Afterwards, Rong Chun's whole body was pressed against the door.
She raised her foot and kicked him: "Lin Jiashu! Are you sick!"
The red blood in Lin Jiashu's eyes was like a net that couldn't be broken away. He smelled the perfume on her body changed, and said in a low voice, "are you really with him?"
Rong Chun glared at him and smiled suddenly: "Why, you want to be a junior?"
Lin Jiashu's back molars bulged, and he looked at the ID card in Rong Chun's hand.
Xue Huan's photo a few years ago was still very young, looking at him with a smile, like a sarcasm. He closed his eyes and opened them again: "Okay, you either."
Rong Chun was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to use violence against the man directly. Lin Jiashu did whatever he wanted just because he was injured.
Xue Huan will come over to get something later. He doesn't know where he is and when he will arrive, but he must not see Lin Jiashu here.
It's hard to take the first step, and it can't be destroyed by Lin Jiashu like this.
And the man in front of him can't be passed away in a while...
She and him confronted each other, with each other's reflection reflected in their pupils, and they were both on the verge of a critical point.
At this time, the door behind Rong Chun was knocked four times.
Rong Chun's whole body stood up. Lin Jiashu has put his hand on the doorknob: "I'll get to know him first."
"…!"
In desperation, she stood on tiptoe, grabbed Lin Jiashu's collar, and bit his lower lip—
Lin Jiashu stiffened, he had restrained himself not to touch her, but when he was only touched, his meager sanity completely collapsed.
Her strength was not light, and the tip of her tongue slid across the lip line, and the pain was tinged with electricity. She had just drank Sprite, and she could taste the sweetness and sourness of lemon.
The door vibrated a few more times, and Lin Jiashu frowned slightly and quickly regained the initiative.
Rong Chun was anxious and angry, deliberately rubbing against his waist below.
He soon kissed her harder.
Her skirt was pushed to her waist, Rong Chun took him to the bedroom of the suite, and the two fell on the bed.
Lin Jiashu pulled the zipper behind her skirt, and the knocking at the door became urgent, and then stopped while the two were fighting.
Just as Rong Chun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the ringtone of her cell phone vibrated. She finally found a sense of sobriety and slapped Lin Jiashu's half-pulled hand away.
Rong Chun struggled to sit up from the bed, and she went to find her mobile phone.
Sure enough, it was Xue Huan. She wiped the blot on her mouth. Before answering the phone, she glared at the person on the bed: "If you dare to speak out, you will die."
Lin Jiashu didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on her face. Leaning over, she directly pressed the connect button on her mobile phone, then turned on the speakerphone, threw it on the carpet, and made a comeback.
Rong Chun was too frightened to come out.
On the phone, Xue Huan's tone was a little anxious: "Where are you? Are you in the room?"
Rong Chun groaned, pushing Lin Jiashu on the rug, pressing him on the carpet, and sitting on his lower abdomen. He didn't break free this time.
Fortunately, the carpet is very thick and has its own sound-absorbing effect.
Rong Chun slowed his heartbeat, cleared his voice, and raised his voice back to him: "I'm sorry, I'm taking a shower."
"Then... is it convenient now?"
"Convenient. Just wait for me."
"Well, my agent is urging me."
Rong Chun hurriedly looked for Xue Huan's ID card, but couldn't find it for a long time, and suddenly remembered that Lin Jiashu took the ID card from her hand when they just kissed.
She turned over him again and finally found it in the left pocket of his trousers.
Rong Chun didn't have time to stare at him, and hurried to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Xue Huan took away the ID card in his hand, "Hey? Why did you spend your lipstick?"
Rong Chun stiffened for a moment, and noticed that in the reflection on the door, the lipstick was kissed again, and she looked like she had been ravaged badly. She laughed dryly: "Remove... makeup. Don't you know?"
Xue Huan had not seen her ex-girlfriend remove her makeup before, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "The way you remove makeup is quite rude."
Rong Chun made herself look serious: "That's how I remove makeup. It's good to get used to it."
At this time, there was a sound of something falling to the ground in the suite.
Xue Huan: "...what sound?"
Rong Chun blocked the door, taking a defensive gesture: "Maybe my makeup has fallen off."
Xue Huan had no doubts, the manager called again. He gave Rong Chun a goodbye gesture and ran out while answering the phone. He didn't notice that Rong Chun's mouth was not only covered with lipstick, but also a little swollen and curly hair. Messy than usual.
