Midnight Cinderella: 30.The Thirtieth Night

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The scene was a little awkward for a while, and neither of the two people spoke first.

There was a sudden sound of the neighbor's door opening. Jiang Ran pulled Feng Jing over and slammed the door.

"Woof woof."

Er Huang looked at them and called out twice. Jiang Ran let go of Feng Jing's arm and looked away: "I'm sorry..."

Feng Jing coughed and said, "It doesn't matter."

The room became quiet again. Feng Jing caught a glimpse of the lipstick and card Jiang Ran put on the table, and his face became a little hot: "That..."

Jiang Ran followed his gaze and his heart beat a little fast: "I just received this. Is it from you?"

"Well..."

"So, are you really Feng Jing?" Although netizens have concluded that it is Feng Jing in the photo, he himself has not acknowledged it, but the two things he sent to him should only be Feng Jing. have.

"Well..."

"That's why...you keep wearing a mask?"

"Well..." Feng Jing's voice could not be lowered. Although he had made full mental preparations on the way here, when he saw Jiang Ran, he found that all those preparations were in vain.

Jiang Ran stared at him for a while and asked, "Can you take off your mask?"

"Well..." He found that he could no longer say any other words except "well".

Jiang Ran tried to reach out his hand, but when Feng Jing showed no resistance, he slowly touched his ear and took off the ear straps of the mask. The man's face gradually appeared in front of her, with a high nose bridge, **** thin lips, and knife-like contours, which looked a bit sharp.

Jiang Ran held the mask and slowly withdrew his hand. Feng Jing looked at her, carefully observing her every move.

"It's really Feng Jing..." Jiang Ran murmured to himself for a while, and his black eyes focused again, "Can you, can you sign your name for me?"

"..." Feng Jing has fantasized about taking off his mask in front of Jiang Ran many times, but he never expected that the other party would act like this, "Okay, do you want to take another photo?"

"Is that okay? Okay." Jiang Ranzhen ran over, picked up his phone, and took a selfie of himself and Feng Jing.

"Just sign your name on the card." She handed the pen and Bunny's customized card to Feng Jing. Feng Jing took them one by one and signed them honestly.

"Thank you." Jiang Ran took the card back, blew on the name he just signed, and raised his eyes and smiled at Feng Jing.

"...You're welcome." If she likes it, he can sign another hundred.

"By the way." Jiang Ran put away the card, suddenly looked at Feng Jing and asked, "Mr. Feng, did you know me before?"

"Huh?"

"I don't know if you still remember, but when you returned to city A, you touched the head of a fan who picked you up at the airport. That person was me." Jiang Ran originally regarded this as a coincidence, but Later, Feng Jing came to this community again. It was too coincidental to see the two things together, "Then you moved here again... Well, although it seems a bit shameful to think like this, I really think it's too coincidental. ”

Feng Jing: "..."

What is supposed to come will always come. He thought for a while and said to Jiang Ran: "I happened to see you at the airport that time. I moved here because... you should have heard that I am not in good health. , I haven’t been working since I returned to City A. I just wanted to change the environment and recuperate.”

In the end, he still adopted the same rhetoric he used to Qin Fan.

"That's it." Jiang Ran was still a little confused. The environment in their community was not particularly good. With Feng Jing's conditions, he could find a better place to recuperate. However, she has never been a person who likes to get to the bottom of other people's affairs. Since he said so, she just listened.

"I'm sorry that I kept it secret from you for so long." What Feng Jing was most worried about was that Jiang Ran would mind his concealment.

"It's okay. After all, you are a public figure, so you must pay attention to confidentiality." Jiang Ran didn't mind. It would be strange if Feng Jing showed up in the community in a big way.

Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Ran was indeed a considerate and gentle girl! He was overjoyed and wanted to say a few more words to her, but his cell phone rang. Feng Jing took a look, smiled apologetically at Jiang Ran, and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Feng, haven't you found your stuff yet? Why don't you go up and look for it for you?" Simple Michelle really thought that his actor Feng was the one who got the stuff.

Feng Jing pursed his lips impatiently and said to him, "No, I'll be down soon."

"Oh, okay then."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Jing looked at Jiang Ran opposite him; "Sorry, I have to leave now."

"Ah, it doesn't matter, you can go and do your work first." Jiang Ran thought that a big star like Feng Jing must have a full schedule.

"Then..." Feng Jing felt a little reluctant, "I'll call you later."

"Okay."

Feng Jing smiled at her, lowered his head and said goodbye to Erhuang, then turned and walked out the door.

"Wait!" Jiang Ran quickly stopped him, "Mr. Feng, your mask."

Feng Jing turned around to take the mask and looked at Jiang Ran: "Just call me by my name."

"..." Jiang Ran swallowed, cleared his throat again, and finally called out the name, "Feng Jing."

"Yes, I'm here." I really hope that every time Jiang Ran calls him, he will be by her side.

