Chapter 38 Xiao Biesheng is newly married, it's all fake
Under the street lamp, the eyes are heavy.
Li Miran was indeed tired, his feet were weak, and he was even more frightened at the moment, taking a deep breath to calm his rapid heartbeat.
"Went shopping, ate and ate. She answered his question, with a smile on her face, faintly.
Under the soft light, Li Miran walked towards him, her long soft straight hair fluttering gently with her footsteps, passing by his side, as if a feather had crossed his heart, and a piece of feather drilled into his heart.
She didn't stay, the fragrance lingered in the air.
"Are you afraid?" Yu Jingen's tone was light, and there was a doting that Li Miran couldn't detect.
As soon as the words came out, both of them held their breath, and the air was full of tension and indulgence.
The fear he asked was not at this moment, but Li Miran's "trouble" in the laboratory in the afternoon, if it weren't for the last resort, Li Miran would not have done such a joke.
Look, these two men, he knows her mood, and she, knows his worries.
Li Miran's hand to open the door stalled for a full five seconds, "Yes, I won't go in next time." ”
Her courage has always been not small, she dares to play tricks to tease Yu Jingen, dare to fight back against the little boy who bullied her, and dare to throw a bottle on her father's canvas...... Twenty-two years later, no one has ever said that she was timid, and even the first cry was presumptuous and loud...... But time has always flowed, she is really scared today, and she doesn't want to hide her fear, maybe it is a sequelae of emotional illness, or maybe it is a mental illness, which is commonly known as intensive fear.
Speckled filamentous monsters are all over the petri dish, burrowing holes out of the "soil", which are abysses, each of which can easily take a person's life.
Afraid, so what?
Fear is just a part of the body, and the discovery of this emotion will enrich her life.
……
The taxi stopped at the door, and someone poked his head out and called "Miran", full of joy and excitement.
Liu Yiqing got out of the car, dressed in a gray long coat, and came in the dust, hugging the woman at the door into his arms, but his eyes were locked on the man beside him.
"Why did you come out and wait?" said her, knowing that she wasn't.
"I ......" Li Miran was hugged, wanting to explain that she had just arrived home, Liu Yiqing's arm tightened, and her palm pressed on her back, a subtle movement made her stunned for a while.
Liu Yiqing's question was obviously not to ask her anything, and she didn't need to give an answer, but she didn't understand his purpose and misunderstood.
"I actually just ......"
"I know you just missed me, go inside, it's cold outside. ”
In just two sentences, Liu Yiqing told a story of a newlywed couple: a couple said goodbye, the woman missed her heartily, and waited for the man's return despite the cold. How affectionate!
Acting in front of smart people, no matter how superb the acting skills are, they are all fake, and they can be recognized at a glance.
What's more, this smart guy knows the real plot behind that story.
"She just got home. ”
Yu Jingen spit out a word, and all around were silent.
In the gray sky, the moonlight sneaked out, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it at all.
was held by a tall man, her head was stiff and slightly tilted, and all the small movements of the moonlight were in her eyes, and she was admittedly outside the play.
It wasn't until Yu Jingen said what she wanted to say that she gently pushed Liu Yiqing's arms away, met his gaze, and said, "Well, when I received your call, I just got out of the taxi." Went to the city center at night and got my hair, you see, now it's straight. ”
In a simple sentence, it is not clear whether she went alone, but everyone who understands knows that this is a metaphor for her to be alone, if she goes out with anyone in the Yu family, she will not take a taxi back. Even if Yu Jingen was standing next to him at the moment, it was just a coincidence that he met at the door of his house.
She didn't want to say that she was alone, and that kind of weakness seemed pathetic.
She didn't want to round this scene, but she didn't want the plot of this scene to break.
"It's so good-looking!" Liu Yiqing stroked the end of her hair and smiled happily.
The door slammed and slammed shut.