My domestic idol

Is Ji Qiang implying something?

Does she understand such accusations?

No... There is nothing wrong with Ji Qiang's IQ. The point is, would a pure and kind person like Ji Qiang make such insinuations?

For Ji Qiang's quality, Cen Ruo has very high expectations.

Because of this, this sentence is all the more deafening.

Cen Ruo turned her head in embarrassment, reached out for a plate of fruit, and said, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

She inserted a small piece casually and fed it to Ji Qiang's mouth.

Ji Qiang opened her mouth and swallowed the apple.After a while she said, "It's so sweet."

Cen Ruo turned to look at Ji Qiang, and saw Ji Qiang blinking at her, his eyes seemed to ask: What's wrong?

Ji Qiang seems to have not changed, but also seems to have changed.

After playing with the cats and dogs for a while, the waiters served the dishes one after another.Everyone went to the table to eat, and Cen Ruo sat next to Ji Qiang.

Cen Ruo picked up vegetables for Ji Qiang, and Ji Qiang ate in small mouthfuls without stopping the chopsticks, but there was not much food in his stomach.

Cen Ruo had a very strange feeling: Does Ji Qiang not want to eat the food I made for her?

But soon, someone asked this question for her: "Qiangqiang, why don't you eat?"

Ji Qiang smiled and said, "I have to work, so I have to go on a diet!"

Another person asked: "You can't ignore your body just to make money, ah, but the entertainment industry seems to be like this. What's your next job? I'll just ask, it's not convenient to just say it."

Ji Qiang said: "I've finished filming "I Heard I Love You". I don't have any work for now. How many variety shows might I take? I don't know, my manager is still trying to find a way."

Perhaps, people who can pour affection on cats and dogs are gentle people.

These people would ask about Ji Qiang's work situation, but most of them started from their health, without that impetuous gossip atmosphere.Ji Qiang talked about the trivial things, and Cen Ruo thought it was quite good without revealing his privacy.

After eating, it was time to sing K for the demons dancing wildly.

Someone ordered the songs from Ji Qiang's original group and asked Ji Qiang, the original singer, to sing.

Ji Qiang was never stage fright, she just picked up the microphone and spoke openly.Singing and dancing at the same time, very energetic girl feeling.

"Oh oh oh oh! Qiangqiang is amazing!"

"Encore! Encore!"

Everyone whistled, applauded, and applauded, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

Cen Ruo couldn't help thinking that Ji Qiang also sang and danced this song on the day of the D-line editorial party.But at that time, Cen Ruo heard a sneer from the darkness.

Not here.Only heartfelt cheers and applause.

It's... a very different situation.

Just when Cen Ruo was sighing, Teacher Zhu suddenly gave her a gentle push and said, "Little Cen, go dance too, and join Qiangqiang."

Ji Qiang was halfway through the jump, panting a little.She looked at Cen Ruo with burning eyes, and there were many, many expectations in her eyes.

Ji Qiang raised the microphone, missed a line of lyrics, and said, "Cen Ruo, do you want to come? I haven't heard you sing, nor seen you dance!"

Cen Ruo originally wanted to make an excuse to politely refuse, but when Ji Qiang said so, she changed her mind a little.

Cen Ruo stood awkwardly in the space vacated by everyone, faced Ji Qiang, and said, "I...I don't know how to dance this."

Ji Qiang said: "Then what dance do you know? I'll help you!"

Ji Qiang bouncing up to the song-ordering machine, then looked up at Cen Ruo.

In the dim box, the low-quality neon lights that twirling non-stop turned around a corner, and all the colorful lights fell into Ji Qiang's eyes.

Ji Qiang is like a kaleidoscope.

When this thought popped up, Cen Ruo was startled.

Her heart suddenly beat fast, like a naughty child living in her heart, crying and going to Jiewa, saying she wanted candy.

The parents were so troubled that they had no choice but to let the children chase their own candies.

Cen Ruo gently covered his chest to comfort the little child in his heart.Candy is right in front of you.

Cen Ruo tilted his head helplessly, and asked, "Is it okay not to jump?"

Ji Qiang shook her head like a rattle, and said firmly, "No!"

The others went in without knowing it, and booed one after another.

Amidst the commotion, the smile on Cen Ruo's face gradually disappeared.When she wasn't smiling, she looked sad and serious, which made everyone else shudder.Much of Cen Ruo's prestige in the office stems from her non-smiling face.

Seeing Cen Ruo's expression, Ji Qiang's heart skipped a beat.She thought she had played too much, so she withdrew her hand resentfully, and said, "Well, if you don't dance, you don't dance. I don't really want to watch it..."

A sporadic smile appeared on the corner of Cen Ruo's mouth, and said, "You really don't want to watch it?"

Ji Qiang shook her head stiffly, and said, "If you don't want to watch it, don't want to watch it! Just forget it if you don't want to dance, I won't force you..."

Cen Ruo walked towards Ji Qiang, passed his arms around Ji Qiang, hovered on the screen, and clicked.

In this way, the action is a lot like a hug.

Ji Qiang was half wrapped in her arms, feeling the scent of the perfume on Cen Ruo's body, and dared not move.

