out of control wildfire

Chapter 52 Your love is too low

He held her wrist and said directly, "I like you."

In an instant, Zi Mian's blood froze.

She couldn't believe that he had such thoughts about her, she thought it was ridiculous and impossible, and then it was ridiculous and funny like a volcano erupting.

It turned out that the things he did were not because he regarded her as a friend, but because he liked her.

I actually like it.

He has done so many hurtful things, and now he has the face to say such things.

When he was tempted, did he forget all his past contempt and indifference towards her, never consider empathizing with her, couldn't imagine how much she hated him, and only cared about his own so-called heartbeat?
But any normal person, thinking about the past, should realize that she should hate him very much.

Daysleep has never felt such a ridiculous moment in the world.

It's not even because she's magnanimous or has forgotten the hatred that she's completely respectable to him like she is now, but because it's so easy for her to get to where she is today, and she doesn't want to be stained with the filthy mud anymore, doesn't want to let Garbage affects your mentality.

Because the hatred is too extreme, she doesn't want such a person to bring out her bad side again, and fall into pain, anxiety and self-blame, so she chooses to be kind and pleasant, and she chooses to turn the story on.

She stood up and got better, not amnesia or brain damage.

The things he did are still placed in her mind one by one, clearly reminding her what kind of trash he is.

Seeing Shi Wang looking at her nervously and expectantly, the focus and affection on that handsome face made people sick.

Zhou Mian raised his eyes and sneered, raising his red lips: "Do you know what my first feeling was when I heard this sentence?"

Shi Wang was full of anticipation, his voice was soft like a gentle breeze: "What is it?"

Zhou Mian simply said: "It's despicable."

The sarcasm made the surrounding voices suddenly quiet down.

Not only his right ear, but also his left ear seemed to be unable to hear. Her voice was obviously very soft and could not be heard by the people around him, but it made him feel like he was sinking into the sea. His ear cavity was filled with sea water, and his eardrum was soaked in a thick layer of water. of sea water.

She would never say such serious words. He couldn't believe it and carefully asked for confirmation: "...What did you just say?"

Day Mian said casually: "Don't you know what I said? I asked you if you saw the scar on my leg, but you actually asked me how I fell."

She looked at him who was slightly stunned, with a smile that looked like the boat had already crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains, but it was cold: "Don't you remember, it was you who pushed him."

Her tone was so light that no one could feel her sharpness.

But what she said was shocking.

When Shi Wang met her gaze, he was astonished but had no impression at all.

In a flash of memory, he racked his brain to think of scenarios where he might have pushed her.

Just about to ask, but suddenly remembered that he had indeed pushed.

Is that the stage script?

He pushed her away according to the script, and she did fall to the ground according to the script, and then he left without looking back, and the first half ended.

There was no role for her in the future, and he never saw her in the theater again.

He didn't know she was injured because of it, and thought it was over when the scene was over.

As the memory desperately revived, some faded fragments suddenly rushed to the front of the eyes.

The weak voice seemed to ring in my ears again: "Shiwang, can you give me a hand?"

But he glanced at her condescendingly.

Shi Huang's body froze suddenly.

What he said at the time was,

Don't pretend.

don't-pretend-

In order to complete the stage effect, he still said that sentence following the character of the character, fearing that her impromptu performance would ruin the play.

It turned out that she was really hurt at that time.

But he only thought it was a mistake on the stage, that she asked him to help her up before the curtain fell, and she called her by the wrong name, not Nagsos.

It was indeed what he said, and it was indeed what he recommended.

Shi Wan died and froze in place.

Can't believe she was actually hurt by this and he said something like that.

When Tian Mian saw his reaction, he just thought it was funny, and the light in his eyes flowed, but it was full of sadness: "So you see, you don't even remember hurting me, but now you say you like me, don't you think this sentence of liking is too low ?"

She deliberately stinged herself and laughed at herself: "Just as humble as I was at that time."

