(3) Beijing Week 4 [2]
"This wedding dress is really good, it is indeed the level that Kim Shuxian should have. Lin Yongjun strolled into the studio with a flattering smile, his shirt was loose, and he exuded an unpleasant smell of drunkenness, and asked, "I think it's been good lately, right?"
"It's fine. The girl asked coldly, "What are you doing?"
"I'm here to see you. I heard that someone donated one million to Minxiang in one lump sum, and a total of ...... was raised Two million?"
"You're pretty well informed. β
"Hehe, that is, now the Internet is full of videos of 'saving designer Minxiang', many subordinates of my company have forwarded your **, and I also saw the WeChat public account news of Dai Zuan International...... And I, who care so much about you, will of course pay attention to this matter...... I've been following you all along, and I've been following up on this with my colleagues in the PR department, hehe...... I didn't expect to hear the good news from them today, you see, I'm here to congratulate you. While speaking, Lin Yongjun was approaching her step by step carelessly, which made Xiao Nizi very nervous. At this time, in the inconspicuous corner of the 798 Creative Park, even if she shouts loudly, no third person will hear her. Coupled with the contact with Lin Yongjun several times after coming back, I felt that he had changed compared to a few years ago, and he became more and more unscrupulous, only his selfish personality was still so distinct as usual. In such an environment, he was obviously drunk to the point of incoherence...... It made her so upset.
"Thank you, congratulations indeed, I don't need your money anymore, and I won't sell 'Shuxiang Mendi'. The two of us don't have much to talk about, you go quickly, I'm going to work. Shuxian straightened up from the wicker chair and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Xiao Xian'er, you really like to use the phrase 'I'm going to work' to send people. It's always so hard, it's really distressing. Actually, you still don't understand my heart. Lin Yongjun sighed in a pretentious gesture and looked at it with affectionate eyes, "Your value in my heart is not something that money can measure at all." The previous proposal of 500,000 yuan to buy 'Shuxiang Mendi' is just a small intention, as long as you are willing to stay by my side, even if it is 5 million, 10 million, I am willing to payββ what I said is true. β
"Okay, don't say such inexplicable things again, I'm going home, you should go back quickly. In order to avoid his eyes, Jin Shuxian took a few steps back.
"Go home, I was kicked out by Yu Wanyin just now. Lin Yongjun smiled bitterly a few times, "At home, I am just an angry bag, let her beat and scold." Her father has a stinky face every day, except for counting down. Hehe, I know, marrying me anyway is wronging her. β
"Isn't it?" Jin Shuxian took over, "After all, she is the eldest lady of the Yu family, and marrying you is cheaper for you, so let's cherish it." β
"Do you know why I was kicked out of the house by her?"
"I'm not interested in knowing. β
"Because of you, it's because of you. Lin Yongjun staggered and pointed to her nose and said, "Because I haven't forgotten you for a day, and I still remember the day I saw you for the first time...... It was the opening ceremony of my freshman year, and I was standing behind you and Minhyang, and at the end of the show, you stepped on my earphones that I dropped on the ground, and it was so cute that you were desperately apologizing...... When I returned my new headphones, you said that you don't like to owe people the most, so I've been looking for all kinds of reasons to borrow your things, read books with you, and try to make myself important in your world, and the process is really tiring...... But your dreams are so important to you, so important that you can't even see my feelings, you would rather make clothes day and night, than look at me and feel me, even if I have a new change you don't notice, and I ...... And I can't help you more on the road of your dreams. I know you're going to leave sooner or later, with a strong stance, so I'm going to be strong...... Shuxian, I want to be stronger for you, to become richer and more powerful......"
"That's enough!" Shuxian finally interrupted his performance unbearably, "I've said it many times, I have no interest in mentioning or talking about the past, I just want to finish this competition well, I beg you, leave my life." β
"Shuxian, I can really buy your studio for 5 million, so that you can have a more comfortable and stable life, and I will do my best to help you win the championship of this competition, I ......"
