Chapter 681: Wait.
I really want to say no, but Ember said that there was an accident in a hotel not long ago, and there was a corpse hidden in the wall.
I really don't believe that he is not a heart. But when he pretended to mention it casually, she was a little scared. Ember says she's thirsty again, can you go up and drink a glass of water?
God, rotten romance is as vulgar as that. I also really want to say that you don't have drinks in the car, he preemptively said that the more you drink, the thirstier you get.
I really think this is true, but once people have drunk enough plain water, they will eat the marrow and run to drink the drink. Of course, that's not how this idiom is used. But human desire is to turn back and run, and it will not be limited to a simple level.
It doesn't matter if you think about it that way. The two walked into the hotel. Ember was sure to be okay when she first came in, and she took a glass of water and said, "How was Saturday?"
Yizhen raised his face, "What's the matter?"
"Studio. ”
"Good. ”
Before leaving, he told Yizhen to remember to lock the door, and Yizhen also said yes.
The studio's venue is almost a hit the coffin. It's not in the city center, but it's not remote. The quiet blue and white walls are not frescoes similar to the Dunhuang romantic style, but cartoon frescoes painted with natural mineral pigments, which are very lively and awakening.
Yizhen quietly looked at the cartoon on the wall, and Ember glanced back at her with great interest. There is really reason to believe that he is fully prepared and only shows her the results.
It's true, Ember did think about having more contact with her through this, but her body couldn't stand the toss, so she simply did everything for her.
Yizhen turned his face and smiled: "Thank you, I like it very much." That's it. ”
Ember nodded and reached out to stroke the mural. "I knew you'd like it. Are you interested in taking over the work during the renovation period?"
Yizhen thought about it seriously. "Mr. Night is interested in working with me?"
Nightash only used her rustiness as humor, laughing, "yes." He also emphasized: "Long-term cooperation." Half of the country is handed over to you, and you don't have to be idle and tired. ”
I really listened to his words, as if he was going to cut out half of his life and make a specimen for her. There was a long silence. Nightash pretended to be inadvertent, and was very nervous. Would she be disgusted by this arithmetic compensation?
Tension to high pressure in a supercritical state. Yizhen spoke, "Okay." Thank you. "Ember has finally been released from suffocation.
The container by the window filled a wall. Ember introduces her one by one.
"You can put paint on it. ”
"This is the exhibition production area. ”
"This is the lounge. ”
I really thought about it in my heart, I don't seem to reject him so much, and there is also an element of interpersonal politeness, but isn't it a bit dangerous? Looking at the cartoon on the wall, it is also like the one on the cookie box, bulging and bumpy in the background color.
"What are you thinking?" it was Liang Xi calling her.
Yizhen showed a woke up expression. Thinking about it, she brought Russian candy to talk to Liang Xi. Why is she in a daze all the time?
"What are you thinking?" Liang Xi propped his chin.
Yizhen looked at the blackened mobile phone screen on the table, Liang Xi should have told interesting things about his trip from the photo. She sat there dumbfounded, not planning to perfunctory Liang Xi, and asked bluntly: "Do you think I will fall in love with him again?"
Liang Xi flashed his eyelashes slightly. She knew that "he" was the Ember of Night. Liang Xi took a sip of water and said, "Didn't you love him all the time?"
"I didn't. "I really said.
"Okay. You say no, no, no. Liang Xi took another sip of lemon juice, "When you realize your self-deception, you will understand." ”
"I don't understand. "I really said.
Liang Xi sighed, "When I was a child, I watched TV series, and there was always amnesia. It's as if people are in love with their minds, and their hearts don't have a memory function. Love is a catastrophe in Buddhism, and you can survive it by amnesia alone?"
Yizhenxiao's eyelashes drooped. Liang Xi also laughed. But the smile shifted elsewhere.
Go home in the evening. I saw the car tacitly again. Ember leaned against the car door, a cigarette in the corner of her mouth. Yizhen remembered the first time I saw him, and it was also from this angle. In the firelight, the eyebrows and eyes that can only be found in comics emerge, like illuminating the murals of Ciro, which has a sacred and solemn meaning.
He gently touched her arm. Liang Xi said in the back again, be careful on the road.
What is there to be careful about the two of them? Yizhen smiled and turned around to say goodbye to Liang Xi.
Ember of the night will never step on the cigarette butt. Liang Xi has already gone back. He left the door wide open, and the door was like wings, and it felt like it was flying. Yizhen suddenly felt a little anxious in his heart, as if he was afraid that the car would leave.
"What's the matter?" she looked at the car and then at him.
Ember leaned back in the car and shook his head to say no. "There was a smell of smoke in the car, and so on. The features of his facial features smiled.
Yizhen suddenly felt that the word "wait" was very beautiful, like two notes with weight hitting on the keys, and the aftersound was long, which could continue endlessly. It's beautiful.
"Happy today?" he said, putting his arm around her shoulders and spinning around in the car, saying that the moon was so beautiful tonight.
Now Yizhen doesn't live in a hotel anymore, but in an apartment. The studio has been established for a month, and every day is fulfilling. She watched the moon from her apartment window every night, but tonight was the most beautiful.
"Today, Liang Xi and I intercede in Buddhism is a catastrophe, and it is destined. Yizhen said suddenly.
"Yes. Ember laughed: "To explain the theory of strings, there is a coupling relationship between the natural frequency of an object and the frequency of the person itself. I think the same is true of the two loves, which are generated by the interaction of the two spectral frequencies. It's like I love you as much as I always have, like I can sense your presence through the door. Girl, when will you understand?"
It's really silent. Ember had the courage to grab her hand. She still broke away.
"I'm sorry. Yizhen shook his head and said, "I can't love you anymore." I don't love you anymore. ”
He smiled at this, his tone was soft, but very profound, "It's okay. I love you. A few words are like a string of bubbles floating from the bottom of the sea.
Yizhen smiled again: "Didn't you say that I don't deserve your liking? You can love anyone, don't love me." I'm afraid of losing my life. ”
Night Ember immediately said, "Xiao Zhen, I was talking angry at that time. ”
Yizhen smiled again: "What I said to your father at that time was also angry, didn't you take it seriously?"
Ember smirked, shook his head and sighed, "Then what I didn't say, will you take it seriously if I say it now?" I never stopped loving you. Do you believe it?"
Yizhen kept silent with a cold face.
Liang Xi told Yizhen that he couldn't always feed the cat cat food, and that he would suffer from gum disease when he was old, and the neighbor's cat spent nearly 10,000 yuan and was not cured and died.
I really hesitated, and Ember called me, saying that the details of the product needed to be changed slightly.
"Wait a minute. "Yizhen found the book and pen, the table was too messy, I couldn't find it.