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Chapter 366 Qin Nuan, don¡¯t treat me like your younger brother.

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    During that time, she didn¡¯t dare read the dirty stuff about herself on the Internet, and she admitted that she almost couldn¡¯t bear it.

    Thinking of this, Qin Nuan suddenly smiled with relief, and then said: "But then I realized that from the time I entered the entertainment industry, those four years went very smoothly.

    From a little-known freshman female student to a female star who won the Best Newcomer Award and almost became one of the four little flowers, the journey has been so smooth.

    But every artist, if he wants to reach the top, will fall hard to the bottom once.  Nothing in this world is always smooth sailing, this is  "

    Qin Nuan raised his head and looked at Song Zhan, his eyes clear and firm, "This is precipitation."

    "Yes." Song Zhan raised his hand and rubbed Qin Nuan's little head, and said with a smile: "After settling down, you will definitely become a better version of yourself."

    The warm and generous touch on the top of her head startled Qin Nuan. She came back to her senses and found that the two people were sitting face to face in a very intimate posture.

    The distance between the two people was so close that you could even feel each other's breathing clearly, and her hand was held in Song Zhan's palm for some unknown time. The two people's hands were held together, and the palms of their hands felt sticky.  A layer of sweat broke out.

    Qin Nuanru was shocked, so she took back her hand and stood up.

    Song Zhan looked at the empty palms with a clear smile in his eyes.

    Under the hazy moonlight, a blush rose on Qin Nuan's face. Her whole body was like boiled shrimp, and her body was hot, hot and red.

    But when he thought about it, he was Mumu, and the shyness and shyness in Qin Nuan's heart eased a little.

    She glanced around randomly, and finally landed on the lunch box on the table, "II'll collect this garbage"

    Song Zhan stood up, took the lunch box from Qin Nuan's hand, and said, "I'll do it."

    "No, no need, I'll take care of it!"

    Qin Nuan snatched the lunch box from Song Zhan's hand.  Because the movements were too large, she was afraid that Song Zhan would see something, so she lowered her head and said, "In the past wasn't it me who took care of you?"

    When Song Zhan heard this, he took a step closer to Qin Nuan.

    Qin Nuan took another step back in panic.

    Song Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled softly. He raised his hand and gently pressed Qin Nuan's shoulders, asking her to stand still in front of him.  He lowered his head, leaned close to Qin Nuan's ear, and said in a low and meaningful voice: "Qin Nuan, don't treat me as your younger brother."

    Qin Nuan only felt a scalding hot air blowing towards her face, falling on her earlobes and exposed neck, which made the itchy person panic.

    Fortunately, Song Zhan walked out of the yard after taking the box from her hand.

    Qin Nuan stood alone in the yard, holding her heart that was beating happily, fanning herself in the yard, and pacing back and forth.

    It took a long time for her to calm down.

    Looking at the gentle moonlight in the night sky, Qin Nuan murmured to himself: "Qin Nuan, Qin Nuan, you must have a fever."

    The night was already dark. After Qin Nuan freshened up, she returned to the cabin, set up the tent and fixed it on the ground.

    Then she took off her coat and was about to get into the tent when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

    Song Zhan hugged his tent and leaned against the door. In the room with no light, Qin Nuan couldn't see clearly the expression on Song Zhan's face. He could only hear his voice, with a hint of weakness and pity, "Sister Nuan, I'm afraid of the dark.  "

    Qin Nuan tightened her grip on the tent.

    Who just saiddon't treat him as a younger brother?

    Since we were sleeping in two tents anyway, Qin Nuan agreed, pointing to a position half a meter away from his own tent, and said, "Then you can sleep here."

    "Okay." Song Zhan walked into the room carrying the tent.

    In order to avoid suspicion, Qin Nuan got into his tent first and lay down covered with a blanket.

    But not long after, Qin Nuan felt something was wrong.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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