"I'll fight for the championship on my own," Shuxian interrupted without waiting for him to finish speaking, and continued in the same resolute tone, "Whether you give 500,000, 5 million, or 50 million, I won't sell the studio to you, it's not a matter of money at all, you know? When you make such requests again and again, you are trampling on my self-esteem over and over again...... Let me recall my days in Beijing, the most irrevocable betrayal. Lin Yongjun, you let me go, let me live in my own way, no matter how hard it is, it's my problem, I really don't need your help, please turn around and leave. β
The awkward sentence that was so resolute that it was difficult to reply made the whole world silent, and Lin Yongjun could only look at her with red eyes, looking straight at her until he saw that she turned around for a few seconds in an unbearable way.
Just when she was about to turn her head to confirm whether he had left - what she never expected was that Lin Yongjun would hug her from behind.
"Don't touch meββ" The hairs on the whole body immediately stood up, accompanied by waves of surging red rashes, there is no doubt that Jin Shuxian's "ultimate love terminal illness" has flare-up with lightning speed.
Her body was chilled for a while, and the feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit mixed with the feeling of dizziness made the whole person lightheaded, and this symptom of the onset made Shuxian have no strength to break free from Lin Yongjun's restraints. However, Lin Yongjun didn't seem to feel the strong rejection of the woman in his arms at all, and he opened his mouth to continue-
"We used to be so close, even this studio is full of our memories. Xiao Xian, have you forgotten? Look, didn't I paint the wall in front of you for you?"
"Lim Yong Joonβyou warn you! Let go of my !!" The more she listened to him, the more intense Kim Shuxian's reaction to "Ultimate Love Terminal" became, and she began to resist with all her remaining strength, roaring angrily.
"Okay, don't be so stubborn. Let me remind you again, this competition is fierce, the players are all powerful, with your qualifications, it is estimated that it will be difficult to win if you don't pull down the ticket in advance-" As he spoke, Lin Yongjun moved closer to the whispering lip in her ear and bit her earlobe......
The world is spinning.
A wave of nausea welled up, making Shuxian feel like the end of the world was about to end...... Out of survival instinct, Kim Shuxian began to struggle to break free from him explosively.
She desperately grabbed his clasped hands, leaving several blood marks in an instant, and at the same time, one foot stepped on his instep fiercely, only a few rhythmic screams were heard, Lin Yongjun immediately let go of the girl and stepped aside to wail.
The let go girl stumbled a few steps to the workbench, holding her hands on the countertop, trying to calm her violent body reactions.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yongjun's anger rose, and his face became hideous at this time.
He stepped forward and pressed her down on the workbench, pulling her clothes at the same time, trying to kiss her lips, face, and neck, and muttered incomprehensible words: "You were originally my woman, if I proposed to you, would you not agree??!!!"
The toolbox placed on the workbench flew off the table at the moment when Lin Yongjun pressed Shuxian down, and landed on the skirt of the wedding dress impartially, and the objects scattered and pulled off the large piece of tulle of the clothes.
Jin Shuxian screamed and began to struggle, but because of the uncomfortable reaction of her body at the moment, she seemed so powerless to resist. She kicked and punched his body and rolled down from the workbench, but Lin Yongjun chased around the workbench and pounced on him - the two knocked down the gauze skirt standing in the center of the studio, and only heard a few ripping sounds
Lin Yongjun finally stopped what he was doing, because the woman under him had a small and terrifying rash on his neck, arms, and shoulder blades for some reason, and the face covered with tears really exhausted his appetite. He stood up with a pale face, and all he saw was a ruined wedding dress and a mess of the studio...... His eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he fled the scene without saying a word.
When Lin Yongjun's back disappeared in panic, Jin Shuxian finally cried uncontrollably.
In this room, where she was alone, all she could see was destroyed hearts and hopes, and there was only helplessness and despair in the oncoming fog......