Out of the gate of the Regal Hotel, the two walked slowly along the main road on the sidewalk covered with sycamores.

The shops on both sides of the street are brightly lit and neon-lit, and there is an air of opulence everywhere.

The two men walked silently, neither of them spoke.

Yang Lin understands the sadness in Zhao Ya's heart, and in the face of people's accusations and abuse, no one can deal with it calmly. This is life, this is the entertainment industry. People will desperately praise your achievements and praise you to the sky; will also fall into the well because of your little mistake, and do everything you can to slander you.

If you want to survive in this colorful entertainment industry, and even break through the clouds and soar into the sky, first of all, you must have a strong enough heart to resist all kinds of temptations and blows. Be modest and cautious when you win, not arrogant or impatient, never discouraged when you lose, and stand still.

A park appeared at the corner in front of him, and Zhao Yazhi said softly: "Go over and sit." ”

The two sat down on a bench. The shadows of the trees around him are swaying, and the breeze is rustling. The water of the small lake in front of it was sparkling, and the silver-white moonlight shone on it, like a silver snake.

"Why don't you speak?" Zhao Yazhi said softly.

"I'm thinking of what words to comfort you, the effect will be better." Yang Lin cocked Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, and lit a cigarette.

Zhao Yazhi chuckled: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." ”

She looked up at the white moon in the sky, her long eyelashes curled upward, and her bright eyes were clouded with a misty mist. The ruddy diamond lips were gently pursed, and they were as pretty as flowers. The moonlight poured on her beautiful face, exuding a cold glow, like a fairy in the sky falling into the mortal world.

Yang Lin looked at her obsessively, Zhao Yazhi was full of pitiful delicacy at this moment, and couldn't help but want to take her in his arms and take care of her gently to prevent her from being hurt a little.

Zhao Yazhi couldn't hear Yang Lin's response, turned her head to look, and saw him looking at herself intently, the undisguised tenderness in his eyes, like a bubbling hot spring, wrapped her cold heart tightly, warm, and melted.

His eyebrows are as black as a knife, his eyes are shining, and under the straight bridge of his nose, the corners of his slightly thick lips are slightly upturned, with a faint smile. The thin cheeks are delicate and handsome, and there is an indescribable charm.

Resolute eyes and a free smile, two completely different demeanors, like a contradiction, but constitute his unique temperament.

Zhao Yazhi only felt that a soft place in his heart was poked hard, and his heart was pounding.

How long has it been since I felt this way? When was the last time you felt this way?

A dark cloud drifted by, obscuring the moonlight, and the light dimmed, but it also woke up the silent men and women.

Yang Lin gently exhaled a puff of cigarette, and his voice was low and ethereal: "I am an orphan, and I don't know who my parents are since I was a child. If it weren't for my master, I wouldn't know where I am now. Later, I wandered alone in the big city, and gradually, I understood a truth. What is the most important thing in this life? It's not money, it's not status, it's not fame, it's 'love'. ”

"What is 'love'? Love? Affection? Or is it camaraderie? Zhao Yazhi shrank back in the chair and asked softly. The breeze is blowing, and the night is as cool as water.

Yang Lin naturally stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Yazhi's thin shoulder, gently hugged it in his arms, and said: "'Love' is not those abstract things, it is people, all the people who care about you, family, lovers, friends. In your most difficult time, those who care about you are 'love'. So, be healthy, be happy, and tell those who care about you: don't worry about me, I'm fine! This is a responsibility, a responsibility, and a return of 'love'. Don't pay attention to the negative things, they are all made by people who have nothing to do with you, for their benefit. You want everyone to know that I am the best, that all the people I love are proud of me! ”

Zhao Yazhi did not resist, Zhenshou gently rested on Yang Lin's shoulder, snuggled up to his broad chest, felt the body temperature emanating from his body, and was relieved to be peaceful.

She has long had a good impression of Yang Lin, and it has nothing to do with men and women, she just feels very comfortable with him. Yang Lin will take care of everything she does, be caring, gentle and considerate.

Of course, she could also see that Yang Lin's feelings for her were by no means as simple as a friend, but she still didn't make any hints of displeasure. Let it be.

Zhao Yazhi raised his head, looked at Yang Lin's delicate face with beautiful eyes, and his bright eyes: "Ah Lin, why are you so good to me?" ”

The ruddy Feiling lips opened lightly, and between the opening and closing of the white teeth, the fresh fragrance of the blue musk deer came to his face, which made Yang Lin dazed, and at this time he only had these two fresh and moist lips in his eyes and mind, and the ghost leaned down and kissed it.

"Ahh Zhao Yazhi's exclamation was only half exhaled, and the lower half was blocked. Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Yang Lin in disbelief, she couldn't imagine that this kid was so bold. As soon as she wanted to struggle to get up, Yang Lin's big hand had already forcefully wrapped around her slender waist and hugged her entire delicate body tightly in his arms.

A strong aura unique to young men immediately surrounded Zhao Yazhi tightly. Strong arms, warm and generous chest, this proud woman of the sky who is in the most vulnerable and sensitive moment, slowly softened, and gradually became intoxicated......

The clouds have long since driven out the moon, misty rain has drifted in the sky, the lake has hazy smoke, and the leaves rustle in the leaves.

