Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

God only knew what was going through Harry's head.

Harry hadn't called her or called her since that day, not even a text message!

Qinghe almost wondered if what really happened that day.

And if Harry Osborn was just an ordinary person, then she might not be so caring, not like now——

Even if I stay at my current workplace, I still feel out of my mind.

If other people read it, they must feel that Qinghe has something to do with him.

But the reason why Harry's figure kept appearing in Qinghe's mind, like a ghost that would never disappear, was because...he said that he was going to die soon.

What the hell does this happen?Obviously he looks healthy, and he doesn't seem to be any different from other people around Qinghe.Moreover, his arrogant and wicked appearance makes it impossible to connect the identity of a terminally ill patient with him.

Qinghe couldn't help but keep thinking about the scene where Harry said this sentence that night.

What he said was understated, and he acted as flat as if he was passing the death sentence on someone he had never had anything to do with and not on his own.

But life is precious. Although the scene was not right when they met for the first time, Qinghe felt that Harry was not a bad person.

It is a very cruel thing to be forced to leave this world at a young age.

This thought is growing crazily in Qinghe's heart like a new type of virus. Damn it, they've only known each other for a few days!

She had to contact him, no matter what, she had to ask what was going on!What does "I'm going to die" mean?Can't you make it clearer?

Qinghe swears that she has no interest in acting, let alone showing herself like a peacock in front of everyone.After a long day at the theater, she decided to go to Harry's company to find him, because he didn't leave any contact information of her!

She sloppily packed her things, then put on her bag, and walked a few steps but was stopped by someone.

She didn't pay attention to the tone of the man's voice, because her mind was lost, she thought it was Harry.

She turned around quickly, and her eyes that had just brightened up suddenly darkened.

Grass.

How could it be him? !

Isn't the person in front of her the same broken producer who tried to rule her out at the villa party? !

What a coincidence.

Qinghe turned around and was about to leave, but his speed was even faster, and he ran in front of her in an instant, blocking her way.

"Where are you going? Do you want to go out together?" He felt that he was already very polite, and he didn't let her leave immediately in this theater.Although this place is not under his management, he can easily do it with a flick of a finger.

"Thank you, no need, I have to go home right away." At this point, she couldn't get away immediately, Qinghe could only show him a polite smile, and then turned her face away from him, but This action is completely shy in the eyes of the other party.

He is so ordinary, yet so confident.

"Can you have some insight? I'm giving you a chance to correct your mistakes!" His patience immediately ran out, and his tone became very rude.

"I have a boyfriend." Qinghe took a deep breath, and finally said the words that had been stuck in her throat for a long time.

"When did you have it? I don't believe it. Why didn't he come to pick you up?" He was aggressive, as if he didn't believe it at all.As he spoke, he even took a step closer, and reached out to hold her hand.

"I really have a boyfriend, please respect yourself!" Qinghe tried her best to regulate her emotions, she took a step back, the man in front of her felt so oppressive, it made her immediately think of the unpleasant memories of that night— —

Look, the wound on his forehead hasn't healed yet, so a gauze is pasted on it.

"Harry Osborn is my boyfriend! If you do something to me, he won't let you go!" Qinghe said, her tone was calm, and she kept glancing at the theater out of the corner of her eyes export.

God, for the first time in her life, she felt that the exit was so far away from her.

This calmness was only temporary, and of course she panicked.Well, she admits that even now she still retains some of the emotional reactions that ordinary girls have when encountering danger, it's just not as obvious.

He looked at Qinghe, and this greedy look made her very uncomfortable.

There were people walking by all around, but no one had even the slightest intention to rescue her.

All New York now knows about Harry Osborn—the business rookie who undisputedly inherited a $2000 trillion company right out of boarding school.

But he thought about it again, how could it be possible?How could Harry Osborn have a crush on such an unknown little actor?

His mocking tone was extremely harsh, "Harry Osborn is your boyfriend? Then Marilyn Monroe is still my little lover!"

