terminally ill (gl)

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Her gaze followed Cheng Wanyan's back, and she didn't restrain herself until Cheng Wanyan sat in front of her eating.

Xie Yin found that Cheng Wanyan had a preference for food, and she was quite good at spicy food.

She smiled and said, "You like spicy food too?" Cheng Wanyan raised an eyebrow, "You eat it too?"

Xie Yin nodded, and Cheng Wanyan handed her a pair of chopsticks.Madam Xie Yin sat down.

A few minutes later, Cheng Wanyan raised her head and said, "Your mother said that she made an appointment for you in the afternoon, and told you to go back."

Xie Yin sneered disdainfully, "She's mentally ill, don't bother with her." Thinking about this sentence, she felt that something was wrong again, and hurriedly explained: "Uh... I mean she is ill, but our relationship is still very good , I didn't mean to say that..."

Cheng Wan ignored his words and just nodded, "The dish is cold, eat it quickly."

Xie Yin could only lower his head and eat silently.

After the meal, Xie Yin took the clothes and left Cheng Wanyan's house. Cheng Wanyan stood behind her and said in a flat tone, "Your mother is very worried about you. I asked you for two days off. You and her should have a good chat."

Xie Yin agreed on the surface, but when the door was closed, her expression became unruly.

She went downstairs slowly, and took out a photo from her pocket. Cheng Wanyan's eyes in the photo were indifferent, which aroused her desire to conquer.

I really want to throw her down immediately and beat/ru her hard.

Xie Yin thought obsessively, his face flushed slightly.This kind of person is so beautiful, she just wants to destroy this beauty.

Going back along the road last night, his ankle still hurts, so Xie Yin just beat him back.

Going home directly, Xie Ma was lying on the sofa to rest.

Xie Yin walked into the darkroom lightly, and among the densely packed photo walls, she stuck the one in her hand in the middle.

As she slid her finger over Wanyan's face, she suddenly thought of something, since Mama Xie had the key to the darkroom, what if all these photos were destroyed?

She panicked and tore off the photos one by one. Some photos were so sticky that she couldn't tear them off.But she didn't stop, planing crazily, some of her slightly long nails were broken, embedded in the gap between the photo and the wall.

The sharp pain spread to the cerebral cortex, instead of tearing off the photo, she took a knife and went out.

She stared at Xie Ma coldly, anyone who tried to destroy her and Cheng Wanyan should die!

A cold light flashed across the blade, and Xie Yin's bright eyes flickered. The moment the knife pierced into the fragile skin, Xie Ma was awakened.

She grabbed the blade with both hands and shouted in panic: "Xie Yin, are you crazy? I am your mother!" Xie Yin asked coldly: "My mother? She died long ago."

Seeing the half-open darkroom, Xie Ma knew what was going on, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I won't stop you and that woman, you put down the knife first."

"Don't go back on your word." Xie Yin threw the knife on the side table and turned back.

After pasting the photos one by one, she stared at the perfect wall, recording her four years of love.

heavy wall.

heavy love.

It has been four days since Xie Yin went back to work. During these four days, she and Xie's mother had been arguing silently, and the smell of gunpowder smoke permeated the family that was about to split.

Hua Xiuying stepped forward to express her concern: "Why haven't you come for so many days? Isn't it just two days? Mr. Cheng let you go?"

Xie Yin glanced at her coldly, then returned to his seat without saying a word.Hua Xiuying was startled by her, and stood there in a daze.After brewing for a long time, there were tears in my eyes.

Unfortunately, no one noticed her, she bowed her head in embarrassment and walked away quickly.

In the evening, Xie Yin passed by the parking lot, and suddenly heard Cheng Wanyan calling her again.

Xie Yin looked back, Cheng Wanyan was standing beside a silver-white car beckoning her over.The air-conditioning in the parking lot was blasting, and the lights were as bright as day.

She moved slowly over, Cheng Wanyan called her for the first time!

She came to Cheng Wanyan's side, and looked at her eyebrows and eyes carefully as before.

Cheng Wanyan asked: "You made the design proposal submitted today?" Xie Yin nodded.

