When she came to the hotel, Zixuan handed one of the room cards in her hand to Lu Zefeng.

"Kaede God, rest early. I went in with Wanying first. ”

Lu Zefeng nodded and handed her the luggage in his hand.

.......

As soon as I swiped my card and walked into the room, my phone rang.

Lu Zefeng asked in a magnetic voice, "Hey, which one?"

"It's me, Song Yuhan. ”

"What's the matter?" Lu Zefeng's tone changed, with a little detachment.

"You're at the airport today?"

"Are you looking for someone to follow me?" Lu Zefeng tightened his knuckles slightly when he heard this, tightening his mobile phone with a hint of questioning.

"Am I this kind of person in your eyes?" Song Yuhan paused and said slowly, "I just saw a person who looks very similar to you..."

Lu Zefeng was silent......

Song Yuhan smiled bitterly, "Lu Zefeng, I'm tired, I don't want to stick to it anymore, your iceberg is destined not to be melted by me." He said with a sigh of relief, "Lu Zefeng, you really have no vision, you never give yourself, don't give it to me... Chance, you don't know me at all. ”

Speaking of the back, her voice became quieter and quieter, and finally hung up.

Lu Zefeng looked inexplicable, put down his mobile phone, sat at the table, and opened the laptop he was carrying.

......

"Wanying, what are you looking at?"

Zixuan leaned over to Xia Wanying, who was lying on the bed, and her eyes fell on the text message on her mobile phone screen.

"Song Yuhan, ask you to meet, what is she going to do?" Zixuan was a little puzzled, and smashed out three questions in her heart in a row.

Xia Wanying shook her head, threw her phone aside, and looked at her in confusion. "I don't know. ”

"It won't be because... Kaede God?" Zixuan muttered quietly.

"What?" Xia Wanying asked with a little curiosity on her chin.

"I didn't tell you some time ago, Song Yuhan asked Feng Dashen to shoot by name, but he was refused. You won't forget. Let me tell you, with my sixth sense, she is definitely one of the admirers of the great god of maple. Wanying, you have to be careful, the person who comes is not good. ”

Zixuan reminded while analyzing.

"No......" Xia Wanying looked confused.

"How not. Even if you are relieved of Feng Dashen, but Song Yuhan, you can rest assured? Her appearance, looking at the entire entertainment industry, how many people can match her? That's just a handful. ”

Xia Wanying said with a confident face, "Then the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth!"

"Okay! Don't be cowardly. ”

Zixuan stood up with a smile and handed her the phone she had just thrown aside.

Xia Wanying did not hesitate to reach out and take it, replying.

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In the evening of the next day

"Uncle Feng, I want to eat braised pork ribs, steamed sea bass, eggplant beans. ”

Xia Wanying pursed her lips and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Good. Lu Zefeng put his hand in his pocket, took out a lollipop, tore open the package and handed it to her.

Xia Wanying continued to say with a lollipop in her mouth, "You go back first, I still have something to do." ”

"I'll go with you. Lu Zefeng smiled softly.

Xia Wanying raised her head to look at the person in front of her, observed the surroundings, and reached out to take his hand. After stopping, wearing a pair of white platform sneakers, she stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, stared at his deep eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Good, go back and wait for me, let's eat together." ”

Lu Zefeng pulled her to a hidden place, put one hand around her thin waist, put the other hand behind her head, tightened his hand, and led her to his arms. The lollipop that Xia Wanying was holding in her hand also fell to the ground with this action.

Lu Zefeng lowered his head, closed his eyes, and slowly approached. The two breathed intertwined and kissed deeply wantonly.

Xia Wanying opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in front of her who behaved domineering and cautiously, kissing her gently, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the other's breathing, the other's heartbeat and the soft, warm lips of the other.

After a long time, Lu Zefeng let go of her and brushed the hair around her ear, "It's so sweet!"

Xia Wanying lowered her head a little shyly and pursed her lips. When she looked up again, she met his smiling eyes, and she pursed her lips and reached out her fist to slam unceremoniously into his strong chest.

"Hooligans. ”

Seeing that Xia Wanying, who was blushing, turned around and wanted to leave, he hurriedly grabbed her wrist, took her into his arms again, and whispered in his ear, "You are my lollipop, I will eat you." ”

Feeling the gas blowing in her ears, Xia Wanying's ears turned red, she nudged him, and after pulling away for a distance, she stretched out her hand to pinch his straight nose, and raised her head arrogantly, "Who eats who doesn't necessarily want to." ”

Lu Zefeng was stunned, and in his consternation, Xia Wanying let go of her hand and smiled. Leave a dashing back with a wave of your hand.

Lu Zefeng touched the position where she had just pinched herself, and couldn't help laughing.

Are you being teased?

......

Tranquil surroundings with classical music flowing indoors.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Xia Wanying carefully looked at the elegant bar in front of her, watched the waiter push open the door of a box, she sorted out her thoughts and walked in.

Song Yuhan raised his eyelids lightly, looked at Xia Wanying, who was slowly sitting down in front of him, and smiled.

"You're here. Would you like something to drink?"

She was so polite, but it made Xia Wanying a little awkward. Xia Wanying smiled at her and nodded, picked up the list next to her, looked at the list full of alcohol, put it down gently, and asked tentatively, "Are you looking for me?"

Song Yuhan chuckled, took a sip of the whiskey in front of him, raised his hand and shook the wine in the glass, and said to himself: "This, Lu Zefeng's favorite wine." What he likes, I like. Now, though, he likes you..."

Song Yuhan's eyes fell on her, "But I don't seem to like you even if I can't do it." As he spoke, he took another sip, "I know him better than you, and I love him more than you, but he chose you..."

Xia Wanying listened to her self-talk and interrupted, "Can you say it directly?"

"Heh, what do you think I'm looking for you for? If I let you leave him, will you leave?"

Xia Wanying didn't laugh angrily, met her eyes, and said word by word, "Then if I let you out of his sight, will you leave?"

"It's not about you. Song Yuhan's seductive eyes were a little fierce.

"We don't need you to worry about it. Xia Wanying's eyes became a little cold, looking at her.

"Preferably. If you betray him one day, I will never let you have a good time. Song Yuhan took the bag, with a bit of threat in his tone, glanced at her, and left with high heels.

Xia Wanying watched her leave, and after the door closed, her clenched fist slowly loosened. Press the server on the table, "Give me a bottle of whiskey!"

Song Yuhan, who had just walked out of the door, looked at the man walking towards this side, with a cold expression, and ignored her. She shouted, "Lu Zefeng." ”

I saw that he stopped and did not look back.

Song Yuhan turned around to him, looked at him with a smile, and said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. In the past, I only knew that you had such a person in your heart, thinking that even if she appeared, I could compete fairly with her, but it turned out that I didn't even have this qualification, and I lost from the beginning..."

Lu Zefeng's gaze fell on the building in front of him, and said lightly, "It's good if you figure it out." ”

"Lu Zefeng, I am a person who likes to be competitive, but the premise is that this thing is destined to belong to me. And you, the only one who makes me feel frustrated... Since you don't have much advice for the rest of your life, then I wish you all the best. ”

Song Yuhan stretched out his slender white hand and smiled at him.

Lu Zefeng's eyes fell on her eyes, glanced at her, nodded at her slightly, and walked around her into the Qing bar.

Song Yuhan looked at this figure that he had been unrequited in love for many years, and now he hurriedly disappeared from his sight for another person.

She reached out to quickly wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, laughed at herself, and turned around.