Volume 1 Sixty-Three Difficult Lin Hao
Lin Hao's departure made Zhong Qi a little embarrassed, she smiled at everyone and said, "I'll take a look." And he chased him out. The others who were left behind looked at each other, and some of them looked at each other and asked, "What's wrong?" Did we say something wrong? And some people expressed their dissatisfaction with Lin Hao with their eyes, "This person has a pretty big shelf!" What kind of people are we all like, can we be the ones who say he will shake his face? ”
Lin Hao sat in the car and called the substitute driver and asked him to take him home. Hanging up the phone, Lin Hao rubbed his temples that ached faintly because of alcohol. However, after a period of waiting, he didn't wait for the substitute driver, but waited for Zhong Qi, who rushed out of the bar to find him.
Zhong Qi patted Lin Hao's car window and motioned him to lower the window with his hand.
Lin Hao's eyebrows furrowed, and he put down the window impatiently. Looking ahead, he asked Zhong Qi in a voice that couldn't be colder: "Is there anything else?" ”
Zhong Qi, who originally wanted to question Lin Hao why he didn't give her face so much, felt a threat to her life from Lin Hao's voice, and her voice instantly became a little trembling. "Why did you just leave? Wasn't it good just now? Zhong Qi asked.
"Annoying." Lin Hao replied concisely, wanting to send Zhong Qi away as soon as possible.
"But these could be big customers. They are all talkative characters in the company. Although Zhong Qi had already felt Lin Hao's unhappiness, he still didn't want Lin Hao to leave like this, and insisted on finding a reason for him to stay.
"This kind of person, it's okay if you don't cooperate." Lin Hao said coldly, and rolled the window up again after speaking.
Zhong Qi looked at Lin Hao through the car window, his eyes were full of unwillingness. But because of Lin Hao's current attitude, she didn't dare to do anything more, so she stomped on the spot and turned around and left to re-enter the bar.
The moment Zhong Qi left, a trace of boredom flashed in Lin Hao's eyes. I feel that this woman is a little shameless, but she has already left, and she is still interesting.
Lin Hao looked down at his watch and found that it was already a little faster. I didn't expect Zhong Qi to delay himself for so long. At this time, Lin Hao was already a little tired, so he closed his eyes and waited for the driver.
Five minutes later, someone knocked on Lin Hao's car window. Lin Hao opened his tired eyes and looked at the person, who was the substitute driver. Lin Hao opened the door for him, informed him of the address, and closed his eyes again. When Lin Hao opened his eyes again, the car had already stopped downstairs. Lin Hao settled the account for the driver, locked the car and went upstairs.
In a daze, Lin Hao took out the key and opened the door. After opening the door, he saw a brightly lit home, which made Lin Haodi, who was still asleep, feel that he had entered the wrong house.
Lin Hao stood at the door, reacted, looked at the familiar furniture in the house, and really felt that even if he was drunk, he would not open the wrong door of someone else's house, and the key in his hand would not be wrong. After a while, I decided to go in first.
After entering the house, Lin Hao did not change his shoes first, but walked to the living room first to confirm whether this house was his residence.
turned to the living room and saw Si Liluo sleeping on the sofa, and finally confirmed that he had entered his own home. But why did she sleep on the couch? Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled in his heart. But when he saw the food on the table, the doubts in his heart were instantly solved. This girl is waiting for herself to come home.
Looking at the already cold food on the table, Lin Hao's heart, which was still hard, softened suddenly. In Si Liluo's heart, he still has some position, doesn't he? Otherwise, what else would she do to wait here for him to come home!
Lin Hao squatted in front of Si Liluo, looked at her sleeping face, and felt a little distressed. The food on the table was obviously untouched, so she probably hadn't eaten dinner yet. I don't know what time Si Liluo waited until he fell asleep, he was tired.
Thinking of this, Lin Hao's disgust for Zhong Qi deepened several layers in his heart. If she hadn't stopped him, he would have been back by at least twelve o'clock. At that time, Luoluo may not have slept yet, and he may still be able to get a few words of care from her, and maybe he can have dinner with her.
At this time, Si Liluo, who was asleep, muttered, and his brows furrowed, Xu had some nightmare. Lin Hao stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth her brows. The hand stopped just about to touch between Si Liluo's eyebrows. Lin Hao was afraid that his touch would wake Si Liluo up, so he withdrew his hand again and squatted aside to guard her until her brows were no longer wrinkled.
After guarding for a while, Lin Hao felt that it was not a problem to let Si Liluo sleep like this all the time, and wanted to carry her back to the room to sleep. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, his mind drifted through the words that Si Liluo had said before not letting him into her room. Lin Hao was afraid that he would make Si Liluo angry again, and might even really blow him out because of this, so he gave up. After thinking for a while, Lin Hao thought that he couldn't carry Si Liluo back to his room, but if she slept like this, she would catch a cold, so she had to go back to the room and take out her quilt and cover Si Liluo. After dealing with these, Lin Hao felt that Si Liluo would at least not catch a cold, so he returned to the room with confidence. It was already past two o'clock in the morning.