There was a hint of appreciation in her tone: "Good job, there is an advertisement plan in a few days, please show me after you write the copy." "What advertisement? Can you elaborate further?" Xie Yin remained calm, Waiting for Cheng Wanyan to take the bait.

"Get in the car?" Cheng Wanyan opened the car door and asked her.Xie Yin got into the car with her.

Cheng Wanyan handed her a document, and Xie Yin opened it.This is a magazine cover shoot about a goddess.

"This plan is more suitable for you." Xie Yin joked.Cheng Wanyan was noncommittal: "You want me to write praises for myself?"

Xie Yin lowered his head and smiled: "I think you are suitable."

Cheng Wanyan put his hand on the steering wheel, tapped his index finger regularly, "The model has already been selected, you just need a design plan."

Xie Yin looked at her profile, and jokingly said, "Then I wrote it based on you."

Cheng Wanyan glanced across her face calmly, speechless.

After discussing the plan, Xie Yin was ready to get out of the car in good time.

Seeing the car drive away, Xie Yin felt regretful, he should have pestered Cheng Wanyan to take him home.

But the fact that Cheng Wanyan bought the car surprised her. She thought that Cheng Wanyan's every move was under her control. Could it be that she was wrong?

She thought deeply, and it seemed that she was going to go one step further.

According to the plan written by Cheng Wanyan, she was confident, and it was almost eleven o'clock after she finished writing the plan.

Xie Yin smoothed the file carefully and fell asleep peacefully.

At eight o'clock the next day, she showed the document to Cheng Wanyan. Cheng Wanyan glanced at it and nodded to her: "Listen to the notice to change it tomorrow."

Xie Yin waited, but unexpectedly, Cheng Wanyan found her before tomorrow afternoon.

"Is there a problem with the plan?" Xie Yin asked.Cheng Wan answered irrelevantly: "Come with me to the studio."

Xie Yin followed her, and when he got to the door, he heard noisy voices.Everyone spins around like a spinning top.

There are cardboard boxes randomly placed around, and all kinds of costumes and props are piled up on them.

Cheng Wanyan brought her to the studio, and the photographer was angry at the model: "You can't pose well if you want to. The theme is a goddess. Look where you are a goddess. You think you are a goddess with long hair and winking eyes." ?"

He got angry at the person in charge again: "Who did you find? People from the countryside are stronger than her."

The model gave him a blank look: "If you have the ability to find it, at worst, I won't do it."

The photographer threw things angrily.

Cheng Wanyan handed the document to the person in charge. The person in charge wiped the sweat off his brow, opened it for a few glances, and then showed it to the photographer.

The photographer waved his hand impatiently: "No one can find any copywriting." He hit it casually, and the document fell to the ground. Someone spilled milk tea on the ground, and the document was stained in a mess.

Cheng Wanyan leaned over to pick up the document, and said politely and irresistibly: "Please read it carefully, it was fortunately written by my subordinates."

The photographer squinted at her: "I want to read what I wrote so hard? Don't bother me now that I'm in a bad mood." He had a cigarette in his mouth and lit it up.

Cheng Wanyan stood in front of him, staring at him coldly: "Please take a look."

She put the file in the photographer's hand, and the photographer was taken aback, trembling for no reason.Regardless of the milk tea on the cover, he flipped through a few pages.

"This plan can be used, but no one shoots." He lowered his voice inexplicably, and became weak.

He glanced randomly across the venue, from south to north, focusing on Cheng Wanyan's face: "I'm really looking for... you, come and try!" The photographer became excited.

"Me?" Cheng Wanyan asked back.The photographer nodded desperately: "It's you, try to shoot the cover."

Chapter 14 Morbid Mental Journey

Cheng Wanyan sneered: "Anyone who has not been trained can be a model, what do you call a professional?"

The model walked over angrily, and rolled her eyes at the cameraman: "Is it okay for me to take pictures? You have to find someone like this to insult me." Before she could say a word, someone turned her face away, and Xie Yin stared at her coldly: " Watch your words, or I'll kill you."