bait [entertainment circle]

◎Can you divorce the marriage and play again◎

Chen Yan wanted to refute, but found that what Shang Lingjue said was quite correct. Didn't Si Er just be sure that someone would wait for her obediently, so he was always unscrupulous.

"Sir, she promised to come, don't wait any longer, or you can call her."

Chen Yan originally thought that the young child would be obedient, so he just waited as usual.

But she saw that in the semi-dark light, Shang Lingjue's picturesque eyebrows were stained with a tinge of laziness, like shattered moon floes, extremely cold.

"Promise, it's much harder to do than it is to say," Shang Lingjue got up from the sofa and sat back on the candlelit dining table.

It may be that Shang Lingjue's tone was too melancholy, Chen Yan stood still for a long time without making a sound.

"Sister Chen, go home and don't stay with me."

After a long time, Shang Lingjue's voice came again, she turned her head and smiled faintly at Chen Yan.

This made Chen Yan couldn't help sighing, Si Er really didn't know how to cherish such a beautiful appearance, and the good and beautiful little beauty at home cooked for her, so she didn't come back quickly.

"Then I'll go first, maybe Syl will be back in a while."

The sound of closing the door shook Shang Lingjue's nerves. She glanced at the candles that had burned a third, thought about it, and blew them out, and replaced them with new ones.

The wall clock had pointed to eleven o'clock, and Shang Lingjue went to reheat the food again, and took out the prepared candied haws from the refrigerator.

The light source in the room is only those two candles. Compared with the bustling lights and thousands of lights in the city center, it has a bit of a late-night smell of will-o’-the-wisps, making Shang Lingjue look like a homeless ghost.

She desperately wanted to blow out the candles again. The romance of waiting alone in the middle of the night should actually be called wandering.

With two beeps, the electronic door opened, and Si Er's silky long hair was blown up by the wind, with tiny curls at the end. She walked in gracefully, her face was as white as a moon, and her lips were as red as the moon. The fire is so beautiful and colorful that it is extremely luxurious.

She said to Shang Lingjue lazily and softly, "Little friend, can you fill up the bathtub for sister? I'm so tired and my body still hurts."

Finding that Si Er was too tired to stand still, Shang Lingjue frowned slightly, but still came over to support her.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing serious, I did a little favor for my friend," Si Er patted Shang Lingjue's hand, lifted the hair around his ear, revealing a little white at the tip of his ear, "I have been shooting continuously for three days and nights, and I haven't slept for a long time. Touch your forehead, do I have a fever?"

Si Er raised his head and brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, curled eyelashes, bright eyes like water, and slightly pouting red lips seemed to be filled with infinite longing.

Just as he was about to test Si Er's temperature with his hand, Shang Lingjue was grabbed by the neckline by a woman and forced to bow his head.

"It seems that you are hotter than me." Si Er turned around and took off his long down jacket, poured a glass of water and took a sip, then handed it to Shang Lingjue, "Drink?"

There were light lip marks on the water glass, and Shang Lingjue's gloomy mood was disturbed by the woman.

She really wanted to ask S Er what the hell he was doing, but seeing the woman's black eyes and pale face, she felt a little bit reluctant to lose her temper.

"I'll get you some water." Shang Lingjue didn't take the water cup, turned his head and went to the bathroom to slowly put hot water on it, and asked Si Er, "Are you hungry? Do you want some food?"

After a long time, Sier replied softly that he had eaten.

When Shang Lingjue came out after turning on the hot water, he saw Si Er wearing a white V-neck shirt and talking on the phone.

"It's already home, you should go to bed early, don't worry."

"Sister, the water has been put away."

"Well, thank you kid, it's great to have you," Si Er hung up the phone, smiling alluringly, she gently pinched Shang Lingjue's cheek, and unbuttoned the three-button shirt, faintly visible.

Shang Lingjue looked at the dishes on the table that were no longer steaming, wanted to smile indifferently, but held back.

She really didn't want to think about it, but even if she was a submarine volcano, it was still a volcano.

She picked up a dish and threw it into the trash can together with the plate. Hearing the sound of porcelain shattering, she felt inexplicably happy.

Because, I can't bear it anymore.

Recently, whether she was awake or dreaming, she always couldn't help but think what would happen if she had to leave Sir one day?

Sometimes in the afternoon after practicing songs, she would sit on the floor of the practice room, staring at the sunset in a daze, rehearsing thousands of situations in her mind that she had to leave Sear, trying to hold back her tears.

I don't know when I can stop crying.Shang Lingjue smiled softly, thinking that maybe it would be ready soon.

The next day, Qi Meng was arguing desperately to be discharged from the hospital, and invited Shang Lingjue and the others to dinner, saying that she wanted to thank her for saving her life.

Lin Tang originally thought that a rich lady like Qi Meng would have a good attitude, but a stretched Lincoln took the three of them to a restaurant with three Michelin stars. Before the car stopped, a line of people stood up to welcome them.

"There's always the feeling of a weasel greeting a chicken," Lin Tang tugged at Shang Lingjue's clothes, "Why are you so absent-minded?"

"Fortunately, I suffered from insomnia yesterday," Shang Lingjue's pupils were dimmed, and there were still bloodshot eyes.

Walking into the restaurant, Xia Zhixiao patted Shang Lingjue on the shoulder, "Qi Meng should have come to thank you, but she may still have a high profile, so don't argue too much with her, it's not worth it."

"I understand," Shang Lingjue nodded.

After they sat down, various dishes were brought out in turn, but Qi Meng was never seen.

Bored, they had no choice but to swipe their mobile phones, and as soon as they opened it, they saw several hot searches about Si Er.

