Let the right really sleep in bed, Su Qing sitting beside the bed for him to cut an apple, there is a sentence did not say with him.
"Quan Zhen, what are you going to do next? It seems to have a great influence. I'm afraid that reporter won't let you go so easily." Su Qing handed the apple to him and discussed with him the matter of beating reporters.
"What else can I do? If I can't, I'll hold a press conference to apologize. Su Qing, don't worry about it. It really doesn't matter to you. If you can't do it, I'll do it. There's just a difference in order. " Quan Zhen still looks like he doesn't care, but in fact he has some fear in his heart. If this kind of thing can't be done well, the repercussions will be very strong.
If the reporter gives him another label, even if the fans are on his side, I'm afraid the company won't give him another chance to leave the country in the short term.
"I really can't. I'll explain to you as well..."
The heating in the room was on a lot, and they soon felt sleepy. Su Qing looked at the right of eye. It's strange that he didn't reply. He fell asleep.
Funny looking at this childish sleeping posture, Su Qing helped Quan really cover the quilt and put his hands in the quilt by the way.
Su Qing sits on the bedside seat again.
Gradually, the feeling of tiredness makes Su Qing feel sleepy. The heating is still blowing slowly, and her eyes can't open. Finally still can't resist sleepiness, Su Qing lie on the right really bed so sleep in the past.
I do not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the right really mouth slightly raised, white palm gently moved to Su Qing's head.
When Ling Mo came, he saw such a picture of men and women sleeping soundly.
There are still half of the apples on the table that have not been eaten, which have begun to oxidize and turn yellow. Ling Mo seems to reproduce the scene of Su Qing feeding Quan Zhen apples.
A surge of bitterness and sadness came to him. When he was injured, Su Qing also accompanied him like this.
Now, however, the same scene, the characters have changed.
The heart is like the pain of tearing, more like being dug out, crushed and then re installed.
The endless sadness and pain, in his eyes, sleeping two people, quiet side face seems to be so match.
Maybe affection itself is the beginning of hurt.
In the battlefield of emotion, there is a superior and inferior state. Whoever falls in love first will become a weak side in life, waiting for his sweetheart to look back occasionally, and his heart is still sad.
Su Qing became the evil Zheng in her heart. If she was poisoned, only one medicine named Su Qing could solve it.
I didn't push the door to disturb them, just because I didn't want to hear the answers I didn't want to hear.
He suddenly wanted to go out and have a rest. He didn't want to stay here and see two people with such a warm atmosphere.
Out of the hospital, Ling Mo suddenly found that he had no place to go, so he had to walk aimlessly on the street.
The irritability and uneasiness in his heart soon beat him down. There was only Su Qing in his head, Su Qing's smile, Su Qing's complaint and Su Qing's sleeping face.
Walking around the people are in pairs, it looks so dazzling.
The weather has been gradually hot, but it can't cover Ling Mo's inner cold at the moment.
The couple holding hands around, the parents with their children, even if they are single, have friends to go shopping together. He is the only one who is still a person and always a person, just like the past endless years
Ling Mo suddenly feels very tired. When he is with Su Qing, he doesn't feel like himself. He becomes hesitant, naive, afraid of loneliness, and no longer has no weakness.
Before Su Qing in his side, he did not feel anything wrong, when Su Qing is not around, this feeling of loneliness is more and more obvious.
Even if you want to, Su Qing and he break up, he can't help but want to destroy the world, the desire to destroy has become more and more intense, as if all the people around sink into the dark together.
Walking all the way, my head is extremely empty. When I pass the entrance of the department store, there are advertisements shot by Su Qing and Quan Zhen on the big screen at the entrance.
Although seeing Quan Zhen's face, Ling Mo wants to smash the screen, but he still stops to watch it.
It's an advertisement for lipstick.
At first, at home, Su Qing sat on the dressing table and painted on her face.
Su Qing after make-up is particularly attractive, with the past to see their own feeling is not the same, it is a Su Qing that they are not familiar with, every smile with flattery.
It can be seen that shortly after taking a bath, his hair was wrapped in a bath towel, he was wearing a bathrobe, and there was fog on the mirror.
Her cheeks are ruddy, and her eye makeup is impeccable. It's integrated with her face. Looking down, there's only lipstick that doesn't fit on her lips, which makes people feel that there's something missing.
Su Qing had been sitting quietly on the sofa. As time went on, she walked away at the door with her arms around her. Her face became excited from the beginning and became impatient, just like a wife waiting for her husband to go home.At this time, the door opened gently. Quan Zhen, a man in a suit, opened the door and came in. He still had sweat stains on his head. He didn't even think of wiping them. He was carrying a gift bag in his hand.
