newbobooks Chapter 59
Chapter 59
On the day of the shooting, Meng Qinghan was in good condition. The photographer had studied her moving pictures and knew how to shoot her, so he finished the first set without spending much time adjusting.
This wedding dress looks very elegant, and it looks like a queen when you put it on, but the only disadvantage is that the chest and abdomen are too tight, making it inconvenient to move. Meng Qinghan feels like she is lingering just by raising her arms to drink water illusion.
The staff gave her a necklace and said that she wanted to wear a hairstyle and asked her to try it on first.
Although Meng Qinghan is not a professional, she did not slack off at work. After the staff left, she picked up the necklace that was too thin to be seen by myopia and hung it around her neck.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and with a shake of her hand, the necklace slid directly from her neck to her chest, and then poured into the ravine like a snake swimming with lightning speed.
Meng Qinghan: "..."
When Zhong Yisheng came in, he saw her with a dazed face, holding her hands empty, as if in a gesture of surrender.
The four eyes met, and the eyes turned into a pair of hands moistened with spring water, intertwined in the air.
Zhong Yi suddenly felt a drizzle in his heart.
She whispered, "...what's wrong?"
Meng Qinghan's eyes dimmed, and the sky turned cloudy.
Her arms relaxed, and she slowly slid towards the armrest of the chair, "Shengsheng, come and do me a favor."
Zhong Yisheng walked over in a gentle manner.
She especially likes to wear green skirts, her long hair is naturally draped behind her, and she stands still with her head down.
Meng Qinghan grabbed her hand.
He said softly: "The necklace fell into it, and this dress is so troublesome to wear, please help me take it out."
Outside the window, there is light from the sieve of leaves, and the shadows on her face intersect.
Meng Qinghan also noticed it, got up and drew the curtains.
She held Zhong Yisheng's wrist, and gently rubbed the pad of her thumb on the blood vessel, "The filming is about to start, Shengsheng?"
Zhong Yisheng wanted to withdraw her hand nervously, but Meng Qinghan held her hand tightly, so she couldn't withdraw her hand.
"Someone outside..."
Meng Qinghan was amused by the blushing flush on her face: "Really, the necklace really fell into it, look."
Bewitched by her brisk tone, Zhong Yisheng actually opened his eyes to look, his gaze was ensnared by a large white and tender chest, and it was difficult to take it back for a while.
Such a thin necklace.
Such a tight skirt.
Her eyes fluttered, and she nodded.
No longer controlled by Meng Qinghan, she slowly stretched her hand in.
She had known for a long time how smooth and tender Meng Qinghan's skin was, the touch was like stroking rose petals in the rain.
Her fingers trembled, and at the same time, the skin on Meng Qinghan's chest was stained red, as if Zhong Yisheng's fingertips had just bled, and the blood dripped on the skin on her chest.
The two raised their eyes at the same time, facing each other.
Meng Qinghan's voice choked, "Shengsheng, just put your finger in and hook it out."
Zhong Yisheng's mind fell into a coma, he didn't expect that Meng Qinghan could do it himself, so he obediently did it.
There are sparks in the air, ready to ignite.
Zhong Yisheng's wrist was a little weak, and the necklace was stuck in it. She used a little force to hook the necklace out.
Meng Qinghan snorted lightly.
Zhong Yisheng clenched his five fingers unconsciously.
The heart is like a tongue of fire swallowing.
They looked at each other silently and didn't speak again.
The necklace is no longer so cold, it has temperature.
Zhong Yisheng said after a long time: "I'll help you, put it on."
Meng Qinghan nodded.
When Jiang Mi came in, the necklace was already hanging around Meng Qinghan's neck.
She didn't appreciate the unusual atmosphere in the room, she pulled up the chair and sat down as usual, she said: "I'm going, who is it, who is playing ambiguously in the lounge, it's absolutely terrible, the place at home is not spacious enough, why? Come here to stimulate single dogs!"
As soon as these words came out, both Meng Qinghan and Zhong Yisheng pricked up their ears.
