

"What's wrong with you?" After removing the pot from Song Xici's head and putting it on the table, Tang Youan frowned and looked at her with a dying face.

"I want to practice dancing on a whim," Song Xici gritted his teeth, resisting the pain, "Know that splitting is one of its basic skills."

Although she was really able to split when she received body training before, she didn't split for too long, and then split again with this slippery foot. To be honest, it was a bit painful.

"If you have a cold, what kind of dance should you stay in bed?" Tang Youan looked at her and didn't know what to say about her.

Too disobedient. Song Xici's impression in her mind is that of a severely disabled person with no self-care ability. Otherwise, it is a wise one. After all, how can a normal person not want to be so self-conscious?

"Can you stand up?" Tang Youan asked again.

"Don't worry, I can..." Song Xici said, supporting the ground with his hands and preparing to get up a little bit.

However, as soon as Song Xici stretched out her hand, Tang Youan found that there was a small piece of glass **** stuck in the palm of her right hand. In addition, the bright red blood was flowing out of the small opening, spreading all around, it looked a little scary.

At the same time, Song Xici also noticed, and put his hand in front of him, looking dazed. After a while, she shouted "pain" in hindsight.

Her hands hurt, and her legs hurt. At this moment, she really feels like her life is coming soon.

Tang Youan looked at her, without saying anything, he held her arm, helped her up, and then brought Song Xici, whose legs were trembling, into the living room.

After letting Song Xici sit down on the sofa, Tang Youan turned around and brought out a medicine box.

Rummaging for it, he took out a pair of tweezers, some cotton swabs, and hemostatic gauze from it, and then Tang Youan sat down beside Song Xici, "Extend your hand and show me."

Song Xici looked at those things, nodded, and then stretched out his hand. When she saw Tang Youan stretch the tweezers into her palms, she closed her eyes again and twisted her head to the side.

"Do you think you can take care of yourself by yourself?" Tang Youan asked while treating her wounds on her hands.

"It should be possible..." At this moment, Song Xici's hand shook, and his eyebrows were frowned in pain.

"Should?" Tang Youan looked up at her after bandaging her hands.

Song Xici looked at her, and suddenly choked.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet? What do you want to eat?" Tang Youan asked again after treating her wounds and packing up the medicine box.

"Noodles." Song Xici casually said a food.

"Okay, wait a minute." Tang Youan got up and went to the kitchen after finishing speaking.

Song Xici moved his gaze to follow her back for a while, then shrank on the sofa, then let out a long breath. She didn't even know what she was doing every day, she was stupid. When she fell in love with Zhang Ke, and when she strode with Meng Meng holding the banner of friendship, although she always suspected that they had dogs outside and often awkward about it, she never did such a stupid thing.

Tang Youan walked into the kitchen and tidied up the broken vase scum and flowers on the floor. After throwing them into the trash can, he looked at the window and reached out to pull it. He found that it was a bit awkward and the lock was broken. I called someone to make an appointment to fix it, then took out some ingredients from the refrigerator and started cooking noodles for Song Xici.

When he lowered the noodles into the pot, Tang Youan remembered the words Song Xici said in his mind.

It seems that Song Xici really didn't care much about himself, whether it was from the beginning or now.

Moreover, she seems to have really made up her mind to be single for a lifetime. I don't know if I stick to her again, will it make her feel resentful.

In the end, Tang Youan turned off the fire, and after a bowl of steaming clear soup noodles came out of the pot, he sprinkled some green onions on the surface, took it out, and placed it on the coffee table in front of Song Xici: "Since you have a cold. , Just eat something light, I didn’t add chili, and I didn’t add much seasoning."

Seeing this, Song Xici immediately put away the cell phone he was chatting with Meng Meng just now.

Although the bowl of noodles in front of me looks very light, it exudes an incredibly fragrant taste.

"It smells good if you don't put it!" Song Xici said, reaching for the chopsticks, but suddenly found that the hands were wrapped in gauze, which was not easy to handle at all.

