Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Li Rong slept for a while in the afternoon, because he didn't draw the curtains, he had no idea of ​​the time, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He ordered a claypot rice for himself. It was the New Year, and there were fewer people delivering food, and the delivery fee was several times more expensive.

Putting down the phone, Li Rong got off the bed, washed his face, and stood in front of the French window looking out.

There were not many cars on the street today, and most people had gone home for the holidays. Only the flashing lights and the occasional sound of firecrackers in the square reminded him of the good day today.

Li Rong rubbed his arms and sighed lightly.

Fortunately, the area of ​​this apartment is not particularly large, otherwise it would be a bit deserted.

When the takeaway was delivered, he took the lunch box to the sofa to eat.

Li Rong turned on the TV, randomly found a big piece of popcorn to put on it, tore open the soy sauce packet, poured out a little, mixed it in the lunch box, and fed it to himself.

To be honest, this claypot rice was not as delicious as the chef Cen Wei hired when he lived in Cen Wei's villa before.

It's a pity that at that time, he didn't know how to cherish the chef's craftsmanship, and he didn't know where the chef is now.

When the protagonist encounters the first small dilemma during the movie, Li Rong lowers his eyes and concentrates on eating for 5 minutes. When the dilemma is temporarily over, he raises his head again to see some love lines that are missing.

He only planned to watch it when he heard that the movie was famous. For a long time, he couldn't accept popcorn movies because it was too idealistic.

It has been a year and a half since his parents' accident. He can say with a clear conscience that he has tried his best, and those who helped him have also done their best. Fortunately, they have really gained something. A line has been sorted out in the intricate relationship, and he even clearly knows who his direct enemy is.

But it's also been a year and a half.

He is actually very stable and not in a hurry. He knows that there is still a long way to go to achieve his goal, but he still feels regretful when he thinks of the gap with the movie.

At the end of the heroism movie, the protagonist will fall into the biggest dilemma and fall to the bottom, just like he did in his senior year of high school.

But their process of ushering in victory was so fast and refreshing, which made people envious and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He knew that if he worked hard on his affairs, it might not necessarily bring about the desired results, because the other party was also working hard, trying to open up relationships and destroy evidence.

Real life is not like the movies, and justice will eventually prevail.

But he also has to accept and fight, never give up, never die.

Li Rong quickly ate half of the claypot rice, he couldn't eat any more, so he had to put the rest in the refrigerator.

He took out another bottle of yogurt and drank it slowly.

He watched the movie one after another, but he didn't pay much attention to it, instead he started to think wildly.

Li Rong sighed softly, looked up at the balcony.

Someone in the square started to set off fireworks again, and the fireworks exploded in the air, colorful and fleeting.

After all, he was too boring.

Li Rong fiddled with his mobile phone, counting the time, everyone should be having dinner, it seems that he shouldn't bother anyone.

Just as he was thinking, the phone interface suddenly switched to the caller ID.

He raised his eyebrows.

It's Cen Xiao's call.

Li Rong cleared his throat and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"Have you eaten?" Cen Xiao was very quiet, not even the sound of fireworks and TV.

"Eat, where are you?" Li Rong decisively turned off the movie, not at all interested in watching the protagonist turn the tables, his attention was completely attracted by Cen Wei's voice.

"In an empty room, my parents were eating, and I hid." Cen Ling turned off the lights and looked at the deep waves outside the window.

It's not so lively here, the beach is private, and there are no vendors selling barbecue.

The atmosphere of the dinner party at his house was even colder, everyone had their own thoughts, and Xiao Muran alone could bring the atmosphere down to freezing point.

But Cen Wei didn't care, he had been patient since the afternoon, actually he called Li Rong, but Li Rong didn't answer, he knew that Li Rong might be asleep.

They didn't see each other for two days during Ming Li Rong's exam week. At that time, they didn't think there was anything, and they even seldom chatted online.

This time I'm far away, but I'm always thinking about it.

Li Rong glanced at the TV that was turned off: "I'm watching a movie, it's quite interesting, I ate claypot rice at night, it's not bad, I slept a lot in the afternoon, I can go to Tanghe early tomorrow."

Cen Xiao didn't even turn on the lights in the room, he sat on the chair, swayed gently, and listened to Li Rong's voice on the phone: "They are eating seafood, I wanted to ask you what you would like to have for dinner, but I was afraid you would not wake up. "

Li Rong was quiet for a while, then retracted his legs on the sofa, hugging his knees with one hand: "Then you go to eat first."

But he actually didn't want Cen Xiao to go to eat, he hoped that Cen Xiao would stay in a quiet room and talk with him all the time, so that it would appear that he was not so boring here.

Sure enough, if you are used to a certain way of life, you will not get used to a sudden change. He thought that he would not have any reaction when Cen Xiao went out for three days.

But Cen Ling didn't answer his words, and suddenly said: "Today, my grandmother also said that she would introduce me to a friend's granddaughter."