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At six o'clock the next morning, I was woken up by an alarm clock.
Looking at the extra quilt on my body at some point, thinking that it should be covered by Lin Hao for me, I instantly felt warm in my heart. But when he came back, I didn't notice at all. I don't know when he put this quilt on for me. However, since he will help me cover the quilt, it must mean that he has forgiven me. Thinking of this, the corners of my mouth unconsciously curled slightly, and my smile carried some small happiness that I didn't even notice. Lifting the quilt and putting on my slippers, I went to wash and change my clothes in a sunny mood.
Because I am going to shoot the second part of the micro-film today, I need to be on the set early. So, I washed up and prepared to go to the kitchen to warm up the milk and go out. But before I got to the kitchen, I froze there. Yesterday's meal on the table made my originally sunny sky feel a little complicated. The dish I had worked so hard to make yesterday was just there. Looking at those dishes, a lot of questions came to my mind: Didn't Lin Hao see the dishes on the table when he came back yesterday? If so, why didn't he move? Is he still mad at me? Could it be that the quilt that covers me is something I am mistaken? Or maybe he didn't touch the food I prepared for him because he had already eaten it? But in that case, he could at least put it all in the freezer, right?
This series of questions made me lose my mind about anything, I lost my appetite for breakfast, and I didn't even want to touch the milk that I couldn't miss every day. I turned my head to look at Lin Hao's room, the door was closed, thinking that Lin Hao shouldn't have gotten up yet, and I couldn't ask him, ask him what he was thinking. I sighed at the food on the table, turned around and grabbed my bag and went out to the set.
On the way to the set, my mind was in a mess. Lin Hao's work has always made me confused, including this time. I can't figure out whether he forgave me or not. And this question has been haunting my mind, and it makes me a little absent-minded in what I do. When I arrived on the set, I was dragged into the dressing room by Zhong Qi's assistant, and when I sat in front of the makeup mirror, she stuffed the script into my hand, and then left the dressing room. Miss Li was a little anxious when she left, and even dropped all the jewelry on the table on the ground when she left.
I took one look at her and felt that there was something unusual about her today, not only because she had left in a hurry, but also because of the script she had stuffed into me. She had already sent me the script before, so why give me another copy? But because of Lin Hao, I didn't have time to care about what Miss Li's different behavior was today, so I casually put the script on the dressing table and didn't care about it anymore.
Brother Xing walked in from the outside and just happened to bump into Miss Li taking the jewelry off. Before I could say hello to me, Brother Xing began to count her down with me: "Do you say that she is a little girl who is frizzy and frizzy, and she doesn't look around when she walks?" With that, Brother Xing picked up the jewelry from the ground, stretched it out in front of me, and continued to chant: "Look at it, fortunately, the jewelry is not broken, otherwise she wouldn't be able to afford to smash the pot and sell iron." ”
I listened to his chatter, temporarily forgot about Lin Hao's impact on me, and laughed with him: "How can it be so exaggerated as you say, your jewelry is still a treasure?" ”
Brother Xing's face was full of displeasure when he heard me say this, stretched out his hand and pestle my head, and said angrily: "You girl, how can you talk!" My stuff is all treasures! No one can desecrate them. As he spoke, Brother Xing held the jewelry, as if he had touched a fragile crystal doll, brought it to his eyes, and gently stroked it with his hand. While stroking, he whispered to the jewelry in his mouth: "Little baby, did it hurt just now?" Come, it won't hurt to touch it. ”
I was speechless, so I had to let Brother Xing himself get nervous there.
I thought he would have to "comfort" his precious jewelry there for a while. As a result, when he saw that I didn't take advantage of his stubble, he gave up playing treasure. He put the jewelry on the table, so that people didn't look as precious as he had just shown, and leaned over to me, picked up the script on the table, and began to flip through it. "This is your script, right? Let me interrogate Lin Hao first, don't let you shoot intimate scenes with other men behind his back, he will still be kept in the dark. Brother Xing said to me while flipping.
I just put Lin Hao's matter on the back of my mind, but Brother Xing mentioned it so casually and picked it up. I thought to myself, Brother Xing really can't calm me down for a minute. Moreover, even if there is an intimate scene in this play, it is estimated that Lin Hao will not care about it now. When this thought came to my mind, my heart tugged unconsciously. It's just such a small one, and I was a little surprised. I actually began to care about whether Lin Hao cared about the interaction between me and other men. And what this kind of care means, I don't really want to delve into it, and I don't dare to delve into it.