sadomasochism double

Chapter 88

After all, being a female criminal is Zhuo Yang's specialty.

"Is there something on your mind?" It seems that I have left Song Yu in the cold for a long time, he pouted cutely, and complained to me like before, "Or, are you thinking about Brother Zhuoyang?"

I was choked up, "Haha...you're thinking too much." However, Song Yu's words successfully distracted my attention.

"By the way, when did you come back and why didn't you make a call?"

Song Yu's eyes flashed, and something I didn't understand passed by the corner of his eyes. I was wondering, but the other party had returned to normal.

"No, there are things to deal with."

Song Yu said it lightly, but I can imagine that it must be very difficult and important.I looked at Mrs. Zheng opposite, of course, he is now a mature man who has been honed, and sure enough, as he matures, he gradually has secrets.

I have always regarded Song Yu as my younger brother. At this time, I just think that my younger brother has his own thoughts and secrets when he grows up. Since he doesn't want to say it, I won't force him.

"By the way, I heard that you had a very tense fight with your family last time... Has it eased up this time?"

"That's right." Song Yu ate the fish balls in the bowl, and looked at me wistfully.

Resigned to my fate, I continued to fish balls for him, and it didn't take long before I heard Song Yu's faint voice ringing above my head.

"I have decided to quit the entertainment industry."

Snapped--

The fish ball in my hand was as frightened as I was, and bounced off the ground.

"Are you kidding? Didn't you say you like..." Although Song Yu is a genius, even a genius wants to be recognized.

During those short days with Song Yu, I could feel that he was serious about his job, he hoped so much to be recognized by others, how could he quit the showbiz so abruptly now.

"I never said I liked it." To my surprise, Song Yu looked very calm, "I just said that I want to experience the life I want through the career of an actor, and now I have found what I want, although the process It will be a little disgusting...but I will not regret what I have decided."

What Song Yu said was a little vague, but I vaguely understood what he meant.

"Did your family force you?"

"It doesn't count." Song Yu took a sip of water, the hot pot was a bit spicy, his nose was stained red by the pepper, and he put down the water glass, he still looked very calm, "It's just the price of growth."

From Song Yu's resolute eyes, I know he has made a decision.

I can't persuade him, and I'm not going to persuade him.

He is an adult and I think he can take responsibility for his actions.

However, thinking that the little prince in the entertainment industry will quit this industry, I don't know how many movie fans will cry.

"However... I agreed to be a guest at Hu Ling's concert."

"puff……"

Now, I couldn't bear my horrifying sensation anymore, and the water I just drank was sprayed out.

"Are you crazy? Or have you been brainwashed by Hu Ling?" I took the toilet paper handed over by Song Yu and wiped my mouth. As soon as I wiped off the water on my lips, I immediately lost my temper, "You know what you are doing What? You still want to quit the showbiz like this? Are you kidding me?"

"No." Song Yu's eyes were heavy, and he looked at me with an incomprehensible smile.

"This is my contract termination condition. Brother Zhuoyang promised me... it can be regarded as making some contribution to the company."

It's Zhuo Yang again!

It seems that the quiet days we both lived some time ago made me forget the existence of the bomb Hu Ling.

I didn't expect that in the end I thought that Zhuo Yang and I had reached the stage of peace in space, and we even understood each other's minds, but I didn't expect that in the end he would still protect Hu Ling.

Maybe it was because my complexion was too ugly, Song Yu handed me a new glass of water.

"Brother Zhuoyang is a businessman, and a businessman focuses on the best interests. Now that Hu Ling can make money, why not make money?"

I found that I didn't understand something.

No, this is not Song Yu from before.In the past, Song Yu hated Hu Ling for dying. If such a request was made, Song Yu would definitely refuse it.

But now instead of refusing, he has become like Zhuo Yang, doing everything for the best interests.

Suddenly, I felt that the man in front of me made me feel very strange.

"Yueyue, don't look at me with that look, I know I've let you down. I just thought...the last time I will say goodbye in my way...it's just that I can't find a suitable way right now."

"So Hu Ling's concert this time is the best way?" I asked sarcastically.

Song Yu pursed her lips, "Sorry, Yueyue."

I wave my hand.

In fact, there is nothing to be sorry about. I also know that Hu Ling is an entertainer despite her ambiguous identity with Zhuo Yang.

In Zhuo Yang's words, those people under him are all for making money, and the money they make is for me to spend.

Thinking about it this way made me feel a lot better.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want... But your fans are so big, maybe Hu Ling's concert will really give them a good dream..."

like a dream.

I hope the long dream does not wake up.

hope--

It will be like this.

After Song Yu and I finished eating, they sent me home.

I was worried about Mrs. An's affairs along the way, and I was always restless.

Song Yu didn't hold my hand until we reached the downstairs of my house.

"Yueyue..." He pursed his lips tightly, looking hesitant.I sighed in my heart, yes, this kind of Song Yu is the young and shy young man I know.

My heart softened, and my voice softened a little.

"It's too late today, you go back and have a good rest first. I'm tired too, I want to have a good sleep."

Song Yu still grabbed my hand and had no intention of letting go.

I was taken aback, looking at the clenched hand, not understanding what this man wanted to do.

Just when I was doubting, Song Yu suddenly said: "Yueyue, I know my decision disappoints you... But I must tell you, I will change again, but there is one thing that will not change..."

While I was in a daze, the boy who suddenly grew up leaned over and kissed me on the lips, "I love you. This will never change."

He told me so.

I am a timid person who hates trouble the most in my life.

But I didn't expect that now there are two big troubles coming to the door.

Back home, I was always troubled by Song Yu's last kiss.To be honest, I am not a heartless woman, but for Song Yu, I have hardly contacted him in the six months since he left, part of the reason is that I want him to give up on me.

After all, we are really not suitable.

But what I didn't expect was that my wishful thinking didn't come true, but was taken along with it.

Song Yu seems to be sure to win to me, and after coming back this time, he seems to have a more aggressive sense.

Even if you smash your head, you won't be able to come up with any ideas.

Instead, the phone rang like a shock.

Answered the phone... It was my second trouble.

On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Yang's familiar voice came over.

"I heard that Aunt An is looking for you today?"

I nodded, and it took me a while to realize that I was not face to face with Zhuo Yang, so I said hesitantly, "Well, she also told me about An Ran saving you back then...I'm sorry...I seem to... ...it's really useless..."

"Hmph..." Zhuo Yang snorted twice on the other end of the phone, not knowing whether to admit it or deny it.But generally speaking, this calm and natural tone makes people want to go crazy.

"What do you mean by hum?"

"Well... I mean... open the door, I'm right outside your door."

I find it inconvenient, but Zhuo Yang has already hung up the phone.

He was so decisive, but I seemed very stingy.

Opening the door, Zhuo Yang was indeed standing at the door, carrying a suitcase in his hand, and his face was obviously tired.

"You are..."

Zhuo Yang smiled and dragged the box into the door.

"I'm so hungry. Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten all day."

"You...what the hell did you do?" Although I gave Zhuo Yang a disgusted look, I obediently cooked a bowl of noodles for Zhuo Yang in the end.

Under the dim fluorescent lamp, Zhuo Yang's face was shrouded in the mist rising from the food, and he couldn't see clearly clearly.

"Hmm...it tastes good." When I was looking at him, Zhuo Yang had already finished a bowl of noodles in two or three sips, and drank a glass of water before taking a breath.

"Well... I just came back from abroad, and I heard from Li Si that Aunt An troubled you, what's the matter? Is her madness cured?"

(End of this chapter)