Li Rong rolled his eyes when he heard this, of course he would not be provoked by such words: "Oh? How about it, tell me."

Cen Wei thought about it for a while: "I didn't listen too carefully. She was sick and spoke in a low voice, and my mother was beside me. You know my mother is very disgusted with this kind of thing, so she kept interrupting. You don't need me to say anything. The two of them can talk about it." quarrel."

In fact, even if Xiao Muran didn't interrupt Cen Wei, he wouldn't be affected by Xiao's mother's words, but with Xiao Muran around, the solution was easier.

Li Rong deliberately said: "What a pity I didn't hear clearly, maybe it's not bad."

Cen Wei chuckled, and he knew that it would be difficult to make Li Rong jealous, because Li Rong was too strong and confident in his heart, and it was impossible for him to be unhappy for insignificant people.

"Not bad is not enough, you have to be smart, calm, beautiful, good at acting like a baby, like to eat southern food, don't kick the quilt when you sleep, don't drink plain yogurt, and don't be reserved at all in bed... that's the way to go." Cen Ling said slowly. Shu Li Rong's living habits.

Li Rong licked his lower lip, then suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "That's too hard to find."

Cen Wei agreed: "Yes, the ancestors are too hard to find."

Li Rong laughed, and gently scratched his knees with his fingers: "Your house is so soundproof, you can say whatever you want on the bed?"

Cen Wei thought for a while: "I haven't tested the sound insulation, but if someone heard it, they probably wouldn't introduce anyone's granddaughter to me."

Li Rong took it for granted: "That's true, anyway, you don't care about face."

Cen Wei: "Aren't you the one talking about being unreserved in bed?"

Li Rong: "Your family doesn't know it's me."

Cen Wei chuckled twice, Li Rong is a typical day-to-day counting, and he doesn't want what will happen if the relationship between the two of them is exposed one day.

But when that day came, probably being unreserved in bed was not the biggest thing.

Cen Wei was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "It snowed again in City A today, I saw the news."

"Yeah." Li Rong thought for a while, actually it had been snowing all morning, and it started to melt in the afternoon, but it was still snowing.

Cen Wei suddenly said, "I miss you so much."

Li Rong's Adam's apple tightened, but his heart softened suddenly.

After they talked so much nonsense, they finally spoke their minds.

Li Rong went to the bedroom with his mobile phone in his arms. He always felt that the bedroom was quieter, and the bed still smelled of Cen Ling.

"How much do you want?" He lifted the quilt and asked softly.

Cen Ling lowered his voice: "I really hope that you are by my side right now. The room here is small, but the decoration is very beautiful. The sea is outside the window. Open the window and the sea breeze can blow in. The air is humid and not cool at all."

A seaside villa appeared in Li Rong's mind. He had gone to a similar place for vacation with his parents before. The salty sea breeze had a special flavor, and the frequency of the waves washing the beach was very rhythmic. Just listening to it made him feel very comfortable.

The coastline cannot be seen clearly in the middle of the night, as if the sea is also black, and the quiet darkness gives people an illusion of secrecy. Any sound can be integrated into the waves, swept away, washed away, and sink to the bottom of the sea.

Only love will stay in the air, never disappear.

Li Rong asked: "Is there anyone on the beach at night?"

Cen Xiao stood by the window, looking at the empty beach: "No one, no one, only two yellow lights, I want to take you to the beach, press you on the beach, no one will notice."

Li Rong only felt his mouth was dry, he was lying on the quilt, as if he had come to the soft and delicate beach, the sand was slightly cool, but the air was not cold at all, the waves were washing nearby, no one could see.

"Just pressing on the beach is enough?"

Cen Wei: "Of course it's not enough. I want to kiss you. You can't breathe, and then you have to push me away, but I won't let you go. I will just take off your clothes that were wet by sea water and throw them in the side."

Li Rong's eyelids trembled slightly, and his fingers rubbed against the quilt lightly.

He is now wearing pajamas, but the pajamas are not fastened tightly, only one button is buttoned.

He quietly reached into the quilt, unbuttoned it, and immediately felt the friction of his skin against the quilt.

Li Rong inhaled lightly: "And then."

Cen Wei opened the window to let the sea breeze pour in through the gap, and the humid air filled his bedroom instantly, but he still felt dry and hot: "What do you mean, I'm not a gentleman, such a beautiful scenery, of course not I'll let it go... After I'm done, maybe I'll smear fine sand on your body, so that you can't wipe it off, and there are traces of me everywhere."

Li Rong also heard the sound of the sea wind coming from the opposite side of the phone. This was the first time he felt that the sound of the wind could be so ambiguous, with tenderness and sweetness in every minute and every second.

Li Rong took a deep breath and murmured: "Cen Xiao..."

He didn't know what to say, so he could only call him by his name, just like every time he was in bed, his mind went blank in the end, and he only knew to call his name.

Cen Ling's voice was mixed with the wind, but it carried an irresistible temptation: "I'll buy you a plane ticket, come to the beach and find me."