Even though they were so close before, when they smelled her perfume, they still couldn't help being shy.

Cen Ruo whispered to Ji Qiang: "I want to dance, if you want to watch, I can dance for you."

bass.

Ji Qiang's ears turned red, and said, "You...you can dance if you want."

Cen Ruo said: "I can only do one dance, don't laugh at me, okay?"

Ji Qiang took a small breath and said, "I won't... I won't laugh at you..."

Cen Ruo said, "Okay. Remember to sing for me."

Ji Qiang raised her head in confusion, and said, "Ah? I can't sing, why—"

Before he finished speaking, the song Cen Ruo ordered appeared on the screen.

An upright voice reported: "Start doing it now, the eighth set of radio gymnastics-stay in place, let's go!"

Ji Qiang: "Huh???"

Cen Ruo said: "I only know how to do this dance. When I was young, I was the leader of the school. Since it is for you to watch, you have to watch it."

Ji Qiang: "Huh???"

After a short silence, there was cheers in the box.

"It's amazing, Sister Cen! I haven't thought about this yet!"

"Qiangqiang, sing! Qiangqiang! Don't let Sister Cen lose face alone!"

"Hey, why don't you two do exercises together! Come on, Qiangqiang!"

Ji Qiang looked at Cen Ruo.Cen Ruo didn't seem to be very good at this kind of atmosphere, while doing radio gymnastics, he showed that kind of disgusted and disdainful expression.

But even so, under the drag of the evening dress, Cen Ruo made every movement well-behaved and very standard.

Cen Ruo has always been very serious.

Ji Qiang can appreciate the weeds growing from the cracks in the ground, so naturally he can appreciate Cen Ruo like this.

At this moment, Ji Qiang felt a sudden emotion in her heart: Cen Ruo clearly disliked this kind of activity, but he still got involved because of his own participation.

All the dislike and disdain, still can't match the stronger, other emotions.

Ji Qiang suddenly became happy.

She bounced up to Cen Ruo and said, "I'm with you!"

……

After a radio gymnastics, the atmosphere was completely uproarious.

Cen Ruo has been by Ji Qiang's side all the time, and then even hugged a cat and didn't let go.

Ji Qiang looked at Cen Ruo enviously, and said, "Ah... I really want to hug it too..."

Cen Ruo moved the cat to the other knee and said, "If I don't give you a hug, I'll be jealous."

Ji Qiang sighed, and said, "Ah... But in this way, you can't be foolish for nothing."

Cen Ruo looked at her sideways and said, "Huh?"

"Sibaitian is usually very good, but if you smell like other cats, he will bite you." After speaking, Ji Qiang rolled up his sleeves, showed Cen Ruo a shallow scar on his wrist, and said : "Here."

The young girl's wrist was pure white, except for this shallow scar, it was so smooth that there were no blemishes.Cen Ruo felt a little distressed, couldn't help stretching out two fingers, and caressed it carefully.

"When did it happen?" Cen Ruo asked.

When she had a conflict with Ji Qiang, Ji Qiang didn't have this scar on her wrist.

Ji Qiang said indifferently: "Not long ago, when you planned to go to America with Xu Ansheng."

"I don't want to see Silly Baitian, because I will think of you when I see him. So I went downstairs to feed the stray cats."

"The anger subsided, and I went to pick up Silly Baitian. He immediately smelled the stray cat and bit me. He has been vaccinated, so don't worry."

When talking about these, Ji Qiang's tone was still brisk.

Out of breath?Did Ji Qiang calm down so easily?

Cen Ruo quietly breathed a sigh of relief, when she followed the circle of friends, she had imagined what Ji Qiang would be like.

Indifferent, furious, sarcastic, disgusting...

Cen Ruo has made enough preparations, she feels that she can deal with Ji Qiang in any state.

Unexpectedly, as if nothing had happened, Ji Qiang was still the happy and lively girl before.

Ji Qiang seems to have an extraordinary self-healing ability, and nothing can affect her optimism and tolerance.

Cen Ruo was a little ashamed, but also a little envious.

She moved a bit, and suddenly hugged Ji Qiang into her arms.

Ji Qiang exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah..."

This hug was very familiar, and Cen Ruo finally felt a little relieved.

Cen Ruo paused, awkwardly looking for a reason, and said, "You...don't you want to hug a cat, and you're afraid of being jealous?"

"I've hugged a cat before, so you just think I'm passing the cat's hug to you."

"Sibaitian should not be jealous if she smells me."

Cen Ruo looked for reasons for this hug seriously.

With Ji Qiang in her arms, she suddenly smiled.The voice was muffled in the sweater, and it seemed to be ringing inside Cen Ruodi's chest.

Ji Qiang said: "If you want to hug me, just tell me, why do you have to find so many reasons."

Cen Ruo: "..."

In this regard, Ji Qiang always has a keen intuition.

Ji Qiang lay on her chest, and whispered again: "But I won't take the initiative to hug you. Because I'm actually still angry."

Cen Ruo was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what emotions he was feeling.

"Cen Ruo, I'm very sad that you went to America with Xu Ansheng."

"It's useless for you to hug me. Sadness is hard to heal, Cen Ruo."