Day Mian had already guessed that he would look like an innocent person, but he didn't expect that he could really look like it was the first time he heard it.

All the pain was only endured by her at that time.

Shi Wan's willow-leaf eyes trembled, as if he didn't know how to meet her gaze.

He didn't know it at the time, but that was no excuse because she was in visible pain.

She is very beautiful, and that scar is flawless for a self-media worker.

He couldn't imagine what kind of existence this was for the proud Zhou Mian.

Shi Wang didn't even know how to comfort her, because everything had settled, Qing Cen was like the waves, the blue sea was like dust, and he had no way to defend himself.

But Tian Mian turned and walked out of the theater, and Shi Wan followed suit.

He took her wrist and pulled her back: "Day sleep."

Day Mian was held back by him, and his long hair was thrown in a slight arc in the air. The sharp ends of the hair were as sharp as a blade, and the black color was cold to the bone.

Under the dark sky, surrounded by shadows of trees, Shi Huang lowered his eyes, his cold and clear eyebrows were solemn, and he said firmly: "I don't know what to do to calm you down, I'll just stand here and let you call back, Whatever you want, as long as I can make up for it, I will make it up for you."

Day Mian looked at him like this, but felt more and more ironic.

Her eyes were clear, but colder than the moonlight, with a mocking smile, and regret for her former self: "Shi Wang, it's been a long time, it doesn't make any sense for you to be like this now, and you won't change .”

Shi Wang said in a deep voice, "I will change it, can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

Dayan smiled with a slightly pained look in his eyes.

To her, Shi Wang is nothing in her eyes, she just keeps her demeanor and doesn't want to get involved in any deeper entanglements.

For Shi Wang, he couldn't see her mood clearly. She just gave him mung bean cake, but she also mentioned the grievances she had suffered. She seemed indifferent, but there were tears in her eyes.

I don't know whether it's because she cherishes her own pain, or regrets that she has been wronged and not been with him.

She did like him, at least she will take care of him outside the boundaries of ordinary friends.

But now he wavered.

does she like him
Zhou Mian only said a few words, and he knew it well: "You don't even have to defend yourself. I know you didn't use any force, but the injury and fall are all real."

In fact, the push was in the script, and he didn't use any force, but the clothes were too heavy and he was injured. This was an accident. As long as he made up for it later and apologized, she could pretend it didn't happen.

After all, even if you change someone else, you may not make this mistake.

But it is unforgivable for him to humiliate in front of so many people. It is known that there are too many people and the costumes are heavy.

He obviously can avoid being humiliated.

Shi Huang didn't know how to react to deal with the mistakes made many years ago, holding her hand tightly, but his posture was humble: "Can you give me a chance to make up for it?"

Day sleep: "Let go of me, I'm going home."

Shi Wang said sadly: "I will see you off."

Struggling in day sleep: "If you send me off, I will only be more unhappy."

Shi Wang suddenly let go of his hand.

She took a deep look at him, turned and left.

Shi Wang looked at her back, his heart trembling slightly.

Is she disappointed in him?
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Gu Qingxu's assistant said cautiously: "Should we still investigate the case of flying orders?"

Gu Qingxu stopped flipping through the documents.

The assistant whispered: "After all, this has nothing to do with you. Even if you do it, you won't gain anything. It's the people on Tingyun's side who will benefit. What's more, you have to work hard, and you may not be able to get direct results in the end." Evidence, you and Feng Chi didn't have a deep hatred—"

Gu Qingxu interrupted him softly: "Check."

Gu Qingxu raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was gentle, but with an unquestionable calmness, which matched his background: "This case will be resolved to the end, so there is no need to ask."

The assistant did not give up: "What if this case is not entrusted to Shen Wugui?"

Gu Qingxu said softly: "It's good enough for her, it doesn't matter to me."

The assistant went silent.

