Especially after Teng Siqing came back after several years of silence, every film she participated in and every award ceremony she attended were recorded by he Jinsi.

"Well, after all these years of breaking up, how many photos do you take to be a saint of love? Affectation

Teng Siqing tone is quite disdainful, slightly raised chin.

Having said that, the touch in her heart could not deceive herself.

She can see at a glance that the photos of the award ceremony are not public relations photos released by her own studio, or even photos secretly taken by paparazzi, which she has never seen before.

Where do these pictures come from?

Did... He Jinsi go to see her go to receive the prize in person?

After a while, Teng Siqing thought of her intention.

She looked carefully again and found that there was no doll Teng Qingze said in the room, so she planned to leave.

However, before she reached the door, she heard a "click" from the door.

She was stunned and suddenly realized that something was wrong. She ran to the door and grabbed the handle to pull it back.

But it's too late.

The door was locked from the outside.

"Who's out there? Open the door! Open the door! Let me out Teng Siqing banged on the door.

But the people outside didn't come back to open the door. Instead, they quickened their pace and ran away.

This footstep... How so thin and light, like the sound of a child running.

But now the only child in the whole villa is Qingze? How can Qingze suddenly close the door and trap her in the room?

It must be a mistake

Teng Siqing stood at the door, studying for a while, more depressed.

The door lock is easy to lock, and you need the fingerprints of the owner of the room to open it.

It seems that it is impossible for her to sneak away while he Jinsi is taking a bath.

Teng Siqing fell down on the sofa, thinking about how to explain why she was in his room and couldn't get out when she saw he Jinsi later?

It's embarrassing to think about it.

I don't know why. He Jinsi hasn't come out for a long time.

Teng Siqing gradually lost her mind and thought of the photos on the wall again.

There are some photos that are too dazzling and familiar. It is clear that they are the "kiss photos of six years ago" she just saw on her microblog more than ten minutes ago!

Is this man a dog? What's in his head? Even if you hang her still photo, what's the meaning of hanging the kiss photo on the wall!

What is he doing in bed at night, looking at these pictures!

Teng Siqing waited for a while, and a sense of sleep poured in.

She drank a little wine at dinner. She didn't drink well. She seldom drank wine at ordinary times. But today Teng Qingze has been trying to taste the red wine collected by her father. She was afraid that the little guy would drink too much, so she just let him take a sip and drank the rest of the glass.

Now the wine is coming up and she just wants to sleep.

Before going to bed, her last thought was that she would have a good talk with him tomorrow. She asked him to take down the pictures that were not good for the eyes and not allow him to hang on any more.

However, although it's an eyesore, she has to admit that these photos are really beautiful.

He Jinsi really loved her at the beginning, didn't he?

Even under the camera, the tenderness and enthusiasm of his eyes could not be covered up. Her figure was clearly reflected in his eyes as bright as the stars.

She remembered the feeling of his kissing her.

She was always restrained at the beginning, but soon she would get out of control and become more and more enthusiastic, which made her catch fire

Maybe it's too much thinking.

Teng Siqing had a colorful dream.