Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 155 It's punishing me

Song Xiaolin raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yaxin sitting in the corner wearing a peaked cap.

It's really a narrow road for enemies.

She raised her chin, pretending to be surprised, and laughed a little, "Oh, I thought who it was, it turned out to be the big star Zhou who claimed to be Si Zhengchen's girlfriend, but was beaten back to her original form by someone who didn't know her. .”

Every sentence is ironic.

The people next to me in twos and threes laughed.

Even Director Li, who has always been steady, couldn't help laughing.

Who doesn't know that Zhou Yaxin doesn't have any works, just a little star outside the third tier, just this shitty thing can be said to be popular all over the Internet.

Disgraceful and thrown home.

This week, the word "Ya Xin" has long been the joke in the circle, and the chatter of after-dinner refreshments.

Fortunately, she still has the face to attend this wedding.

Not ashamed either.

"You..." Zhou Yaxin was so angry that her pretty face was turned blue with anger, and she cursed without regard to her image, "Song Xiaolin, how good do you think you are? Don't you rely on men to get your position? Where does the sense of superiority come from?"

"Yeah, it doesn't look like you don't even have the capital to rely on a man to get to the top." She retorted, "In these days, anyone can really get involved."

"you--"

This lethality is no less than a cannonball.

Song Xiaolin was too lazy to answer. She really felt that it would be too bad to argue with such a person. She turned her head and smiled at Li Kemu, "Director Li, I have something else to do. Let's go first. I look forward to the second cooperation with you."

"Okay, definitely, I will arrange the script immediately when I go back."

She smiled politely, turned and left.

"Song Xiaolin, don't fucking go..."

From the beginning to the end, Song Xiaolin didn't look at Zhou Yaxin again, and let him go crazy in place.

And Zhou Yaxin is like a ridiculous clown.

She remembered that just now she had tried hard to ingratiate herself with Director Li and wanted to get a small supporting role, but he didn't even look straight at her. Song Xiaolin greeted her with a smile and directly appointed the heroine of the next movie.

Unwilling, and unable to be reconciled.

Obviously, she debuted earlier than Song Xiaolin, and she clearly bears the title of "Si Zhengchen's girlfriend". How can she become a first-tier star, and she has been struggling outside the third-tier for many years, all this is too unfair up.

Zhou Yaxin was almost going crazy with jealousy.

"My old lady scratched your face, let's see how you are still pissed off."

Losing all sanity, she picked up a red wine glass and rushed out of the lounge.

But at the door, a shadow suddenly enveloped him.

The light gray suit was very tall, covering all the light shining on her.

Being blocked by someone, she was in a bad mood, cursing and raising her head, but she froze for a moment, and suddenly stopped the voice in her throat.

His heart was beating fast, uncontrollably.

The crimson red then spread from the ears all the way to the cheeks.

I have been in the entertainment industry for many years, and I have never seen such an amazing man.

She wanted to strike up a conversation, but felt scruples.

"You are……?"

The man's brows are gloomy.

In particular, the sudden sense of cold oppression around him made Zhou Yaxin not dare to act too much. He obviously had a gentle and elegant temperament, but his eyes were so sinister, staring at her inexplicably. Coolness also emerged from the back in vain, as if he had been glimpsed into the evil thoughts that had been thought in the bottom of his heart, he swallowed in fear.

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Twilight is coming.

The light has gradually turned yellow and dim, and the afterglow has dyed the color of the river deeper.

The temperature at the end of December is very cold.

However, the snow stopped.

A boat full of roses has a faint light pink color.

The light fragrance is caught in the slow sea breeze, if there is nothing.

Song Xiaolin pushed open the hatch and walked briskly to the deck.

There is no one here, and it is rare to be quiet.

Leaning back against the railing, she turned her head to look at the wild geese hovering above.

Listening to the sound of the wind and waves, she closed her eyes slightly.

At this time, the sound of footsteps slowly came to my ears.

She actually hated herself a little.

Hate myself for being too affectionate.

You don't have to look back to know who is behind you.

The footsteps that were engraved in the bones and were extremely familiar.

She has nowhere to run.

After all, we can only face reality.

Song Xiaolin slowly opened his eyes, and Lu Jingyan, who was walking towards her, was reflected in his black and white pupils.

He was wearing a light gray suit with a black trench coat over it.

Standing in a long gown, the son is unparalleled.

"Child."

Gentle, very gentle voice, mixed into the wind together, like a muffled whisper.

In the distance, is the setting sun.

Coupled with the smile on his lips, he was inexplicably moved.

Like a vortex, it sinks deeper and deeper.

She hurriedly looked away and looked down at the golden rippling river.

It seemed like he didn't care about his presence at all.

Only those fingers that were glued tightly together could see the restlessness in her heart.

A few seconds later, the shoulders were covered with warmth.

It's his long trench coat.

Song Xiaolin still lowered his head, but frowned slightly, his tone was not friendly, even a little angry: "Didn't what I said last time was not clear enough?"

Can not go back.

They can't go back.

In between, there was an interval of five years.

She is 25 years old and he is 30 years old.

But why can he still be the same as before, as if nothing happened?

How could he still put the coat on her shoulders so naturally?

She doesn't understand.

She is not a book on his shelf. After being neglected for many years, he finally remembered the existence of such a book, so he took it out, swept the dust on it, and read it.

If this is the case, then what is the pain she endured?
Lu Jingyan was standing only a few centimeters away from her, the two of them were very close, the sea breeze blew past their ears one by one, the sound of each other's slightly heavy breathing was almost audible, he closed his eyes slightly, that The eyes are deep and cold, and the arctic snow seems to be hidden between the brows, and there is a touch of sadness, as if talking to her, or talking to herself, "Child, do you know? Time is punishing Nostalgic people."

"what?"

"It's punishing me."

punish?

After only being stunned for a moment, after realizing it, Song Xiaolin sneered lightly and sneered a little, "So, Lu Jingyan, are you a nostalgic person? What are you thinking about? Thinking about me? Or are you still thinking about the part about not going back?" The day you went? Or, what kind of punishment do you think you have received?"

it is ridiculous!

It's really ridiculous!

This is like a bird outside the snowy window in winter, knocking on the window every day, and you feel pity for it, so you keep it in a cage, but after a day, two days, three days, five days, a month... In the next spring, you finally felt that it was annoying, so you opened the window and let it go in the name of love. You let go of its freedom, but later, when you looked at the cage, you suddenly felt reluctant to part with it.

"It was you who rejected me at the beginning, but you are the one who misses me in the end."

(End of this chapter)