In the hallway, Xie Bin was carrying his clothes and was almost caught by the door he hit.
He was so fooled that he took two steps back, glanced at him, and still lowered his head. Tong Fei, who kept chatting on WeChat with three mobile phones, asked softly: "Is there any drama between these two?"
Tong Fei pondered for a while, and whispered back: "My family really treats your family as a relative, but this is also the basis, near the water tower. But your family is too strong, and will force you not to have a boyfriend. Eating, forcing to meet, my family is not a born masochist... You can pick up more romance movies for him, maybe it will be better."
"He hates kissing scenes. How do you tell me to take romance movies
"..."
Xie Bin muttered again: "Can I pay for her to temporarily accompany the border forest?"
Tong Fei: "Go away, it's too much."
Xie Bin: "Just stay with him and let the prosecutors pass this hurdle. But your heart is too cruel and there is no room for maneuver. This is a very time."
Tong Fei whispered: "I sympathize deeply, but everyone is an independent individual. It depends on fate."
After Tong Fei finished speaking, she felt wrong. Why should she say that she was wrong at first sight
She leaned over again and whispered: "My heart is not cruel. I cried all night, and she sold the house for me to open a studio for two million. Isn't she typical of eating soft or hard?"
Xie Bin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's harder to ask Bian Lin to ask for help than to die."
"Brother Bin!"
The person who came to Xie Bin just now came back: "Quickly, the organizer asks you, can Ying Chen and Jianbianlin walk on the red carpet together?"
Xie Bin was not impatient: "That's weird, two men walking the red carpet together? I'll call them later."
At first sight, he withdrew his hand, it turned out that Xie Bin was outside the door.
Across the door, I could vaguely hear the voices of men and women talking from outsiders just now, and I couldn't hear them clearly. After being called out by that person, she knew. It is estimated that the men and women speaking outside were Xie Bin and Tong Fei. She turned her head, wanted to say, don't talk, and stand inside. There are people across the door, and it would be embarrassing to be heard by someone outside.
As if to match her thoughts, someone outside the door called Brother Shengbin.
Xie Bin was exposed again, a little annoyed: "Stop calling, I will go now."
…
"First time." Jian Bianlin called her name.
Prosecutor Lin rarely called her by name, especially rarely. She had forgotten when the last time was.
She was still holding the metal handrails, and the air-conditioning blower was hissing with warm air. It was obviously far away, but it seemed to be warm to cold. It blew in from her neckline and cuffs, wherever there is air, and it made her feel chilly. : "It doesn't matter, what you say now, I won't take it to heart."
She was afraid of him, afraid that he was too emotional and quarreling again.
"I'm indeed lying to you."
"… It's ok."
Prosecutor Lin noticed her tense emotions and did not dare to touch her.
He presses the palm of his right hand on the door, and presses his forehead on the back of his hand, his tone is in a low tone that he has never had before: "I'm sorry. I just want to keep things serious without surgery, make you feel guilty, make you feel soft, and make you Can be with me. I know I promised you a long time ago, give me some time, I can adjust myself, but I tried it, and I really can’t. We have been together since the age of five, you and my dad, you I can't accept either of them leaving..."
My heart was grabbed by something.
She didn't even dare to pant, just looked at him stupidly.
Is this really him? He has known each other for 22 years, and he has never been like this before. I "cannot accept", or "I'm sorry", such words have never been said, even if such a disaster has been caused, even when he was most decadent. He is never submissive.
"I can't accept it, I'm sorry for the first time..."
Prosecutor Bianlin personally opened the door for her.
In the short period of time from the time the door was opened to the complete opening, she was too soft-hearted.
But after holding back for a long time, I still didn't say a word.
Prosecutor Lin couldn't send her back, he couldn't even send her out.
Although this hotel cannot be accessed without a key card, there is still a risk of being photographed at any time.
When I first saw that I was leaving alone, standing in the elevator, I saw a few chatting and laughing hotel staff, whispering about how many celebrities came today, what fashion events they were for, and they were whispering about who Real people are good-looking, what's the difference, it increases height inside or not...
When I arrived in the hotel lobby, I remembered that I left without talking to Tong Fei when I first saw it.
There are a lot of formalities in the hotel lobby, and you can still see some students who look like students outside. They must be waiting for the actors and stars above. The glass door was pushed open, and the wind blew in suddenly, so cold, she pushed the heavy glass in her hand, and walked out.
The phone vibrated in his pocket, and he took it out. It was a border forest.
She was taken aback.
Two people outside wanted to come in, but they were blocked by her, and whispered that the young lady would give in. I'm sorry when I first saw the answer, so he stepped aside awkwardly and moved two steps to the outer glass wall. Answer.
There was the sound of water flowing on the phone, like in the bathroom or the bathroom, and he remained silent.
At first sight, I was afraid that the wind would blow too hard, which blurred her voice, turned to face the glass exterior wall, and urged him softly: "You have a good rest first, there will be activities in the evening..."
"Let me try." The sound of the water disappeared, and his breathing was clearly heard. The sound was even louder than the voice. It was a little messy and depressing. It came out from the phone all at once, "If it doesn't work, I Just give up."
She forgot to cover the phone, and the wind pierced into the receiver, waiting there too.