Gu Qingxu looked at the pair of rings on the table, and asked an internationally renowned jewelry designer to come out to design them. The flowers bloomed at the same time, but they were incompatible.

They are not of the same kind in the first place. The sea of ​​clouds is thousands of miles apart, and they are far away but hard to touch.

Wanjia is brightly lit, neon is shining, the streets are bustling and crowded.

The night is dark and dark, so thick that it makes people feel melancholy.

On the way home from Daymian, I received a call from Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen first said politely: "Xiao Zhou, did you teach Chen Huai well last time?"

Daysleep certainly won't refute Party A's face: "It's going well."

Mr. Chen laughed awkwardly: "That's right, I've already asked someone to communicate your name in that variety show, so there's basically nothing wrong with it."

Daymian stopped walking: "Then thank you very much."

Mr. Chen smiled: "Is it possible to teach him a few more lessons? Don't worry, if you have any resources you want, I can give them to you. I will definitely consider you first."

Day Mian was quiet for a while, thinking of Chen Huai's behavior last time, he was not a good student.

Mr. Chen tentatively said: "Today he found a study room and said that he wants to learn from you. Is it convenient for you?"

Daysleep was silent for a moment.

In the study room, at least it won't be as eye-catching as last time.

She responded, "Please send me the address, and I'll take my assistant there."

Mr. Chen said loudly: "Okay, I will send it to you right away."

Zhou Mian was cautious and at least asked his assistant to go with him.

Not long after the address was sent, the assistant also drove there and smiled at her: "Sister Mian, get in the car."

Daymian opened the car door and sat in.

When we got to that place, there was no study room, it was actually a bar.

The No.18 table in the news is the No.18 deck.

But the resources are right in front of us, and the day sleeper is in a particularly bad mood today.

The assistant quickly followed.

Chen Huai was drinking with a group of friends. He wore a floral shirt and beach pants with three buttons unbuttoned. He was wearing a necklace of LV's new TRAINER STRASS silver running shoes, looking like a playboy.

Day Mian carried a bag of materials, walked to the booth and looked at him quietly.

No one can see such a big beauty hitting here.

Chen Huai's friends immediately stopped and looked at her with amazement.

Chen Huai tilted his head, still showing a row of white teeth in a smile, with warm and innocent deer eyes: "Sister, you are here!"

All the men in the booth watched this beautiful woman walk to the other side and sit down, and then,

He took out a stack of Li Liangrong's introduction notes on journalism from his bag.

Chen Huai: "..."

Hupenggouyou: "?"

? ? ? ?
No, what's the situation? ? ?
Day Mian turned to the first page expressionlessly: "I've made an outline for you, and you can go back after memorizing the introduction tonight."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then broke out in an instant: "I'll go, come to the bar to study, what is the way."

"Beauty, let's play together, reading is so boring."

"Chen Huai, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you actually ask a beautiful woman to come here to teach you how to read, what a waste of everything!"

Chen Huai had a playful smile on his face. The colorful dark lights of the bar shone on his face and the music was deafening.

He took a step closer and said, "Sister, studying is so boring, can I give you a seat?"

Day Mian held a pen and stared at him quietly.

Chen Huai lowered his head and played with his phone for a while.

And the big screen behind the DJ immediately appeared, "The beautiful sister at booth No. 18 is so hot, can you give me a contact information, come to my house to play a two-player game tonight."

Everyone looked at the No.18 table one after another, just to see how beautiful it was, so beautiful that some thieves would shamelessly talk yellow.

On the other hand, Day Mian had a cold face. Although his appearance did not disappoint anyone, it was so cold that no one dared to approach him.

The bar was too dark and the lights were flickering. Although she was beautiful, she couldn't see every detail of her face, and felt gloomy.

Chen Huai poured her wine: "Sister, don't be so shameless, you just want to have fun when you come out to play."