Meng Qinghan felt guilty for a moment, "Huh?"
Zhong Yisheng silently stood closer to her, turned half sideways, not looking at Jiang Mi.
Jiang Mi was unaware of the strangeness between the two of them, and complained to himself: "Just the photographer, her girlfriend is the designer of this wedding dress, I just took a set of clothes to try on, but guess what, The two of them were very close, and I was like a landlubber that entered the water, and came out after a drift, and I kindly helped them close the door."
Meng Qinghan was a little embarrassed, and said, "Hey, how could they do this."
Jiang Mi echoed: "That's it!"
She thought that Meng Qinghan was on the same front as her, but she didn't realize that the couple in this lounge were flirting behind her back.
The three of them said a few more words, and the stylist came to help Meng Qinghan with her hair.
The shooting of this look was still very smooth, Meng Qinghan's emotions were in place, the photographer's skills were good, and the shooting time was unprecedentedly short.
When he came out after changing clothes, Zhong Yi's voice was not seen outside, only Jiang Xueci was sitting in the lobby.
While tying her hair, Meng Qinghan walked over and sat down.
Jiang Xueci glanced at her, "Sister Han, do you have any plans now?"
She took a sip of tea leisurely.
Meng Qinghan tied up her hair, put one hand on the armrest of the chair, and said, "Where is the sound?"
Jiang Xueci deliberately buried her, "I don't know, I am deeply touched in this kind of place, and she must have an idea."
Meng Qinghan looked at her.
After a while, he took out a delicate box from his pocket.
Jiang Xueci just swallowed a sip of tea and was about to spit it out.
She looked dumbfounded and was speechless for a while.
After a long time, she said: "Are you... ready?"
Seeing her fuss, Meng Qinghan was slightly puzzled: "Are you so surprised?"
Jiang Xueci was extremely shocked: "It's not surprising, it's just... I knew you would be together, but when this time comes, I feel so unreal."
Meng Qinghan smiled.
If the things of the past so many years were written into a book, I am afraid that people who read it will feel tired.
But this is their life.
Even now, she clearly knows how many regrets there were in that past.
At the beginning of love, we failed to express our feelings for each other. We never met each other in high school, and we missed each other so much in college.
Their loneliness always diverted time, so that it was impossible to sit down and talk.
Meng Qinghan can recall a lot of past events recently.
On the day Zhong Yisheng graduated, she rushed back from abroad.
Nan Zhuo warned her that the system will monitor her all the time. Once she gets too close to Zhong Yisheng, or helps Zhong Yisheng, the system will increase its control and clean her memory.
She could have tolerated it.
But Meng Qinghan felt sad when she thought that the girl she liked didn't receive the flowers after graduation.
That day, she, who was always sensible, bought flowers and went to University A.
She even thought about giving up everything.
If they can't be together in the future, then this flower gift will be their end.
It was such a rare opportunity that she missed it.
Zhong Yisheng's classmate told her that the graduation photos had already been taken.
She didn't find Zhong Yisheng in school.
It rained a little and wet the lawn.
She looked at the flowers in her hand.
Flowers wander in the dark river.
I don't know if she has received flowers from others, but I hope she has.
I hope her girl is safe and sound from now on.
Meng Qinghan seems to be busy with something recently, Zhong Yisheng hasn't eaten with her for two days.
Weird.
Zhong Yisheng couldn't open his mouth to ask, so he had to use other methods to hint to Meng Qinghan himself.
After Sun Tezhu sent up a film marketing plan written by Meng Qinghan, Zhong Yisheng did not immediately approve it.
Sure enough, Meng Qinghan came to find her by herself in the afternoon.
As if she didn't notice anything, she wrapped her arms around Zhong Yisheng's neck and said with a smile, "Help every dream, Mr. Zhong! I promise I won't lose you."
Zhong Yisheng wanted to say that it wasn't because of this, but he still couldn't open his mouth after all.
When she returned home at night, Meng Qinghan used excuses to take a step ahead.
Zhong Yisheng felt lost.
This is... the burnout period has arrived.
