Chapter 366 Qin Nuan, Don't Treat Me Like a Younger Brother.

During that time, she didn't dare to read black material 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 continued: "But then I realized, counting 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 made it to the top four, the journey along the way was really smooth.

But for every artist, if he wants to reach the top, he will definitely fall to the bottom once. There will never be smooth sailing in this world, this is... "

Qin Nuan looked up at Song Zhan with clear and firm eyes, "This is precipitation."

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

Qin Nuan was startled by the warm and generous touch on the top of her head. When she came back to her senses, she found that the two were sitting facing each other in a very intimate posture.

The distance between the two of them was so close that they could even feel each other's breathing clearly, but Song Zhan had held her hand in the palm of her hand for some time, and the two of them held their hands together, the palms of which were sticky. There was a thin layer of sweat.

Qin Nuanru was shocked by the electric shock, she quickly withdrew her hand and stood up.

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

Under the hazy moonlight, Qin Nuan's face was flushed red, her whole body was like boiled shrimp, her body was hot, hot and red.

But after thinking about it, he was Mumu, and the shyness and embarrassment in Qin Nuan's heart eased a little bit.

She glanced around randomly, and finally landed on the lunch box on the table, "I... I'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, I'll clean it up!"

Qin Nuan snatched the lunch box from Song Zhan's hand. Because she moved too much, she was afraid that Song Zhan would notice something, so she lowered her head and said, "I used to...wasn't I the one who took care of you?"

Hearing this, Song Zhan took a step closer to Qin Nuan.

Qin Nuan took another step back in panic.

Song Zhan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly. He raised his hand and gently pressed Qin Nuan's shoulder, making her stand still in front of him. He lowered his head, leaned close to Qin Nuan's ear, and said in a deep and meaningful voice, "Qin Nuan, don't treat me like a younger brother."

Qin Nuan only felt a gust of scalding hot air blowing towards her face, falling on her earlobes and her exposed neck, making her itchy and panicking.

Fortunately, after Song Zhan took the box in her hand, he walked out of the yard.

Qin Nuan stood alone in the yard, clutching her beating heart, fanning herself in the yard while pacing back and forth.

It took a long time before she calmed down.

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

It was dark at night, Qin Nuan returned to the cabin after washing up, spread out 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 dimly lit room, Qin Nuan couldn't see the expression on Song Zhan's face clearly, but only heard his weak and pitiful voice, "Sister Nuan, I'm afraid of the dark. "

Qin Nuan tightened her grip on the tent.

Who just said... don't treat him as a younger brother?

Anyway, they were sleeping in two tents, Qin Nuan agreed to come down, pointed to the tent next to her to think about half a meter away, 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 her tent first, and lay down under a blanket.

But not long after, Qin Nuan felt something was wrong.