Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

Wei Zhuang walked out sometime, and stood in front of her, his thin lips moved slightly and his eyes were cast on his face.

From her perspective, her thin silk can't conceal a woman's beautiful figure.

Tonight-sleep-here-in-what?

Xiao Yuanxin mentioned her mouth all at once, her face was burning, and she waved her hands anxiously, "No, no, I didn't mean that!"

Wei Zhuang was silent for two seconds, his tone was very weak, "I didn't mean that either."

Seeing that her look was wrong, Xiaoyuan hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, and I didn't mean you meant that. I...I, I actually didn't mean anything."

She talked as if she was fainted. She rubbed her cheek and stopped talking, but her ears were red.

Wei Zhuang stared at her crimson ears and realized that he was not completely meaningless...

Counting them, they have been apart for a little year. I saw her on the camera before and felt that she has matured a lot and her aura has become a lot stronger. She appreciates and likes her growth, but she lost her temper with herself the first two times. I have never been so angry before, and I have never had so many emotional exposure experiences. It feels very fresh and unique...

But she was more comfortable with Xiao Yuan's soft and embarrassed appearance.

"Does what you said the other day counts?" Wei Zhuang looked down at her, his voice slightly lowered.

"...What?" Xiaoyuan didn't realize what she was referring to.

"You said you signed a contract with me?" Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, this matter?" Looking back, Xiaoyuan was still a little uncomfortable. She said it was only a counterattack against Wei Zhuang, and she was also complaining about the imbalance that she had suppressed in her heart for a long time. It was really comfortable to be able to vent. Too many, but afterwards she also felt that she was too fierce.

Obviously it was also the form of her own agreement to "sign the contract." Wei Zhuang didn't force her. Xiaoyuan just didn't bother her to put the contract on her mouth again and again, and she also wanted to control everything damnably.

Wei Zhuang looked at her face, his eyes darkened, "Don't remember?"

"No, of course I remember." Xiaoyuan calmly said, "What's wrong?"

"If this is your request, I am willing." Wei Zhuang said suddenly.

Xiaoyuan was in a daze, so shocked that she was speechless, she just stared at the woman in a daze, "Huh?"

This reaction completely fell into Wei Zhuang's eyes, and her eyes became darker and lighter. She lowered her eyes, and the cold white face gradually became cold.

"I...actually don't want to sign..." The embarrassing silence forced Xiaoyuan to express her position quickly. She squatted and explained, "I..."

Wei Zhuang raised his chin slightly, and turned away before she could finish.

Xiaoyuan stood up in a hurry, followed her, and called her name, "Frances..."

Wei Zhuang's footsteps paused slightly, but did not stop and continued walking.

She was tall and long in legs, and soon walked out of the living room, Xiao Yuan followed in small steps, watching her come to the Nakajima in the open kitchen, and pour water.

"Listen to me, I just don't want us. Our business is too negotiated. It feels like we are doing business..."

Xiaoyuan's eyes were slightly hot, and she whispered.

Wei Zhuang's eyes fell on the cup, and his voice became softer, "That's what you think?"

"I would say that before, just to let you know how I felt before..."

"So I promised to sign with you this time."

Xiaoyuan bit her lip, aroused a bit of anger, and choked a little, "Before you treated me like a business, and it will end when you say it is over... It hurts people, I won't treat you that way."

Wei Zhuang's white fingers were clenched into fists, and the jaw line was slightly tightened. She was still looking at the cup, "Are you sure this is the reason? Isn't it because I have no use value to you?"

Xiaoyuan suddenly raised her head, looked at her in astonishment, and asked unclearly, "What are you talking about?"

"On the night of the Feiyan Award, I actually went to Wandao. I overheard a few words about your conversation with Zhu Ehua." Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold, his palms on the countertop tightened, as if trying to suppress them. What is it, "You said that you love me, whether it comes from your sincerity, or you are experiencing it for acting, I really don't know."

It turned out to be so, it turned out that she thought so.

Xiao Yuan's heart was torn a little bit by her words, her eyes flushed sharply, and she stood speechlessly.

Wei Zhuang didn't wait for her response. Her brows furrowed tighter and her shoulder blades curled up tightly. "I asked Alex to come over to end the contract with you. I don't want to say it directly. Now I have said it. How about you? "

Xiaoyuan's eyes were full of tears. She stopped turning her face and swallowed the surging pain desperately, "I..."

A few words of crying came out as soon as she opened her mouth. She sucked her nose deeply, her voice sounded extremely stiff and trembling under her strong control, "I have never been very good at acting in love scenes before, and my brother took me to see Teacher Zhu. , Ask her to guide me a few words, she asked me to find someone to fall in love..."

Wei Zhuang frowned and looked at her in silence.

Her dark and lively eyes gradually became sad, and she had countless things to say, but she didn't know how to say it. She felt that she had no way to say it clearly, and she didn't know how to prove it, and all her thoughts were lost in an instant.

She shook her head, stopped talking, turned and walked with heavy steps, her slender back humped like a withered flower.

The light is warm and yellow and quiet.

Wei Zhuang remained silent for a long time.

