Tang fenrui: "when did I hold my mobile phone and wait for SMS every day?"

"Clearly," Yan xiechen said, "there are very clear words on his face: I'm lovelorn."

"You..."

Tang fenrui turns around and doesn't open his mouth.

Not even love, what about lovelorn? When I think of it, I feel sad again.

"Tell me, did you break up with Huan Jing recently?" He asked casually with his legs up.

"Nothing to do with you."

"That's the real fight." Yan xiechen said, "it's good to break it up. I can chase you."

Tang fenrui takes away the game machine in his hand and walks straight in front of him.

"Sorry, I can't see you."

Yan Xie Chen chuckles.

His voice with a little doting smile: "how can not see me? Tell me, what's wrong with me? The hot show "man 1" and "woman 1" are together. If the gossip is true, the fans will be crazy, OK? "

Tang xianrui ignores him, but his mind is inexplicably far away.

Later, she saw on TV that Huan Jing was on a business trip abroad, and seemed to talk about cooperation. She shook hands politely with the boss of the French factory.

In the screen, he looks as if he is shining all over, so admirable, but so untouchable distance.

Soon she was back at work.

After the publicity meeting, I participated in various charity funds and accepted many stage guest stars.

She just finished a reality show and sneezed several times in a row.

Just now, at the live action of the reality show, the director group arranged a water intelligence contest. The boys and girls worked together to complete all the questions, which was regarded as the success of customs clearance.

At first, she refused to participate in this kind of activity, but the agent helped her take it, told her to participate in the variety show more, which could help improve her grounding.

The male artist she worked with obviously didn't take care of the girl very much. He didn't help Tang fenrui to resist a water gun attack from the beginning to the end, so that after the event, Tang fenrui could only smile with eight teeth in front of the camera and go to the backstage and cry silently with a warm cup of wolfberry.

“…… It's too hard. Please don't help me with such activities in the future. " Tang fenrui waved, took a sip of warm water and said to the broker, "I'm too old to bear it."

Agent: "..."

Tang's hair is still dripping with water, because the hardware conditions at the shooting site are not good, there is no place to take a bath and change clothes, so Tang has to wear a wet clothes, and the water drips on the hair ends, so he silently gets on his van.

As soon as she got on the bus, she shook the towel on her hair and urged the driver: "go back, go back quickly. If I don't go back, I will have a fever tomorrow."

But the driver didn't open his mouth, just gave Tang fenrui a slightly embarrassed look.

Seeing that the driver didn't speak, Tang found Rui a little strange.

Soon she knew the source of the embarrassment in the carriage.

She looked at Huanjing, who was sitting in the corner, drinking a cup of coffee alone.

Tang xianrui is a little unprepared.

Huan Jing is in the car.

After many days of the cold war, or in other words, she thought it was a break-up, and he reappeared.

At the moment, Tang qiurui's clothes are all wet, and the corners of his clothes are still dripping.

This look of embarrassment is obviously not the best way to see Huanjing.

She was a little embarrassed for a moment.

But Huan Jing's eyes were raised from the coffee cup, with a little meaning that had not been seen for a long time, from top to bottom.

In his eyes, Tang fenrui is like a wet deer, one hand is a little confused with a towel, the other hand is wringing his corner.

Between the two, there was a silence of more than ten minutes.

The driver lowered his head in the front row and whispered, "Miss Tang, Mr. Huan insists on waiting for you here. I can't stop him. I..."

Tang didn't ask about the driver's responsibility.

All her attention now was attracted by Huan Jing.

The person in front of us seems to have a magnetic field.

Is quietly attracting her, luring her, bewitching her, forcing her to disarm and surrender, almost want to rush directly in the next second, said, before those words are not out of her original intention, is her idealism, she did not want to hurt him

Huan Jing put down his coffee cup and stood up.

He asked: " It's getting wet. "

Tang qiurui whispered, "well Just now I was shooting a variety show. There is a link of launching It's nothing. "

Huan Jing took a bath towel from the side, folded it in his hand and walked over.

He was gentle and patient. He helped Tang find Rui to put on this bath towel and wrapped her wet body, which was shaking continuously because of the cold.

Then, like a long lost friend, he gave her a hug.

