Jessica only felt that her petite body was completely wrapped in the strong male/aura, and the surging body temperature almost made her stand a little unsteady, and she could see Lance's slender palm in the eye as she easily grasped the sugar jar and took it directly.

Then Jessica saw that the blue eyes surrounded her, gentle as the Aegean Sea, and heartbreakingly blue. This caused Jessica to lose her mind in an instant, as if she was lost in this ocean. The calm eyes twitched slightly, as if asking, "Huh?" ”

But Jessica still didn't come back to her senses, just followed by a final note, "Huh? It was as if he didn't understand what Lance was asking. Then Jessica saw a smile in Lance's eyes, and the shallow smile that couldn't help but fall on Jessica's face like the sun at six o'clock in the morning, her cheeks turned red, and she avoided her gaze in some embarrassment, and then there was a dull low laugh in her ears, like a cat's paw, gently scratching her heart, she couldn't help but be more shy, and couldn't help but gently step back, and hit Lance's chest coquettishly.

Lance placed the sugar jar on the sink and whispered, "So, where's my coffee?" ”

The teasing in her voice made Jessica jerk around, and then she found herself blocked in the corner by Lance, barely able to move, "It's cooking." Jessica's words were like kittens, meowing softly.

Hearing her own voice, Jessica herself couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face, and let out a low annoyed sound, and then she heard Lance's low chuckle again, like a ripple of turquoise water, which made Jessica ashamed and annoyed, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise immediately. His head slammed into Lance's arms, and the muffled chuckle came from his ears, as if across a valley. A series of echoes vibrated on the eardrums, but they were fiercely rooted in the depths of the heart.

Lance looked at Jessica in his arms. Slowly retracted his smile and said in a low voice, "I flipped through the script just now, and I think you can play it." It's not a good script - it's not easy for a commercial film to come across a good script, but it's a commercial script worth participating in, and I think you're a good fit for reads();. ”

Jessica only felt a buzzing echo in her ears, and inexplicably felt a sense of peace of mind, as if the whole world was just him and her. But she still doesn't feel scared.

"As for independent ......films," Lance said, pausing slightly, dragging out a long coda, "not in a hurry for the time being." This made Jessica temporarily get rid of her happiness, but the topic just now was not her true heart, it was just a means to change the topic, so Jessica didn't react for a while why Lance brought it up.

Lance carefully looked at the blankness that flashed in Jessica's eyes, hooked the corners of his mouth, patted Jessica's shoulder, and then took a step back. "I should have left." After saying that, Lance didn't stay too long, and turned around and left.

The cold air that swept in made Jessica stunned. The whining of the coffee machine echoed in the empty kitchen, becoming more and more deserted. Jessica couldn't help but run out barefoot, and then saw that Lance had walked to the edge of the couch, "What about coffee?" That was the only thought in Jessica's mind at this point.

Lance picked up his coat and tie again, turned back and smiled, "Times." ”

Although Lance was smiling, the distance that was gradually closing could not be clearer, and it directly stung Jessica. She cast her gaze eagerly, but Lance still nodded politely and gentlemanly. Turning his head again, "Tomorrow's red carpet." What are your plans? Jessica stiffened her head and asked directly about her deepest and truest thoughts.

Lance looked at Jessica quietly, Jessica was wrapped in a thin T-shirt in the night, and the slender and fragile collarbone could be faintly seen, and her long silky hair was helplessly scattered on her shoulders, making her look more and more delicate. He thought she was smart enough that they weren't in a relationship, or even a dating relationship, that it was just love/love, and that it didn't mean anything; But now it seems that he was wrong.

"I invited Keira Knightley to walk the red carpet with me." Lance's voice was silently tinged with a layer of coldness and alienation, like the frost of a winter morning, which made Jessica shiver, and then shivered, and the despair that penetrated into her bone marrow consumed her in an instant.

Raising her head, Jessica saw Lance's hard face in the night, completely indifferent, like an executioner announcing a death sentence, and then Lance didn't hesitate at all, turned around and left directly, without even a pause in his back.

