Chapter Forty-Seven: You Really Know How to Play
Take an incident in the middle of a month as an example, he and a model were about to enter the theme, and the other party inadvertently asked: "Where is your little assistant?" β
"I'm in the entertainment industry."
Full of love. The man who wanted to stiffen his body, and it seemed that he hadn't seen Ye Ange for a long time.
It's not that he is not unaccustomed to it, it's just that he and Ye Ange have been together for a few years, and besides, she also likes to sue the old man, and the other party is happier than anyone else to leave him.
In Gu Yiting's subconscious, Ye Ange is a friend, and at the same time, he is also the old man's other eye.
If he wants to be free and natural, and be happy without restraint, he can't leave Ye Ange.
Gu Yiting did not continue with the model that night, but went to the bar alone.
When he was drunk, he immediately thought of asking Ye Ange to pick him up.
took out his mobile phone only to find that the other party had left, and he was afraid of delaying Ye Ange's work, so he finally gave up.
He is not having a good time these days, and the other party's love-hate face pops up in his mind from time to time.
Love?
Gu Yiting shook his head, feeling that he must be stunned.
I must be not used to it.
Ye Ange, who had already left the club, naturally didn't know Gu Yiting's thoughts, but felt that this person didn't care for three days, and went to the room to uncover the tiles.
I knew what I cared about, but I poured salt into the wound.
"Xinxin, why do I feel like I'm getting farther and farther away?"
Coming to the moat where he and Fu Chen had been last time, Ye Ange lay on the fence and looked into the distance.
"Maybe Gu Yiting is right, obviously I want to like him, but everything I do now makes me feel that I am no longer pure."
Without the most precious first kiss, there may be other physical offerings in the future.
"Say, did I do the right thing?"
Ye Ange was a little confused, and even wanted to give up.
"An An, didn't you first enter this circle because of Shao Zichu?"
Chu Zixin knew Ye Ange, but in her heart, she really felt that Shao Zichu and her friends were impossible.
Let's not talk about whether the other party likes her or not, just that brother-sister relationship has become the biggest obstacle for both parties.
"Yes, because of him."
With a sense of loss in his tone, Ye Ange said slowly: "However, some time ago, I saw him shopping in the night market with a girl, and I have never seen that smile. β
"Xinxin, do you think I should confess again?" Ye Ange turned his head to look at Chu Zixin, his eyes shining with tears. "If he agrees, I'll quit the circle immediately."
"And what if he doesn't say yes? Don't forget about what happened a few years ago. β
A few years ago?
yes, how could she forget the disgusted look in the other party's eyes at that time.
The position of the heart was stinging, and Ye Ange subconsciously pressed it with his hand.
"If he refuses, then I'll ......"
When it was dark, Ye Ange returned to his residence with the things he bought from the supermarket.
When the elevator door was about to close, two people came in, Mu Qing and Fu Chen.
"An Ge, did you just finish shopping?"
Seeing the two bags in his hand, Mu Qing's eyes unconsciously fell on Fu Chen's face.
"Well, you're done shooting."
Squeezing out a smile, Ye Ange put the bag on the ground.
The two chatted for a few words, but Ye Ange and Fu Chen did not say a word.
When he got to the sixth floor, Fu Chen was the first to get out of the elevator.
For a moment, Mu Qing thought that Fu Chen was going to help Ye Ange carry the bag, but the other party strode away directly.
"Then I'll go back first, and we'll talk another day when I have time."
Ye Ange bent down and lifted the bag again, revealing his fair and good-looking collarbones.
"Why don't I help you?"
Looking at the other party's thin figure, Mu Qing couldn't imagine how she could bring up such two big bags of things.
"No, I have a lot of strength."
As he spoke, Ye Ange had already taken the bag, smiled at Mu Qingyanran, and walked out briskly.
In the next half month, Ye Ange rarely saw Fu Chen, and sometimes even if he met each other in the elevator, Ye Ange pretended to be swiping his mobile phone.
It's not that she doesn't want to deal with each other, it's just that the kiss between the two last time made her very uncomfortable.
Whether it's hypocritical or pretentious, she just hopes that she doesn't get too close to the opposite sex now.
The day he set in his heart was getting closer and closer, and Ye Ange's heart was more and more worried.
That night, he told Chu Zixin about confessing, Ye Ange was fully prepared, and the time was set for Qixi Festival.
On this special day, the shops on the streets are filled with chocolates, flowers, and things that can only be found in couples.
Ye Ange folded 999 paper cranes, although it was a little naΓ―ve, but this was what she had always wanted to do.
From her parents, she already knew about Shao Zichu's arrangement, and the hospital worked overtime.
Thinking of this, Ye Ange hugged the contents of the bottle and smirked.
I'm afraid that only single people who have no arrangements will choose to work overtime or something.
Then, the girl I saw last time was definitely not Zichu's girlfriend.
The drunken confession a few years ago became a shadow in Ye Ange's heart, no matter what the result was tonight, she would be willful again.
I went to the barbershop and got my hair done and changed into my favorite dress. Ye Ange looked at himself in the mirror, and touched his rather delicate face with his little hands.
After everything was ready, Ye Ange went to the underground garage to pick up the car, and received a call from Chu Zixin when he got in the car.
