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"Knock knock—"
There was a hasty knock on the door.
You Ming glanced at the video of the video doorbell. The other party was wearing a gray peaked cap, his hair was hanging down, his whole face was hidden in the black hair, and he was wearing a disposable blue mask, so he couldn't see clearly.
Just from the familiar figure, You Ming quickly identified the identity of the visitor.
It turned out that some prey took the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun.
He raised his eyebrows lightly and opened the door.
"You Ming!"
The other party raised his eyes, and pulled off the mask slightly to let in air, revealing a clean face without makeup. You Ming noticed that her skin was pale, and there were dark circles under her eyes, which made her look a bit tired. And this tiredness disappeared quickly after seeing him, and his eyes were sparkling, weak and affectionate.
"How did you come?"
He turned sideways to let people in, and his gloved fingers stroked the trouser pockets.
The man was thinking about Lin Lang's reason for coming at this time, when suddenly his waist tightened, a faint fragrance filled the tip of his nose, and a sweet smell wafted in the air.
The other party hugged him with both hands, and buried his whole face in his chest, wrapping him warmly and obsessively.
You Ming watched with cold eyes.
What kind of play is this young lady acting in today
"sorry."
A muffled voice came over.
"It's my fault, I couldn't clarify for you at the first time. My dad is a bit stubborn, he, he is very angry, and I can't persuade him at all." She raised her head from his collar, her eyes were a little red, "Are you blaming me?"
You Ming's heart moved slightly.
He suppressed the strange itch in his throat.
He has three brothers who grew up in a harsh competitive family. You's father and the old man don't care about the disputes between brothers, they only care about who is better and more suitable to be the helm of You's family. He understood that if he wanted something, he had to fight for it, grab it, and get it by any means. Huge wealth and benefits can win him status and decency, allowing him to go in and out of the dignified and sensual.
As long as you have money and power, you can do whatever you want.
He likes others to hold him, respect him, and be afraid of him.
Falling from the clouds this time, You Ming only felt strong irony. In the past, those brothers who patted their chests and said that they would go through life and death with him slipped away one by one. The men and women who had a relationship with him were like avoiding the plague god, hiding as far away as possible.
The turning point in life is even more bloody than in idol dramas.
You Ming watched the farce indifferently.
Growing up in You's family, he was framed by his brothers not once or twice. At first he thought they were just joking, but later he almost drowned and crushed his ridiculous admiration and belief with his own hands.
He thought that he was already invulnerable to all poisons, invulnerable to swords and guns.
So... this belated touch who the fuck can tell him what's going on
In the last second, the blackened You Shao had already imagined no less than ten ways for Lin Lang to die.
And in the next second, looking at the other person's red eyes, he suddenly felt that he was a beast that was not as good as a beast.
He wanted to torture her, but she fought her family for him.
"My dad is determined this time. Not only did he break off the engagement in the media, but he also warned me not to meet you in private." Lin Lang bit her lip, subconsciously biting her lips hard enough to bring out a trace of blood red .
You Ming couldn't help pinching her chin to stop her "self-mutilation" behavior.
Lin Lang looked at him in surprise, as if she didn't understand the meaning of his actions.
"Speak well, don't bite your mouth."
Compared to just now, Young Master You's tone has slowed down a lot, and even he himself didn't realize that it was the reason for his soft-heartedness. After living for thirty years, it was the first time that he showed his distress in front of a woman.
Lin Lang was dumbfounded.
"How stupid?"
He pinched her face again, which was quite sensual.
A drop of warmth touched the fingertips.
This time it was a man who was stunned.
The woman slowly raised her hand, her palm covering the back of his hand.
Half of his face lay gently in his palm, and his slightly trembling eyelashes swept across like a fan.
"I'm sorry, You Ming. My parents don't agree with us being together, they can't say anything, I, I have tried all kinds of methods, really... there is no way." She looked like a child at a loss At a loss, even the water in his pupils was full of anxiety, and he muttered to himself, "Brother, what should I do? Mom had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me. When I was a child, Dad was killed by Malu's mother to protect me." The car crashed, and I finally woke up... I, I really don't have the courage... to go against them... "
You Ming looked down at the man, her black eyes were wet, she probably realized that he had been staring at him for too long, the woman hurriedly turned her back to wipe away her tears, "Ah, I'm sorry, I had a fight with them today, and my father was so angry , I may have lost my composure, don't look at me—”
The unfinished words stopped abruptly.
Lin Lang was embraced into a generous chest.
Because he was spoiled by girls in the romantic places in the past, this man always showed a strong possessive desire for her, and he had never embraced her from behind like this now, like treating the most cherished collection in childhood, bringing With a trace of caution.
Afraid of breaking her.
"Let's break up then."
