Song Qingyou said she wanted to think about it, but she looked confident.

  Yu Muhuai originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but Su Ying chased him so quickly.

  As soon as he left, He Yuchi's filming status improved again.

  However, Song Qingyou's performance was still unqualified.

  An Sui had no choice but to shoot other scenes first.

  The crew didn't call it a day until night fell.

  Before leaving, An Sui was still muttering:

   "If there is someone you particularly like, or something you like, remember to tell me, then I will put your favorite things behind Xiaohe..."

   "If you don't have someone you like... then please try to like Xiaohe first, you are both single anyway."

  His last sentence once made the cat following Song Qingyou's feet furious.

  Song Qingyou didn't notice her cat's reaction, all she could think about was the word "like".

   Before being bound by the system to do tasks, she was just an ordinary person with various interests and hobbies.

   But now I don't know if I have lived for too long, and I have lost interest in those so-called hobbies.

   I am very passionate about acting, and the reason is like collecting stamps

  —Because it hasn't been done before.

   As for the person you like.

  The first thing Song Qingyou thought of was Song Xingye, the only relative now.

   In addition to that is

  —Jiang Zhihan.

  The name suddenly came into mind, and Song Qingyou was surprised.

  But thinking about it carefully, among all the people she has met, only Jiang Zhihan fits her aesthetics best!

   Do you want Jiang Zhihan to stand behind He Yuchi...

   That's too funny :)

  The corners of Song Qingyou's mouth began to rise involuntarily.

"Meow-"

   A meow interrupted her thoughts.

  Song Qingyou lowered her head, and met a pair of dark green cat eyes.

   In the pupils, there was a smile that she hadn't had time to restrain.

  Her eyes moved slightly, and she picked up the cat.

  She almost forgot that Jiang Zhihan was still a cat, and he was by her side.

  Thinking about this, Song Qingyou couldn't help pressing her face to the fake cat in her hand.

  The warm touch of plush makes her mood value keep adding one, plus one...

  Jiang Zhihan waved his claws, trying to push the person away with his flesh pad, but to no avail.

  He looked at Song Qingyou, who had a different expression from before, and was very curious about what this person was thinking just now, and why he suddenly became in such a good mood.

   Also, Song Qingyou is not usually very close to him. It is normal for others to raise a cat and hug him. Song Qingyou treats him as a pillow and toy most of the time... The enthusiasm today shows how happy she is.

   Could it be that Yu Muhuai came to visit the class and made Song Qingyou very happy?

  Jiang Zhihan's struggling movements stopped for an instant.

   It took a while to recover

  —He can use work to throw Xu Qinian abroad and keep him away from Song Qingyou, so he can also use work to throw Yu Muhuai away!

  The little cat will do what he says.

  That night, Fang Yan received another extra job.

  Jiang Zhihan was about to relax after sending the message, when a familiar voice came from the door:

   "Zhizhi—"

  The startled person almost couldn't control the cat's instinct, and blew fur at the person at the door.

  Jiang Zhihan quickly exited the message interface and looked up at Song Qingyou.

  He didn't know how long the other party stood at the door, did he see the scene where he sent the message...

  Song Qingyou stared at the tablet, but her actual attention was on the cat.

   Seeing the cat moving its little paws uneasily, she held back her smile and asked:

   "How did Zhizhi quit the game of catching fish? How did you do it?"

   "You didn't make an emergency call, did you?"

  Song Qingyou walked in while talking, and wanted to reach for the tablet, "Is there something wrong with the tablet? Check it for me..."

  Jiang Zhihan: "!!"

  He just finished sending the message, and he hasn't had time to uninstall V letter yet!

   If Fang Yan said "received" at this moment, wouldn't he be completely exposed?

  Jiang Zhihan quickly pressed down on the tablet, preventing Song Qingyou from doing anything.

   But he looked down at his paws, and he felt that with his current weight, even if the whole cat sat on it, it might not be able to stop Song Qingyou.

  Seeing the other party's hand stretched out, Jiang Zhihan grabbed Song Qingyou's sleeve with one paw in "anxiety", then climbed up the other party's arm with the other paw, and then hugged her hand like holding a pillar.

  Jiang Zhihan looked up at Song Qingyou, trying hard to remember how cute children are.

   Shouldn't it be... shaken?

  Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihan opened his big cat eyes, and gently shook Song Qingyou's hand with his paws.

   This scene is made into a moving picture, which is probably

  —Please please.gif?

  Song Qingyou was amused because the cat was Jiang Zhihan.

   On the one hand, I was really cute by the kitten.

  She raised her other hand to cover the corners of her mouth that kept rising and couldn't be suppressed no matter what, and her eyes that were about to become crescent moons, but she couldn't cover them no matter what.

  Jiang Zhihan always felt that something was wrong, so he stopped his swaying movements.

  Song Qingyou tensed her expression, pinched the cat's ears and said:

   "Why don't we do it again?"

   What again? Jiang Zhihan didn't react.

   "If you act coquettish again, I won't touch your tablet..."

   Acting...acting like a baby? !

  Jiang Zhihan exploded instantly as if struck by lightning.

   Just as he was about to let go of his claws, Song Qingyou held him down.

   "Is Zhizhi unwilling? I'm going to take that tablet away."

  Jiang Zhihan, who was strangled by fate, chose to compromise after a brief hesitation.

  What he didn't realize was that when he looked up to be cute, Song Qingyou flexibly used the other hand to turn on the video recording function on the phone.

  Of course, Jiang Zhihan, who was in a complicated mood, didn't think about it either.

  —Why Song Qingyou was not surprised that he could understand human speech.

  By the time he finally calmed down and had time to think, Song Qingyou had placed the whole cat on the glass table in front of the French window.

   "Zhizhi has played the game for so long, now practice his lines with me."

  Jiang Zhihan:?

  How does the cat practice his lines? Meow meow directly?

  When I was full of doubts, a sentence came from my ear:

   "I ask you, do you like me?"

  Jiang Zhihan:! !

  He raised his head slightly stiffly, and met Song Qingyou's eyes full of joy.

  Her eyes are no longer as they were during the day, An Sui said "no feeling", "sluggish and rigid", but as if seeing something she likes, shining in the moonlight.

  Under the light like silver gauze, there seems to be a soothing and melodious serenade flowing in my ears.

   It wasn't until Song Qingyou read the next line that Jiang Zhihan came back to his senses.

  Suddenly he was afraid to look directly into the other person's eyes, and the whole cat seemed restless.

  Song Qingyou didn't notice this, because she was so invested in the script that she was delighted to find that the method of acting this part of the scene to the cat was very effective.

  So unconsciously, he said all the following lines in one go.

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