Jesse pulled on his T-shirt and quickly chased after him, "Lancelot!" Jessica shouted, the bitterness of grief seeping through her mournful voice. Lance's steps stopped at the door, and then he turned and looked at her calmly, his calm mind contrasting with her derangement, her world had begun to fall apart, but he was still so calm and calm, the smell of cruel blood was overwhelming, "I thought...... I thought ......"

Jessica opened her mouth to try to say something, but when all the thoughts came to her mouth, they turned into nothingness, and she couldn't even say a superfluous word. Lance didn't retort in a hurry, just stood quietly in place, waiting for Jessica's words. Jessica only felt helpless, "Why? ”

"About what?" Lance's still lazy voice made Jessica feel cold to the bone.

He knew what he meant, but he pretended not to know anything, but asked her to say it herself, so cruel. Jessica could even feel the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue, "I thought you would be invited off the red carpet, but why?" Why Keira Knightley was invited. ”

She really thought so, she really thought that Lance would invite her to the premiere of "The Day After Tomorrow", wasn't this qiē logical?

"I thought you knew from the beginning that it was just a trade reads();." Inviting Keira Knightley was also a deal, as she was able to create more buzz for the premiere of "The Day After Tomorrow." Lance's voice still didn't fluctuate, calmly shuttling slowly in the cold moonlight, bringing Jessica from the scorching summer to the bitter winter.

Jessica's mind gradually cleared up, and she remembered their beginning, and it was indeed a deal. He was a dangerous and fatal temptation, luring her to the edge of hell like Satan, and she knew that her actions were moths to the flames, but she walked over without hesitation, without regrets.

But...... But......

"I thought things had changed." Jessica looked at Lance deeply, sad and painful, her slightly trembling voice weak and light, as if all the words needed to be blown apart by just one breath, "I thought...... I thought it wasn't the same anymore. Jessica raised her hands and tried to make her point, but finally hung limply, the thin sheets making her back look more and more fragile, "I thought there was chemistry between us, at least ...... At least I should have been different. ”

Jessica couldn't even feel the tears in her eyes, the black hole deep inside absorbed all her feelings, and she couldn't react more at all.

Lance looked at Jessica, who was bound to her ankles by despair, still calm, "That's your delusion. ”

A simple word cut off all hope, and with that, Lance opened the door and left the room without pause. A muffled "bang" blocked out all movement, and all the sounds in the room slowly settled, and quickly regained calm, and even the subtle sound of the moonlight could be heard.

All the strength in Jessica's body disappeared as Lance left, and her shoulders slackened completely, standing in place in a daze. It wasn't until the cold air slowly crept up her skin that she couldn't help but shiver that she came back to her senses.

"Bastard! Bastard! Inglourious bastards! Jessica muttered to herself, the heart-rending pain swept over her, making her voice weak, word by word like venom, slowly seeping out of the tip of her tongue, and before she realized it, the hot tears had wet her cheeks, and her expression was still blank, as if she couldn't feel the pain anymore. Bastard! I hate him, I hate him......" Jessica slowly closed her eyes and clenched her teeth.

Maybe it's time to end, maybe it's over, maybe it's time to stop the precipice......

Lance was right, she shouldn't have been delusional, because she knew this from the very beginning, didn't she? She warned herself again and again, don't expect, don't fantasize, don't expect, but she still lost her sense of proportion, thinking that she would be different, thinking that she was different.

Even if it was just a momentary illusion, it still gnawed at her heart and bones, like a moth to a fire, and the raging fire began to ignite her wings, and she was turning into ashes little by little. Like a mermaid, when the morning sun comes, she will turn into foam on the surface of the sea and disappear, as if there was no zài at all. Is this the punishment for falling in love with the wrong person?

Love.

When she thought of the word, Jessica was suddenly stunned, and even tears stayed on her cheeks, as if the earth had stopped turning. Her heart suddenly contracted, as if all the air had been evacuated in an instant, and then Jessica firmly grasped the T-shirt on her body, the pain of drowning made her open her mouth slightly, and she still couldn't relieve it from breathing.

Before she knew it, she had fallen completely. Let go, is it too late? (To be continued.) )

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