As he spoke, he directly grabbed Qinghe's arm, insisting on holding her tightly.

Qinghe struggled violently, at this moment, a slightly indifferent voice penetrated into the eardrums of both of them.

"Oh? Really?" Harry asked sarcastically.His tone was as indifferent as the ice covering the Antarctic land that has not melted for thousands of years.

Qinghe didn't expect him to appear at this critical juncture. She looked at him, and there was some disbelief in her dark eyes, and...Harry could clearly feel that there was still something in the girl's eyes. Contains some unspeakable care for dying patients.

God knows, he suddenly began to regret telling her that so early.

He doesn't like and doesn't need that look.

From childhood to adulthood, the edge of his world is not supported by the simple and boring love and affection of others.

But at this moment...he put all these redundant thoughts aside.

He stepped forward quickly, so all eyes in this place fell on him at the same moment.He was naturally prepared for this, and in an instant, a flawless smile appeared on his equally perfect face as if it had come out of a sculptor's pen.

At the same time, a gaze as gentle as moonlight passed over the crowd and landed on the fair little face of the black-haired girl.

But the expression on the girl's face was still a little surprised, as if she hadn't entered the state at all.

Harry sometimes finds it strange that her face is so bewildering, as charming as a siren at sea, but when he comes into contact with her, he finds that she doesn't seem to be the same thing.

The girl just stared blankly at him until he walked in front of her.

"It seems that some people don't know that it's very impolite to touch other people's treasures." Harry continued, his gaze fell sharply on Qinghe's hand that was firmly grasped.

"Let go."

Fair skin is red.

Before Harry could finish his sentence, the girl felt her arm relax suddenly.She subconsciously moved further away from that broken producer.

Then, she felt a soft, feather-light kiss from him on her left cheek.

Even though this kiss was just a courtesy, it really made others gasp in public.It wasn't because of the kiss itself.It was because of Harry's status—the only heir to the oscorp business empire that he became her boyfriend.

For this producer, don't mention how bad his face is!The duck that reached its mouth just flew away!And he has to start worrying about whether he can keep his job.

Harry's tall and slender body blocked the girl behind him, and also blocked other people's more or less unkind eyes for her.

Qinghe didn't speak, she just stared at Harry's back, obviously he was the one who really needed help, but now he was actually protecting himself...

Well, even if it's just for the PR he said, he's protecting her.

Thinking about it this way, Qinghe's overall evaluation of Harry Osborn had to be several degrees higher.

"I saved her, so her life should belong to me." Harry's light blue eyes were like frozen rivers in early spring. The producer pronounced the death sentence.

He didn't expect that what Qing He said was true, and now his complexion is not so bad, he apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect to—"

Harry didn't take any interest in his explanation, "Fuck off."

The next moment, Harry suddenly grabbed the girl's shoulders, but only a few seconds later, he changed his posture to hold Qinghe's hand.And she didn't resist.

The expression on the girl's face was faint, she thought for a while, and finally her fingers moved actively, her tender fingers squeezed into the gap between Harry's slightly rough fingers, and her fingers interlocked.

Harry was secretly surprised, but he didn't show it. He glanced at the girl beside him, and found that Qinghe might not know how to present his girlfriend status, so she could only show him a soft smile.

It made Harry unreasonably think of a goose.The smile on his lips deepened, and this sincere smile broke through the original frozen soil, making it hard to move your eyes away.

He calmly looked away from Qinghe.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Who else spoke rudely to you just now? Baby."

His baby cry was very smooth, and his tone was very tender.

Of course, he would never see such a gentle man on the news. Qinghe secretly thought for a long time before realizing that the baby was calling her, and then she turned to look at Harry.

Only to find that he was also looking at her.

Then she whispered: "It's nothing, there is no one... let's go."

Qinghe really didn't want to stay here for even a minute anymore, she said a few words in one mind, maybe she was afraid that Harry would really fire everyone present or passing by, "It's so late now, Let's, let's go home..."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I've been sick recently.