191 Confrontation: There is no way to go back to square one

I don't know what to do, and I am in love.

It's probably Ming Zhaoyang.

"I think we're a good match. You see, when I first arrived in Jincheng, I took a taxi with you; I've been frustrated, and you've seen the most stubborn look; I'm a social, and I happen to neutralize with you, and I'll be your spokesperson in the future; I can also write code, do programs, and leave it to me for your work to be displayed and exhibited in the future. ”

Can it really be? Hanamaki felt like she had a dream.

The dream was so happy that she didn't want to wake up.

She pinched her arm, but it was so real.

Illusion or reality?

"Li Xiao and Zhu Sheng, a match made in heaven; I thought, why don't we just get together a pair of Zhaohua Xiying? ”

Zhaohua Xiying? The heart of the flower is about to melt.

What a beautiful name!

Let her be willing to believe that fate is destined.

Ming Zhaoyang's voice echoed softly in his ears. "Perhaps, my parents, when your parents chose their names, they were destined for the two of us."

At the mention of each other's parents, the corners of Hanamaki's eyes twitched.

She has no parents anymore, she is a child who has been picked up, so she does not deserve love.

She didn't even graduate from high school, she has such an unbearable family, how can she match Ming Zhaoyang, the pride of heaven?

Now he may be on a whim, but one day, he will find that she is not good enough and choose to leave.

Under Ming Zhaoyang's scorching gaze, Hua Ying retreated again and again, her social fear was committed again, and she was uncomfortable and broke out in a cold sweat. "Ming Zhaoyang, I'm ...... I like, it's time to go back. ”

The flower snatched the door out.

There's only one thought in my head, escape.

It was her wishful thinking, she dreamed, and she woke up.

Everything comes back to reality.

Where in the world would there be so many Cinderellas?

The flower is running like crazy.

Ming Zhaoyang chased behind.

He was a little annoyed, maybe he was too fast-paced, and the little girl couldn't accept it. It should be a long stream of water and a slow drawing.

Mistaken!

"Huahua, don't run, I won't force you. Think about it, don't rush to refuse. ”

"Don't come along. I want to go home. ”

She finally disappeared into the night, not even eating.

In the following days, Hua Ming always avoided Ming Zhaoyang

When he was about to get closer, she hid far away, and Ming Zhaoyang had to slow down.

There is a distance, you and I are under the same roof, but we are like strangers.

Ming Zhaoyang simply spent all his energy on the construction of the community platform.

**

Zhu Sheng put more energy into the training of the bamboo drifting team.

Now, the team is divided into two parts.

Part of it, practice solo bamboo rafting on the water; The other part is to practice picking the moon on land.

"The crops are yellow, the reeds are crazy", young men and women of the Miao nationality, around the high tree poles, raise glasses and dance happily. Moon picking is divided into three sections, namely climbing the flower pole, picking the moon, and rolling mountain beads. First of all, the young man climbed the pole of more than 10 meters and completed the difficult and thrilling action while playing the reed sheng, and the woman picked the "moon"; Rolling mountain beads are young people who climb their heads upside down into the center of the bowl, and roll along the 10 bowls while blowing the reeds, and the bowl can not be overturned, and the feet can not touch the bowl or the ground.

Zhu Sheng's team, there are no women to sign up, and the task of picking the moon falls on Zhu Sheng.

Every time she sees her Miao compatriots challenging difficult movements, she can't help but be amazed, hoping that more people can see this dance that has been passed down for thousands of years.

"Did the singer say when she was coming back?" For the sake of the Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala, Zhu Sheng felt that it was better to let the singer take action and score such a grand dance.

"Say it's the last day or two." Li Xiao said, looking into the distance.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

"Shengsheng, do you miss me?"

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

Liu Geling appeared in a khaki cashmere coat and a versatile boot on her feet.

She seems to be in good shape, apparently healing.

Zhu Sheng gave her a big hug. "Although you said that you can also create online in the cloud, I think that after seeing it with your own eyes, this feeling and impact will be more profound. So in any case, I still hope that you will look at it before creating. ”

She greeted her Miao friends and asked everyone to perform from the beginning.

Liu Geling looked at this primitive and powerful dance, and her eyes were shining. She followed their rhythm, watching and beating the beat, as if there was a call, in her ears, urging her to explore, the spiritual totem of a race.

"Shengsheng, you're right, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you'll never feel this kind of ...... Faith. I've been going to watch them dance every day for the last few days. ”

At the end of the training, Zhu Sheng, Li Xiao and Liu Geling returned to the studio together.

Liu Geling's things have moved back from Xishui Town, and they are still in her original homestay.

