122 Whose scheming?
You Lan stood in place like a statue, his words spreading out of the microphone in the reporter's hand, and every word was like a silver needle poking at her chest.
There seemed to be blood dripping, and the pain was very bad, but the corners of her lips were still up, and she said coolly: "Why don't you go after all the tickets are bought?" It's time to enter! β
She reached out and grabbed his arm, and walked towards the ticket gate, the figures of the two men close together, as if they were not affected by the incident at all.
The man who was surrounded by the microphone and the crowd had his pupils constricting a little.
As soon as You Lan and Cheng Hongxin sat down, Jian Lin took Cheng Hongming's hand and walked over and searched for seats according to the movie tickets in her hand. Coincidentally, they happened to be in the front and back rows, and Jian Lin noticed that the two people behind him were also slightly stunned, but Cheng Hongming's expression was as usual.
Jian Lin was holding a large bucket of popcorn in her arms, and she had to feed the man next to her one by one, and the man did not refuse, squinting his eyes and enjoying himself.
You Lan's eyes always fell on the big screen, and the hilarious images were played out in turn in front of her eyes, as if the characters had become very blurred, and the sound of the loudspeaker in the theater was ringing in the distance.
It's one thing to imagine that he has a girlfriend, it's another to actually look in the eyes, and the heart lying in her chest almost hurts so much that she can't breathe.
"I'll go to the bathroom!" finally found an excuse to leave, and she had just walked a few steps before Cheng Hongxin followed out.
The afterglow swept to the woman who left in a hurry, the tone in Cheng Hongming's eyes blended with the darkness in the screening room, and he raised his hand to stop Jian Lin's intimate movements, and his voice cooled down, "Don't eat it!" β
You Lan's steps became faster and faster, almost trotting into the bathroom, the faucet turned on, and the cold water poured down like a pour, she held it and poured it on her face, confusing it with tears until she couldn't tell the difference.
Two hands pressed on both sides of the washbasin to support the upper body, carefully looking at himself in the mirror, water droplets spread along his white cheeks, and even the long hair that hung down was stuck together because of the water, and his complexion was haggard and lackluster.
Although this face is also beautiful, there is no way to compare it with an unmarried little girl. Jian Lin's face is so tender that she can pinch out the water, and she is as delicate as a flower, how can a man not like beautiful things.
Maybe at first it was just a simple visual enjoyment without thinking, but after a long time, quantitative changes are easy to produce qualitative changes.
The picture of the intimate interaction between them just now appeared in front of her over and over again, and she shook her head hard, still feeling lingering.
The right hand slowly stroked the ring finger of the left hand, and the ring of the white pearl had been withdrawn and hidden in the drawer, bare as if it had been defected.
It turns out that it is so difficult to pretend not to love someone, and even the rhythm of breathing will be wrong.
The faint burst of laughter in the playback hall, the plot of the story is about to be very attractive, the first half has been missed, and he wants to be able to finish the second half.
With her hands tugging at the corners of her lips, she let out a long breath and stepped out of the bathroom.
Cheng Hongxin held a cigarette between his fingers, leaned against the snow-white wall, the rising white mist covered half of his cheeks, and saw him come out of it, the cigarette butt slipped from his fingers, stepping under the black leather shoes.
"Twenty-five minutes?" Cheng Hongxin glanced at the well-textured watch, his originally dark eyes were even more gloomy, but he tried his best to maintain a calm tone, "Most of the movie has been played, and many missed plots can't be connected." Lan'er, why don't we go back. β
"You have to do things from the beginning to the end, how can you leave without reading it?" A chatty smile tugged at her lips, and all emotions had regained their composure.
"Lan'er, are you sure you want to go in and watch them continue to perform? Jian Lin's scheming, who looks innocent and harmless, is actually the best at tricks. If you really don't care and are indifferent, of course I am willing to accompany you to watch the whole scene. But you quit halfway through, and it's no longer interesting to walk in again? β
She obviously couldn't bear the pain of losing Cheng Hongming, since she couldn't bear it, why did she run in and let others rub salt on the wound.
"I just spent twenty-five minutes mourning the relationship I fed the dog, which shouldn't be too much!"
Whether he had a new love so quickly, or whether the relationship was already on the rise, she felt a wave of tiredness welling up her spine, and she didn't want to pursue it anymore, no matter what she really wanted.
Live the life in front of you, and the person in front of you.