"I'll feed you," Tang Youan took the chopsticks when he saw it, "As long as you don't dislike it."

Song Xici was slightly startled, then moved her hair behind her back and nodded.

Putting the chopsticks into the bowl, picking up a bunch of noodles and wrapping it around twice, Tang Youan put one hand on her head, and then handed it to Song Xici's lips: "Be careful."

Song Xici nodded, blew two breaths at the hot noodles, then opened his mouth carefully and bit the noodles into his mouth.

"How is your schedule these days? Are you busy?" After Song Xici finished eating that bite of noodles, Tang Youan dialed in the noodle bowl and picked out another vegetable.

"Mush coffee, you're not busy," Song Xici shook his head, and added, "No, it's half mush coffee now."

"It's not good if you are not busy, otherwise you will have a bit of hard work at work." Tang Youan fed the food to her lips.

"It's okay, I broke a bone and put a cast to continue acting with the substitute..."

"Is this the point? Huh?" Tang Youan looked at her seriously.

From this look, Song Xici looked like an elementary school student who was caught by the teacher for fun and did not do his homework, feeling anxious.

"The point is, you have to learn to take care of yourself. Just like you said, I will leave sooner or later. If you are still living so inexplicably by yourself, what should you do?" Tang Youan continued to clip noodles.

After listening to Song Xici, he coughed softly and continued to eat noodles.

After a while, Song Xici rolled her eyes and said, "Did I bother you and Meimei?"

"Excuse me?" Tang Youan raised his eyes and looked at her.

"Yeah, you two went out to play, but you ran away halfway through, aren't you afraid that she is unhappy?" Song Xici didn't know what he was asking about.

"She and I planned to go home separately." Tang Youan looked down at each other.

"So...that's it." Song Xici nodded.

So, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't necessarily be back?

After a while, seeing that most of the noodles had been eaten, Song Xici wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked carefully, "Is she easy to get along with?"

"She's... not bad. The biggest gain from filming "Ren Chen" is that she met Director Chen, and teacher Zhao Zixi still has her. She is... a very carefree person, but in fact a very delicate person, sincere and caring for people. Everyone likes her very much, including the media. Every time the media interviews her, she will take out the prepared snacks and give them to everyone." Tang Youan replied.

When Song Xici heard this, he raised his left hand and stroked his hair. Oh. Isn't that great? The rank can be really high.

"In addition, the cooking skills are also good. Among modern people, especially among the stars, it is really rare." Tang Youan spoke again, saying something.

Hearing Tang Youan's various compliments to Xiao Meimei, Song Xici felt that she was going to be paralyzed.

Yes, yes, Xiao Meimei is good everywhere. Compared with her, she is nothing but a waste. The cooking position always stays in the cooking of the ingredients, sometimes it will be cooked, and she will not even make the dishes very much. Once she is out of the guide of the recipe, she will only Simmering. Where can I catch up with Xiao Meimei's half?

Moreover, people still have long legs and windy walks. A lot of girls are crying out on Weibo every day, begging. Fuck. She is obviously a girl, but she is called a national boyfriend or something.

Song Xici frowned and smiled again: "Haha, it would be nice to get along well. She should have made the pile of food in the refrigerator, right?"

"Yeah," Tang Youan nodded and helped Xiao Meimei solicit feedback, "have you eaten it and how do you think it tastes."

"I didn't eat it." Song Xici felt that those things were eye-catching, let alone eating.

"The taste is not bad, you can try it, there is a bottle of sauce in it, which can be used for noodles." Tang Youan said.

"I see, I'm full." After Song Xici finished speaking, he stood up, carrying the bowl and preparing to walk to the kitchen.

"It's not convenient for you, let me wash it." Tang Youan took the bowl from her hand.

"It's okay..." Song Xici shook his head.

"Are you unhappy?" Tang Youan held her wrist, "You don't like me and her..."