Fragmented light reflected in her eyes, like a wave of water on the surface of a lake. She blinked, and a drop of hot liquid came out of her eye silently, her index finger bent and quickly wiped it away.

She let out a long breath and lifted her heel up.

She didn't realize that she was wearing home clothes, and she hurried out of the living room, opened the door on the 33rd floor, and patrolled her eyes quickly. She relaxed when she saw Xiaoyuan's back from her tight face.

She was next to the wall, as if someone with no energy was looking for support.

Wei Zhuang stood behind her for a while, closed his eyes, and pressed the sudden pain on his forehead with some annoyance.

The atmosphere is depressed and silent.

It seemed that there was someone in the back. Xiaoyuan's shoulders were slightly straight, and the person stood up a little bit straight. She didn't turn her head, and said softly, "Thank you..."

She paused, her tone barely smiled, "Thank you for telling me, I finally know the reason."

The surroundings were so quiet that the needles could be heard.

"I have to go back." She whispered again, and walked towards the elevator door. She still didn't look back, and the background was not as fragile as she had just walked out of it.

Wei Zhuang stared at it with eyebrows, his eyes seemed a little confused, and Xiao Yuan's figure became a little hazy.

Now when she is sad, she will secretly find a place to curl up for a while, gather the courage for a while, and then walk slowly, will not complain, will not act like a baby, she will become tough and forbearing in front of herself.

It is the tenacity that can only be gained after plunged into the sand and stone, and experienced the tempering of the blood.

Wei Zhuang suddenly felt something deeply stabbed in her heart, and she raised her foot and walked towards her.

The elevator is coming.

Just as Xiaoyuan was about to step in, someone pinched her wrist lightly. She was taken aback for a while, but she didn't break away.

She still didn't look up, her hair hanging down to cover the tears on her face, "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you back." Wei Zhuang looked at her with a low face.

"No need." Xiaoyuan choked, her head lowered, "Caijuan is waiting for me outside."

Wei Zhuang asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Xiaoyuan bit her lip and said nothing. She can't drive and has never learned. This is a private residence area, and you can't get a taxi. She plans to go out and call Caijuan to pick her up. It doesn't matter if you wait a long time, but it's not realistic. It's probably early in the morning when Caijuan arrives.

"Then trouble Uncle Wang to send me a trip..." Xiaoyuan said.

Wei Zhuang was quiet and insisted: "I will send you off, and you will wait for me for a few minutes."

She walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back to see Xiaoyuan still standing there, her back facing her, wiping her eyes one after another, her shoulders shaking slightly and silently.

The woman twisted her eyebrows, her chest line undulated heavily, twisted into the house, changed clothes that could go out at the fastest speed, and walked to Xiaoyuan after she changed her shoes.

Xiaoyuan stood quietly, seeming to have acquiesced to her decision.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked in and stood side by side, but there was no sound.

Wei Zhuang's face was plain, and her clothes were not buttoned properly. She looked down to tidy up and drew her hair together. Xiaoyuan glanced at her secretly. I don't know why, but she felt a lot more comfortable when she looked at her lack of trimming because of herself.

It took a minute or two before they realized that something was wrong. The elevator stayed still and no one pressed the elevator button.

The corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched slightly, and Xiao Yuan was also stunned. The two turned to look at each other: "..."

Xiaoyuan realized that his eyes were still red, and hurriedly turned away.

Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the negative layer, his lips moved, and finally he said, "Don't cry."

The elevator started to operate, Xiaoyuan stared at the numbers and said dullly, "I didn't cry."

"I feel wronged and won't scold me? Just like you did before?"

"Where did I scold you before?"

"...Then I shall be scratched by a cat."

"..."

Xiaoyuan glanced at her in amazement, a little unbelievable that Wei Zhuang would say such a joke, still holding a calm face.

She doesn't want to see herself cry, right?

Is it comforting yourself?

This way of comfort is too...extreme, right?

"So you always thought of me as a cat and a dog!" Xiaoyuan pouted, surprised that he actually turned back.

Wei Zhuang paused slightly, glanced at her hurriedly with his low eyes, then withdrew his gaze, and stopped talking.

Xiaoyuan, who was waiting for "return" blinked, "?"

Wei Zhuang is obviously unfamiliar with this "mutual" method, and she is poor in terms of words. Xiaoyuan passed some subtle complacency that had the upper hand in her heart, and gradually forgot the sadness just now.

The woman led her to her car. Xiaoyuan didn't have much research on the car. It seemed to be a Ferrari. Wei Zhuang walked to the co-driver and opened the door for her.

She was stunned, and sat in with her eyes closed.

She thought it was the driver who was driving, but Wei Zhuang walked to the other side and got into the driver's seat.

"Do you drive?" she asked dumbly.

"Yeah." Wei Zhuang's thin lips opened slightly. She found her glasses, put them on, and noticed that Xiaoyuan was looking at her. She explained, "My eyesight at night is not as good as during the day."

Xiaoyuan was dumbfounded, "Oh..."

"It's okay to drive," Wei Zhuang added, starting the car and drove out steadily.

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