Fu Jie and Huang Xing clink a cup again, then the front of the conversation turns a way: how is your affair solved?
At the mention of himself, Huang Xing couldn't help sighing, shook his head and said: it's still the same. Recently, I have been busy with the concept of mobile phone, so I put it down for the time being.
Fu Jie patted Huang Xing on the shoulder: good comrade, for the sake of the company, at the expense of personal interests. But I can see that your ex-wife seems to have changed her mind, right? Haven't you thought about getting back together with her?
Huang Xing said quickly: there's no need for that!
Fu Jie asked: a good horse does not take back the grass?
Zodiac: the grass is poisonous.
Fu Jie patted Huang Xing on the shoulder again and comforted him by saying, "I want to be a little bit more open, Lao Huang. There will be bread.". With your appearance and talent, it's easy to get a wife! Have you never met someone you like in such a long time?
Huang Xing wants to say, it's you. But I feel too abrupt, and I'm sorry for Fu Zhenxin. He is very tangled in his heart, and wants to poke the window paper open with Fu Jie to show her his infatuation for her, but because of too many worries, this kind of heart can only be hidden in his heart.
Seeing that Huang Xing didn't reply, Fu Jie said with a smile: there must be a sweetheart. Excuse me?
Huang Xing said unfathomably: Yes, it is, but it is not realistic.
Fu Jie asked: how can it be unrealistic? Unless it's not human that you like. Oh, I see. Don't you have a crush on Wu Qianqian?
Huang Xingyi: Fu Jie, where do you want to go. Wu Qianqian and I are people on two roads, just like parallel lines, there can never be a point of intersection.
Fu Jie said: who would it be? It can't be... It's so and so beauty of our company, right?
Huang Xing blurted out: congratulations on your correct answer!
Fu Jie asked with great interest: who is that?
Huang Xing said with a smile: it's you.
Fu Jie pushed Huang Xing's chest in a punitive way and said with a smile: disgusting! You're making fun of me! Come on, let's not say it. Anyway, I don't have the habit of inquiring about other people.
Huang Xing's heart fluttered, and he wanted to tell Fu Jie that he was not joking. But he was worried that this would hurt all the Fu sisters.
So just a tangled smile.
After sitting for a while, Fu Jie patted the table and said, "don't sing two songs anymore?"? Huang Xing shook his head and said, "next time, next time.".
Go home! Fu Jie said and stood up abruptly.
But suddenly a Xuan dizzy, Fu Jie feel the day dizzy to turn, legs numb, the body rushed forward.
Huang Xing quickly held her shoulder. Fu Jie pressed her forehead with her fingers, frowned and said, "what's the matter with me? Why do I suddenly feel that my legs and feet don't listen to me?"?
Huang Xing said that it may be that the sitting time is too long and the standing is too urgent, so the blood supply is not enough.
Fu Jie nodded slightly, gradually regained consciousness and gazed at Huang Xing. She is awake, but Huang Xing is not awake. With such a beautiful and delicate face, it's incredible to feel sexy. Since he met Fu Jie, she was an indispensable reverie in Huang Xing's mind. Every time he had a bed with another woman, Fu Jie's picture was shown in his mind. He wants to hold Fu Jie in his arms and feel the charming breath of her inch by inch.
In fact, the ambiguous atmosphere in today's box injected a kind of inexplicable courage into Huang Xing's heart. Dazzling lights, itself is a strange aphrodisiac, in this environment, it is easy to be enthusiastic, energetic. What's more, they both drank red wine. Under the impulse, Huang Xing can't hold herself. First he holds Fu Jie's hand, and then he holds her in his arms.
Fu Jie is blindfolded. She wants to push Huang Xing away, but she is very nostalgic for the sense of security in his arms.
Huang Xing saw that Fu Jie didn't resist, but added more courage. He gently kisses Fu Jie's neck. Fu Jie just shakes, but still doesn't resist. Huang Xing is more bold, mouth in her neck upstream walk, walk to swim to her chin. Fu Jie's eyes were wide, as if she had stayed in the same place and couldn't move.
When Huang Xing's lips touch Fu Jie's lips, Huang Xing feels that the world doesn't exist. That feeling, so mysterious and beautiful. Sweet, with a smooth temperature. So he deeply kisses her lips, trying to put his tongue into the exploration, but Fu Jie has been closed his mouth, he can't succeed.
All of a sudden, Fu Jie pushed Huang Xing away and said, what are you doing?
Huang Xing blushed and lowered his head to say: I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I'm impulsive.
Fu Jie stands straight in the same place and stares at Huang Xing angrily: annoying guy, not honest at all. I'll never talk to you again!
Huang Xing suddenly a surprise, he can see, Fu Jie is in coquetry. In fact, women are very strange. What they like will be denied. Just now, he boldly kisses the beauty, and let him taste the sweetness. He sees Fu Jie again. Huang Xing is even more brave. He comes to Fu Jie again and holds her shoulder with both hands. He wants to continue to use his own deep kiss to melt the heart of this peerless beauty.
But Fujie put out a hand to block Huang Xing's greedy mouth.
