Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chapter 122 Entertainment Circle: Black Moonlight Training Manual 37

"what?"

Neither of them had expected that Chang Qing would agree so readily, and they couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. Looking at the girl's smile, which was different from her usual inhumane smile, which was extremely lively at this moment, their hearts trembled slightly.

"I said, I promise."

Chang Qing picked up the chopsticks again: "Eat quickly, the noodles will get cold soon. The beef noodles here are really delicious. I will come again next time."

Wu Jing'an did treat her a little differently, but that was because of Lu Sheng's father.

From some of his actions, Chang Qing could tell that Lu Sheng’s father must have been very important to Wu Jing’an when he was young, so much so that he wanted to drag Lu Sheng into the quagmire, into the darkness, and become the same kind of person as him.

After eating the noodles, Chang Qing went to find Cheng Lin and stayed there until the evening. He packed crayfish for several people in the apartment before taking a taxi back to the apartment.

"Lu Sheng, you're back just in time. We're just preparing to have dinner." Ji Yahan came out with a plate of food and happened to see Chang Qing walk in. She smiled.

Xiaonan and Wan Jingci were cooking today, Ji Yahan was helping them, and the others were still upstairs.

Wan Jinci was wearing an apron, and he looked like a good family man. He brought the soup out and said in a cold tone, "Lu Sheng, go call them."

Chang Qing handed the crayfish to Ji Yahan, went upstairs to call Qing Xuehan first, and then walked to Lu Yunzhou's door. The door was half open. She raised her hand and knocked on the door to remind the people in the room of her presence.

"time to eat."

Lu Yunzhou was in a meeting at the moment. He nodded gently at her and said, "You guys eat first. I still have some things to deal with. You don't have to wait for me."

Chang Qing turned around and walked to the next room. As soon as he raised his hand, the door opened.

Wu Jing'an was wearing pajamas and his hair was wet, probably because he had just taken a shower. The moisture mixed with the scent of silver mountain spring water drifted over, very much like the cold breath emanating from one's body after entering a house in winter.

He glanced at Changqing and walked back into the house.

"come in."

Wu Jing'an didn't seem to like using a hair dryer. He rubbed his hair with a towel, and the half-dry, half-wet hair fell on his forehead, covering his phoenix eyes. He looked at Chang Qing and asked casually, "Did you go out today?"

“This doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you.”

Chang Qing smiled casually. Although the words were full of pungent sounds, coming out of her mouth, it sounded like a normal chat, without any emotional ups and downs.

"It's time to eat. They asked me to come up and call you."

Wu Jing'an didn't say anything, just looked at Changqing's face quietly.

The room became quiet. When Chang Qing was about to leave, Wu Jingan seemed to have seen through her actions and reacted before her. He blocked the door halfway and reached out to hold the door on the other side. His arm stopped Chang Qing.

"Lu, Sheng!"

His voice was clear and low, with a smile on his face at the end. It was different from the way he usually called people. He recited the name word by word, as if the name had rolled over his lips and tongue several times. He looked at the girl in front of him with his eyes slightly lowered, and unexpectedly felt a sense of deep affection.

As long as he didn't let go of his hand, Chang Qing could only bend down and crawl under his arm if he wanted to get through.

Chang Qing looked at the man blocking the door. The man was a head taller than her and more skilled than Lu Sheng. After weighing the pros and cons, she realized that she couldn't subdue him in a short time, so she said, "Get out of the way."

"I do not."

Wu Jing'an relaxed his body, but his fingers did not move at all. His hands were too delicate, with distinct joints. He did not look like a drug lord playing with guns at all. At this moment, he was like a child, stubbornly sulking with Chang Qing.

Of course, that was his one-sided feeling.

Chang Qing had become accustomed to his irregular fits. He raised his head and looked at him indifferently, pushed open the balcony window, carefully lay on the wall, and walked towards the next room in small steps.

Her body was so thin, and her face was as white as snow. Under the moonlight, she looked as if she would break away at any time. The evening breeze blew, and the girl coughed twice as she walked against the wall, holding her breath, and her body trembled slightly.

Chang Qing's behavior was not what Wu Jing'an had expected. Wu Jing'an looked at her in astonishment, but did not move. He just watched the girl coughing and because of the dim light. Her snow-white face seemed like a corner of a snowy mountain, with a hint of rouge red like a crabapple after the rain.

His eyes were deep as he watched the girl's body tremble slightly. Some evil thoughts arose in his heart. It seemed that if he gave her a light push, the girl would fall down, and blood-red flowers would bloom, and the splattered blood would dye the mountains red.

He just stood there frozen, as if he had thought of countless ways that Chang Qing could die, and what she would look like after death. But it also seemed as if he hadn't thought of anything at all, his eyes just following her movements until she safely stepped onto the next door.

"Lu Sheng, come back." Wu Jing'an looked at Chang Qing and half of his head stuck out from the balcony. His expression could not be seen clearly under the moonlight, but he could hear his voice filled with inexplicable emotions.

Chang Qing: “…I don’t.”

What a psycho! She had struggled to get here.

Wu Jing'an wanted her to lower her head, but she refused. All this bullshit about wall-banging could go away.

"Lu Sheng..." Wu Jing'an closed his eyes slightly, hiding the complicated expression in his eyes.

This scene stunned all the netizens.

[What the hell? I'm scared to death]

[When she coughed just now, I was almost crying. I was so scared that she would accidentally fall.]

[I suddenly hate that guy named Wu. It’s obvious that Lu Sheng doesn’t want to have too much interaction with other people, but he blocked the door and didn’t let Lu Sheng leave.]

[What? It was so romantic just now. Lu Sheng is just too straight-forward. She actually thought of walking on the balcony. But ordinary people like us shouldn’t try to do that. We might fall down if we’re not careful.]

【…】

Following netizens' teasing, Chang Qing's straight-forward character became a hot topic. Many people edited scenes from her previous interviews and found that many male artists had expressed more or less affection for her, saying implicitly that their ideal type was Lu Sheng. However, Lu Sheng didn't buy it, and she had definitely broken the red thread of the matchmaker.

When he arrived at the other room, Lu Yunzhou was also startled. He looked at someone running out from the balcony in a daze and quickly put on his clothes.

"Can I borrow the balcony of your room?"

Chang Qing glanced at his chest muscles calmly. No matter how good his figure was, it was nothing in her eyes, let alone just exposing his upper body. Even if the other party was dancing iron dance right in front of her, she would remain calm.

Lu Yunzhou calmed down for two seconds, and quickly accepted that Chang Qing appeared on the balcony of his room. He asked, "Why are you here?"

"I crawled over from next door." Chang Qing didn't show much expression on his face, and then walked towards the door: "Excuse me."

Lu Yunzhou suddenly had a headache. He found that he had been feeling a lot more emotional since he met this person. He couldn't help but say, "Don't do such dangerous things next time. If he knew, he would be very worried."

Chang Qing knew he was talking about Xu Miao, so he smiled faintly and said nothing more.