"No...haha, no," Song Xici smiled and shook his head, patted his stomach, "I was really full before."

So, Tang Youan watched her for a long while, and finally let go of her wrist, but he took the bowls and chopsticks by himself and turned to the kitchen. After dumping the remaining noodles into the trash can, Tang Youan tapped the bowl lightly with chopsticks and stood up.

Can't tell why, she still hopes that Song Xici is not happy about it.

On the other side, after Song Xi resigned and returned to her room, she collapsed on the bed like a dead body that had been sucked up by the goblin, and was very troubled.

"Xiao Meimei Xiao Meimei Xiao Meimei!" After rolling around on the bed, Song Xici stretched out his hand and gave a heavy hammer on the bed, instantly grinning with pain.

After thinking for a while, Song Xici turned on the phone, put headphones in his ears, and dialed Meng Meng's voice.

After a few beeps, the voice was connected, and Meng Meng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I can't stand it!" Song Xici gritted his teeth and said three words after hearing Meng Meng's voice.

"Hey?"

"Tang Youan seems to like someone. I'm so **** sad. I want to scold a hundred thousand swear words now!" Song Xici's chest was fluctuating with excitement.

"Hey?"

"It's true. She is going out and messing around with the woman now and then, and then the woman always makes a lot of food for her. It's so sticky that she doesn't talk to her. Call her Xiao Tang Tang!" Song Xici said too hastily, his face blushed.

"Hey hey?"

"What are you..." Song Xi was stunned for a while.

"If you don't like her at all as you said, then why do you mind this?!" Meng Meng finally didn't hesitate.

"I..." Song Xi choked, "I am not..."

She was just afraid that Tang Youan would come here suddenly, and then left suddenly. If only she had a time machine for herself to shuttle into the future to see if Tang Youan was always here.

But right now, even if she was afraid that Tang Youan would leave, she still couldn't let go completely.

"Not what?" Meng Meng chuckled the puffed food.

"I just... I think..." Song Xici finally closed his eyes, "I like her, but I'm just afraid of her leaving me."

"Oh my God, you finally face yourself," Meng Meng put away the puffed food in an instant, "Then what are you waiting for, tell her!"

"But, but..."

"I'm telling you, what is lost and not lost is not important. The important thing is that the days you are together, the life of a person, are composed of these messy things. If you want to be afraid of this, you are also afraid, and this is also lost. Don't touch it, then your life is just a waste of life, boring, do you understand?" Meng Meng thought she was talking about pure love fear.

Song Xici raised his hand and stroked his forehead, and finally sighed, "She has someone she likes."

"No... I haven't seen you for a while, what's wrong with you... But what?! She got involved with someone, so you can **** her over!" Meng Meng said.

"Grab... Grab?" Song Xi was stunned.

"Yeah, rob. Now you are legal wives and wives, and they don’t count anything. In your marriage relationship, you say that you can’t fall in love with others, so that you can’t rob you? She has broken the contract. "In Meng Meng's world, as long as it is not illegal and disciplined, everything can be done, no big deal, "Why, do you have to worry about the feelings of your rivals?"

"How to grab..." Song Xici mumbled.

"Tsk, do you want me to teach you? Hook her up, tease her, tempt her!" Meng Meng smiled, "You are a student of acting, elder sister, do you still use me to teach?"

After listening to Song Xici, he felt a little tired, so he said "I think about it, hang up first, good night", and then lay back on the bed.

After a while, Song Xici's phone vibrated continuously again. When I opened it, I saw that Meng Meng had sent a few messages over, and when I clicked on it, it was all messy photos.

Affection. Interesting underwear, arousing. Affection perfume, charming makeup step chart, a hundred styles of hot wife chasing...

Song Xici took a look and replied, "What are you doing?"

Meng Meng: "Fuck her! Come on!"

Putting down the phone, Song Xi resigned.