"Shin Shin, I'm ready. Well, it's wearing that dress that I bought with you. β
His eyes fell on the co-pilot's can with a thousand paper cranes, and there was a girl's characteristic shyness in his eyes.
"Well, I have made a wish for every thousand paper cranes that I folded, according to what you said. Don't worry, even if I am rejected, I will not cry. β
Regarding his friend's nagging, Ye Ange couldn't cry or laugh. She just went to confess, and Chu Zixin was more nervous than herself.
Because the car window was open, Ye Ange's words fell smoothly into the ears of Fu Chen, who had just returned from other places.
Someone who took off his seat belt sat in the car and quietly listened to Ye Ange's irrepressible excitement, and his originally calm heart was flooded.
A thousand paper cranes? Wish!
In order to get a man, it's really not sour.
So a big bottle, I'm afraid it will start to fold after the finale, right?
Such a naΓ―ve idea was only thought of by her Ye Ange.
The sound of starting the car made Fu Chen stop complaining, and walked out of the car to someone.
Ye Ange was about to drive away when a figure appeared in front of her car without warning.
Lowered the car window, revealing the head with the head of the ball, and seeing that it was Fu Chen, Ye Ange's eyes were a little surprised.
"Fu Shao, please let me go, I want to go out now."
The alienation in his tone made Fu Chen frown, but his body did not move at all.
"If you don't come back, why are you standing here blocking the way?"
Seeing that the other party didn't hear it, Ye Ange was a little anxious.
Is this in a hurry?
Fu Chen's eyes were dark, and he strode outside the driver's seat, half-bending down to look at Ye Ange.
"What, in a hurry to meet a man?"
The sarcastic tone made Ye Ange feel uncomfortable, and his face was slightly stiff because of the last two words of the other party.
"Whatever."
Pressing the rise button, Ye Ange felt that he no longer cared about this abnormal man.
Unbeknownst to him, the other party actually put his hand in through the window.
"You're crazy."
Even if Ye Ange's eyes were quick, when she pressed the window again, Fu Chen's wrist still had the mark of Dao Xian's eye.
"Let me see."
Ye Ange got out of the car, grabbed the other party's arm and hurriedly checked.
"Are you sick and don't see me......"
"Ye Ange, are you worried about me?"
Interrupting what Ye Ange was about to say, Fu Chen took a step closer, with imperceptible excitement in his tone.
"Dreaming, is it interesting to deliberately lie to me?"
Knowing that she was leaving, she was not afraid of death and put her hand in.
If he has any accidents, tens of millions of fans will not pick their own skins.
"I didn't intend to slander anyone, but you reminded me when you said that. Intentional injury, what do you say? β
With a hint of a smile, his eyes fell on the light blue dress.
The skirt should be a new style of a certain brand, highlighting Ye Angejiao's good figure. In particular, the material of the skirt has a sense of immediacy, which makes people think about it.
Ye Ange doesn't often wear jewelry, but today Ruyu wears a slender white gold necklace around her neck.
The chain falls on the beautiful collarbone, which adds a bit of mystery.
"Obviously, I have to come here to die, no wonder I. I still have something to do, you can go back and get some medicine yourself. β
Nothing is as important as today's confession, how could Ye Ange stay.
As soon as his hand was put on the car, his waist was hot, and then his body was empty.
Ye Ange was startled and hurriedly broke free.
"What are you doing, let it go."
But the other party has a lot of strength, no matter how Ye Ange breaks his hand, it will be useless.
"What are you doing Fu Chen, are you sick?"
Suddenly appeared, not to mention, now he actually hugged himself like a convulsion, thanks to the fact that this is an underground garage, if it is on the street.
Phew, what do you think Ye Ange.
"I'm sick, so you're going to go up and boil medicine for me now."
Slamming the car door shut, Fu Chen almost got Ye Ange into the elevator with his arm between his legs.
Ye Ange thought that her kung fu was still okay, but she didn't expect Fu Chen's strength to be so great. She put her hands up and down, and the other party was stunned without the slightest intention of letting go.
"You let me down, I won't go."
"Nope."
"You ......"
Ye Ange looked at the constantly changing numbers, and prayed in his heart that no one would come at this time.
But God seemed to be going against her, and when she reached the third floor, the elevator door actually came.
"Wow."
There was a man standing at the door, and when he saw Ye Ange who was held hostage by Fu Chen, his eyes flashed with surprise.
"Fu Shao, you two are really good at playing."
The person who came was Liao Yuan, who had just returned from abroad, but unfortunately people knew Ye Ange, but Ye Ange didn't know each other.
"Please help, this psychotic is going to kidnap me."
looked at each other as if asking for help, Ye Ange's face turned red.
Seeing the comer, Fu Chen's eyes were dark, and the front button of his shirt fell off because of Ye Ange's tossing, revealing his undulating chest.
"You, next trip."
The corners of Liao Yuan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but ignore the woman who fell to him for help.
"Don't be embarrassed, I didn't see anything." As he spoke, he covered his eyes, and the smile on his face became stronger.
Looking at the slowly closing elevator door, Ye Ange had nothing to love, why didn't people have any sympathy at all now.
Slapping Fu Chen's body, Ye Ange was completely angry, "It's endless, it's all home, can you put me down." β
"I can't."
The big hand imprisoned Ye Ange's thin waist, Fu Chen's voice was hoarse, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.