Chapter 62: Heart-to-heart

Xie Yiyi finally pushed Huo Xieyang away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you doing, I don't go with the dance troupe, isn't it just what you want?" She turned her face away and refused to look at him.

"Yiyi," Huo Xieyang tried to hug her, but was thrown away by Xie Yiyi. He refused to give up, and wrapped his hand around her waist again. "It's my idea to let you and Han Zhun not go to the capital with the dance troupe."

"Why?" Xie Yiyi asked in surprise. If Huo Xieyang is because he doesn't want to see her, this is understandable. So what is Han Zhun for?

"Because I want you to have a bigger stage." Huo Xieyang's hand was forced, and he hugged her tighter. I don't know if Xie Yiyi hasn't had time to react, or if she herself is half-pushing, this time, she no longer shook off Huo Xieyang's hand. "Yiyi, especially you. Han Zhun sometimes wants to be an ostrich, and his mind is wavering. But I know you've always wanted a bigger platform for you to be able to express yourself. Yiyi, you have the ability, you have the experience, what you need is opportunity. With such a great opportunity in front of you, I know you won't want to miss it. Han Zhun hesitated and hesitated, and I also knew that you would not rush him to force him to make a decision for him... So... I stood up and helped you persuade him. ”

Seeing that Xie Yiyi didn't speak, Huo Xieyang gently put his head on her left shoulder and said affectionately: "Yiyi, will you blame me for helping you make decisions without authorization?" But I'm 100% sure that this is the path you want to take. ”

Xie Yiyi was silent. As Huo Xieyang said, every word of him is what she thinks in her heart. His firmness, her embarrassment, her longing, he saw it all.

"Yiyi, in the past, you were just focused on your work. Everyone else has to give way to your work, and I used to be very incomprehensible. But slowly I learned that to love someone is to think what she thinks and chase what she wants, and to love her is not to bind her, but to fulfill her. Yiyi, I see your pursuit, Han Zhun This is a very good opportunity, if you can, I really hope that you can go further and further and never go back to the dance troupe. The more Huo Xieyang spoke, the more sad he became, and his voice began to choke: "Yiyi, I wasn't worthy of you before, and I still don't deserve it now." You deserve someone better, and you will definitely meet someone who thinks better about you than me. I've wanted to tell you this for a long time, so let me say it all tonight. ”

Xie Yiyi was moved in her heart, she rarely saw such Huo Xieyang. He has always understood himself so well, and he has always been so silently tolerant and giving.

Xie Yiyi gently leaned her head into Huo Xieyang's arms, and said the words that had been hidden in her heart for a long time: "Xieyang, I've known you for five or six years, and every day, I like you very much." ”

"Yiyi," Huo Xieyang was so moved that he hugged her tightly in his arms, "You never said that to me." If you can give me another chance, I just want to be by your side and be good to you for the rest of my life. Can we write off the previous things and start all over again? ”

Xie Yiyi nodded silently. Huo Xieyang turned her to the side slightly and began to kiss her cheek. Xie Yiyi closed his eyes and felt like he was about to faint.

How long has it been since I felt like this? Familiar people, familiar embraces, familiar kisses. All of this belongs to her Xie Yiyi alone.

This time, can it really be like this forever? She wished it wasn't over.

Han Zhun, who was still having dinner at the moment, had been waiting for a suitable opportunity so that he could leave quietly and unobtrusively.

It's a pity that most of the waiters in the restaurant are young girls, and they will find a reason to come in after a while, which makes Han Zhun embarrassed to leave the table.

Qu Rou was already slightly drunk, and when she saw that Han Zhun was still there, she hurriedly went to his side.

"Brother Han, what I asked you about before, are you really unwilling to help me?" Qu Rou touched her face as soon as she dipped in wine, and now her face was flushed, which added a bit of coquettishness to her.

"Qu Rou, you've drunk too much, go home and rest. I'm going to have a plane tomorrow. Han Zhun kindly persuaded.

Qu Rou didn't follow, but leaned her head on Han Zhun's arm. "Brother Han, I drank a little too much and didn't dare to go home by myself. Why don't you stay with me and wait until I'm sober up before you go back by yourself? ”

Qu Rou's move is very clever. He didn't ask Han Zhun to send him home, but he just didn't let him go first, if Han Zhun left her to go first at this moment, it would seem that he didn't have a gentlemanly demeanor.

Qu Rou lay on the table with a drunken face, and Han Zhun sat next to him without saying a word. The waiters who came and went quickly noticed, and some people began to whisper: "Is this the little Internet celebrity Qu Rou?" "Why is she so close to Han Zhun? ”

Han Zhun didn't want people to judge, so he had to pull Qu Rou's sleeve: "You sit down now, I'll wait for you at the door." You'll come out in a minute, and I'll take you home. ”

After Han Zhun finished speaking, he got up and left the box, and Qu Rou behind him finally showed a smug smile.

Qu Rou's rented place was very remote, and Han Zhun looked at the zigzag path, which was dark and there were no street lights. After they got out of the car, they had to walk some distance, and he couldn't help frowning: "Qu Rou, you're really not safe." Go out less at night in the future and change places as soon as possible. ”

Qu Rou helped Han Zhun and said indifferently: "I'm like you, just change it." It's good to get used to, there are so many things to be picky about in life. ”

Han Zhun sent Qu Rou upstairs and placed her on the sofa. Qu Rou stretched out her hand to hug Han Zhun and didn't allow him to go.

"Qu Rou, let go." Han Zhun ordered.

"Brother Han, I've drunk too much, can you at least help me change into pajamas before leaving." Qu Rou leaned her face against Han Zhun's back and said softly.

There was only a faint light in the room, and the night was very quiet, and Qu Rou could even hear Han Zhun's heartbeat.

Han Zhun did not hesitate to break free of Qu Rou's embrace, without leaving a word, he left her house quickly, unwilling to stay longer for a moment.

Qu Rou looked at his back in a daze, and Han Zhun didn't look back. She bit her lip tightly, unable to figure it out. Han Zhun was the first man to resist her, and without even the slightest hesitation, he pushed himself away. In front of Han Zhun, Qu Rou was like a stranger with no charm, which made her doubt herself again.

Qu Rou's phone rang, and the ringing was so sudden at night that it startled her.

"Hey, who?" Qu Rou picked up the phone. It's late at night, who's going to look for her?

It was noisy on the other end of the line, with the sound of music and the cheers of men and women. After Qu Rou connected the phone, a sentence came from a long time ago: "It's me, little Qu Rou." I'm Mo Binglun. ”

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