CHAPTER XXII
When I got out of the hallway, I saw a man standing next to the car, like a stern father who catches a child and makes a mistake.
"What are you running around with a girl?" The next second, a woman's figure appeared in her sight, and Dong Fang came over to question her, her face was not good-looking at all.
Zhao Yiran wanted to laugh inexplicably when she saw him like this, and was a little unconvinced: "You have a lot of control, why are you so fierce." ”
Glancing at him with a roll of his eyes but still unable to hide the thumping in his heart, he tilted his head to prevent himself from looking at him, and walked straight past him without stopping beside him.
"You|are my ancestors, Zhao Yiran." The man gritted his teeth but didn't have a temper at all, this feeling of love and hate Dong Fang was not the first time he went up, with his hands in his pockets, looking at her back as she obediently pulled the car door up.
After meeting, the idea of beating her up has long since disappeared.
The man sighed, "It's better for you to be sad, and don't make a fuss for me when you're sad." While looking at the rearview mirror and reversing, he sighed, only more than an hour has passed, and the obedient energy just now has disappeared again.
"What do you say you're running around on the big night? How late is it? Rehearsing every day is so busy and don't cherish a vacation? ”
Question after question is like a machine gun.
"You're so long-winded." Her mouth is almost the same as her grandfather's.
"Can you do it without being verbose?" She's not worrying at all.
Although Dong Fang kept looking at the road ahead and didn't dare to be sloppy, he could still feel the gaze cast on the side, "Don't mess with me, am I not right?" ”
"A smell of smoke." Zhao Yiran changed the topic in a hurry.
One sentence seems to hit the soft spot of the man, and it will not be so serious when he speaks again.
"I smoked one when I came." glanced at her open window, "Put on the jacket in the back seat, it's cool." ”
Zhao Yiran opened a small slit, the speed of the car was not slow, and it was indeed a little cool to face the wind inside.
The woman turned around and saw a sporty white sweatshirt jacket, and only noticed the short sleeves he was wearing when she took it, and took a look at the jacket on her lap and silently closed the window. "It doesn't smell anymore, I just smelled it just now."
"I'll pay attention next time."
-------------------------------------
The vehicle approached the community where Zhao Yiran lived again, and Dong Fang's inner fight became more and more serious.
Finally.
"Zhao Yiran!"
This sudden sound instantly broke the streetlights, standing against each other, and the silence and empty streets remained.
The woman who walked in front turned her head like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered for him to say the next words.
In the next moment, the man's long arm stretched out and hooked the slender waist, and then wrapped it heavily in his arms under him.
Between the touches, Dong was amazed that he was holding a ball of warm cotton, so he enjoyed the joy of the moment even more.
There are also bursts of fragrant shops, which are really intoxicating.
Zhao Yiran, who was still slandering a man just now, didn't expect his next move at all. Now his whole body is hugged tightly by him, and he feels that he is still tightening, as if he wants to rub himself into his body.
His arms hung lightly at his sides, not knowing where to go. The sight was completely blocked by the man's strong chest, and in the few seconds that they were speechless, listening carefully, the heartbeat of the ear was extremely clear.
"Let's be together, okay?" Again, the man's voice had already been destroyed and extremely lingering and low.
When the woman listened, she also unconsciously stiffened her body. But the clarity of his mind could not ignore what he had just heard.
Every second that Zhao Yiran was silent was a kind of torment, and the man couldn't wait to gradually let go of the hands locked behind her waist, and held the shoulders on both sides of the woman upwards again, so that he could see all the expressions on her face again.
He still wanted to look at her more at the moment than he wanted to hold her all the time.
What crashed into the man's affectionate eyes was her slightly trance-like gaze.
Zhao Yiran couldn't digest these cold words, and he was not mentally prepared at all, for fear that he would pout a sentence without paying attention.
He seemed to have been waiting for himself to speak.
"Didn't you say you didn't force me to take my time?" The woman's breath was unsteady, and her words trembled.
"Zhao Yiran, I never wanted to take my time with you, I was afraid of forcing you to run away before, but then I found that I couldn't force you anymore." If these things hadn't happened one after another recently, he might have been able to take his time with a woman's temperament.
But after he found out that after seeing Qin Zhengwei that time, he couldn't tell if the woman suddenly avoided him. And tonight, when her wavering mood met Chen Wan's accident, he was really afraid that he would suddenly make a decision for himself.
He didn't want to wait, he especially felt that he couldn't control his various impulses towards Zhao Yiran tonight.
The man's firm and deep gaze, coupled with his undisguised words, made Zhao Yiran's already defense-breaking mood even more chaotic. She originally thought that after listening to Zheng Mengyao's words, she would think about it for two more days.
But this part of the journey was not enough time for her to set anything.
"Do you have to delay me as an old girl and can't get married?" The woman softened and asked him half-jokingly.
Dong Fang reacted, and understood that what the girl wanted to express might be that she was afraid that she would end up in love for a few years after promising herself, so she followed her example, "Then you keep dragging it out and delay me from falling in love." ”
Under the moonlight, the man's eyes seemed to be inked, and he looked at her with a smile.
She stepped back, and he kept pressing, no longer following her as endlessly as before.
Until the woman gradually broke away from the warmth of her arms and realized that such a posture was ambiguous and unusual.
Although the man put his hands on his shoulders, the bodies of the two sides were still tightly together, and she could feel the temperature coming from the man's body
Gently spoke, as if a little shy, so he whispered, "You let go of me first." ”
"You answer my question first."