At this moment, she was like returning to the illegible corridor in junior high school. Standing on two steps, she mustered up the courage and said to the border guard forest who was still locking her car. Actually, I really don’t like you... All the guilt It was from that day, since he stared at himself without a word without any rebuttal, she felt that she owed him something.
I have tried any method for so many years, rejecting, evading, diminishing, alienating, giving time to calm down, and then rejecting, all of them are useless.
As he said, if you don't try, it will be a dead end for the rest of your life.
"if not-"
"If it doesn't work, I'll give up." His breathing became more and more suppressed, and she felt as though she was about to suffocate.
After seeing it for the first time for a long time: "I...think about it."
The phone hangs up. She originally wanted to call a car, but her mind was too messy.
Just walk all the way from the Expo Park to Binjiang Avenue along the Huangpu River.
I made a phone call with my mother halfway through, and when the call was connected, my mother over there was scolding my father for buying very old vegetables.
After hearing about how to distinguish Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum for three minutes for the first time, I pretended to ask casually: "How did you marry your dad? He is so stupid. Does it rely on true love?" "True love? Who really loves him? Ah, I met him three times, and every time he took his nephew on a date, I talked from start to finish, and your dad praised me that your eyes are so beautiful, like bullseye, and he said that he had a blind date. I have failed seven times. If I don’t want him, he won’t get married.” My mother laughed happily, “I was thinking about it at that time. After that, if I don’t want him, he won’t commit suicide, so he gritted his teeth and agreed. ."
Mom is talking about it, you young people don't understand, people in that era have simple thinking.
Seeing a few vague words at first sight, hung up the phone.
She hurt her feet until she walked, and stopped a taxi back to the gate of the community where she lived. The seafood shop she frequented was closed today. She knocked on the door, and the shopkeeper's aunt saw her and let it in.
Directly gave her the hodgepodge that she often eats, all kinds of conch, shells, and oysters.
"Where is your brother?" The shopkeeper's aunt put half a glass of plum wine with green plums in her hand.
She replied: "Do activities in Pudong."
The shopkeeper’s aunt continued to work.
Last year, Jian Bian Lin came to Shanghai to see her. She visited the store in Beijing and ordered a seafood takeaway here. When she came back late at night, she was pulled into the store by the owner’s aunt and had a big meal. At that time, he said he was the brother he had met for the first time, probably because he was afraid that someone would break the news.
When I first saw it, I continued to eat that bunch of red snails.
The empty snail shells were randomly spread on the ginger wooden table, and they did not speak, and ate very hard. She forced herself to make a decision after eating these things.
…
At this time, the border forest is still walking the red carpet.
Nothing has changed.
Sen Bianlin still looked as usual on the red carpet this night, and the actress who went with him still couldn't hold his arm. He still took the interview with due diligence, and he still said pitifully. He still cooperated with the media and cooperated with the camera before entering the venue. I still don't like to laugh...
In short, nothing special has changed.
That is, when he was sitting on the chair in the middle of the second row and chatting with the actors who had worked in the upper stage, he slowly took apart a dark blue fountain pen he was carrying, full of caps, nibs, refills, and barrels. And the end of the pen.
After dismantling, weighing, weighing, and reinstalling...
Many of these people who participated in the event tonight are singers, but there are still very few people who turned into film actors from the lead singer of a band like him. And because of the live broadcast, the popular niche is naturally easy to be picked up and added to the excitement.
The organizer and Xie Bin have long discussed that if there is a border forest program, webcast and publicity, the video must be intercepted and uploaded...
The repertoire was originally a Mandarin song. He participated in the theme song of the movie. After Lin Bianlin walked the red carpet, he temporarily changed it to the Cantonese "Moon Serenade".
The microphone was handed over to Xianbianlin, and the pen in his hand was torn apart for the thirty-seventh time. He stood in the background, and while the staff helped him put on the headphones, he put the pile of odds and ends into the pocket of his suit trousers.
The staff gave him a strange look, nodded, and signaled that they were ready.
The stage chasing light is not with him, but with the band and piano accompaniment, which makes him not too unnatural. Slowly hum, until the climax, the lyrics become clear: "I never intended to break up, but my heart is still occupied by her every moment... My concern, my desire, until later."
…
Closed seafood shop.
When I first saw it sitting on the tatami, I lowered my head and used toothpicks a little bit, still taking the last red snail in the white porcelain plate seriously.
The last one.
The snail meat is too tight and can't be picked out after working hard many times.
Too much force, the toothpick cannot be quenched enough to prevent it from breaking into two pieces in the palm of the hand.
She stayed for a while, thinking about a lot of things in a moment, many times in the past, and also thought of Xie Bin seriously talking about his complicated condition, thought of prosecutor Lin pressing the door and whispering that he did not want surgery and those sorry, and he was on the phone at last "Let me try" almost pleading...
At first sight, put down the last shell.
She touched the napkin box at the corner of the table, pulled out many sheets, and wiped every finger.
On the phone and in his WeChat dialog, the last item was still the word "sorry" he sent in Hangzhou.
When I first saw it, I spelled out a lot of words in one breath.
Her heart was beating violently, and her throat was too tight. She plucked up her courage several times, and finally sent a word: OK.