He held her, as if to warm her, hugged her trembling shoulder, and asked, "is it still cold?"

Tang fenrui shakes his head: "it's not cold."

There was a tremor in her voice.

At this time, it is tense, but with some unspeakable palpitations.

But she still kept her head.

Last time, she said those words, not out of some emotional vent, but after careful thinking.

“…… Didn't we say that we would never see each other again... "

Tang fenrui opens her mouth, trying to remind them of the boundary.

But Huan Jing said "Shh" softly, and didn't let Tang fenrui go on.

He blocked her lips with an index finger, as if sighing helplessly.

"It's not easy to come back from a business trip. The first person you want to meet is you. Don't say anything that drives me away, will you? "

Tang didn't speak, but he could feel Huan Jing trembling slightly when holding her shoulder.

She knows how Huan Jing feels at the moment.

Both of them didn't continue to talk. Maybe they both knew that when they did, they would not speak very well.

This harmony, which is hard to maintain, will be destroyed.

Huan Jing put his chin on Tang fenrui's shoulder and asked in a low voice: " Is it still cold? "

"It's not cold." Tang fenrui opened his mouth and looked at the driver in the front row a little unnaturally. He lowered his voice to the volume that only two people could hear. "There are still people here, don't ask for help."

"Why, shy."

His breath sounded hot, probably with a shivering desire.

There is no laughing or joking in the tone. On the contrary, he looks serious.

Even when asked, she was very serious, as if she was really just to confirm with Tang fenrui whether she was shy or not.

Of course, Tang couldn't answer him in a positive way. He just took a look at the artists and staff from other places.

She hasn't forgotten. This is the scene of the shooting.

"You're too ostentatious here. There may be reporters taking photos at any time. These reporters have done a lot of work secretly. The telephoto lens can capture any detail. "

Huan Jing looks at her carefully.

"Well, so?"

His tone sounded so indifferent that he didn't seem to worry about it at all.

Tang xianrui can't help it.

"What are you not worried about? Don't you be afraid of being photographed in such an identity? "

"What did you get?"

Huan Jing held out a hand and gently fiddled with her wet hair.

Maybe it's a good feeling. He didn't let it go.

“…… Is it a picture of me with you? " He whispered, "you don't know how much I want to be photographed."

Tang fenrui is speechless.

She looked at him and found that he didn't mean to be joking.

"Huan Jing, what would your family think if they were photographed?" Tang xianrui smiled bitterly, with a little helplessness in his voice. "I probably think that I wanted to tie you to me so much that I forced such a play code to win other people's eyes?"

Huan Jing whispered, as if wondering, "do you care what they think?"

"Of course, I care. I care about other people's ideas and what people outside think of me. What I care about Too much, I can't pretend that I can be completely indifferent. After all, gossip can kill a person. "

Huan Jing gave a faint hum.

He didn't know how much he had heard, but suddenly he said, "since that's the case, I'll bear it with you."

"What?"

Huan Jing's kiss suddenly fell.

As he tossed and turned, he separated with a little trembling, and his voice was full of some charming demagogues.

"Whatever they say, I'm in front of you, and I'll come for anything."

He asked.

"Are you still afraid?"

Tang xianrui's eyes widened.

In this way, I can say it from Huan Jing's mouth.

"You..."

She can't say anything.

Last time they parted unhappily, Tang xianrui thought that he had lost his heart and could speak some cruel words.

But now she finds that she still can't say these cruel words.

Now she seems to have been completely immersed in Huan Jing's love words, which are like poisonous poppies, but they sound so sincere.

He gave her a promise, a promise that was extremely sincere, fiery, with expectation, and with a deadly attraction.

She didn't know what to do.

"Follow me."

Huan Jing suddenly takes Tang fenrui in his arms!

Tang fenrui screams!

"You What are you going to do! " She's kind of aware of what Huan Jing is going to do!

But!

Never do that!

She was fluttering and struggling in his arms. The driver was stunned in the front row. He didn't react to stop her. He didn't dare to stop him.

"Huan Jing, you What do you do? You let me down! "

Huan Jing shakes his head.

"I won't, and I won't." He kissed softly. "Most of all, I don't give up."