Chapter 180: The Wedding
Tao Chen exhaled smoke, "You found out." ”
"You, who don't have a life other than work, are too easy to focus on. Look at Monet's eyes are different, and blame others for seeing it? ”
"Confession, it's too far away, I still have to work hard."
"Don't blame my brother for not reminding me, there is no good chance to rub shoulders, there are not many such good girls in our branch, how many wolves are staring at it."
"It's that simple, why don't you come?"
Dou Xue was helpless, "Where is your ruthlessness with the corpse?" Dr. Liu would be angry if he saw you like this. Think for yourself. ”
Extinguishing the cigarette, Tao Chen raised his head.
Monet, who has crossed the obstacles, is heroic, jumping and climbing with ease. The radiance that bloomed on her face at the moment was particularly striking.
When did she come into her heart? When did you meet for the first time? At that time, she was still a little girl with a ponytail and a student's face, and the first time she saw an autopsy, she looked so funny with courage.
He also deliberately teased her, eating instant noodles and pointing out the corpse to explain, causing people to run out and vomit several times.
In fact, there are many opportunities to get along alone, and they are all suitable for speaking, and sure enough, as Dou Xue said, there is no good opportunity to rub shoulders.
yes, can't hesitate any longer.
Xing Zhaoyang came out of the toilet and looked at the stands first, "Confession?" It seems to be interesting."
The sky is gradually darkening, and Monet's body is a little overwhelmed, but for the sake of the effect of the promotional film, he still has to make a brave and energetic appearance.
"Cards! Very good, rest for a while, drink some water and continue in ten minutes. ”
The daylight was getting colder, and the outdoor lounge chairs didn't give Monet any warm feeling.
"I said, I'm really lucky to have the opportunity to be your boyfriend that day, which can be regarded as a fulfillment of a long-standing wish."
In a drunken state, the reflex arc was obviously elongated, and Tao Chen's words were thought over and over, and the combination was disassembled again, and after several times, Monet reacted to the meaning and couldn't help but be surprised.
Tao Chen just laughed, "I'm not good at talking, in Master's words: I deal with corpses all day long, and I almost forget how to interact with people." In fact, I have been paying attention to you all along, and it is funny to say, and sometimes I even look forward to a murder so that I can have more contact with you. ”
Tao Chen's words are not all right, but he is not a lie, he is not bad at words, but when facing Monet, he said very little. It's probably the feelings that have been hidden that are playing tricks, and getting along with Monet will make him unnatural. Other than that, it's easy to joke with female colleagues.
As if a basin of cold water was poured down in the wind, Monet instantly sobered up, but he didn't know what kind of emotion and what kind of mentality to use to face the current situation.
Xing Zhaoyang withdrew his painful palm and moved his fingers, in addition to the pain, his fingers were also flexible.
Monet rubbed his forehead and slowly raised his eyes, tilting forty-five degrees upward, and there was a blurred face in his field of vision.
Facing the light of the street lamp, the face is surrounded by bright golden light.
"You are?" Squinting her eyes, she looked at it carefully for a long time before she could see it clearly, "Xing Zhaoyang?" Why are you again? Why are you attacking me? ”
He pointed to the lamppole on the side, "If you can't even tell the difference between the savior who prevented your forehead from coming into close contact with the pole, then you should get a pair of glasses as soon as possible." ”
"Oh, got it, thank you."
For the sake of admitting his mistake and being sincere, Xing Zhaoyang did not continue to attack.
After a while, Monet sobered up a lot, "Please, it's not me asking you for help, who is rare." ”
Twist your head neatly and walk in front handsomely.
With an evil smile, Xing Zhaoyang caught up with him in three steps and two steps, "Could it be the first time in my life that I have been confessed?" ”
Monet froze and turned around, "You want to take care of it?" ”
"If I'm like you, and I don't know how to deal with being confessed like this, I'm depressed by now. My fans will also grow up alone. ”
"Don't you see the mountain of gifts at the door? As the saying goes, it's too early to get a qiē! If you really want to make our family interested in Xing Zhaoyang. Hehe...... Will they grow up to be like those young girls, chasing people all over the airport? ”
"Yo, my sister, who has always only focused on social stability, has also broadened her horizons to the entertainment industry. Do you even know the scene of fans cheering at the airport? ”
"You're done with your work, and you're idle and have nothing to do with me."
"Almost, rest for ten minutes or so, and continue to fight." Bai Juchen picked up an apple and threw it to Monet, "Is today's dinner smooth?" ”
I just forgot about jì, and as soon as I was reminded of this sentence, all the troubles came back, "You don't say that I almost forgot, you have to make a phone call first." Pulling out her phone, she walked to the balcony with a heavy heart.
Xing Zhaoyang's words are not coarse, and the role should not be underestimated, some things are indeed not solved by evading.
She, a person who has a sassy job and is mentally retarded when she encounters emotional problems, made a quick decision for the first time.
In fact, there is no hurry, nine out of ten is her life creed.
In the final analysis, we must first make sure that Xing Zhaoyang has a heart for her, so that Monet's foil can complement each other, otherwise it will be the opposite.
Pushing open the door of the bathroom, I saw Liu Rong by the sink. Bai Zhiwen was just about to say hello, when she heard her say on the phone, "Who else can there be, isn't it just a few people, Deng Yu and his assistant, they usually have a good relationship, so let's make up the number." I was thinking of finding an excuse to separate them, so that I could talk to Deng Yu...... You know what? Bai Zhiwen actually came. It's taking himself seriously, it's shameless enough. ”
Bai Zhiwen took a step back, left the crack in the door, and squinted at it, in front of the handwashing mirror, Liu Rong was touching up her makeup, and a red lipstick was applied to her pink lips, adding a bit of cuteness.
In the other hand, the person on the other end of the phone was still talking, Liu Rong listened carefully, "Who said no, an amateur who was born in the draft, also wants to mix with the actor's meal, I don't know how many people I have accompanied to get to this step, see how many years she can last." I heard that she is not in good health, and the actor's meal is not something that can be eaten for a long time if she wants to. ”
When the words "accompanying" and "not in good health" were spit out lightly in Liu Rong's mouth, Bai Zhiwen's eyes seemed to burst with fire.
In her life, there are several bottom lines that cannot be touched. One is innocence, and the other is health.
The ancients had a kneous illness and avoided medical treatment, Bai Zhiwen didn't understand it when she was young, and the more she grew up, the more she understood the bitterness. Whenever she mentioned her physical condition, it was like a needle piercing her original wound.
In the bathroom, Liu Rong chatted happily, "Yes, when she was drafted, didn't she just use her physical condition to win sympathy, that's it, tell me, how many people can really be interested in her talent?" Speaking of which, what's that disease called? I couldn't really remember it for a while, it seemed to be called anemia...... Ah yes, I remember, it's called aplastic anemia! ”
The hand gripping the doorknob tightened, making a crunching sound. (To be continued.) )