"Feng Zhenyang, are you drunk?" I have known Feng Zhenyang for more than ten years, and he has never made such a joke with me. We have never made such a joke since we met in high school. So I thought he was either too drunk or taking the wrong medicine.
While dealing with Feng Zhenyang, I had to look left and right, for fear that someone would suddenly rush over and misunderstand that Feng Zhenyang and I had some ulterior relationship. I was frightened, Feng Zhenyang was calm, his head came over, his warm breath blew into my ear, and he said in an unusually ambiguous tone: "Shen Jiaying, do you smell the smell of alcohol on me?"
"Well, are you taking the jealousy medicine?" Feng Zhenyang's sudden approach made me a little embarrassed. After all, he has never been one to make such jokes.
The two of us are too familiar. Not only is it not suitable for a relationship, but even playing a couple can sometimes be awkward. Therefore, I never play a couple with Feng Zhenyang, let alone kissing scenes. I feel more comfortable playing with a stranger.
I subconsciously stepped back, pretending to accidentally break free from Feng Zhenyang's clutches.
The more I retreated, the closer Feng Zhenyang moved forward. His movements and tone were very natural: "Did I seem to have taken the wrong medicine? Shen Jiaying, I'm serious. Look, I don't have a girlfriend anyway, and neither do you." If you meet a scumbag, if things continue like this, I guess you won't believe in love anymore, so we might as well just make do with it."
I'm really speechless. I don't know what Feng Zhenyang is having today.
Call him a joke, he never likes to make such jokes, and I don't like to make such jokes with him either. To say that he really wants to make do with me is even more impossible. We are too familiar with each other, familiar enough to be relatives, friends, brothers, or sisters, but we cannot be lovers.
I looked at Feng Zhenyang for a while, and I couldn't bear the affectionate face he pretended to have: "Feng Zhenyang, what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? I want to have sex with you!" Feng Zhenyang said it naturally without blushing.
Feng Zhenyang said he wanted to have sex with me! Don't say I don't believe it, I'm afraid he doesn't believe it himself either. Not to mention academic qualifications and family background, which are not a big deal. The most important thing is that I, Shen Jiaying, am a divorced woman. He, Feng Zhenyang, has repeatedly stated that he wants to find a pure and good girl as his wife, and... this girl must be … virgin.
Because of this, Tang Xiaomei and I often said that he was shameless, that he was not a good person, and that he wanted to deceive the little girl.
I had just been divorced for a few months, and he must have been teasing me when he said he wanted to have a relationship with me. He wanted to take revenge on me and Tang Xiaomei for calling him shameless. I thought about it, but I didn't want to expose him, so I said seriously: "What's wrong with not feeling anything?"
"I've never been together, how do you know you don't feel anything?" Feng Zhenyang didn't look like he was acting, his eyes were full of affection, which made my skin crawl all over.
I understand Feng Zhenyang well, but not too well. Sometimes, I really can't figure out what he is thinking. He always doesn't act according to common sense and is extremely rebellious. To put it nicely, he has a personality, but to put it harshly, he likes to stir up trouble.
I was a little helpless: "I don't even feel it, there's nothing we can do about it, Feng Zhenyang, do you understand? Okay, don't go crazy, I don't know you yet, do you still hate me for saying you are shameless, a man?" Why are you so stingy? After all, we have known each other for fifteen years. I am tired and I want to rest. You can go away... um... "
I am not wronging Feng Zhenyang when I say he likes to stir up troubles. He is really a lunatic. He not only stirs up troubles, but also gets sick. He forcefully kissed me, and I was hugged by him. I was so frightened that my mind went blank, and I completely forgot to resist.
I was forcefully kissed! After nearly ten years of acting, I have never done a kissing scene, and even if I did, it would be a borrowed role. Now, I was...actually forcibly kissed by my high school classmate! ! ! !
After a full five seconds, I pushed him away. Before that, I never thought that Feng Zhenyang would make such an outrageous move. I was so furious that I wanted to rush forward and hack Feng Zhenyang to death. Without thinking, a slap fell hard on Feng Zhenyang's face. He was shocked and angry: "Feng Zhenyang, what kind of epilepsy are you doing!"
"Shen Jiaying, do you feel it now?" Feng Zhenyang touched the right side of his face that was reddened by my slap, and locked his eyes behind me, as if provoking, with a thick smile on his lips, very shameless: "Did you find that you love me more? "(To be continued)