Coincidentally, Zhu Di came over to find Zhu Sheng and caught a glimpse of Liu Geling upstairs.

When leaving, Zhu Di took out his mobile phone and sent Xi Jiu a WeChat message.

"Director Xi, she's back. My sister said that in the next few days, she will go to Chishui to enjoy dancing and composing. ”

Xi Jiu quickly replied, "Okay, I'll go back to Chishui." ”

At this moment, Xi Jiu is participating in the liquor exhibition in South China.

**

In December, there was a snowfall in Chishui.

The snow falls silently, and the water melts.

Zhu Sheng called on the shore: "Today's training is here, and the day after tomorrow I will go to Zhucheng and meet the director of the Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala." When the time comes, the show can be fully finalized. It's not in vain that everyone has worked hard. ”

The members of the bamboo drifting team looked at each other and eagerly looked forward to it.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala in my lifetime, this one thing is enough for me to brag about for a lifetime."

"Hahaha, me too. When my son grew up, I told him about his father's glorious deeds. ”

After explaining, Zhu Sheng and Liu Geling walked back.

After walking a few steps, Liu Geling stopped, and in his field of vision, there were familiar people, dusty and dusty.

Seeing this, Zhu Sheng left quietly, leaving space for the two to be alone.

"Are you alright?" Xi Jiu approached, and the snow was still falling on his shoulders.

Liu Geling hooked her lips and smiled, very calmly, "It's okay, people have to look forward." It's good to get used to it, after all, the sun rises every day. ”

The earth will rotate without anyone.

"My sun didn't rise, it snowed every day." Xi Jiu looked deeply into her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her disguised emotions. "I went to the bar you went to and found no trace of you. I called you, but it was empty. If you don't reply to your WeChat, what else do you want me to do? ”

Liu Geling lowered her head, the tips of her boots were stained with mud, and she felt very much like their feelings.

Scattered into mud and dust.

"Days apart, I found that I didn't miss you that much. In response to a sentence, the facial features are harmonious, and they are happy for a while; Three views are the same, and the life is long. You and I were just the skins of each other's infatuation at first. ”

She held her head high, like a queen, and left.

"Very well, at least I have a skin that can fit into your eyes." Xi Jiu directly grabbed her wrist, "Since you have appeared in my world, you can't just quit like this." Didn't you say that you gave each other a chance, why did you go so decisively. ”

When Liu Geling raised her eyes again, she was already in tears.

"When there was an accident at the construction site and the photos were leaked, I sent you a message to accompany you, but you avoided me. Why is that? Do you regret that you regret dating a woman like me who is neither sensible nor has a sense of the overall situation? ”

"No," Xi Jiu replied categorically, "I don't want you to be in the maelstrom of storms. A girl's reputation is always more important. ”

"Then I'll ask you again, I'll send you a message outside, and thank God you're going to be able to reply to two out of five. You're not tired of what? Liu Geling asked step by step.

Xi Jiu's mouth closed.

He looked at those photos many times, but forgot to get them back. In other words, he also wants to take this opportunity to see how important she is in his mind. It's just that by the time he realized the answer, it seemed too late.

Liu Geling's accusation is not over yet. "When I came back, I sent you a WeChat message. You invited your international wine agent, didn't you even think to bring me? ”

Xi Jiu was very aggrieved, "I remember clearly, you didn't send me a message that day. If I know you're back, I'll ......."

Liu Geling also remembered.

Her message was sent to Jike.

Jike is Xi Jiu's right-hand man. At the beginning, Xi Jiu ran to Cannes without saying a word, and Liu Geling's caravan recital was all done by Jike to help Zhang Luo. She believed that her careful thoughts on the side would be conveyed by Jik. She won't seem to be so reserved.

"Didn't Jike tell you?"

Having dinner in Zhuzhuang that day, Xi Jiu received a hint from Jike. It's just that at that time he was still immersed in the mood of the cufflinks, and he didn't hear Jike's voiceover. "I ......"

"I followed you all the way, wanting to surprise you, but I heard your heart. You still don't love me after all. In that case, why should I bother with it? Can't I get married, do I have to rely on you, an old man? ”

It was probably the word "old man" that stimulated Xi Jiu, but when she turned to leave, she was forcibly dragged into the car by Xi Jiu.

He helped her buckle up and started the car.

"Xi Jiu, where are you going, I want to get off."

Xi Jiu didn't stop, driving very fast, almost drag racing.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped at his winery.

"If you're going to break up, mix up the last glass of wine for me, and we'll get together."

"I don't want it, Xi Jiu, we can't go back."

Xi Jiu bypassed the co-pilot and carried her out of the car, this time in his place.

(End of chapter)