"You can't fall in love yourself, why do you blame others for delaying you." Zhao Yiran opened her mouth delicately, and the red on her cheeks deepened a little.
"I want people who are in love to never let go, and they hang me like a scumbag."
"You're a scumbag! I didn't hang you! Without waiting for a reaction, the woman immediately answered and retorted.
He actually said that he was a scumbag? When chop!
The soft voice was as delicate as a silver bell, Dong Fang looked up and down and chuckled a few times, with a little doting smile in his eyes, "It turns out that you also know that I like you." ”
"I thought you'd be playing stupid all the time."
The woman fell into the trap he had set up, as if she had caught the way, and her eyes were evasive to see nothing.
There was a pause.
"You and Sister Beauty."
"Huh?" The man looked straight at her, waiting for the next word.
Zhao Yiran changed his demeanor, looked at him tentatively, and now he could look at him without panicking, "When is it?" ”
The woman's expression was so cute, Dong let go of his consciousness and frowned, and then the corners of his mouth opened and gradually rippled, and even the smile in his eyes showed smugness, "The day we sent Sister Li home together." ”
A simple sentence was said by a man so ambiguous and affectionate, it can obviously be said that it was the day of dinner at Zheng Mengqi's house together.
The woman complained in her heart, but she couldn't hide the faint touch in her heart.
"We only talk about what is related to you, put our hearts in our stomachs."
Zhao Yiran heard the deep meaning of his words: "I'm not jealous, I'm angry, since you dare to covet me, you pull people to your side and become accomplices!" ”
The man laughed twice, "I didn't say you were jealous, why do you admit it yourself." ”
"Also, what do you mean to be an accomplice? What can you do for me? ”
He and Yang Meili also agreed on a trip, but it was not his unilateral request. can see that Yang Meili is also happy to be this middleman,
Accomplice? Help yourself get Zhao Yiran's accomplice?
The woman snorted, and she was stupid and kept jumping into various pits, "You don't want to talk to me anymore, I won't ask or say anything." ”
"You haven't answered my original question." Dong Fang no longer chased those jokes, and looked very serious.
Zhao Yiran stared at the burning gaze and was silent for two seconds.
Speak again.
"Mom said, don't let the decision be made at night."
The lip flap opened and closed slightly, and in Dong Fang's opinion, he said the most heartless words in the gentlest tone.
He really wants to destroy her!!
After finishing speaking, he obediently stopped there, and looked up at him with blinking eyes, like an innocent child.
Dong Fang nodded his head twice, and he accepted the excuse and answer that could not be dismissed, "There are many during the day, I am waiting for you." ”
However, Zhao Yiran, you also wait!
Unsatisfied, he let go of the palms on both sides of her shoulders and intimately reminded her, "Okay, let's go back." ”
The man didn't seem to have any plans to follow him into the community, and Zhao Yiran was still a little disappointed and confused.
But the next sentence.
"Sister Li has been waiting there for a long time."
Boom, the woman turned her head suddenly, and just saw the woman holding the phone and just about to put it down standing not far away.
Zhao Yiran felt that there were 10,000 critical hits in his heart, as if he had been betrayed by someone, but it was inaccurate to say so.
Dong Fang looked at the woman's hurt expression, and was happy with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to soothe her, "See you in two days." ”
The woman skimmed him viciously, and walked step by step to the woman, whose elbow had already been abducted.
——————
Time repeats itself day by day, and it is just that long, no more, no less. But everyone's life is always different, in the end, the content added by each is different, his wonderful, his bland...
It's like a song, and with the addition of action, it becomes a story. But those who have pursuits always want to make the story richer.
In the rehearsal room of the theater, the sound is still resting, but the penetrating power of the voices of several female choreographers should not be underestimated, and they are tirelessly shouting the beat over and over again.
"Yes, you can, the neatness is there!"
"One or two go, Yang, fall! Dada! ”
"A little more action!"
...
The result of the seminar is to fill the whole story with the help of different stages of the heroine's life, and the love part of it requires Zhao Yiran to dance solo and dance with the supporting actor.
"Give me a little more emotion!"
"Don't hide, don't hide! Read on! ”
However, the twenty-second clip has been combined back and forth several times, and the satisfactory effect has not yet been achieved.
Geng Shuang and Maggie Chen were thoughtful and called a timeout for everyone to rest. Zhong Juan has also returned from the crew, and she sat silently and kept silent during the whole process just now.
"What's the matter, I don't think you have a boyfriend?" Maggie Chan didn't mean to blame when she said this, it was like a slight joke between colleagues.
Generally, girls who are in love will know how to express this part of their feelings most appropriately, rather than being shy and avoiding like Zhao Yiran, and not being emotional enough.
According to common sense, it is already possible, but the dance drama jointly choreographed by Geng Shuang and Maggie Chan must be a high-quality product, and they think that Zhao Yiran, a powerful actor, can perform better.
"I've heard Yi Ran say it before, it seems to be an officer, right? The reason for not meeting often should be that you have to be spoiled by him when you see you again later. ”
The person concerned listened on the sidelines and smiled lightly, "It's all in the past, and we have broken up." ”
Everything is very natural, and I can't see any waves on Zhao Yiran's face, just like talking about a dusty past, and I can't set off a little ripple in my heart.
She was suddenly not afraid to talk about these topics, not as afraid of asking questions and seeing the other party's reaction when she mentioned it to Li Ting before.