exclusive marriage

Chapter 21

The apricot-yellow moonlight crossed the bright neon lights, and painted the fountain rolling out of the pool in pink.

By the pool, a figure sits quietly, with disheveled hair draped over her straight back, black stained with gray, just like her eyes.

At the intersection around the corner, she was alone, quietly as if she had never existed before.She confined that side of the world, immersed in the dust, and did not know that another figure approached.

The familiar aura might be too close, Jiang Xiachu looked up.

Under the moonlight, Ye Zaixi's face was half-lit and half-dark, wearing a black peaked cap, big sunglasses, and dressed in Ye's style - flamboyant and flamboyant, neither fish nor fowl.

Jiang Xiachu had to admit that this man was the pride of heaven, in terms of appearance.However, on this big night, wearing a pair of big sunglasses really affects the visual effect.

Ye Zaixi actually looked at Jiang Xiachu very far away. He was ten meters away, but for some reason, he got closer.He was sitting on the ground next to Jiang Xiachu, and the two of them sat by the fountain together.

There are four people facing each other, the artistic conception is good, but someone who doesn't understand the artistic conception will destroy it as soon as he opens his mouth.Jiang Xiachu said silently, "Why are you here? This is a densely populated area."

As soon as he opened his mouth, it wasn't a pleasant word. Such a handsome man appeared in front of her without warning, or at night, under the light, by the fountain, why didn't this woman agree with her, and Ye Zaixi was angry for no reason. stuffy.

Ye Damingren, who was left out in the cold, spoke in a bad tone, but childishly: "What are you talking about? It's not you, a damned woman, who actually went missing and didn't answer the phone. If I don't come out to find out what if someone sells you ? I still have to point to your song, which is popular all over the country?"

If Ye Zaixi's thousands of fans knew that the idol they were crazy about was a little ruffian, they would cry till dawn.

Jiang Xia laughed at the beginning, and joked without any burden: "You have become popular all over the country."

Many people know that Ye Zaixi is an excellent actor, but they don't know that this guy's acting skills are so proficient. For a while, he was extremely wronged: "You mean to leave me?" With the foresight, I signed a five-year contract with you, and your plan is going to be ruined, and there are still two years left on the contract."

To put it mildly, he's good at acting, and to put it bluntly, he's schizophrenic.

This is Ye Zaixi, the Ye Zaixi Jiang Xiachu saw in his eyes, without the halo of an idol, scoundrel, ruffian, evildoer, childish, and poisonous tongue.But Jiang Xiachu has no burden.

Jiang Xiachu pondered: "You are not afraid of being photographed by reporters, fans of the best on-screen couple are very enthusiastic."

Ye Zaixi said seriously: "Can I understand that you are jealous?"

It is a miracle that they are not from the same country, but they can become friends.

Jiang Xiachu turned his face and replied very seriously: "If you are willing to deceive yourself."

Ye Zaixi scratched his handsome hair in annoyance, his peaked cap was crooked by him, and his peach blossom eyes glanced at Jiang Xiachu with disgust: "You woman really don't understand romance, you ruined such a good situation, you know You've been there for three years, and you don't know how to change your elm temper."

Jiang Xiachu raised his head, looked at the moon in the distance, his eyes were distant and misty: "Yes, I have been debuting for three years."

The moonlight was shining on Jiang Xiachu's side face, thin, pale, and slightly transparent. Ye Zaixi suddenly felt that Jiang Xiachu was like a gust of wind, which would disperse at any time, and he couldn't catch it no matter what.

They didn't look at each other, they didn't know, Ye Zaixi's eyes were entwined, and his words were not his usual willful: "Three years."

Turning his head suddenly, he couldn't dodge, restrained everything, she didn't take it seriously, and said, "You also sang my first song. I never asked you why you chose me when I was a fledgling."

Ye Zaixi looked towards the middle of the pond, where Jiang Xiachu's shadow was reflected.

Why choose her?In fact, Ye Zaixi was very clear about the answer, but he couldn't say it, he couldn't.Because if he replied: It was because you killed my most cherished relative.If you say it, what are the consequences?Ye Zaixi did not ask for such an assumption.So he lied, and lied naturally: "Because I have no foresight, and I know that you will be popular one day."

Yes, he is an actor, he can perform anything possible, and confuse everyone, including himself.

Jiang Xiachu didn't see the confusion in Ye Zaixi's dodging eyes, she just smiled: "I thought you would say, look at me pitiful."

Ye Zaixi nodded and agreed: "Indeed, you were really pitiful at that time."

Three years ago, they met for the first time.

At that time, Jiang Xiachu was thin and small.

At that time, Jiang Xiachu was bumping into walls with a stack of tunes.

At that time, Jiang Xiachu walked through the sea of ​​people with her straight back.

At that time, Jiang Xiachu didn't know the smash hit Ye Zaixi, so he sold a piece of music to him for 80 yuan.

It's been three years, and any of Jiang Xiachu's songs are five-digit numbers.But Ye Zaixi liked the 80 yuan song the most.

It's been so long since they've known each other.

In fact, Ye Zaixi is forgetful, but he only remembers clearly about Jiang Xiachu.He lowered his head alone, hiding his unsettled thoughts.

Lowering her head, Ye Zaixi saw Jiang Xiachu's hand, a hideous wound.

"Hand, why is it hurt?" Ye Zaixi took Jiang Xiachu's hand and examined it carefully.

"It's okay." Jiang Xiachu withdrew his hand, but frowned lightly.

"It's all right? Is it all right?" Ye Zaixi turned Jiang Xiachu's palms over, and was a little angry and sullen after speaking.

fine?Under the light, Jiang Xiachu's right hand was hideous, the blood-stained wound was covered with flesh, and the sand was still sticking to the flesh and scab.If this is all right, then what is she talking about?
Ye Zaixi was a little depressed, this woman was always like this, she didn't know how to cherish herself, she didn't know how to protect herself, she forcefully smiled and said she was fine even though she was in pain.How tolerant this woman is.Ye Zaixi has the habit of carrying a handkerchief. He is not a gentleman, and he doesn't bother pretending to be a gentleman. It's just that a woman who doesn't know how to take care of herself always hurts herself, so he has this habit.

Ye Zaixi took out a handkerchief and bandaged Jiang Xiachu, and he was so damn proficient, he was really looking for abuse, and he was so proficient in doing this kind of thing.

"You woman, you really don't know how to hurt yourself. Look at other women with white and tender hands, and look at your appearance." Ye Zaixi scolded angrily, her tone was very bad, and she knew who she was angry with.There was faint distress in his eyes, he hid it well, even deceived himself.

"Bai Nen's hands? You mean Lin Qingyan? How can I compare with her."

"Why can't you compare with her?"

"I'm holding the pen holder, she's holding the microphone."

(End of this chapter)