At the end, Ling Mi's voice was full of tears, and Mo Liangyu's heart tightened.
What she said is very similar to his mood.
Mo Liangyu pursed his lips tightly and retreated from the dandy's unruly. He gazed at Ling Mi's bow. The next second he tightened his palm and held her hand. "Listen to me, don't be stubborn, OK? I... "
"Xiaoyu, I don't want to be like this, but... If I don't do anything, I will be sent to get married. I'm afraid... "
Before her voice fell, she hung her head and choked in silence.
Mo Liangyu ponders for a long time, until his eyes are in a trance, until he doesn't know what's going on, and then he kisses Ling Mi together.
He held her face, very hard, very affectionate.
Even immersed eyes closed tightly, so I didn't see Ling Mi's eyes slightly open and close, flashed the cold light of disgust.
Later, Mo Liangyu held her and whispered his heart: "I won't let you marry other people."
He thought that his promise could get Ling Mi's touch, and that hugging and kissing could get her stop.
Infatuation is like Mo Liangyu. For Ling MI, it's just a dispensable equation in the difficult problem of love.
……
Li Cheng, night end meeting.
In the noisy and confused nightclub, there are countless men and women who are crazy and indulgent.
The sound wave is deafening, and the crowd on the stage is shaking their arms. In a relatively quiet semi sheltered seat, Cheng Yenan and several friends are playing dice and drinking.
He sat next to a pretty and quiet girl, a white dress, very pure, seems to be a college student, and the atmosphere of the nightclub is very out of tune.
She poured wine for him from time to time, and her eyes always lingered on his beautiful face. Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the lighted mobile phone screen on the desk, and the caller ID was "seven".
"Brother Cheng, your phone is ringing." She picked up the phone and whispered carefully in his ear.
Even though this elegant building is a little far away from the stage, the noise of toasting around is still very harsh.
Cheek side, is a fragrance when she talks, Cheng Ye Nan micro side head, hit her deer like eyes.
The girl gave him a timid look and handed her cell phone to him.
Cheng Yenan glared at the screen, like a conditioned reflex, picked it up and picked it up without hesitation.
"Why did you remember to call me today?"
Isn't she always filming in Heron city? I heard that Qin Baiyu went to accompany her again.
When he knew the news, he just finished booking the ticket to visit Heron city. Later... He returned it.
The person in the phone, don't know what to say, Cheng Yenan holding the hand of wine cup in an instant pinched tight cup body.
The girl sitting next to him watched with her own eyes. Her eyes stopped in front of him, but there was no focal length.
This phone call is very short, less than a minute, but the whole person is not right.
The girl didn't know what was wrong with him. She took the wine cup carefully and poured another glass for him.
"Brother Cheng, thank you for helping me out a few days ago. Here's to you." She timidly picked up the wine and looked at Cheng Yenan with a trace of expectation in her eyes.
Cheng Yenan didn't open his mouth, but he ran into her with a wine glass, so he drank it up.
After a few cups of wine, Cheng Yenan's vision is blurred. He sits on the innermost side of the elegant seat, and his toes step on the edge of the tea table. He glances at his friends who are still playing dice, and tears out a touch of self mockery.
"Brother Cheng, what's the matter with you?" The girl came over from the sofa again. She looked at him with worried eyes, and her wet fingers climbed up his wrist.
Cheng Yenan's confused eyes fell on her face. He raised his hand and stroked her gently. He said hoarsely, "she's going to be public at last..."