Chapter 21: The Scumbag, His Third Uncle (21) The Truth
Adam hung his hands at his side, grabbed the corners of his clothes, and rubbed them nervously:
"I, I'm reciting lines! In the script I gave me before, it happened that the heroine had said this! I was impressed, so I ......"
Shang Qing chuckled lightly and said with interest: "Script? Are you an actor? No wonder it's so pretty. What's your name, I'm going to see your play, it must be very good. β
"Me? My name...... My name is Adam, but you can't find my play. β
As if poking at something sad, the little girl's originally energetic voice suddenly became smaller, and she even lowered her head and stood pitifully in the shadows.
"The plays I played have all been cut, and the script has been given to others, and I am no longer an actor, so I don't want to act."
The man was shaken by her wistful ending, and when he looked up again, the depths of his eyes that seemed to be still gentle hid a bit of anger that ordinary people couldn't bear to detect.
"Do you not want to act, or can't act?"
Adam flattened his mouth, shook his head and said, "There is no difference between not being able and not wanting to, after all, I won't act." Okay, don't you ask......"
Shang Xiaolin, the "child of destiny", is like a lonely star, whoever touches it dies, it doesn't matter if she dies, anyway, it's just a touch of divine sense, but the master can't have an accident - it's better for her to find a way to solve it herself.
She changed the subject: "By the way, aren't you going to pick jadeite tomorrow?" Go to bed, don't stay up late, you'll be bald if you stay up late! β
The man raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, and then Adam remembered that he didn't like the dark: "You're afraid of the dark...... You don't want a sword, or I'll accompany you! Estimateβ"Estimate that electricity will come soon."
But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a laugh from the man.
He leaned over slightly, but he was half-bent close to her, stretched out an arm to brush the side of her face, pressed against the wall, he looked down at her, the tip of his nose almost touched her!
Adam gasped and leaned back, but it was as if he was trapped between his arms and the wall.
She seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of cedar and amber on his body, and her cheeks burned red for a moment.
"Little girl," his voice was gentle and languid, "you are too young to say such things to an old man. β
"You're not old......"
He said, "I'm twenty-nine." β
Ah Dang looked at him with round eyes, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he said hurriedly: "Thirty-one flowers for men, you are still flowers!" β
Shang Qing suddenly smiled: "You little girl, why is your mouth so sweet?" β
He reached out to touch the top of her head, and just as his palm was about to touch her hair, the man paused, and slowly withdrew his hand.
"I'm not kidding. Don't say this kind of thing to men easily in the future, protect yourself, you are too young, let alone early love. β
As he spoke, the lights in the corridor turned on one after another, and it was the hotel that had repaired the broken circuit.
The voices of the awakened tenants came from several rooms, as well as Shang Qing's subordinates, who called anxiously from afar: "Sir? Where are you, sir? There's no one in the room, where are you, we'll get there! β
Adam said: "Your people are coming, I have to go back quickly!" She got out from under Shang Qing's arm, holding the sword in one hand and waving it at him with the other, with a bright smile: "You rest early, I-hmm!" β
She walked backwards, but she didn't want the man to suddenly step forward and grab her arm: "Wait." β