His hands and feet are very regular, his fingers are crossed, and there are still a few centimeters away from her lower abdomen, and his head is resting on Lin Lang's shoulder and neck. " The man spoke a little clumsily, his mouth was sweet and used to uttering ambiguous love words, such serious words made him at a loss what to do.
Someone teased him and asked, what kind of person can make a prodigal son like him come back
impossible.
He answered emphatically at the time.
Who thought this day would come
Probably the fear of almost drowning as a child.
He always thought that it would be great if someone could give him a hand when he was most desperate, so as not to develop paranoid problems.
When he hurts from the fall, he doesn't need to eat candy, but he can also have someone standing by his side and watching him from a distance.
To teach him that it's not just him.
The woman in her arms froze, and after a while, she slowly loosened her shoulders.
It's like resigning to fate, but also like being relieved.
"This, you take it. Don't worry, it's not my parents', it's the reward I got for directing this movie. It may not be a big deal to you, but at least..." Lin Lang stuffed a bank note into the man's palm. Ka, tears ran down the back of his hand, she turned her head, her bright face paled, and she smiled weakly, "It's the last thing I can do for you."
The man was silent for a moment.
"No, you keep it."
He remembered that she had already watched a movie, and she was going to transform from an assistant director to a director who really controlled the whole scene. She didn't have any capital in her hands, so she was easily bullied by investors, and she would put some vases in it, which ruined her hard work.
Although they had been together for a long time, he understood that Lin Lang was an extremely strong person, and after becoming self-reliant, he basically did not take money from his family.
"But… "
He suddenly raised his hand, opened his mouth and bit off the glove.
Linlang looked at people in puzzlement.
"Snapped!"
The white gloves were discarded by the man on the steps of the entrance, and he took the initiative to hold Lin Lang, "Come with me."
Lin Lang entered his bedroom with a confused head.
The man was lying on the side of the bed, skillfully hooking out the small black hard box under the bed with one long leg.
Lin Lang: "..."
This clumsy trick of hiding money under the bed doesn't seem to be in line with the style of the male protagonist.
You Ming didn't have the elegant demeanor of a nobleman, and sat cross-legged, pressing his side, and lifted the lid of the box. Inside were some little boy's toys, and Lin Lang even saw down-to-earth gadgets like glass marbles.
The other party rummaged through the box a few times, and handed her a bundle of savings cards tied with rubber bands.
"This is?"
Lin Lang didn't take it immediately, her tone was hesitant.
"Don't you know that men hide their money?" You Ming raised his eyebrows.
Seeing that the woman didn't pick up for a long time, he became impatient and stuffed it directly into her hand.
Lin Lang, however, quickly retracted as if her hands were burning.
The man refused to let go, and grabbed his wrist tightly.
"Take it. I, You Ming, have always been generous, and my people have a decent breakup fee, either a mansion or a check. You are me..." He paused, omitting the adjectives "like" and "heartbeat", "You are my girlfriend, there is no reason to be worse than your ex. So, I will give you all my private money. That's all, you... don't feel shabby. "
It was also the first time for him to use private money as a breakup fee, showing a bit of embarrassment for no reason.
Although the numbers here are enough to reach the sum of all the previous ones.
When the ex-girlfriend heard it, the tears that had just subsided showed signs of surging again.
She covered her eyes, sobbing like a little animal, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry loudly, her lips, which had been raped by her master for a long time, finally broke the skin, and a drop of blood slowly leaked out.
You Ming suddenly wanted to kiss her.
It wasn't the conquering kiss that night, but a small, small lick. He was not greedy to go further, but just wanted to soothe her wound gently. However, he is cold by nature, mean and cunning, and he is proficient in hypocrisy, but he doesn't know how to be gentle and sincere to coax others.
The man's slender fingers brushed the hair around Lin Lang's ears, twisted the hard white edge of the mask, and gently covered half of the woman's face.
Extremely restrained and extremely polite, through the blue mask, leaving the hot temperature of his lips.
"Feel sorry."
If, if he fell in love with her at first sight for the first time, would the result be different
He didn't dare to continue to think deeply, hugged her quietly for a while, and then personally sent her to the door.
You Ming tidied her hair under the peaked cap, took a step back, kept a decent size, and smiled, "Okay."
The corner of her mouth moved, but she didn't say anything, got in the car and left.
The car passed through a whirling tree shadow until it was out of sight, and the man looked away. He stared blankly at the lines on his palm, the tears seemed to seep into his flesh and blood, it was so cold that it hurt a little.
It seems to be silly.
he thought so.
On the way, the windows were half down.
A cool wind suddenly blew in, and the cap on the owner's head was lifted off because of the strong wind, and hit the opposite car window with a slap. The woman spread her fingers slightly, lazily fiddled with the hair on her forehead, and pulled off the mask that made her breathing hard.
Controlling the steering wheel with one hand, she pulled out a stack of cards in her pocket with two fingers.
Casually, the woman hooked her lips.
Kissed the cold face of the card.
What a lie.