Huang Xing was stunned.
Fu Jie moved her hand away and asked: are you sure you're not kidding me?
At the beginning, Huang Xing didn't understand the meaning of Fu Jie's sentence. After a little speculation, he suddenly realized. He shook his head and said, "I'm serious. In fact, the person I'm talking about is you Fu Jie! But I... Huang Xing is a little incoherent.
Fu Jiemin's lips seem to taste the taste he left on them. She gradually calmed down, raised her head and said: let's go, let's go back.
She took the lead in leaning her head to the door of the box. Just as she wanted to open it, Huang Xing hugged her behind her.
Fu Jie puts a hand on Huang Xing's hands and wants to take it away, but Huang Xing holds it tightly. Fu Jie said, let me go. Huang Xing said, I'm not loose.
Stalemate for a while, Fu Jie slowly turned back, carefully examining the yellow star. Huang Xing found her face red, I do not know whether alcohol played a role, or because of her inner shyness. Huang Xing took her hand and put it on his mouth to kiss. He couldn't control his own thoughts, and he couldn't control the woman's secret love in front of him. Zodiac: Mr. Fu, I really like you.
Fu Jie drew back her hand and asked: what do you like about me?
Huang Xing took her hand again, took her to sit down again, and poured the remaining half bottle of red wine into her mouth.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jie took out a paper towel and helped Huang Xing wipe the corners of his mouth.
Huang Xing was excited. He took Fu Jie's hand again and looked at her carefully. Every second, it was a great spiritual shock.
This beautiful and delicate face is as touching as pear blossom and Begonia. For a moment, Huang Xing's heart seemed to stay on Fu Jie. He finally understood that in order to pay for Jie, he could be regardless of everything, what his mother's conscience, what his mother's morality, were all thrown out of the sky, and even he forgot what had happened to himself and Fu Zhenxin, forgetting that the peerless beauty in front of him was Fu Zhenxin's sister. Huang Xing no longer scruples, no longer restraint, his eyes now only her, the woman he loves, this usually far away woman.
Huang Xing drew back her hands and gently held her little face. What do you want to say. But not a word. He bowed his head and kissed her trembling lips again.
When the two lips meet, Huang Xing obviously feels that her whole body is shocked, and then it is stiff and won't move.
He couldn't control his impulse.
In this process, her eyes have been staring big, which burst out a special light.
This kiss almost suffocated, yellow star hidden feelings for a long time, all of a sudden was released.
He wants to keep chasing.
But just when Huang Xing thought that it was reasonable, Fu Jie suddenly shrugged and stood up, angrily said: too much, you, director Huang!
Huang Xing thinks that Fu Jie has become too fast. Just now, she is as tender as water, but now she is burning with anger. I thought that women are really unpredictable. Huang Xing said, Mr. Fu, I have drunk too much. Fu Jie tone faded down, said, I also have a little more.
They came out of the music square, as if they had just come out of another world. Huang Xing even felt that the things in the box just now seemed to be in a dream. In the dream, he caressed the beautiful woman intimately. When he woke up, he found that the beautiful woman didn't belong to him at all. Fu Jie glanced at both sides of the road, asked Huang Xing, stroll back or take a taxi back? Huang Xing said, no matter what, it's not too far. Fu Jie thought about it a little bit and said, "just go for a walk. It's exercise.".
They walked back together. It was getting colder and colder. Fu Jie wrapped her clothes and rubbed her hands. Huang Xing takes off his coat and wants to put it on Fu Jie, but Fu Jie doesn't let him.
It's a short cut from the path. But this section of the road is very desolate and desolate. On both sides are some demolished houses with the word "demolished". The light here is also bad. The surviving street lamps are impotent and emit weak light. A breeze came, like the footsteps of a kid on the wrong road.
Huang Xing and Fu Jie walk forward side by side. It's very quiet around. Huang Xing can only hear the sound of walking, creaking and echoing.
Passing by a place similar to an ancient building, Huang Xing couldn't help but stop. It's a beautiful blue spire building, and the huge wall tiles reveal a retro atmosphere. However, the bloody red word "tear down" on the wall is extremely disharmonious, indicating that this beautiful courtyard will soon disappear. Fu Jie told Huang Xing that it was an old temple, which had just been renovated the year before last. Last year, many people came here to offer incense and worship Buddha. Unexpectedly, at this time, it has become a demolished house. Huang Xing said with emotion that the development of the times can not keep up with the pace of demolition, demolition to demolition, demolition is the heart of the people.
Fu Jie proposed to look in the temple. Maybe this is the last time. She has come here to pray for blessings every year in recent years. At first sight, she is so desolate and desolate.
Huang Xing follows Fu Jie and enters the temple gate. The yard is empty, a giant sandalwood basin for incense, standing alone in a corner of the yard.
Fu Jie sighed a little, then bowed deeply to the main hall. They are trying to go out, but suddenly they hear a special movement from the concave corner of the white wall. Fu Jie was startled and said, what? Huang Xing said, ghosts hit the wall? Fu Jie pushed Huang Xing and said, "are you scared or not? What are you talking about?"!!!