If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

The terrified Zuo Jin lay in her arms, his heart pounding in his chest, he slowed down, then pushed the person away without saying a word, and walked down silently holding onto the railing.

He was really scared just now, but he didn't say a word about her.

Wen Mo, who followed behind, belatedly realized that he was wrong, and called softly: "Zuo Jin!"

No response, seems to be angry!

"Sorry! I just scared you!"

Zuo Jin, who also had a temper, refused to accept it, stared at his feet, and walked down the steel steps carefully.

What made Zuo Jin really angry was not that she was scaring him, but that she was too casual with him. This feeling hovered faintly in his heart, a little uncomfortable.

For the next day, Wen Mo was treated as a transparent person, as if he didn't exist at all.I can't help drooping my head in frustration, sitting under a silk tree in the yard to enjoy the shade, staring at a row of ants slowly crawling across the sparse grass on the ground.

At this moment, she was the only one in the yard, like a "left-behind child" that no one wanted, and the others went out for a walk.Zuo Jin probably went to the yard next door about 100 meters away, presumably to help.

"Little slender ant, do you think I'm not very tidy?" Bored Wen Mo lowered his head to talk to the swarthy ant, "I made a deep reflection and felt that it was right for Ms. Zuo to be angry. Yes, but I still feel a little uncomfortable, and suddenly feel that the world has no color!"

"Does my behavior make her feel that I don't respect her?"

"If you don't talk, I'll take it that you think the same way!"

"In my mind at the time, it should be flooded, how could I be willing to scare her?"

"She ignores me all day now, and feels that she...is not as likable as Miss Wang."

Whispering to himself, I saw an ant carrying food several times larger than its body, walking "overturned", but reluctant to put the food down, struggling there stupidly, so I stretched out my hand and used it aside. The slender blades of grass help it to support it.

He straightened his waist and raised his head, lying on his back in the wooden chair, looking through the pink and white Albizia juliensis, through the green branches and leaves, and looking at the sky west of the sun, where the white clouds gather and disperse.

"Obviously, I wouldn't do this before I touched her!" Somehow, there was a hint of grievance in the voice, but it was more of an apology.

A gust of mountain wind blows from the canyon of the Xihe River, blowing a shower of bright flowers. The pink and white Albizia juliensis flutters, slowly covering the yard, and gently sticking to the body of the person who has already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Before the sunset, the crescent moon has hung in the sky, and with the end of the sun, only the crescent moon hangs high in the blue sky.The silvery moonlight poured down on the sleeping man, and the slightly furrowed white brows were filled with a touch of sadness.

The few people who came back by the moonlight pushed the bamboo door and entered, and saw the Sleeping Beauty in the mottled shadows.A pink and white Albizia julibrissin flower was falling, and it happened to be in the middle of the forehead. I don't know who's breathing was disturbed, and whose eyes were amazed.

Wang Tongtong's eyes on beauties have always been vicious.Although now she, after pursuing the left view, does not hinder the appreciation of beauties, the camera captures continuously, and freezes the lights and shadows that will amaze the years.

Zuo Jin stood on the spot, staring blankly at her frown, her skin covered with silvery moonlight became fairer and more moist, and her intoxicating coldness was nakedly displayed in front of the eyes of the world.

It was as if the air had turned into a transparent, cold spring water, and the woman in front of her was a beauty frozen in the water.

Zuo Jin's gaze was glued to the fairy beauty, his pupils dilated slightly.

Zuo Jin didn't wake up from his obsession until a few chickens "cuckled" and ran past, his face was already dizzy, and he pinned his fluttering hair behind his ears with a bit of embarrassment.

He secretly blamed her for being beautiful without knowing it, insisting on staying under some acacia tree to confuse others' eyes.

This unreasonable strangeness was a little stronger when he looked sideways at the same astonishing expressions of the three of them.

He wanted to lift his foot forward, but hesitantly withdrew it slowly.

But Wang Tongtong next to her didn't have any worries. She stooped forward and held up her camera to take pictures with "Sleeping Beauty", taking pictures in all kinds of funny poses.

Until, when he wanted to steal a kiss, Zuo Jin, who was still hesitating, finally couldn't help it, and walked forward at a pace that he thought was unhurried.In fact, in the eyes of assistant Yueyue, it was completely urgent.

Wang Tongtong, who was pulled away by a plain hand, was full of pity, just a little bit short.Missing such a good opportunity like this will make her heartache even more than donating 1000 million.

Zuo Jin didn't want to disturb the sleeping person, so he asked his assistant Yueyue to get the quilt she brought, and gently covered the person.The skin that touches lightly is warm and cool, very comfortable.

The delicate skin of the fingertips slipped uncontrollably, causing the nerve endings to burn hot, and countless electric currents screamed in the body, and the black eyes were like the sky before it was about to rain, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder inside.

In this dazed effort, Wang Tongtong at the side took the opportunity to sneak a handful of the jade-like collarbone, and the strike was not serious or heavy, directly waking up the sleeping person.

