The voice of praise from Liu Yan and others sounded in the ear of Zeng-
Liu Yan clapped his hands and praised: "If it is a couple in reality, this kissing scene is really real!"
Zeng passed: "..."
Gu Qingrong opened his eyes, got up from bed, looked at Zeng, and found that her ears were red behind her.
"Once passed, you can't do this." Gu Qingrong frowned and suddenly said.
"Ah?" Ceng passed and looked up.
"Your blushing is not quite right!" The boy teased.
"..."
Just trying to kill him!
To be honest, she likes to play kissing scenes with him, but she can kiss Gu Qingrong directly in front of so many people. She is not a professional actor, and she can't sit still without professional psychological quality training. Even the person she wants to kiss is Gu Qingrong.
"Passed classmate, your face is too red, but not oh. If you come to the stage to perform tomorrow, you will blush and be seen by the audience, which does not conform to the trend of the plot and will affect the emotional foreshadowing of the whole drama." Liu Yan is somewhat embarrassed.
Smell speech, Gu Qingrong eyebrows a wrinkly, folded to joke words, "OK, you also don't laugh. Tomorrow is the performance time, we will rehearse before the performance."
As soon as this remark fell, everyone kept silent.
*
On the way to the canteen for dinner, Zeng passed and followed Gu Qingrong all the time, hanging his head and not talking.
Usually at this time, she is the most talkative.
It is also because he usually talks little and doesn't like to talk. When he meets a little girl who is so enthusiastic, talkative and like a little sun, he will always be attracted by her involuntarily.
Now, she is not as silent as usual.
Suddenly, he stopped. She was hit in the head.
"Once passed." He looked back and his eyes fell on her.
Because she lowered her head, the whole top of her hair was round and mediocre, and her eyes fell on the top of her smooth hair.
"Just because of a kissing scene, you are depressed like this?" He asked.
Zeng passed and finally looked up at him. The curvature of his mouth curved down slightly, and he was a little wronged: "Kissing is not difficult, but the difficulty is that I can't help it..."
"Just what?"
"Blush..."
The boy looked like a meal, and his pupils shook and slightly dilated.
"Actually, I don't think kissing is difficult, but I always blush after kissing." Zeng passed and said, "When I blush, I get nervous easily. When I face so many audiences, I get nervous and forget words easily. What if I forget the performance?"
Gu Qingrong hesitated and nodded, agreeing with her very much.
He looked at her, learned from her biting her finger and muttering with her head down: "Then you can only find a way to get used to kissing. After getting used to it, you won't blush, you won't be nervous, you won't be nervous, you won't forget the words, you can continue to perform without forgetting, so th