Seeing his back disappear into the elevator, Rong Chun heaved a sigh of relief and closed the door. Not very relieved, and double-locked again.
Rong Chun gritted his teeth, and went back to the room to settle accounts with Lin Jiashu - let him not make any noise, but he didn't listen.
She didn't take a few steps, but found that her own bag fell from the sofa, which had nothing to do with Lin Jiashu.
The fire that was full of fire flew most of it so quickly.
Back in the bedroom, Lin Jiashu had put on a bathrobe and sat on the bed with a cigarette between his fingertips and his head down. The smoke lingered, and the whole person could not see the real thing.
Rong Chun stepped forward, pulled out the cigarette between his fingers and threw it into the crystal ashtray: "You go."
He raised his head: "Didn't you say that you want to be your mistress?"
"..." Rong Chun was choked for a moment, "I also have the qualifications to be my junior. You are not worthy."
"Where am I not qualified?" He was serious.
Rong Chun didn't want to mess with him: "It's not enough anywhere!"
Lin Jiashu thought for a while: "Didn't we get along very well before?"
Rong Chun's face was already flushed, and when he said this, her ears burned, but she didn't want to be weak in this regard: "You... Since you mentioned it, I have to admit that I used to pretend it was all. Yes, I'm afraid your self-esteem will hurt. Every time we sleep, I actually don't feel it at all, do you know about tampons? You're not even better than it!"
Hearing the insulting words, Lin Jiashu was not angry, just like when he watched Rong Chun babbling nonsense before, and smiled to see what tricks she could say: "Is it also pretending just now?"
"right."
He nodded and said, "Understood, I will improve it in the future."
"… "
Rong Chun was completely defeated, and she was really ashamed of doing pornography.
Lin Jiashu also stopped talking about that topic. After a few seconds, he said, "That Xue Huan, he is not suitable for you."
Rong Chun sorted out his clothes: "Whether it's suitable or not, I can say."
Lin Jiashu: "Can you bear so many ex-girlfriends?"
"It's starting to sow discord again." Rong Chun sneered, "Please, what era is it now, who hasn't had an ex-girlfriend, and I have an ex-boyfriend too."
"… "
Rong Chun left the bedroom and went to the study to continue watching the interrupted animation.
After a while, Lin Jiashu asked the waiter to bring a new set of clothes.
He pulled up a chair and sat beside Rong Chun.
No more moves. Just quietly watching the computer screen with her.
It's just that Lin Jiashu's presence is too strong, and he can't ignore it without saying anything. What's more, the two of them almost went off the rails just now. Although Rong Chun planned not to be discovered by Xue Huan, they were all too familiar with each other and had not seen each other for many years. It's no stranger, even Rong Chun found it hard to explain the thought that was hooked up.
But she already understands the thing about being an adult, and comforting some people is that the body and the heart are very separated.
this is nothing.
And it didn't really do. Discipline is still maintained.
Rong Chun raised the toes of Erlang's legs and kicked Lin Jiashu's calf. "Aren't you working?"
The clothes sent by the hotel were a wide sweater, white, and black sweatpants with cuffs. Rong Chun thought in a trance that they had all returned to the past.
Attitude changed a bit.
Lin Jiashu also opened a bottle of Sprite for himself: "I don't pay the vice president just to distribute the work."
Rong Chun snorted softly, "You've been following me all day?"
It's true that the club belongs to Lin Jiashu, but after going out there, the Leisure Courtyard Hotel is not his.
Lin Jiashu: "The owner of this hotel is my friend."
Rong Chun sarcastically said: "The letter is a group, isn't it from the imperial capital? You have quite a lot of friends."
Lin Jiashu pretended not to hear her sarcasm: "I met at work a few years ago."
Rong Chun ignored him and focused on the plot. He read it one by one, thinking as he watched, wondering what would happen if Xue Huan hadn't left.
For some reason, she didn't want the two to fight head-to-head. She didn't know if Xue Huan could beat Lin Jiashu, but she was definitely not as thick-skinned as him.
Rong Chun sent a text message to ask Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan told her that the filming of the second part of the hit series "Bad Road" the year before had started. The male and female protagonists are the same, but there is a male supporting role who is a popular character, and the audition is in full swing.
The film directed by Ren Yizhou is very popular even with a supporting role. Xue Huan just got the audition notice, and it is very likely that he will enter the film circle.
