Chapter 71: I still think I'm inferior to him
I just feel sad.
"Not only did you not remember me that day, but you also remembered me later......" I whispered, "whatever you were for...... Don't fool me with this. β
After the first meeting, I often went to the headquarters under the pretext of talking to the technical officer of FH, in order to see the prosperity.
I'm definitely a very visible person, because so many people in their company know me, even the parking lot security guard can call me by name.
But only prosperous, he doesn't remember me.
Occasionally, if I didn't stop him, he nodded and left.
Even if I stop him, he will have to be reminded by me to remember who I am.
Although I would have felt sad during those days, the crush itself was sour, and he didn't hurt me at the time, and now that I think about it, it's still a good memory.
I don't want him to lie to me with this.
After I finished speaking, for a long time, Prosperity suddenly pinched the back of my neck: "Don't cry." β
The tone calmed down a lot.
I looked up and said, "I'm not crying." β
I really didn't cry, not a single tear.
Fanhua laughed slightly, pinched my face, and said, "Sit down." β
I sat back on the makeup bench and he picked out a bottle of foundation, expertly picked up the brush, and began to draw it on my face.
Action...... Extremely skilled.
Just know how to draw, how can you be so skilled in makeup? Surely he does a lot of makeup on women, right?
Is it to help Miss Sue?
I stopped myself from wanting to go on because I didn't want to cry or be laughed at by him.
The prosperity quickly melted away, put down the tool and said, "Take a look." β
I turned my head to look in the mirror, and it was still the same "slightly drunk red wine makeup", my cheeks were flushed, and I looked very good, but my lips were not makeup, and it was white and miserable, which was very incongruous.
I turned to look at Prosperity and said, "It's beautiful, thank you." β
Prosperity reached out and pressed my head, then bent down - opened the trash can.
I watched as he took out the lip gloss, opened it, and said, "Open your mouth." β
I was speechless for a moment, and opened my mouth.
Flourish hooked the corners of his mouth, applied the lip gloss to my lips, and covered it and put it back on the lipstick stand.
Then he turned around and opened the closet, picked out a beige dress, and said, "Change this." β
I took it and said, "Got it, you go out, I'll change it." β
He ignored me and unbuckled his belt.
I quickly stood up.
He was standing in the doorway, and I didn't dare to go there, so I had to hide in the corner next to the closet, and asked, "What are you trying to do?" β
Prosperous looked over, raised an eyebrow, then threw away his pants and walked towards me.
I quickly shrank behind the vase, glanced at him, and suddenly felt ten twists [[-fastest release]], although it was already ...... But I hadn't actually seen him.
So I cowered behind the vase like a mouse, praying that the large porcelain vase, which was taller than me, would block him, and when I was anxious, I suddenly heard a "buzz" from the cabinet......
I was stunned, plucked up the courage to take a look, and it turned out that Prosperity had opened the wardrobe.
He pulled out a pair of jeans and naturally kicked them on his lap, glancing at them casually: "What's in there?" β
"Nothing."
I awkwardly pulled out from behind the vase and cautiously walked around him, intending to go to the bedroom.
At this moment, Fanhua's arm reached out, and when I came back to my senses, I had already pressed against the cabinet door.
I couldn't help but hold my breath, and Prosperity lowered his head slightly, and his forehead pressed against mine.
"Am I good-looking?" He asked solemnly.
I glanced at him, lowered my head, nodded and said, "Beautiful." β
"What's the best place to look?" He asked.
"Eye ......"
His eyes are the best, with the sparkling waves of peach blossoms and the fierce majesty of phoenix eyes. When he is watching, he will be nervous because of the pressure, and he will be attracted unconsciously.
Prosperity curled his lips: "I didn't let you say face." β
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He raised his hand, hooked my chin, and whispered, "Below the neck." β
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How can this be said?
I quickly shook my head, pushed his hand away, and said, "It seems to be two o'clock, you ......"
"Don't change the subject." He grabbed my hand with his backhand.
"Isn't it very good at talking to others?" He said, taking my hand and putting it on him, "Still think I'm not as good as him?" β
He?
Who is it?
I asked, "You're ...... right?"
"Tuk-tuk-"
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir." Aunt Liu's voice came from the interlocutor: "There is a Miss Su who is here, and she is downstairs." I said I had an appointment with you to meet. β
Fanhua's face suddenly changed, and he immediately let go of my hand, took off his jeans, and quickly changed into a shirt and suit.
He walked to the door and pulled it open, then suddenly turned and turned back, took my face, kissed me heavily on the lips, and said, "Go and wash your face." β
After saying that, without waiting for me to say anything, he pulled a tie and went out without looking back.
I was stunned for a long time before I came to my senses and ran into the kitchen.
Lifting the floor-to-ceiling curtains, you can see a champagne-colored sedan parked on the white snow, because it is too tall to see the details.
There was a woman in a beige coat standing in front of the car, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but that dusty temperament was Miss Su.
As if sensing my gaze, she quickly lifted her head.
Despite the blurred face, my instincts told me that she must be looking at me.
I looked at her, at the bustling stride out of the apartment building, and I could see his joy just by looking at his posture.
He first stood in front of Miss Su, and the two of them said a few words, and then she stretched out her hand and hugged him.
Prosperity also hugged her.
Then, Prosperous gentlemanly opened the car door for her, Miss Su got into the car first, and Prosperous seemed to be going up too, but suddenly, he raised his head.
I closed the curtains and turned to leave the kitchen. First I went back to the bathroom and washed my face, then went to the cloakroom, picked up the beige dress that was slumped on the makeup stool, opened the drawer, took out the scissors, and cut it into pieces.
I found the lip gloss in the lipstick stand, came to the faucet, and rinsed it directly.
He can not love me, and I have long since stopped forcing it.
But I am who I am, not anyone.
It seems that I can't go to see my dad, the mobile phone network is not working, the movie is not very interesting, I can only go back to the room and lie down.
I found a book and flipped through it randomly, and suddenly the phone rang when I was a little sleepy.
I didn't answer, but soon, there was a knock on the door again, it was Aunt Liu: "Little Miss, it's my uncle's phone." β
I didn't want to respond, I heard the sound of the door opening, and Aunt Liu's voice was very low: "She slept...... Be. β
The sound of footsteps came, and someone gently pushed me, or Aunt Liu: "Little Miss, wake up, my uncle has something to tell you...... It's about looking at the Lord. β
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