"I told you time, it's not too long. It's just Lan'er, when you are sad for him, there are also people who don't know what to eat for you. β
The aisle was the kind of dark yellow light, the expression on his face was not easy to distinguish, and he bowed his head slightly to kiss her heart, deeply distressed and spoiled.
"Let's go home!" The woman raised her eyes and looked up at him, like a lake after a storm, so calm that there were no more waves, took his hand and walked towards the exit, "Actually, I know you don't like Shen Teng very much!" β
The man's side face showed a surprised expression, and he was a little stunned and said, "How do you know?"
"One summer vacation in college, I went back to your house to eat dumplings, and when you saw Shen Teng's sketches, you jumped to the financial channel. At first, I thought you were naΓ―ve for the sketch, but then I heard my aunt say that Shen Teng looks like your high school homeroom teacher, and you were caught smoking and punished by him, so there is a shadow on his appearance. β
So when he asked her to watch Shen Teng's movie, she was still quite shocked, and of course there was also a moving component, so she wanted to watch it.
Walked to the underground parking lot and sat in the car, he still helped her fasten her seatbelt as usual, the movie was not finished, and she returned with a happy mood, the atmosphere in the car was too quiet, and what had just happened still made her feel a trace of guilt in her heart.
So I wanted to find a topic to break this silence and embarrassment.
"Anyway, you have been a good student since you were a child, and your grades are top-notch, how can you let the head teacher grab the pigtails when you are in high school and become a lifelong shadow."
She casually looked for something to talk about, as if she had forgotten the unpleasantness that had just happened in the movie theater.
"Do you want to hear the truth or do you want to hear the lie?" The man's fingers tapped on the steering wheel for a while, his eyes looked indifferently into the distance, and the smile on his lips was a little bad.
"Of course I want to hear the truth." Without thinking, she blurted out that she didn't like to be deceived at any time, and this feeling was also good, like when she was a child, the two of them were lying on the ground and chatting while piling up dirt.
"It was an upright adolescent and full of curiosity about sex. During the summer vacation, you would occasionally come to our house for a few days, wearing pajamas that would be reverie. There was no way to solve it, so he learned to smoke, and then he was caught by the head teacher who looked like Shen Teng, and then ...... Hate Shen Teng. β
The man spoke calmly, as if the weather forecast was saying that tomorrow would be a good day.
You Lan's eyes turned when she looked at him, her head was buried deeply, and she whispered: "You can't be authentic anymore, how old I was at that time!"
"You're better developed than girls your age!" The man's understatement made the atmosphere in the confined space completely silent, and she secretly glanced at the roundness of her chest, which was indeed more superior than other women.
Recalling the three years in Hangzhou, he got along with him informally, no wonder he always secretly hid on the balcony and in the bathroom to smoke, it turned out that she was the fault.
He has made a lot of mistakes, but he has also endured a lot and paid a lot for her.
Having lost the Yunzhen Group, he is now left with nothing. The feeling of never getting it and losing it after getting it is completely different.
If she hadn't been by his side, his life would have been turned upside down.
He will do anything to end up in the abyss.
Destroy him, or keep love, you can't have both, she can't be so selfish, and she can't be so ruthless.
And now, there are newcomers around Cheng Hongming, and she doesn't need to choose that multiple-choice question!
The car stopped steadily at the door of the villa, she climbed to the second floor to change her pajamas only to find that the shower head in the bathroom was broken, she has always loved to be clean, her body was sticky and greasy and a little uncomfortable, and she walked to the independent bathroom on the first floor.
On the way from upstairs to downstairs, her mind kept coming back to what the man had said in the car, and she blushed a little.
Luckily, he wasn't in the living room at all, probably back to the bedroom!
The woman speculated cautiously, and then slipped into the bathroom.
It was about half an hour before she poked her head out of it to see if the couch was still empty, only to see two long straight legs.
simply opened the door, smiled at her embarrassedly, and explained: "The upstairs bathroom is broken, so I can only borrow it downstairs."
The hot air came along with the woman's body fragrance, Cheng Hongxin frowned deeply, reached out and touched her fair cheeks, and was still charming and pitiful without powder, "Lan'er, you have always been so beautiful, like a flower blooming undefeated!" β
"It's all the people who have run for three, the children are all there, and the flowers are still there!" The best years of her life were probably given to that man. Or it can be said the other way around, because of meeting that man, the best time of life is achieved.
He pulled her out of the bathroom doorway, leaning lightly against the wall, his thin lips drawing closer to her......
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