It didn't take long for Tang Youan to be notified of the audition results for "The Sacrifice". As expected, she successfully won the role.

When Zhao Zixi learned that, it made a smile. Sure enough, her vision has always been good, and this time she picked up a treasure. She believes that there must be a lot of things in Tang Youan's body that can be unearthed.

But at the same time, after the spread of this result, the people who eat melons exploded one after another.

Even if Ouyang Du is a big director, the big guys did not reduce their attacks because of this. Instead, they made some angry comments under the two big tags of "What happened to Ouyang Du" and "What happened to domestic movies" in a marketing account.

I don’t usually see how many people follow Ouyang Du through movies, but at this moment, they are all expressing their love for Ouyang Du on Weibo and then expressing a wave of disappointment in him, making it as if Ouyang Du owes it. They are the same in billions.

[If the audition is all a bunch of unpowered vases, and then Tang Youan stands out, I have nothing to say. However, several talented actors and several new-generation talented florets all went to the audition, and they all lost the election. Tang Youan was selected. I don't believe it if there is nothing tricky here. Which of the people who went is not better than her, and why was she chosen? Based on the recent hot search physique? ]

[I grew up watching Ouyang Du's movies. It can be said that I am a loyal fan of his. I have watched every one of his movies several times, but this time... I'm really disappointed...]

[Maybe it's for traffic and speculation to cater to the public. Looking at Tang Youan's recent increase in fans, I feel that you can definitely get a lot of tickets, so it's a sea. ]

[Too disappointed, a person who always uses a stand-in to star in a big movie directed by Ouyang...]

[Yeah, it’s really appropriate for someone who keeps screaming tired after a little bit of drama, can’t bear a bit of hardship, and still plays a big name, to make this movie? ! ]

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In addition, because some big-time actors and actresses were censored, their fans also saw Tang Youan quite upset, all kinds of pretending passers-by A, B, C, Ding turned around and attacked and cursed.

For a while, the big guy quarreled that it was called a boil, and even brought some other traffic xiaosheng out of the round. It was probably because there were no good things in our country by the map gun, and only fried cold rice and pulled Tang Youanzhi. The flow of traffic, Xiaohua Xiaosheng ruined the script, and the star's money is really good.

Moreover, this time, many passers-by also stood in the team questioning Tang Youan. Although she was mostly fans of her performance in the ink guest, it was different from filming, which shows how unpopular Tang Youan's previous acting ability was.

Sitting on the sofa at home, Tang Youan looked at the various comments made by everyone on the Internet, thought about it, and then posted a Weibo: "I have nothing to say. From now on, please continue to urge and encourage you."

After the end, Tang Youan sent another article: "Ping An Fruits, please listen to me too. In the face of doubt, don't be irritated by others, recklessly rush, calm your mind, and let the flow go. Don't be arrogant, don't be impetuous, learn modestly, take dreams as horses, live up to Zhaohua.

After all, she has more fans now. As a public figure, she can't just turn one eye and close one eye and let it go, letting her fans run out and fight with people for three hundred rounds. In that case, there is always an evil force to give back.

So, just take care of it, as long as they like her, then there will always be some people who will listen to her.

Facts have proved that Tang Youan's Weibo is also posted correctly.

As soon as it was sent out, fans in the comment area issued comments such as "OK", "Accepting instructions", "Civilized star-chaser refuses to tear, start with me, You An, come on".

At the same time, Song Xici, director Renchen and others also reposted Tang Youan's Weibo, saying that she said well and grew up together.

After that, Tang Youan also found that many fans with her profile picture purged the comments in the grieving comment area, and at the same time said to some people, "Thank you for caring about my family's Youan's acting skills. She is not good enough. We also know. Yes, we will continue to work hard, please continue to pay attention to things like".

As a result, for passers-by, Tang Youan's perception of this side has actually improved a lot, but the critics who are a bit clingy make people feel irrational, untenable, and a bit like a bitch.

