False Love Becomes True

"Who?" Yan Zhen sat up in the dark, his eyes cold.

"Well It's always me

Yao Huilin? Yan Zhen opens the door and sees Yao Huilin standing at the door with a mobile phone.

"Secretary Yao, what can I do for you?"

"That, that President Qi's call. And I'm sorry. " Finish saying, put the phone into Yan Zhen's arms and run back to the room.

Yan Zhen himself stood at the door in a daze, looking at the mobile phone in his hand, he didn't know what to say.

On the screen is the message "general manager Qi".

Hesitated for a long time, Yan Zhen or put in the phone ear, do not speak.

Gently close the door, do their own window next to the chair, looking at the snow dancing outside.

It seems that it's snowing heavily!

"Zhen'er." Qi Lin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yan Zhen did not speak, quietly holding a mobile phone in his ear, in the dark bedroom looking at the snowflakes floating outside the window.

Qi Lin sighed, "zhen'er, I miss you."

Yan Zhen's long eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't speak. He raised his white fingers and unconsciously painted on the window. The warmth inside and the cold outside made the window frosty.

"Zhen'er, I'm sorry, I'm wrong." Qi Lin continued.

Yan Zhen fingers meal, feel the cold feeling from fingertips, still no desire to open.

Qi Lin's restlessness was accumulating again. With a long sigh, Qi Lin said with a bitter smile: "zhen'er, those photos were taken by me before, I..."

"I know." Yan Zhen interrupts Qi Lin's words.

Qi Lin a Leng, then some joy way: "Zhen son."

"I know it was taken by you before. You have three years of common memories. I don't deny it. It's true. But Qi Lin... "

"If you are still entangled with Tang Shiming, I think our relationship can end and return to the original state, which is the best result."

After listening to Yan Zhen's calm words, Qi Lin was tickled by his angry teeth again: "zhen'er, do you mean to be angry with me. I've made it very clear at the beginning. Don't think about it. "

"Why, you teased me, do you still want to run! It's impossible. My relationship with Tang Shiming is not what you think, really. "

Yan Zhen looks at her figure on the window. She can clearly see the confusion and heartache in her eyes.

"Zhen'er, I can smell your vinegar across the Pacific Ocean." With that, Qi Lin began to smile.

Yan Zhen snorted: "who's jealous? I'm just talking about the matter. Who can tell the true from the false

Qi Lin was on the street outside the hospital, watching the traffic coming and going. He twisted his fingertips, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit one.

After taking a deep breath, Qi Lin coughed twice. After listening to Yan Zhen's words, he said with a smile, "but, zhen'er, do you know if I really do the fake opera to you?"

"If I want to fake with you, why do I want to kiss you. Why do I get angry when I see you talking and laughing with other men? I want to tie you to my side. I don't want to let anyone spy on you, and I don't want to let you go. Why do I want to have you and possess you thoroughly? "

Listening to Qi Lin's slightly hoarse voice, Yan Zhen's face was a little unnatural and said angrily, "are we talking about this topic? Don't change the subject. "

Qi Lin with a smile in his eyes, Shun Mao said: "well, I don't change the topic, say back to the photo."

"I didn't expect that Secretary Yao would dare to hide those photos and let you see them foolishly." Qi Lin is very helpless to say, this is a coincidence.

Yan Zhen snorted and laughed: "come on, you don't have to blame Secretary Yao. If you don't have those photos, there will be nothing left."

"Qi Lin, I'm at a loss now. You and I start with acting, and then we attract each other. But now you're starting a fake routine with Tang Shiming. How can I know if you're going to make a fake on the way? "

Yan Zhen's words well reflect her worries. After all, at the beginning, Qi Lin was still very disgusted with herself and was tied to Tang Shiming! However, now that she has been occupied, Qi Lin will leave naturally, but he is deeply involved in it and can't leave.

After listening to Qi Lin, he didn't get angry that Yan Zhen didn't trust him. On the contrary, he was even more distressed.

"Zhen'er, I'm sorry." Qi Lin's voice is full of heartache and guilt.

It is he who makes Yan Zhen feel insecure. Otherwise, with Yan Zhen's relieved character, he would not say such hesitant words.

"Zhen'er, I'm serious about you, and my relationship with Shiming is very complicated, but I have absolutely no love for her. From the beginning to the end, I think the people I love, and you, will only be you. " Qi Lin's cigarette unknowingly burned his fingers, but he just snuffed out the cigarette end and threw it into the garbage can.

Qi Lin bites the word "love" very hard. Yan Zhen certainly knows what he means.His face turned red with anger, and Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Lin! Who loves you! "

Qi Lin's mood is a rare pleasure: "what do you say! I really can't find another person except you. Do you want me to find someone else? "

"You dare!" Yan Zhen's voice suddenly rises, and then she falls back to her chair in frustration, looking at her angry look on the window.

"No, even if you ask me to find someone else, I won't go. I just want you." Qi Lin said.

"Zhen'er, it's my fault that you don't feel safe. I'll go back and punish me as you like, OK? Those things have passed. Let's see them together. "

"Tang poetry, tea and the people you used to like are all our past tense."

"It's boring to be immersed in the past. I'm concerned about you and my present and future, zhen'er. How about you? " Qi Lin's voice is very low, full of magnetism and temptation.

Yan Zhen looks at the snow outside the car and wants to reach for it, but she can only touch the cold window. "I also want to, so, Qi Lin, don't let me down." I believe you, don't let me be betrayed, otherwise I really don't know what I will do.

Qi Lin's face was a rare bright smile, which drove away his unhappiness today: "zhen'er, you just believe me."

"This life, this life, forever, I will live up to you."

After hearing this, Yan Zhen's heart vibrated, and his cold face also had a warm smile: "well, hold my hand and grow old with my son."

In this moment, the picture stops. The tall and handsome man with black hair and black eyes on the foreign street, with a smile on his face, has a rare love and warmth in his eyes. Domestic night window elegant and beautiful long hair shawl woman, smile in the eyes, face with spring.

You do not lose me, life and death do not abandon.