She lay on the bed thinking, but there was no result, and finally she could only ask netizens for help.
I posted a post on the Internet, [What should I do if my lover starts to avoid getting along with each other]
Fantastic netizens immediately gave countless solutions:
[Ask directly? 】
Zhong Yisheng felt that he couldn't open that mouth at all.
【Does TA seem to have better conditions than you on the outside? 】
Zhong Yisheng is not narcissistic, but she believes in Meng Qinghan, it is absolutely impossible.
[Perhaps the passion has passed, the host tried to find a way to rekindle it! ! ! 】
Zhong Yisheng felt that this seemed to be possible.
After eating, she planned to call Meng Qinghan.
But just as the call was about to be dialed out, Meng Qinghan made a voice call.
She seemed to be at home...over the swing.
Zhong Yisheng was stunned: "Why don't you come in?"
Meng Qinghan smiled warmly: "Shengsheng, come down."
Zhong Yisheng went downstairs without asking why.
She didn't expect that the swing was covered with flowers.
She couldn't see anything else, only saw Meng Qinghan standing with a smile in the phantom of the floating light, and the light and shadow were fighting for her.
Zhong Yisheng understood her meaning almost instantly.
She walked up to Meng Qinghan.
Surrounded by silence, the shadow of the moon floats.
Meng Qinghan's gaze was as soft as water, and her eyes were black and bright.
She wanted to say something, but Zhong Yisheng had already taken the initiative to hold her hand, with her eyelids drooping, unable to tell whether it was joy or disappointment, she said, "I am willing."
Meng Qinghan didn't even take out the ring.
She was stunned for a while.
Immediately, he hurriedly took out the ring from his pocket.
Many people say that while a ring frames a finger, it also frames a person's life.
Zhong Yisheng looked forward to being trapped.
Her desire to be with Meng Qinghan has surpassed her need for anything.
Meng Qinghan squeezed her finger bones, "I haven't asked yet."
Zhong Yisheng said, "No need."
Meng Qinghan laughed: "I've memorized a long manuscript, and you didn't give me room to develop."
Zhong Yisheng didn't speak, and leaned over to hug her.
It was something she dreamed of.
She missed it once, so she can't miss it a second time.
As long as Meng Qinghan has the slightest desire to be with her, she will agree without hesitation.
Just like in junior high school, if Meng Qinghan wanted to keep her, she would never leave.
It's just that she was still young at that time, thinking that the separation was only temporary, so she agreed to return to City A.
Before leaving, Meng Qinghan accompanied her through the alley once.
That alley, like the past three years, was dark and wandering.
Meng Qinghan said softly to her: "If you have a good life in the future, you can write to me and tell me. If you have a bad life there, come to me anytime."
It wasn't until Zhong Yisheng returned to City A again and saw Meng Qinghan with a hurt face in the Internet cafe that she realized that Meng Qinghan wanted to take care of her for the rest of her life.
Jiang Xueci said that she secretly saved money for Zhong Yisheng.It's just that when Zhong Yisheng gave her the expensive camera, she knew that Zhong Yisheng didn't need his dozens of dollars.
It's not that she doesn't know the concept of inheriting billions of dollars, but she is always afraid that Zhong Yisheng will have a bad life in City A.
It was also at that time that Zhong Yisheng suddenly realized that it was not that she had no home.
Meeting Meng Qinghan was already a supreme gift from heaven to her.
When she said she was going to leave, the reason Meng Qinghan didn't stop her was because she thought Zhong Yisheng should have a better life.
That was still in the [-]s, when tens of dollars could afford a big meal.
Shexi was so dilapidated that there was nothing but dust, and everyone was desperately trying to escape.
But in Meng Qinghan's cognition, Zhong Yisheng didn't belong to this place.
The sky is high and birds can fly.
But Zhong Yisheng knew that as long as Meng Qinghan said something to keep her, she would not leave.
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Geng Liao~ Love everyone!
感谢在2022-06-0522:28:45~2022-06-0800:15:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Jiumo;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Y.; 1 for Zhinan and Chance;
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