Su Qing in the moment he opened the door and sat back on the sofa, a face of discontent.
Right really helpless smile, from the bag took out a special lipstick in front of her.
Su Qing's sight was suddenly attracted. Regardless of the anger, he came back so late and took the lipstick directly.
Right really also after oneself hugged full of, the man's satisfied laughter and the woman's small bird depend on person's appearance appear particularly dazzling in Ling Mo's eyes.
As soon as the lens turns, Su Qing has already put on a new lipstick. This time, compared with the last one, it seems to be particularly appropriate. It no longer feels inappropriate, but gives people a sense of nobility.
Su Qing seems very excited, in the mirror looked and looked, holding the right really happy kiss.
In the end, Quan Zhen's face was covered with Su Qing's Lipstick
and the screen darkened.
"Junwes, love her more."
Many young men and girls on the street are attracted by the collocation of this pair of handsome men and beautiful women.
"Who is the woman? It looks so beautiful and has temperament. The man is so handsome! Well, isn't this my husband? Quan Zhen, I love you
"Come on, don't be silly. You don't know. These two are a couple."
"Is it true or not? Can Quan really be a fan?"
"Other people's brokerage companies have admitted that Quan Zhen and she must be true love. They are all angry with crown and become beauties."
"The girl who had an affair with Quan Zhen? Wu Wu Wu, I don't have a chance. Husband, you haven't met me yet. "
"Come on, let's go. Don't lose face."
Two girls scuffle past Ling Mo's back.
From time to time, people in the crowd were talking about the two people on the screen, who were quite matched.
Ling Mo stands in the same place, looking at the repeated advertisements on the wide electronic display screen, Su Qing's face, and Su Qing's lip print on Quan Zhen's face.
His eyes are more and more terrible. In his head are images of Su Qing sleeping on Quan Zhen in the hospital.
In the dark night, no one can see, Ling Mo's pupil turned into an unusual dark red.
"Hi, handsome man, why are you here alone and no one is with you? Hehe, do you want me to play with you
A woman dressed in enchanting bold to Ling Mo chat up, see Ling Mo unusual eyes thought it was with the beautiful pupil, is to appreciate.
Women don't want to come up, because Ling Mo is not easy to get along with.
But the encouragement of friends and just drink good wine momentum let her decisively hand hunting.
If you can have a spring night with a handsome guy, it's not too pleasant.
"Handsome man, why don't you pay attention to me? Am I not beautiful? It doesn't matter. I have many sisters The woman leaned forward and breathed out a mouthful of wine to Ling mo.
Along with the woman's words, the other friends of the woman smile at Ling Mo, thinking that Ling Mo may take a fancy to one of them.
"Go away."
Ling Mo hung his head, did not look at the woman on his body, and pushed her away.
Anger and jealousy made him irrational, and his tusks protruded gently. He suddenly had a desire to suck blood that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Seeing the white and tender skin of a woman, I could hear the sound of fangs biting my throat. More and more strong desire, let him can't help holding the woman who suddenly came forward.
"Oh, handsome, what do you want? It's not to let people go, but to hold people like this. Sure enough, men are duplicative, ha ha. " The woman pretends to push, but brings her body closer.
See Ling Mo put his eyes on his neck, straightened his body, put his neck close to his mouth.
"Handsome guy, you look at people's necks. They are so shy!" A woman's pretentious smile.
The soft jealousy and clean neck stimulate Ling Mo's desire to suck blood.
When was the last time I drank human blood? I have forgotten, but the blood passed through my tusks, and I feel as if I am still in my mouth.
It's totally different from the hospital blood bank's bad and astringent blood.
Cold blood along the throat into, there is only a piece of cold, in the dark, can only let oneself feel more lonely and more cold.
And the hot blood across the fangs of the touch, in order to make yourself feel alive.
Don't bear it any longer, bite it, just wander in the night day and night, doing what vampires can do.
You don't have to control your desire to suck blood for hundreds of years, and you don't have to drink blood from the blood bank occasionally.
Anyway, no one will take care of themselves, anyway, endless day and night, only their own.
Even Su Qing
Think of Su Qing, Ling Mo suddenly wake up a lot, the red color in the pupil also gradually fade. He can't let the desire to suck blood control him.I still have her, Su Qing said that she would always accompany me!
Ling Mo pushed away the woman who had been attached to him, and a flash disappeared. Leaving them in the same place seems to produce an illusion that no one has just appeared.