Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3571 When I am scumbag after the actor (71)

  He was alone holding an umbrella, standing calmly outside the building, like a snow sculpture in the rain, pale and silent, the surrounding atmosphere was strangely quiet, as if suppressed to the extreme, without any sound.

When the actor opened the screen, the chat page still stayed on his last message, and the person never responded.

   did not agree, did not refuse.

   So he took a glimmer of ridiculous hope and took another step regardless of reason.

  There is no direct rejection, there is hope at all.

  Wen Haoqing thought so, quietly holding an umbrella, the picture of a long jade standing in the rain curtain is like a still painting, blending with the endless rain curtain behind him, clear and elegant, and the colors are not as good as him.

  This is one day. From early morning to night, it rains all day, and there is no tendency to stop at all. It seems to be pouring down in the barren heart, cold to the extreme.

  The security guard was shocked when he came out with an umbrella under the heavy rain, but he didn't expect this person to be here.

  He always thought that everyone was gone!

The security guard was really stunned, and hurried over. When I was far away, I saw the snow-colored figure standing straight, holding an umbrella with a kind of noble courtesy and innate nobleness, like ancient times. In the painting, the young man strolling in the courtyard, but when he was near, he found that his body was almost completely wet. Raindrops fell along the corners of his clothes. The fingers clasped on the black umbrella handle were long and distinct, but his complexion was almost pale.

  The shadow of the umbrella eaves half-hidden the eyebrows.

  He stood very straight, like winter pine and cypress, bamboo and air, so he didn't look embarrassed, but his temperament became more and more quiet and indifferent.

"Sir, how long have you been waiting!" The sky darkened, it was already night, and the rain was heavy. The security guard shouted, "If you go down like this, you will get a fever. How can young people not be so bad? Cherish your body, go back quickly!"

  The crystal clear raindrops rolled down along the line of his phalanx, against the pale complexion and the dark blue veins and blood vessels, showing a fragile sense of abstinence. Wen Haoqing's reaction was flat and gentle: "Thank you."

   has no intention to leave at all.

  The security guard thought of a horror in his heart, “Mr. You won’t wait for this day because you are waiting for Miss Song.”

  Wen Haoqing's brows were calm and did not answer.

security guard:"……"

"Then you really don't wait!" The security guard shouldn't reveal the owner's news. It was a bit unbearable to say, but he couldn't watch people standing here all the time. Wouldn't this ruin your body?" Look, Miss Song went out at 5 or 6 o'clock this morning, never came back, not at all!"

  Wen Haoqing's fingertips paused slightly.

  The temperature of raindrops penetrates into the skin and melts into the blood coldly.

  He blinked his eyelashes very lightly. It was his favorite arc when dyed white, like a butterfly wing, but at this moment it was more like a fallen fall.

  She told him that she was at home.

   She said it herself.

  She will not lie to him.

  This cognition is ridiculous that even Wen Haoqing himself has no confidence.

  "This is between me and her, sorry." Wen Haoqing remained silent for a long time before speaking.

  The security guard looked very iron and steel, so he almost dragged the person away.

  It’s a big deal to fall in love these days. If you break up, you’re going to die, you don’t want to die. If you don’t ruin yourself, who else will you ruin?

  The young man now, alas, getting old and getting old, after all, he doesn’t understand.

   "Then you can go to the security room and wait with me." The guard couldn't bear it.

   "No need." Wen Haoqing was gentle and calm. He didn't pick out the mistakes, but it was also difficult to approach. He rejected the security's proposal and thanked him.

  When the security guard went back, he turned his head three times, frowning and looking at the figure standing in the heavy rain. The night was dim and gray, and there was an abyss behind him.

  Perhaps,

  Even Wen Haoqing himself didn’t know what he was insisting on.

   Obviously nothing is necessary.

   is the cheap waiting he once looked down on.

original,

  Feng Shui will really take turns.

  Turn to death.

  Finally it was his turn to ask for it.

  He just thinks now,

  Let the first glance that dyed Bai came out, seeing him, only saw him.

  She told him that she was at home. Well, no matter what others say, he only believes in her.

Wen Haoqing is a person who can never make mistakes in appearance, and deceive the world's gentleness, like a bright moon, like the first snow, but in his bones there is a paranoia that is deeply hidden and merged into his bones. His love is silent and strong, woven in silence. With dense nets, there is nowhere to escape.

It was already night when she arrived in City A. She got off the plane and went to the hotel she had booked the morning. It was also raining here in City A. The clothes were inevitably wet and very uncomfortable. She took a shower first, and suddenly I remembered that I was still shutting it down, and then came out of the bathroom while wiping my hair while turning it on.

Randomly swiped the news, and finally stayed on the three unread messages of Sir Wen. She paused with her finger, twisted her eyebrows imperceptibly, and subconsciously glanced at the rain that was still falling outside the French window, and then tapped quickly and neatly. Words, three short and indifferent words: [inconvenient]

  The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature at night is very low. Wen Haoqing coughed several times, her throat was slightly red, and her body was already cold and cold, until she saw the message on the phone.

  After all, I still waited for nothing.

When the screen is on, the light is very abrupt in the dark, and the three words are particularly dazzling, and there will be a physical discomfort and tingling. Wen Haoqing squinted his eyes and accepted this fact calmly. He did not say that he had already I came over, not to mention that he was still waiting for her, but slowly typed and asked: [Where are you. 】

  The fingertips were cold and stiff, and he was struggling a little while typing. He moved his lower joints slightly, and his finger bones stretched out white because of the force.

  Two messages jumped out on the message box.

kid:【…】

  Children: [Not used to find, it has nothing to do with you]

  Wen Haoqing didn't seem to have seen the news, didn't blink her eyes, and continued to ask: [Are you home? 】

  【Not in】

  This time,

  The other party returned two words quickly and neatly.

   No hesitation or explanation.

  Because it is irrelevant and necessary.

   Then why lie to him...

  Thinking that he will drop the price to the point of haunting her.

Ah.

  I thought it was true.

   "Tick." With a sound, raindrops fell on the phone screen, blurring the text message on it, and even everything will be blurred.

  The sound of the wind whizzed through the ears.

  The umbrella fell silently to the ground.

At the top of the dialog box, Input is constantly displayed, intermittently, but never stopped. Ran Bai stared at it for a while, but did not see any message from Wen Haoqing, so she pressed off the phone screen, and after a pause, she Reopened and blocked the other party's WeChat account. Then I turned off the phone and started to make notes with the script. The pen turning between my fingers became faster and faster. After all, the virtual shadow was a shadow, and I couldn't keep it no matter how to capture it.

  (End of this chapter)