mr frank is faithful to love

(FR. Zuo Boyao)

There is no exact end time for my "thinking hard". During this period, the passion of love at the beginning was left behind, and then I felt that I had figured out a lot of things.

Frank and I often live in our own homes. If we are free, we will have dinner together. If he works overtime, I will go to his office to accompany him, quietly sitting on the sofa and watching my own program.

We went for a walk and went to the surrounding parks, large and small. The weather was the most comfortable at this time, neither cold nor hot. I held hands with him and walked slowly, feeling the most comfortable wind when it was getting dark.

Gradually, our relationship became exclusive, and we always conveyed the message that "even if we are friends, we are the most suitable".

Nobody can compare to each other anymore, even though it's been a long time since we've had straight, intimate conversations, kissed and hugged every day, and slept together.

But in the past few days, he seemed really unhappy, and I stayed at home almost all day because I was so tired from recording shows that I rarely even played in the car. Frank didn't come back too late. He came upstairs to find me and asked if I wanted to go out to eat.

I leaned on the bed and read a book. This is the second book I read recently. The name is "Camel Xiangzi". A few pages felt too esoteric.

"Sit down for a while, Zuo Lin came to see me today," I said, "I took the lava cake, and I'll cut it for you. It's very fragrant and full of chocolate."

Frank was very surprised and said, "Zuo Lin came to see you?"

"correct."

"She doesn't hold grudges? You beat Li Tao like that last year."

I sneered and said, "She came to me for an autograph. Her best friend is following the show, and now she is my fan."

I'm still a little smug, but I can't show it. No celebrity would show smugness on his face.

After thinking about it, I said, "By the way, there is one more thing. I have a brokerage company."

"Feizi's father signed you?"

"How do you know?" I wanted to shock him at first, but how could he already know.

Frank said: "Why this emoji? I'll read your news too."

"Uncle Pu used to sign mostly actors, but now there are also singers and Internet celebrities. Instead of cooperating with others and not being guaranteed, it is better to find someone you can trust."

Up to now, my career has sprouted a little bit, but most of it is still out of my control. I don't know where I can go and how long I can go.

Frank's eyes froze suddenly, and he asked hesitantly, "He didn't know you were in a relationship, did he?"

"I know." I replied immediately.

"Then what did he say?"

"Feizi is also in a relationship. How could he say that about me? He didn't even mention it." I laughed and handed the cake to Frank, as well as a can of sugar-free green tea.

Holding the exaggerated plate, he said, "I can't finish it, it's too much."

"Let's eat together, you go get a fork." I was actually standing, but I didn't move, and I instructed Frank to go to the kitchen with a pleading expression.

He didn't answer a word. He came back with a fork and stood on my right back. Suddenly, he put his left arm around my waist and asked, "What do you mean?"

To be honest, the tone was a bit intimidating, and he was rarely so unhappy.

I turned to look at him and said, "I'm sorry I didn't understand."

"Have you thought enough? When will you be able to think about it? I'm mentally prepared."

It is rare for him to be so forceful to me. This tone and demeanor have only been seen in Frank who lectures in meetings.

"Don't be angry," I was really scared, turned around flatteringly, hugged his waist lightly, and said, "We haven't had a bad life recently, maybe it's because we are so much like living together , so I didn’t think much about it.”

Unmoved, he asked me, "How long will it take?"

I shook my head and said, "No, I figured it out."

"You won't play tricks on me again?" he asked.

"will not."

I look at him, he's a little bit aggressive when he's angry, but even then he doesn't yell like I do.

I said, "Thank you for your time."

Frank raised his hand to put the fork on the dining table, he still stared into my eyes expressionlessly, I leaned closer to him, and he said, "I don't blame you, it's just that it's a little hard to endure."

"What are you holding back?"

"you guess."

As soon as his voice fell, I was kissed forcibly, and there was a cry-like sound in my throat, and I felt like I was about to lose my breath.Before the cake had time to take a bite, I was still thinking about my cake.

He couldn't hold back, and in fact, neither could I.

This may be the bad nature of animals. My neck is covered with sweat and I feel very uncomfortable. I was going to take a shower, but Feizi's father suddenly called and said that I would have dinner with the agent, the stylist, and the others in the evening.

And I, who was answering the phone in a serious manner, was actually lying indulgently, wearing nothing, and a child's pee-proof thing was spread underneath. The pattern was still My Little Pony.

When I was on the phone with Feizi's father, I was so ashamed that I didn't want to live when I woke up.

I lay on my stomach in a different position, and I covered myself with a little quilt. The German man came out of the bathroom and put the towel on the sofa next to him. He climbed into bed and lay with me again.

Start kissing my back.

"Uncle Pu, see you that night, bye." I hung up the phone in a hurry, and was hugged, out of breath.

"Don't hug me, I didn't take a shower." I said.

"Do you still want to pee, huh?" he asked me.

I'm really ashamed, the drenched fabric underneath reminds me of what happened 15 minutes ago.

He stammered and replied, "No, not anymore."

"Is that cool?" Frank asked me.

"Hmm," I buried my hot face in the pillow and asked quietly, "What about you?"

He leaned into my ear and whispered, all of which were inaudible. I was counting down while listening, and I had to get up in 1 minute, otherwise it would be really too late to socialize.

Frank drove me there, and I slept all the way in the car. When I met Feizi, she teased me: "Didn't we break up?"

"I won't talk about this today." My expression may be really ugly, mainly because I am sleepy.

Feizi put her elbow on my shoulder, leaned over and said something in a low voice: "You are so beautiful today."

"Are you kidding? I can't even open my eyes now." I opened my eyelids with my fingers to show her.

"Really," Feizi said confidently, "the eyes are red, so erotic."

"Just got out of bed," I said.

"Happiness is killing you." She pinched my waist, but now I'm like a glass doll, it hurts everywhere, I screamed after being pinched, and it was difficult to breathe.

Said: "Grandma, let me live, please."

Feizi laughed, looked at me, and said, "The Princess and the Pea."

Frowning, in the end, I gritted my teeth at her as if resigning to fate, and ended the boring confrontation, because I really can't teach anyone a lesson today.