After brushing a little tired, Tang Youan put down the phone, picked up a nail clipper, and turned his head to look at Song Xici who was sitting on the side.

The wound on Song Xici's hand is not deep, and it is almost healed today. At this time, she was peeling an orange. She especially doesn't like the white tendons in oranges, so she always carefully extracts those tendons one by one and throws them aside.

Early March.

In the warm sunshine today, Song Xici is wearing an olive-green silk liner and an off-white sweater with sparse stitches over his head. The color of the clothes matched her very well, which made her look like a lazy kitten on the sofa. Her hair hung from one side of her shoulder to her chest, and she looked calm and gentle in the backlight.

Tang Youan used a nail clipper to sharpen her nails and looked up at her from time to time. His breathing was shallow, and he only felt that if the two of them could keep this picture forever, it would be fine.

Even if she didn't talk to Song Xi and stayed quietly like this, she would feel very comfortable. Therefore, she still couldn't follow Song Xici's steps.

"You haven't received a reply yet?" Tang Youan asked after thinking for a while.

"Huh?" Song Xici turned his head and looked at her.

"It's the role of Xiao Yujun." After Tang Youan cut his nails, he put it in the drawer under the coffee table.

Song Xici heard the words, sighed, did not speak, just shook his head, and then pushed a petal of orange into his mouth. There were two things in her mind at the moment. Regarding the role, there is also Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei.

The surface is extremely calm, but in fact, the words Meng Meng said before echoed countless times in her mind.

At this moment, Song Xici's mobile phone lit up, and Chen Shihan's name appeared on it.

So Song Xi Ci immediately clapped her hands, and then answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Congratulations!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Shihan's excited voice came, and it was about to pierce the eardrum of a person.

"Huh?" Song Xici's hand holding the phone trembled a little.

"You passed, Xiao Yujun is yours!" Chen Shihan continued.

"Ah..." Song Xici covered her mouth in disbelief and opened her eyes wide.

"Hahaha, I will send you WeChat for specific matters!" Chen Shihan said again.

"Good!" Song Xici nodded while holding the phone.

After that, Song Xici instantly lay down on the sofa, clenched his fists in joy, raised his feet and made several pedaling movements in the air, and then took the pillow to press on his head.

"Xi Ci, passed?" Tang Youan asked when seeing her excited like that.

"Yes, I passed." Song Xici put his legs on the armrest of the sofa, with a smile on his face.

After listening to this, Tang Youan quietly let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Tang Youan's cell phone rang suddenly. So Tang Youan picked up the phone.

"Hello? Oh... I'm at home. Eating?"

After hearing Tang Youan's voice, Song Xici sat up holding the pillow for another second.

"Oh... I didn't forget, then I will be there later." After saying this, Tang Youan hung up the phone.

"Who?" Song Xici asked.

"Meimei and Zhao Xiaochen and Zhang Ze." Tang Youan said.

Zhao Xiaochen is a media reporter, and Zhang Ze is a well-known screenwriter. Xiao Meimei said, get to know more people and don't lose money.

Song Xici was allergic to hearing the words Meimei. No way.

"Okay...then, you go...I'll just take a rest at home..." Song Xici glanced at her, then raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder.

"Uncomfortable shoulders?" Tang Youan looked at her sideways, and asked when she saw that her expression was distressed.

"Well, when I filmed an advertisement for Hanging WIA yesterday, the equipment was not very good and it made my whole body uncomfortable." Song Xici nodded.

"Then, how about I press it for you?" Tang Youan looked at her.

"No, you go to dinner." Song Xici shook his head.

"I'll press it for you," Tang You stared at her steadily, "You don't have to eat rice."

After listening to Song Xi's speech, he hung his head and glanced to the side, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Okay, then."

"Then go to your room and bed, and go." Tang Youan said, before leaving.

Song Xici looked at Tang Youan's back, squeezed his fists, and let go of his father's worries!