The eyes that opened suddenly were like the night sky of this summer, vast and silent.When he saw Zuo Jin standing in front of him, his brown eyes rippled and became warm all of a sudden.

"You guys are back!" Wen Mo glanced at several people, his soft and cold voice floated in the air, he looked down at the elegant quilt covering his body, and smiled at Zuo Jin: "Thank you!"

"En!" Zuo Jin responded lightly, and glanced at Wang Tongtong, who was making a fuss, then moved his footsteps slightly, turned around and walked into the room with weak lights.

I hid the Albizia juliensis flower that fell from between my eyebrows quietly in my palm under the darkness of night, and finally put it in a thick diary.

In the middle of the night, the two people who lived in the same room and on the same wooden bed both suffered from insomnia.

They were lying on their backs, with their eyes closed, and neither spoke nor moved.

After a while, there was a sound of rumbling stomach, intermittently, as if water was rushing in the stomach.

Hearing the sound, Zuo Jin looked sideways at the person beside him, meeting her embarrassed eyes.

"I... my stomach is singing!" Wen Mo has been sleepy all day, since he had lunch at noon, he hasn't eaten anymore, "Did it wake you up?"

"No!" Zuo Jin got up in the dark, pulled the thin light cord by the door, and the room was lit up.

She took a sandwich strawberry biscuit from her backpack, squeezed the seal and gently pulled it, and handed it to Wen Mo's hand. She raised her chin slightly, signaling to pad her stomach first.

Wen Mo sat obediently by the bed, and after eating a few pieces, his throat became sticky, and his brown eyes were wet and pitiful: "Water——"

Being summoned, Zuo Jin's long eyelashes trembled slightly, so she put on her coat and went outside to pour in half a ladle of water, motioning for her to take it and drink it herself.

Wen Mo pretended not to understand, stretched his neck, and drank slowly with her hand.It is refreshing and cool with a hint of sweetness. It is many times better than bottled mineral water, so I can't help but drink a lot.

"The water is cold, be careful of stomach upset." Zuo Jin saw that half of the water was going to go, so he had to remind him aloud, and withdrew the gourd.

Wen Mo, who still wanted to drink, stretched out his neck along the gourd ladle, and fell into Zuo Jin's eyes, suddenly a little cute.The anger I had in the morning has dissipated even now.

"I'll get you some supper." After eating the food made by this person, at this moment, he also wants to cook for her himself.

"Don't bother, I'll be full after eating this pack of biscuits." Wen Moke was reluctant to let her go to work in the middle of the night.

"...Okay!" Responded lightly, thinking to myself, could it be that the meals I cook are not as good as this bag of biscuits from the factory?

Thinking like this, seeing her enjoying the sandwich biscuits leisurely, she seems to be very happy to eat.Even the pink strawberry cream touched the corner of the lips, and was swept by the tip of the tongue, all of which were drawn into the belly.

"You really don't want supper?"

"Don't eat." Wen Mo said with certainty, afraid that she would shake her head in disbelief, holding up the biscuit and shaking it, "With it, you can fill your stomach, Ms. Zuo should go to bed quickly and rest."

Feeling deeply that he was not needed, Zuo Jin suppressed the inexplicable emotion, handed the gourd scoop to her hand, and returned to the wooden bed from the end of the bed, lying quietly.

After hearing the sound of Wen Mo going out to put the gourd ladle in his ears, he quietly opened his black eyes and stared at the half-open door; as the sound of returning footsteps approached, he withdrew his gaze and turned over, changing from lying flat to side lying .

Turn your back on her!

Wen Mo, who returned to the room, pulled the thin light cord, and the sudden darkness made the eyes dark, and stretched out his hands to touch the wooden bed.

Thinking that Zuo Jin took the initiative to give herself food and drink, it meant that she had forgiven her rudeness in the morning, so she moved towards her with the corners of her lips raised, and murmured softly:

"Miss Zuo, thank you for the biscuits, now I'm not hungry at all."

There was no response, and apart from her own voice in the room, there was only the croaking from the corner outside the room.

"Thank you for forgiving me!"

Zuo Jin lying on his side: "???"

"In the future, I will definitely not do it again!" Wen Mo moved again, next to her, speaking sincerely.

Zuo Jin, who was originally lying on his side, didn't intend to continue talking to her, but the people behind him got closer and closer, so he had to turn around, put his hands on her shoulders and push back, "Don't touch me."

Wen Mo's voice was low: "Why?"

Didn't you just hug and sleep together last night?

"...Ms. Wen, please step aside and think slowly." Hug and kiss as much as you want, I am not an unconscious human pillow.

"Are you tired of me and don't want me anymore?" Wen Mo, who had been left out all day, desperately needed an intimate hug to comfort him.White fingers brushed a strand of hair on Zuo Jin's chest, tangled around the fingertips.

Answering "yes" or "no" doesn't seem right.

Zuo Jin simply changed the subject, and asked what he had been holding back for a long time, "I heard from the little girl, are you going to the sacred tree to make a wish?"

