Kiss You, Sweetheart

On Bai Xuan's face, a small flame red lip made her look like a lady in a certain period of the last century.

"Amy, all right." The makeup artist patted her on the shoulder and said in a warm voice.

But Demi didn't move.

The makeup artist was stunned, lowered her head further, attached it to her ear, and said softly, "Amy, your makeup is ready."

Demi just looked up, as if she had just found out where she was, and looked at herself in the mirror. Huo Chun, sitting not far away, slightly raised his eyes and focused on her.

Today, it's not the first time she's lost her mind.

"Oh, thank you." Demi, with a quick smile, stood up, carried her skirt, and went to the sofa to sit down.

Huo Chun looked at her: "what are you thinking?"

Demi shook her head slightly and forced out a smile.

"You're not in shape." Huo Chun's tone of concern, "or, the next performance..."

"I'll be fine." Demi propped up, inhaled, and said, "if I don't perform, how can I pay you back?"

Moreover, even if today's performance, Huo Chun's fifteen thousand is not clear. Therefore, she has no qualification to be proud.

"Don't say that again." Huo Chun's tone is a little positive, "Amy, am I the one who will force you to pay back the money? I'm just worried about your state. "

"I know." Demi paused and stood up. "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Well." Huo Chun nodded and said, "the skirt is long. Be careful."

Demi has put on the performance of the fluffy dress, carefully carried, out of the lounge.

The whole Ning house is heated. Demi's wearing a suspender skirt. She's not cold at all. The bathroom is at the end of the corridor. The thick cashmere carpet is on the floor. There is no sound when stepping on it.

Demi goes quietly and pushes open the bathroom door.

She leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. He opened the bag, took out a packet of cigarettes from it, smoked one out, and put it on his lips.

Red lips, with white smoke body, have a kind of unspeakable temptation.

She took out the lighter, lit the cigarette and took a gentle breath.

In fact, she came to the bathroom just to take a breath. Whenever she is upset, as long as she smokes a cigarette, her mind will soon calm down.

Since returning to her normal life, she has never smoked again. Even when Zheng Baogang was ill and hospitalized, she never used cigarettes to relieve her worries.

But today Demi let out a soft breath and looked up at the ceiling.

She thought, six years, can let a person's heart if water, she also thought, she really heart if water, but only when meet again, just understand, all of everything, is self righteous.

That person, will still let her heartbeat, let her panic, will disturb her calm.

But what can we do?

Demi let out a breath, and her eyes darkened with a touch of worry. He was engaged, and she lost the right to love again.

So, after smoking this cigarette, everything will be calm.

That period of dew love, let it completely, buried in the past that can not go back.

Demi exhaled her last puff of smoke, went to the sink and put it out in the crystal ashtray. She looked at herself in the mirror and tried to squeeze out a smile to encourage her.