Yang Lin tasted the soft sweetness to the fullest, and the woman responded enthusiastically. His kisses ranged from her eyebrows, eyes, and nose to her round and delicate ears, and her snow-white and tender neck, greedily savoring. The soft and fiery delicate body writhed in his arms, Yang Lin's lust was as hot as erupting lava, he was no longer satisfied, and wanted more.

Just as his big hand held the firm tower through his clothes, the delicate body of the beautiful woman in his arms stiffened, and then bit his tongue fiercely in search of victory.

"Whew----" Yang Lin howled miserably, let go of Zhao Yazhi suddenly, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at her in surprise.

Zhao Yazhi's pretty face was dyed with an intoxicating red glow, delicate, and she gently raised her hand to pull the scattered hair of her sideburns, and glanced at him fiercely, the shyness and invincible style almost aroused Yang Lin's flames again.

Yang Lin only felt that the tongue in his mouth was in sharp pain, and he inhaled the cool air in a big gulp.

This, the mouth is too dark, isn't it?

Zhao Yazhi saw his painful appearance and regretted it a little, but this guy is not a good person, he has too many ghost thoughts, don't fall for him. But just now he was in a daze, did he use too much force to get him hurt? He hesitated a little and said, "Don't pretend, I won't be fooled." ”

Yang Lin was so angry, he put his head in front of Zhao Yazhi and stuck out his tongue like a dog, "Ahhh

Zhao Yazhi smiled "poof", as delicate as a flower, and said coquettishly: "You deserve it!" Who made you so? Saying this, he lowered his head to look at Yang Lin's tongue.

As soon as she lowered her head, she was hugged by Yang Lin and kissed her again.

The rain drenched their hair and soaked their coats, but it could not lower their enthusiasm like fire.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Zhao Yazhi gasped for breath, twisted Yang Lin's shoulders fiercely, looked at Yang Lin's grinning begging for mercy before letting go, and said angrily: "You want to suffocate me, liar!" ”

Yang Lin smiled and hugged Zhao Yazhi's thin waist tightly. Zhao Yazhi obediently leaned his head on his chest, put his backhand around Yang Lin's waist, and listened to his slow but powerful heartbeat.

Just hugged each other tightly, the rain was blowing, and people and heaven and earth were integrated.

Zhao Yazhi's heart is in turmoil, what's wrong with herself? It's so casual, so intimate with a man who is so small as himself, and there is such a big reaction to the spring heart? Is she really a woman? Thinking of what John Qi said, "Old cows eat tender grass", Zhao Ya's heart beat faster, and she secretly raised her head and glanced at Yang Lin.

This face is so young and delicate, with a thick waist, a broad chest, strong and powerful, if...

Zhao Yazhi didn't dare to think about it, she felt that she was really "", and she actually remembered these messes. But....Seeing Yang Lin's eyes closed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was reminiscing about something, Zhao Yazhi pinched the soft flesh on Yang Lin's waist.

Yang Lin was in pain and said strangely: "Why are you pinching me again?" "Isn't this woman violent?

Zhao Yazhi's willow eyebrows were upside down, and he sneered: "Very proud, right?" ”

Yang Lin blurted out: "Of course....", he suddenly came to his senses and quickly changed his words: "Of course not." ”

"Huh, isn't it? Why are you smiling so cheaply? ”

"Is there one?" Yang Lin regretted it and got carried away: "No! ”

Zhao Yazhi's pretty face stiffened: "Playing with a female star, or Zhao Yazhi, who is just popular, has a sense of accomplishment, right?" ”

Yang Lin resolutely couldn't admit it: "In my heart, sister, you are the moon in the sky, holy and noble, high above." Even if I use my life to exchange your life for peace and happiness, I will not hesitate. Infatuation, the bright moon can be seen! ”

But I thought to myself, what's the matter with this woman? Every normal man thinks this way, right?

Zhao Yazhijiao snorted: "Where is the moon?" Fake. Although I know that this guy's words are at least fifty percent exaggerated, my heart is also very sweet. Yang Lin pretended to be distressed and said: "I was going to have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!" ”

Zhao Yazhi laughed, snuggled in Yang Lin's arms, and sighed softly: "Why did you offend that John Qi?" That guy has a small belly and chicken intestines, and he won't give up. What should I do if I trouble you in the future? You know, he's wearing the hat of a TVB director. ”

Yang Lin gently hugged her, smelled the fragrance in her hair, felt Zhao Yazhi's strong warmth, and said softly: "Before, I was very impulsive and suffered a lot, and finally understood the meaning of taking a step back and opening up the sky. But I have a bottom line, as long as someone I care about, I can't watch her being bullied. No matter what the cost, it will never be allowed. ”

Although the tone is flat, but the resoluteness inside, how can Zhao Yazhi not hear it?

In the past two years, she has been wronged too much, and no one has ever stood by her side, like Yang Lin said: "With me, don't bully her!" ”

Zhao Yazhi knew that just this sentence had easily smashed the hard shell in her heart. The captive was once the most protective place in her heart, and it was also the softest place.

If there is such a man who stands by his side for the rest of his life, life should be perfect, right?

In this drizzly night, a sensitive and fragile heart, full of scars, found a lifetime of sustenance.

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