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Chapter 18 You in the Mirror

Ning Xi'er looked at the other party a little strangely, but since the other party didn't intend to continue talking, Ning Xi'er had no choice but to give up asking.Just now, she deliberately stayed in the bathroom for a long time, because she heard that the Blue Lion Club held a private party today, and invited many business tycoons, because she didn't want to meet, so she hid in the bathroom, Ning Xi'er hated her cowardly behavior.When they got home, Fei Li's warm greeting seemed unable to erase the sadness in his heart, and of course he pretended to be calm and dull on the surface.

He went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water for the other party to quench his thirst. Looking at the other party's serious and cold face, he couldn't help but ask, "Zi Mo, have you ever felt inferior?"

Guan Zimo gave her a strange look, which was his answer.

Ning Xi'er sat next to the other party with a tea cup in her hand, and touched her nose, "Actually, I did something cowardly today. I heard in the bathroom that a private party was being held in a high-end club over there, and people were walking around in the bathroom. They seemed to be ladies, so I hid for a while in disappointment."

"No matter how cruel the reality is, don't hide casually, you will hide only if you do something wrong." Guan Zimo lowered his eyes, and his tone was a little serious.

She was surprised that this cold-faced person would always say such things when he was weak. He would not comfort others, but it would always make people feel comforted.That's right, why is she being self-pitying and sad here? She is Ning Xi'er, not a rich man, at least she used to be a resident member of a high-end beauty salon.Immediately, I felt a lot more relaxed, sighed, and said with a choked voice, "Does Master Guan Zimo feel that I am very pitiful now?"

(Please ignore this paragraph, just to make up for the same number of words as before the original deletion. Due to the lock, the content of the second half of this chapter has been deleted. Later, little angels, don’t be sad, it’s just pulling the lights, hard work Asu is more sad than you guys when the hard writing is locked. TT) Ignore → listen to it again, the flower language is gone; smell it again, the fragrance of water is gone.Only Zen Master Shiwu is reciting his "Mountain Dwelling Poems": "The Taoist people are exhausted, and the eyes are the light of the heart. Where is the green peach, and the stream is full of fragrance."And where is the fragrance of water in the stream, it is the flower of the wisdom of the predestined person, the fragrance of the body and the fragrance of the heart overflowing from the stream of self-nature.It's not for smelling, it's for letting out.This is the Zen state of pure love and true meaning that poets and poets forget to say when they want to argue.The fragrance of flowers permeates my skin, and the fragrance of heart permeates my body.Regarding Liuxiangjian, in fact, there is no need to see, listen, smell, or talk, just keep the feeling.This feeling, walking further and surviving.

"..." He started pretending to be crazy again.Guan Zimo regretted comforting her, stepped back, and wanted to leave, always feeling that something was about to happen.

"On such a sad night, I heard that people will consume 12 calories when they are sad, but, Zimo, I feel dizzy recently, and I am afraid that anemia will occur again. If I consume more With so many calories, will I not be able to see the rising sun tomorrow?" Blinking vigorously at Guan Zimo.

Is this how you should behave when you are sad? "...What do you want to say." After a pause, Guan Zimo's face was expressionless, and Guan Zimo found that his patience seemed to have become much stronger.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that there seems to be some unused blood orange vanilla pie in the refrigerator. If I don't eat it, I'm afraid it will go bad tomorrow..." Ning Xi'er said while thinking cute against fingers.

"Tomorrow will not go bad." Said the point.

"That's not true. If you don't eat tonight, it will definitely expire tomorrow." Arguing with reason.

"..." Guan Zimo didn't speak, but glanced at her, then turned and walked towards the living room.She really would think that the other party would be depressed.

Ning Xier was excitedly preparing to heat up in the kitchen, opened the box, and a few strawberries on the small pie shyly showed her little head, "Hey, these shops are good at water now, and the ones made are so small, but the taste is really good." , cuties, I'll eat you right away..." While busy working, she muttered to herself.

Guan Zimo sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to every single word. Speechlessly, he picked up the remote control and adjusted the channel on the TV. He looked up at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock after all the fussing.

"Ahhh-Zi Mo, hurry up and tune channel 18, there is a new TV series coming out tonight, I'll be there soon~" Ning Xi'er held a plate and shouted a few words to Zi Mo who was sitting in the living room.

"I said, the food should be eaten on the table, not served in the living room." Guan Zimo replied, his tone was very decisive.

"No, why don't you let me sit alone on the long table and eat? I don't like to enjoy it alone." Ning Xi'er walked behind her with a big plate in her left hand and two cups of yogurt in her right, looking pitiful He pursed his lips tightly and looked at the other party's unshakable look, "Is it okay? Really...Is it okay?"