She has seen this movie, not only because the movie itself is good, but also because Pei Tangyu sang the theme song for the movie.
Rong Chun replied "Oh".
After watching the cartoon for a long time, Rong Chun yawned, it was time to go home and sleep.
Lin Jiashu followed behind her, Rong Chun returned the card and took the car home.
In the elevator, when he reached Lin Jiashu's floor, he didn't go down, and Rong Chun ignored him.
It wasn't until he pressed the fingerprint lock that he said, "Rongrong."
Rong Chun: "Is something wrong?"
"You can go downstairs anytime."
"Am I busy?"
"I have internet at home."
"… "
Rong Chun paused, and before closing the door, he said, "I have a boyfriend."
Lin Jiashu chuckled: "I won't tell him, and you won't tell him, who knows? Including today's events."
"… "
Damn, Rong Chun really had the illusion of stealing love.
***
As soon as he got home, Rong Chun went to the bathroom to take a shower.
She didn't do anything all day, but she was exhausted.
- It's not that he didn't do anything, he almost did something.
Lin Jiashu's words came to mind involuntarily.
He actually planned to be her underground lover
Rong Chun still knew something about Lin Jiashu, a man with strong possessiveness would definitely not endure this kind of thing.
Or, he didn't believe that Xue Huan was her boyfriend at all
After taking a shower, Rong Chun received a text message from Bai Lu: [How about a date with your brother?]
Rong Chun's mobile phone couldn't accept the emoji package, and Bai Lu also manually filled in a [bad smile.jpg].
Rong Chun: [He said he wants to chase me, let's see how he behaves. But then he was called away by the agent.]
Bai Lu: [Don't be angry, actor, time is so short.]
Rong Chun: [I'm not angry, he went to the audition, if it becomes popular, part of the money earned in the future will be returned to the star map, I won't have a hard time with the money.]
Bai Lu: [Yuyou, you have grown up. In the past, when Lin Jiashu was a few minutes late, you had to wonder if something happened to him.]
Rong Chun couldn't believe that he licked the dog like this before, and he really had nothing in the end.
But she really had no idea about Xue Huan's temporary release of her pigeons. She originally planned to make up the drama by herself.
Speaking of Lin Jiashu, Rong Chun talked about their recent broken affairs.
Bai Lu called her directly: "Why does he know where you are going, and sent someone to follow you?"
Rong Chun put a mask on himself: "I don't know either."
Bai Lu: "You have to be careful around you, he is rich now, who wouldn't give him a face."
"Well, I see."
Originally, Rong Chun didn't think much about it, but when she contacted her just after the show, the director brought people and said she wanted to eat. The timing was too coincidental.
- He even knew that her house had no internet.
Thinking of this, Rong Chun straightened his back and looked around.
The bedroom was still silent, except for the faint sound of the night wind blowing in and driving the curtains.
She felt that she thought too much. No matter how powerful Lin Jiashu was, it was impossible for her to crack her house password and monitor her with a pinhole camera.
But with his madness, it's not completely impossible.
Rong Chun took a breath, put his hand to his mouth and shouted, "Lin Jiashu—you are an idiot—"
"blind-"
"moron-"
…
Rong Chun shouted all the curse words over and over again.
Waited for half an hour, no response.
She added the last sentence: "I wish you no sex in your life."
After Rong Chun finished shouting, he was in a good mood. Just as he was about to go to bed, he received a bank account information.
She is about to ptsd this kind of information now, and she has a bad premonition in her heart. She clicks it and sees it, and sure enough, Lin Jiashu added a post in it: [Don't curse yourself when you are cursing, and close the window before going to bed.]
Rong Chun stomped a carp and ran to the balcony, the window was open as expected.
She was suddenly cold and called Lin Jiashu's mobile number.
As soon as the other party answered, she turned her head and said, "Lin Jiashu, have you installed a camera in my room? You are breaking the law! Wait for tomorrow's lawyer's letter!"
Lin Jiashu waited for her to vent: "You look down."
Rong Chun lowered his head and saw Lin Jiashu leaning on the same position on the balcony. At night, there was a little scarlet between his fingers, shaking with his fingers.
On the phone, his voice had an electronic magnetism, and he said casually, "Scolding me so loudly, I can't hear because I'm deaf."
Rong Chun: "… "
"good night."