Lanyue is wearing a dark V-neck thin sweater without a coat. His sleeves curl up slightly, revealing his left wrist black wristwatch.

Although he is not wearing the top luxury brand, he has a good appearance, a typical clothes shelf, and can wear anything with his own characteristics.

Ye Yao looks at his handsome and elegant face, thinking of the break-up in the afternoon, she seems to be still infected, and her heart gives birth to a slight pain.

Ye Yao and LAN Yue live on the same floor of the hotel. The elevator goes up. LAN Yue's eyes are low and his lips are light pink and tight.

From ye Yao's point of view, his eyelashes are long and dense, which makes people want to touch.

Ye Yao breaks the silence in the elevator. She raises the bag in her hand. "I bought the barbecue quietly. You know, female artists can't touch these things. My agent is very close to me. I sneak out."

Ye Yao blinked his eyes, showing some playfulness and loveliness. "Would you like to eat together later?"

Ye Yao asked for a few seconds and didn't wait for LAN Yue's answer. Looking at him again, he found that he didn't move, was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't care what she said.

Ye Yao is a little depressed and embarrassed.

For the first time since her debut, she has met a male artist who doesn't even look at her.

Except for the time of the play, he didn't seem to have her in his eyes.

Why so proud?

However, his slightly melancholy and mysterious temperament attracted her inexplicably.

Maybe people have the desire to explore the unknown!

When the elevator reached the floor where they lived, lanyue stepped out first.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he galloped.

Ye Yao looks at his back, wrists his eyebrows, and chases him quickly.

When lanyue comes to the door and takes out the room card, ye Yao stands behind him.

"Lan Yue," Ye Yao looks up at the big boy who is much taller than her, and his eyes fall on his handsome white face. "I'm talking to you in the elevator, and you don't even pay attention to it. Isn't it a little self-conscious

Lanyue stops to open the door. He looks back at Ye Yao, who is breathing. He frowns slightly. "You talk to me?"

His face told her that he didn't lie. He was distracted in the elevator and didn't hear her at all.

Ye Yao is angry and helpless.

How can he enter the entertainment circle with such a temperament?

Ye yaoyang raised his hand on the night, "I bought a barbecue, I want to invite you."

LAN Yue didn't think about it, but refused directly, "Miss ye, I'm not used to eating late night."

Ye Yao was stung by his words.

"I'd like to discuss tomorrow's play with you, by the way." The first time he sent such an invitation to a male artist, ye Yao was a little shy and blushed.

LAN Yue didn't seem to see ye Yao's nervousness and fluster. He said plainly, "I'm sorry, I don't play with the female artists at night. I'm afraid my girlfriend will mind."

You say that he is slow. He is also sensitive to women's intentions towards him. He can quickly make decisions without giving people any room for reverie.

You say he is smart, and he can refuse others so mercilessly, which makes people face.

Before ye Yao could make any response, LAN Yue had opened the door, went in and closed it.

Ye Yao shut up.

…………

After returning to the room, lanyue took a cold bath.

Standing in front of the French window in a nightgown.

The mood is inexplicably manic.

He poured himself a glass of wine, and the windows on the floor reflected his slender figure, his short black hair dripped with water, and his handsome face was a little gloomy.

Think of the conversation I heard when I was looking for her.

"You don't blame me?"

"I know you are for my good, but don't be impulsive next time."

"Pain?"

"It's OK. You can help me. I have to bear the pain."

Did she see the scandal this morning?

See how can I still be with Qi Chen?

Is she still mad at him?

The more you think about it, the more heavy you feel.

The slender hand holding the cup kept tightening. He raised his head slightly and drank all the liquid in the cup.

The spicy and spicy taste made his throat seem to be burning, and his dark eyes gradually showed a layer of red.

He looked out of the window. His pale pink lips moved and he said a name.

Tang Tang.

…………

I pray that the fight between Chen and Lin xiurui is really fierce.

The back of the hand is broken and the blood oozes out. It's terrible. The corners of the mouth, the face, are all bruised. And the back neck. When I fell down, I hit a stone and broke a skin.

In this way, I don't need to be in the mirror for ten and a half days.Tang Wu took the disinfectant and ointment from the abbot and wiped the wound on the back neck for Qi Chen. She didn't help him with the wounds on his face and hands. She gave him the medicine. "You go back to the car and wipe yourself in the mirror."

He came out for her, and she thanked him very much. But it doesn't mean she won't help him with the medicine properly.

"It's getting late. Go back early!" Tang Wu sipped her lips and asked hesitantly, "did my mom send someone to follow me and tell you I was here? Don't waste any more time on me. "

He said nothing, but she saw it so thoroughly.

Qi Chen looks at Tang Wu's little, bloodless face. "You're thin. Do you really think of such a day?"

Tang Wu did not speak. She got up and walked to the door. She opened the door. "I will not regret my choice."

"You used to choose Lin xiurui as the best man in the world. What was the result? Isn't five years enough to buy? " Qi Chen sighed a little, and looked at Tang Wu's eyes like a child who will never grow up. "Forget it, I won't say too much. Tang Tang Tang, as long as you remember, I will always stand in the same place and wait for you."

Don't wait for Tang Wu to say anything. Pray for Chen to step out.

Looking at his back disappearing in the night, Tang Wu slowly closes the door.

When Qi Chen returned to the car, he saw his red, swollen and bruised face, frowned, glanced at the disinfectant and ointment in his hand, and threw them into the hillside.

When the mobile phone rings, Qi Chen looks at the call display and answers it by pressing "pass".

Tang's mother's voice came, "ah Chen, I heard that your hero saved the beauty, and charming took you to the room. How are you two doing?"

"Auntie, you can't be too anxious about your feelings. Now Tang Tang only has that person in mind."

Tang's mother smelt the words and snorted coldly, "what can that boy give to charm? She can't even give her a stable life."

"But Tang Tang likes it."

"Ah Chen, are you going to give up charm?"

"Aunt, what else can I do?"

"Ah Chen, don't give up. My aunt will help you."

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