It turned out that last night, the actor who had worked with Se Er publicly stated that Se Er was an ideal type and was pursuing her.

Chen Yan and his studio came out to refute the rumors several times, but the discussion on Si Er didn't go away.

Fans and audience also discussed with relish, people from all walks of life who expressed their affection for Ser in the past, but were ruthlessly rejected by Ser.

For a while, the hot search #世尔手控两人想乱久美的Script# was ranked first again.

"It's true that any kind of diaper can miss my goddess," Lin Tang was furious. "Yesterday, I heard from my family that someone introduced someone to Goddess S Er."

"Introduce someone?" Xia Zhixiao failed to maintain the image of a lady, and almost spit out a sip of water, "Si Er still needs a blind date?"

"It's not a blind date. It is said that the person I introduced is an older single woman who is married and divorced." Lin Tang shook her head. "It's not that I discriminate. Married and divorced, I don't deserve Goddess Si Er, so I don't believe it at all."

Shang Lingjue, who was sitting on the side drinking tea, lowered her eyes, her eyes were empty and said nothing, she just felt a little tired,

Can't say why.

Shang Lingjue really wanted to tell himself that it was okay, it was okay, but the strong self in his heart was already so tired that he squatted on the ground, looking back with his chin in his hand.

How on earth did she meet Sier? Is the beam of light on a rainy day still a light?

It may be light, but it is not her light.

Just when they were about to eat and drink enough, Qi Meng came late with her arms hanging pitifully. She carried three gift bags in one hand and gave them three respectively.

"Well, Shangshang," Qi Meng blushed, and it took him a long time to say sorry in a low voice, "Thanks to you for pulling me that day, if I didn't hit my head on the ground, I would have died on the spot."

Unexpectedly, Miss Qianjin had such a good attitude, Xia Zhixiao and Lin Tang sat on the side watching the play in surprise.

"It's nothing, at most you just have a malicious mouth and a good heart." Shang Lingjue's face was calm, and his narrow eyes were full of peace. "It's just an instinct to pull you, and it's the same with another person."

"But I'm still very grateful to you," Qi Meng looked at Shang Lingjue, who was completely plain, and always felt that she was a little different.

The estrangement between the four of them could be said to be big or small, probably because they are all young people, seeing that Qi Meng's attitude is not bad, the relationship between the four of them seems to have been settled.

"Miss didn't put on airs this time, it's rare," Lin Tang sighed softly.

"After all, it's a life-saving grace," Xia Zhixiao fed Lin Tang a spoonful of lemon scallops.

Before leaving, Qi Meng blushed again and looked at Shang Lingjue, and finally saw that Shang Lingjue had walked more than ten meters, so she caught up and said in a low voice: "Well, I think you and Si Er are really a good match , you must not give up."

"What?" Shang Lingjue, who was about to get into the car, was taken aback, only to hear Qi Meng yell again, I mean it, don't give up, and made a cheering gesture, which made her laugh endlessly.

Back at the single-family apartment in the city center, Shang Lingjue unlocked the electronic door with his fingerprint. Just as he walked to the piano room to practice, he suddenly found that he had left his hearing aid in the car.

So, she picked up her coat and wanted to go out to pick it up again, but when she walked into the garden at the door, she heard the voices of Sr and Chen Yan.

"Si Er, my eldest lady, can you think about your reputation, if not for yourself, think about those of us who follow you," Chen Yan said earnestly:

"Sang Ling divorces when she divorces. Why do you help her? Just help her, and you shouldn't have conflicts with her ex-husband in your parents' art gallery. What will you do when the media writes about you?"

"I'll suppress everything," Syl said in a low and tired voice, "you don't have to worry, I can take care of it."

"Can you handle it well? When Sang Ling went abroad, you were depressed for a long time. Later, you insisted on marrying Shang Lingjue. I couldn't stop you in every possible way. Now that she's back and divorced, you want to rekindle your old relationship with her again." ?”

Resurgence of old love?Shang Lingjue felt as if a fire was burning in her heart, she struggled to stop the trembling of her body, leaned against the stone wall lightly, and stabilized her figure.

"Chen Yan, you think too much, I just—"

Si Er's words were interrupted by Chen Yan.

"Or do you want to hug left and right? One is the mature Lord Bai Yueguang, and the other is the young and beautiful substitute. If you want to play, I have no problem, but can you divorce the marriage and have fun!"

Bai Yueguang is the master, a good substitute, still young and beautiful?Shang Lingjue was struck by lightning for a moment, her mind went blank, she gritted her teeth hard to keep the tears from falling.

She belatedly discovered that she had regained her hearing, and then she heard the truth.

God gave her hearing back to let her hear such cruel facts with her own ears.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was more unfortunate to be deaf, or more cruel to hear the truth.

Wouldn't it be better if you still can't hear it?She bit the tip of her tongue hard and told herself no.

She allows not to be loved, but never tolerates her self-esteem being trampled on.

She wanted to make everything clear and clear—if there was sand in her eyes, she would keep rubbing them, and rubbing them all the time, even if the eyes were bleeding, it didn't matter.

Shang Lingjue forced himself to calm down, hid his trembling hands in his cuffs, and walked out with a slight smile.

The author says:

还有2公里，周三晚上，22点更，24点还有一更（火葬场本场），专业团队已就位感谢在2022-03-1422：00：03～2022-03-1522：00：03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Little Moto, Silent Roarer, and Yaomei come up and lie down;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：墨照洁22瓶；z20瓶；霍或或10瓶；EMJe033瓶；风清衍1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!