After Feng Jing left, Jiang Ran began to wonder if everything just happened was a dream. But looking at the lipstick on the table and the card with Feng Jing's signature, she believed that everything just now was true.

The big star that could only be seen on the screen was really with her all the time just now.

"Ah, Erhuang! Should I really buy lottery tickets?" Jiang Ran picked up Erhuang and rubbed him hard.

"Woof woof." Erhuang squeezed out from under her hand, and her hair was messed up.

"Er Huang." Jiang Ran raised his hand again and pinched Er Huang's face. Seeing Erhuang's face being distorted by himself, Jiang Ran burst out laughing.

Erhuang didn't resist at all in her arms, he just looked at her with his big eyes open, as if to say, just be happy.

Jiang Ran **** Erhuang for a while, and then his eyes fell on the Serenade No. 007. The color is really nice, pink and tender, and it looks very sweet.

She picked up the lipstick and walked to the makeup mirror, ready to apply it and take a look.

This one should be the one used by Feng Jing.

She twisted out the lipstick, and there were indeed signs of use on it.

The paste rubbed over his lips bit by bit, as if Feng Jing's lips had rubbed over them. Jiang Ran blushed instantly, feeling like a deer was racing around in his heart.

Applying a thin layer, she looked at herself in the mirror and felt that No. 007 was magical. After applying it, it even had a blush effect.

She didn't think about the deep meaning of Feng Jing giving her lipstick and lipstick. Maybe it was just to apologize to her.

After Feng Jing left Jiang Ran's house, he returned directly to Huadu. He has been reading scripts at home these days, but when he took the script today, Jiang Ran's face always appeared.

There is not enough time today, and she has just learned her identity. She should leave more time to give her a buffer. After finding a suitable time, maybe they can talk about... love?

Feng Jing had an inexplicable liking for Jiang Ran when he first met her. He couldn't tell whether it was Erhuang's residual affection on him or his own, but it didn't matter to him. . Jiang Ran was his type, and the more he got in touch with her, the more he discovered there were more things about her that attracted him. He liked her, he had never doubted this.

"Mixian'er, have you ever been in love?" Feng Jing, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly asked.

This is the third time Feng Jing has brought up the topic of love to him recently. Michelle immediately cheered up: "Mr. Feng, if you really want to fall in love, tell Director Qin, he should I’ll understand.”

Feng Jing put down the script, looked at him and said, "I'm asking you."

Michelle flattened her lips and said, "When I was in college, I liked a classmate in our class."

"Then what? Did you confess your love to her?"

"No, she has a boy she likes, so I can only look at her secretly."

"...You are too cowardly."

"..." Michelle's heart was stabbed so hard that she almost shed tears, "If I grew up like you, I would dare to confess to her."

"...Love is not just about appearance."

"...Well, look at the appearance and then look at other things."

"..." actually felt unable to refute, "Then have you never confessed your love to anyone?"

Michelle recalled for a while and said: "When I was in elementary school, I seemed to have confessed my love to the study committee member of our class."

"...Your love affair sprouted quite early." Feng Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, "How did you confess your love?"

"It's been so many years. Who remembers it? It's just that I like you or something like that." When Michelle said this, she suddenly felt blessed, "Mr. Feng, don't you want to confess your love to someone?" ?"

"I'll just ask."

"..." Michelle didn't believe it. He felt that Feng Jing must have fallen in love with Fanfan. Although he still had no idea about the person who made him fall in love with Fanfan. "To be honest, there are no good-looking people." If you need to express your love, just kiss her."

Feng Jing: "..."

Are you such a gangster? But he actually still likes it a little bit...

"Do you have any gentlemanly suggestions?" He still reluctantly rejected Michelle's somewhat tempting proposal.

"Then let's send things step by step and make an appointment for dinner, and when the atmosphere is good, we can win it in one fell swoop." After Michelle finished speaking, she looked at Feng Jing with her eyes wide open, "So, can I ask, who is the other party? ”

"Who? I'm just asking."

Michelle: "..."

What a liar!

But when it comes to sending things, this reminds Feng Jing that he hasn't visited Da Ke Ke's purchasing agent circle of friends for a long time. He checked on WeChat and found that they had recently released a series of branded Christmas limited editions.

Feng: Miss Jiang, are you there?

Dake Ke Purchasing Agent: Yes, you can just call me by my name

Feng: So [cute]

Feng: I saw the Fleur Christmas limited set you sent, what do you think of this?

Dake Ke Purchasing Agency: Very good, the Christmas set is very cute, and Fleur’s products are suitable for all skin types, and there are no disadvantages except that they are expensive [face covering]

Feng: Haha, okay, then I’ll reserve a set. The money I deposited with you should be enough, right?

Dakeke Purchasing Agency: That’s enough, the Christmas sets are all small and medium-sized samples

Dake Ke Purchasing Agent: But you don’t live here anymore. After I buy the things, where should I send them to you?

Seal: No need to send

Dakeke Purchasing Agent: Huh? ? ?

Feng: Just leave it where you are, it’s for you