After lunch during the day, when I went to help the little girl's house, I was dragged to whisper.

"Have you gone to see it?" Thinking that the line I wrote would be seen by her, sweet joy filled my heart.

"No!" Zuo Jin originally wanted to go, but he was a little timid.I heard from the little girl that it is Yuanyuan and Quanquan who will be together forever.

This person didn't even confess his love to himself, how could he go to the sacred tree to make a wish, it was about writing that she and her crush would be together forever.

Thinking of this, Lala was wrapped tightly in the quilt, "I want to hear Ms. Wen continue to tell the story."

"Hmm?" Wen Mo was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing it, he shook his head: "I'm sleepy, I really want to sleep!"

Zuo Jin didn't say a word, just stared at her with black eyes, and conveyed in silent language: If Ms. Wen doesn't say anything, I'll just keep staring at you like this

There was also Wen Mo, who was talking about desire, gently grabbed the corner of her pajamas, and began to talk.

Secret love at the beginning of love:

I like her more and more. After falling in love at first sight, it is me who is alone in chaos and misses her every day.

I don't know if it's the ignorant heartbeat unique to that age, I am like a sex addict, the first thought I open my eyes every day is to look forward to seeing her.

In school, what I look forward to most are eye exercises and physical education.

Because, when I was doing eye exercises, I could open my eyes secretly, through my fingers, and occasionally saw her bring people from the student union to check.

When I was in physical education class, I would sneak to the corridor next to her class. After the bell rang, I would pretend to look for someone against the current and pass her by. A quick glance was enough to make me excited for many days.

I chase after her figure, like a sunflower chasing the sun, every look is joyful and bright.

When I was alone, with an unspeakable secret, I stepped on the path she walked, as if I could walk with her.

One day I found a photo of a family of three from my father's room, but unfortunately, it wasn't my mother and me in the photo.I quietly stuffed it into the pocket of my school uniform, and prepared to find someone according to the background in the photo to find out the specific situation.

I wandered the streets and alleys of [Haicheng] for a day, but I couldn't find the corresponding place.

When I was about to go home, I met her at the corner of the street, but she didn't notice me, but walked past me without turning my eyes.

At that time, I was extremely lost!Thinking angrily, I don't want to like her anymore, but I couldn't help following her.

Followed into a dark road, the tall trees on both sides rattled, it looked a bit gloomy.Just as she was about to speed up her pace and approach her, a figure suddenly jumped out from behind a roadside tree, quickly clutching her mouth and nose, before she could struggle too much, she fell into a coma.

At that time, I was very scared and didn't dare to rush up.

With trembling hands and feet, he was prying a brick by the side of the road, and his whole body was trembling, and he followed the path, taking advantage of his unpreparedness when he was undressing, and smashing a brick from behind.

But it was different from the one in the movie. He didn't knock him out once, and was almost counterattacked, and then hit him on the forehead a few times.

Blood flowed all over my face, and the person wriggled on the ground, looking like he was about to die, so scared that I ran away with her on my back.After sending the person elsewhere, I sneaked back to the scene of the incident to see if the person was dead or not.

When I arrived, I found no one was there, and there was only a pool of sticky blood on the ground.

When Wen Mo said this, a low voice came from outside the room, it was from the assistant Yueyue.

"Sister Jin, there's a message from the crew, let's get back to the crew on time. Teacher Lu and your fans have already contacted the crew and decided to visit the crew on June 6."

"Okay, I understand Yueyue." Zuo Jin replied facing outward.

The assistant Yueyue said "good night", then quietly went back to the room to rest, and the message to the crew was still in circles, wondering if it could be sent successfully.

Wen Mo, who was interrupted, saw that Zuo Jin's face was normal, he hugged her waist in peace of mind, kissed her goodnight with the corner of his lips curved, and fell asleep comfortably with his arms around her.

After listening to the affectionate story, Zuo Jin didn't feel sleepy at all.

After the person holding her let out a long breath, he moved the person's hand away little by little.Lying flat or sideways on the wooden bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, staring angrily at Wen Mo who was sleeping soundly.

Uncontrollably, he poked her cheek with his hand and pinched her nose.

If he likes others but sticks to him all the time, he can just change his name to Wen Zha!

After tidying up the messy nightdress, I got up, took out my diary, and picked up a pen:

August 2019, 6, night.

Today I went to help a little boy in distress, and was quietly told by the little girl that Ms. Wen went to the sacred tree to make a wish.

Originally, I wanted to take a look, but in the end I controlled myself and didn't go into other people's privacy.

In the evening, I asked Ms. Wen to tell stories about her crush on others.The tone, expression, and every sound in the memories are full of inseparable feelings.

I feel a little lost in my heart!

It is also confirmed that the wishing ribbon is someone else's name.

Sure enough, Ms. Wen was just greedy.

From now on, except for filming needs, I don't want to talk to her anymore!

Picture: Sleeping soundly, stupid Q-version pig head

Wording: Ms. Wen