"..." Guan Zimo frowned and stared at her for a while, then reluctantly agreed.

So someone joyfully arranged the tray and everything, and excitedly went to the kitchen to get some cranberries, put them in the yogurt, and smashed the blood oranges into it.Carefully cut two halves from the middle of the pie with a knife, and served a portion to a certain big devil with his arms around his chest.

"I don't eat." Guan Zimo is a good baby who eats regularly.

"Come on, I specially prepared cranberry blood orange yogurt juice, which can beautify the skin and reduce fat, and it works better with sweets." Ning Xi'er pushed the juice to Zi Mo regardless of whether the other party believed it or not.

The corner of Guan Zimo's mouth twitched, looking at this cup of red and white viscous, unable to resist the expectant eyes of the other party, he took a small sip. Although the color was a bit scary, it was not so bad to drink, the taste was sour and sweet, and it was still delicious. good.

"It's not bad. I've spent the past few days at home with an injury and I've spent my time researching healthy food." Ning Xi'er boasted, and took a bite of the pie that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, "Oh, it's started, it's me Played by my favorite star."

The TV played for 10 minutes. Guan Zimo only felt that there was a hypnotic effect. During the period of the Republic of China, a sad love story with no results was born. Guan Zimo watched the other party so fascinated. , tsk tsk, with a look of disgust, he pushed the tissue paper in hand to the other side.

"Why didn't she listen to his explanation?! He obviously solved the misunderstanding after listening to his explanation. Hey, hey, he is really, why is he doing this at his door..." He was filled with righteous indignation, wishing to rush into the TV to tell the boy Protagonist slaps a few times.

Are you so excited? I don’t understand. I watched the heroine on TV crying and calling the hero’s name, but the hero didn’t listen to the explanation. The grievances of the rich and powerful are not just a few words. You don’t need to think about the next plot. How to develop, this level of TV series can also be so popular, I don't understand why the other party likes it and watches it so obsessively.She is considering whether she should withdraw her previous plan to invest in the film and television industry.

"Zi Mo..."

The people around him called out to him and turned to look back at her.What is shown in the movie now is the scene where the heroine and the hero are parting on the bridge.

"If one day I leave, will you come to me like Feng Qing did?" Sitting upright, she looked straight into her icy lake-colored eyes.

"No." Without hesitation.

"Will you keep looking for it?" He ignored it and continued to ask.

"will not."

"Will it always find death?"

"……Won't."

"You are lying."

"..." Mo-colored eyes revealed sadness, and for a moment, Guan Zimo thought that Ning Xi'er was really asking himself this question.If this happened, she thought her answer would still be no, because she would not let her leave her, so this question would not be valid.

"I hate parting, I hate it to the bone." His eyes were a little moist, but he returned to normal after a while, with a faint smile on his mouth, and his tone rose, "What a heartless guy, you haven't even watched a movie, these are just now The movie lines played."

Guan Zimo just looked at the other party quietly, trying to smooth the other party's distressed smile.

"You don't like watching this? Let's tune another channel..."

Seeing the opponent's greasy paws intending to touch the remote control, Guan Zimo's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. "The phone is ringing." By the way, she rudely stuffed two tissues into her, this girl is really lawless.

"Zimo..." The voice choked up, and the other party stared at the screen for a while, "She, Qianping, sent me a text message..."

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"Make a reservation for a restaurant for me, next Saturday night." Under the moonlight, Pei Qianping was wearing a low-cut dark purple nightgown, exuding a strange coldness, her gray eyes showing no emotion, hung up the phone, and took a small sip. A unique snuff pot, the smoke that spit out made her beautiful and unreal, and walked into the upstairs bedroom.

There was a person lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, lying on his side. When he saw the other person walking in, he propped himself up, with two dimples looming, and asked with a smile, "Are you done with your work? Are you tired?"

Pei Qianping looked at the other party's bright and warm smile, a face that was as delicate as that person's. She was a little absent-minded, didn't speak, walked up directly, and lifted the quilt. The other party was lying naked on the bed, as white as Yu's skin was exposed in front of her, and the person on the edge of the bed squinted at the feast scene.

"Miss Qianping..."

"Shh, don't talk, lie on your stomach."

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"Look at me." Pei Qianping looked at the person under her pressure, reached out and pinched the other person's chin, very hard, until the other person opened his wet eyes and looked at her, her voice gradually became gentle, "Use your eyes to continue Tease me." Xier...

Dreams are prisoners of real wishes,

No matter how sad the dream is.

No matter how closely connected two people are,

They are also two forever different individuals.

The world is the reference of the world,

The lake water is the reflection of the lake water.

Like, you're her mirror,

Every moment reflects the ruthlessness of time and the cruelty of fate.

I am a flame,

doing

A dream that never goes out.