forced to fall in love

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The moment Qin Sui tapped down with his fingertips, the dark screen lit up again.

Comparing with Qin Sui's last voice calling her, reflected on Qin Sui's chin, wisps of light penetrated again and landed on the corners of her lips.

Like the poppies blooming in the dense mist, it is red and eye-catching, and people can't move their eyes.

Lingxi looked at her, and the emotions that surged up a second ago were inexplicably dissipated.

She didn't answer her words, but said after a while: "The wine I'm toasting." Lingxi raised the wine in his hand a little higher and pushed it out to her, "Do you want to drink?"

Qin Sui smiled again, leaned forward slightly, and reached out with his hand.

Lingxi lowered her eyes slightly to look at the wine glass she put on the table, almost the moment Lingxi saw clearly, something touched Lingxi's fingertips.

Some cool touch, slipped in along the fingers.

Taking advantage of the moment when the spirit was distracted, Qin Sui took the wine glass from her hand.

She also raised her glass to Lingxi, and then drank it against the rim of Lingxi's glass.

Lingxi looked at her slightly tilted head, at her slow swallowing movements, at the water on her red lips after drinking, at her eyes that looked at him with a smile.

It was clear that the surroundings were dark, and the shadow covered half of her face, but Lingxi felt that she was like a cluster of fire, pulling her every move.

Lingxi looked at her for a long time before saying, "Your hands are so cold."

"Well, the air conditioner is too high."

She put down the glass and leaned back again.

Lingxi took off her small suit jacket, walked around the round table in front of the booth, and walked to her side.

Qin Sui looked up at her, his hands on his knees didn't move, he just leaned forward a little, keeping a little distance from the leather sofa behind him.

Lingxi leaned against her shoulders, put on a coat for her, and the tail of hair on the shoulders gently brushed Lingxi's fingertips.

Some itchy.

"Look at me for a long time?" Qin Sui said suddenly.

Lingxi's hand stopped for a short while, and then she took the coat to her shoulders: "Let's take a while."

Qin Sui nodded noncommittally: "As expected of Mr. Wei."

Lingxi asked her: "How do you say?"

"Observe carefully, just look at it for a while, you can see that I don't drink all kinds of wine."

"Originally, you wouldn't drink all kinds of drinks, would you?" Lingxi's expression was normal, she glanced at the position beside her, and asked knowingly, "No one?"

Qin Sui laughed: "Even if someone sees you coming, they will stop."

She lightly raised her chin to signal to Lingxi the people who came out of the dance floor not far away, they smiled politely at Lingxi, and went to the side to take a seat.

Lingxi sat beside her: "Am I so scary?"

Qin Sui put on her coat, leaned into the soft sofa, changed a comfortable position, looked at her with his forehead slightly propped up, thought for a while and said, "Maybe I'm scary."

Lingxi looked back at her looking for the voice, Qin Sui was in the shadows, but Lingxi could still trace her outline lightly.

Clear eyebrows, high nose bridge, slightly curved lips, everything is so simple, but it is engraved in her heart little by little.

How could it be so familiar, Lingxi couldn't help being a little startled.

After a while, Qin Sui waited for her to see enough and asked her, "Am I pretty?"

"nice."

Qin Sui asked her again: "How good-looking is it?"

The gorgeous light flashed across Lingxi's eyes time and time again, and she still looked at her steadfastly. After a while, Lingxi breathed out some steam: "It's not half as good as you."

The surrounding noise seemed to leave them in an instant, separating the two of them from this incompatible environment.

Qin Sui's eyebrows were half bent, and his fingertips slid across the edge of the phone: "Well, I can talk about love."

"Did Miss Yu teach you, or did you teach yourself?"

Lingxi's gaze remained unchanged: "I wanted to say something when I saw you." She paused and said, "You look very tired."

The corners of Qin Sui's lips slightly raised: "Yes, after all, the crew is too far away from here."

Lingxi lowered his eyelids slightly: "You didn't tell me when you came."

"What will happen if I tell you." Qin Sui's voice was a little soft, "Will you not hide from me?"

"I didn't hide from you." Lingxi twitched her eyebrows, denying her words.

Lingxi leaned slightly, looked down and wondered what he was thinking.

Qin Sui could just see the long hair that was casually coiled behind her head, and a little bit of it fell down. With the cold wind, it brushed against the stand-up collar of her black shirt, and then stuck to her neck.

It seemed that she had just come from the company and had no time to change clothes.

"Is it?"

Qin Sui lazily raised his eyes.

Lingxi hummed: "You didn't tell me, but I'm here too."

"Then if I don't come tonight, will you still come?"

When Qin Sui asked this sentence, he smiled helplessly and shrugged his shoulders.

When will she care about such details.

"Not coming."

Lingxi answered her without thinking.

Qin Sui half-closed her eyes and smiled, and then the phone on her lap lit up.

She lifted the screen slightly, and glanced at it from an angle she could see clearly.

"Mr. Wei," Qin Sui called her, "I have to go."

"Back to the set?" Lingxi frowned slightly, and added: "It's so late?"

"Well, there's still play tomorrow."

When Qin Sui said this, his voice was faint, as if it wasn't just a few minutes before twelve o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that she wasn't the one who would be filming tomorrow.

She waited patiently for her voice.

After a while, Lingxi looked at her and said, "Stay at my house for one night and leave tomorrow morning?"

Qin Sui tapped the side button of the phone with his fingertips, but didn't use any force: "What about tomorrow morning?"

Lingxi's peripheral vision fell into the light coming from her side, and her vision was unconsciously blurred: "Tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to take you to the set?"

Qin Sui looked at her for a while, then said ah very slowly, with a drawn-out ending, and sat up propped up: "Anyone else?"

Lingxi was speechless for a moment, and while he was thinking, Qin Sui had already raised his hands and stood up.

The assistant who was standing behind her backed away when Lingxi came over, but now seeing Qin Sui raised his hands and got up, he immediately walked over quickly.

"Sister Qin." Cheng Ye stood in front of Qin Sui.

"Well, is the car here?"

"It's here, it's already at the door."

Qin Sui nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at Lingxi, the lights in the center of the dance floor suddenly became more and more dazzling accompanied by more enthusiastic music.

Multicolored lights are reflected on their faces, and the colorful background is set off behind them.

Lingxi got up, and wanted to say something with slightly closed lips.

But faster than her, she saw Qin Sui's red lips slightly leaning towards her, and then missed her face slightly pressed against her ear and said to her:

"Unfortunately, I have a show tomorrow morning."

Slowly, hot air fell on the tips of Lingxi's ears. A second ago, it was surrounded by cold air, but at this moment, it was blown into the ear again by heat.

Like the ups and downs of emotions when a consonance came to her, now it swept back again as she was about to lose sight of her.

Qin Sui laughed after speaking in her ear, softly and a little cold, with a hint of chill.

"Qin Sui."

"Xiaowei always calls me by my name, and it becomes more and more fluent."

Qin Sui stepped back half a step, picked up the wine glass she had put on the table before, and took another sip at the light red mark she left behind.

"It's too late, it's not safe to go back now."

Lingxi raised his hand to grab her hand, but found nothing, only holding the corner of the clothes draped over her shoulders.

Qin Sui crossed his arms and turned sideways following Lingxi's movement, just in time to return her coat to her.

Qin Sui left.

Lingxi stood where she was, the previously isolated voice was broken again, and the surrounding peak atmosphere instantly overwhelmed her.

Lingxi saw clearly through the dazzling light, it turned out that it was already past twelve o'clock.

Terrible.

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