Daysleep is indifferent: "Liberal newspaper theory advocates and advocates objective reporting, but what dominates Western newspapers is the supremacy of profit and the supremacy of money. What the crisis facing the theory reveals is the private ownership and production of capital in capitalist society. sexual conflict."

Chen Huai didn't listen, he laughed with his friend, and waved the glass of wine in front of her: "Sister, why don't you drink one? Why don't you come to the bar without drinking?"

Day Mian ignored him, and he kept trying to encourage her, and even lifted the ends of her hair with his fingers: "Sister, your hair smells so good, what shampoo do you use?"

Day Mian tightly held the outline in his hand, and looked at him without saying a word.

Chen Huai thought she was being persuaded, so he tilted his head and handed her the wine glass.

However, in the next second, Day Mian stretched out his hand, aimed at his side face, and punched him hard.

Unprepared, Chen Huai was suddenly knocked down on the deck.

Day Mian had practiced fighting, and his strikes were sharp and ruthless, without leaving any room, and his head was buzzing.

Everyone was startled, and there was an instant uproar, and the wine glasses in the hands of friends and friends dropped.

While sleeping in the brightly colored spotlights during the day, a clear and cold face was so indifferent that it was scary: "Damn, why are there so many rotten men in this world."

Chen Huai covered his face in disbelief: "Sister, did you hit me?"

Day Mian was so full of anger that he had no place to vent, picked up the glass of wine that Chen Huai had poured, and slammed it on the glass table, the glass table cracked, and the wine glass shards scattered, and the group of friends backed away in fright.

Zhou Mian picked up a broken wine glass, put it on his neck, and said coldly: "I'll ask you again, do you want to learn?"

Chen Huai said in a panic: "Learn, learn, sister, can't I learn?"

Day Mian lifted his back collar: "Start memorizing the central topic of journalism, hurry up."

Chen Huai looked at her expression.

Day sleep urges: "Hurry up!"

Chen Huai hurriedly said, "Okay, okay."

He recited in his notebook: "The central issue of journalism is the determination and dominance of various conditions of objective society on human news activities, and the reaction of news activities to society..."

From time to time he would peek at her face.

The sad thing is that Chen Huai was desperate at first and spent 9000 yuan to buy a three-hour screen. When new people arrived at the bar, he was curious about the location of table No. 18. He kept looking over, only to see a cold-looking person. The beauty held a boy by the nape of his neck, pressed his head down, and let him read a book on the table.

Everyone: "?"

Is this what you call a two-player game?
Come to the bar to endorse, what a pervert!

Throughout the night, Zhou Mian stole the show, and all the friends looked at Chen Huai being held up by the collar and forced to endorse him.

Each and every one of them had their jaws almost touching the ground.

I've known him for so long, and this is the first time I've seen this guy so embarrassing, his face is as pale as an air conditioner.

The same is true for this beautiful woman, what a hot and cold-faced female teacher, so beautiful and yet so ruthless.

Chen Huai hesitated and said, "Sister, what is the liberal press theory? You didn't write it in your notes."

Daysmian is expressionless: "It is a theoretical exploration to establish, maintain and develop freedom of the press..."

After reciting for three full hours, Daymian picked up his halberd and left.

Those friends sat over tentatively: "I'll go, she's so fierce. Such a beautiful woman can't be seen to be so cruel. Did it hurt when she beat you just now? She even held your back collar up so that you could carry her on your back."

Chen Huai rubbed the slapped face: "It hurts, but it feels like my sister is playing sm with me."

Hupenggouyou: "?"

Chen Huai put his face on his face and said happily: "Coupled with her cold face, it's quite exciting."

Hupenggouyou: "..."

Is your brain broken?
　Carrying Shi Wang, throwing it into the harmful garbage trash can (a violent throw) (remember not beating him) (take the fork of the clothes drying pole back and hammer two punches) (Throwing Thomas with a full spin) (remembering the grievances my daughter suffered ) (fork back) (hammered flat with an excavator)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)