When Ximen Zong Erlang came out, Lu Jianxing found that there was an obvious black shoe print on his clean leg pants.

"puff."

Lu Jianxing watched him bend down, wiped the dirty marks on the kimono with a distressed expression, and coughed lightly with his fists: "It seems that President Ximen has suffered something."

"character……"

After the other party carefully wiped off the shoe prints, he suddenly said something nonsensical; just when Lu Jianxing was surprised by his sentence break, Ximen raised his head, folded his hands on his chest, and sized her up while slamming his tongue: "You have serious bad tastes, Xing."

"You should say this to yourself, right?" Lu Jianxing imitated his movements and eyes, and also glanced at each other with his eyes—although one was much taller than the other; she did these things almost……

No momentum.

For older adult men, this kind of behavior is no different from the heroine's acting like a baby in a movie.

However, she herself didn't notice it, and even thought she was evenly matched, and she was quite mature—like those children who are trying their best to imitate adults, which makes people feel immature and cute.

Originally, Ximen still had the roar of Daoming Temple echoing in his mind, so he was a little dizzy because of this; but at this moment, he had to hold back a smile, "Then tell me, why am I so funny?"

"Just agreeing to the filming of this bloody drama is enough..."

"A Xing, don't think that my uncle is like that in Yingde!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Daoming Sisi, who strode out from the screening room, saw her, and kicked at Ximen Zong Erlang with a disgusting smile on his face first, and was dodged by the other party. , Then he immediately said to her: "When I was in high school, I was too busy to go to cram school every day. That red bar project was also done by that guy Ling (Misaku Ling who came out together: Huh?! Asi, did you do it? Wrong?); don’t interrupt, isn’t that what you thought of at the beginning? It’s like those mafia gangsters in Italy who play roulette, anyway!” He especially emphasized: “My uncle is studying hard every day. , what to learn... that Greek, oh, and German! Occasionally play tennis, fishing, and then..." He recalled the high school resumes he was familiar with, and tried to plagiarize: "Sometimes I play stocks and the like with Lil , how can there be time to post some red stripes!"

A Si, you have really grown up; I can understand your urgency to restore your image in the hearts of the younger generation—but now you can't even blush when you tell such a level of lies?Has Aunt Feng taught/taught you so successfully?

Actually, even learned to use me as a shield? !

Misaku heard him bragging about a bunch of facts that didn't exist at all, and really couldn't bear to remind him: This girl in front of you who listens to your bragging and keeps nodding for your face...

——She knew the "competitor" of the Atobe family, the so-called "formidable younger generation" in Aunt Feng's mouth.

Even today you can see this child, mostly thanks to his blessing.

The relationship between the two of you has been so bad for so many years; since they are friends again—you think this TV series has been filmed for such a long period, and she, who knows the inside story of the prototype character, and her friend!friend!When we were chatting, wouldn't there be a moment when we were curious about us and asked casually?

Even I, whose emotional intelligence is much higher than yours, have been honest for so long after being dumped by her brother's investigation of the women I have dated in the past; Si, how confident are you in yourself? ? ?

"...So it turns out that you also met Miss Qiu Nai in the library back then; it seems that the distortion in the novel is really too much." Lu Jianxing listened to Daoming Si's conclusion that he bought several luxury cars in high school just by speculating in stocks. After the deed, he praised the place very much, and then turned the topic to the part he was most interested in: "Our screenwriter, Xiyuan-san, should be a woman. Who is she?"

"Uh, this..." Daoming Si was talking enthusiastically, when he was suddenly asked about this matter, he looked at his friends around him with some embarrassment. He simply skipped this topic; but he reacted too slowly, and when he should say "I can't say this", he got stuck, and thus missed the best opportunity to pretend to be stupid, and Lu Jianxing seized the opportunity to ask Said: "I'm really curious, I feel that Ms. Xiyuan should be a very intellectual person; as far as I know, the prototype of 'Xiyuan Tea' in the play is my cousin, and Qiu is your first love. Then, what kind of identity did the author, Xiyuancha, observe these past events? So much so that she can adapt it into her own story, which makes me feel very amazing. But as a screenwriter on the shooting scene, she I have never been here once, and I always feel... a little regretful."

Daoming Temple saw that she had talked to this point, so it was hard to hide it anymore; although it was really embarrassing to talk about it... maybe.

He rubbed his nose: "The author Xiyuancha, she...she is the character you played..."

"Eh? Really!"

"After that guy broke up with me, he went to study abroad alone; I didn't know she would write such a story, and this guy Zong Erlang," he glared at Ximen angrily, "tell you to fool around, how dare you Let the director make a picture of my past like that..."

"Well," Ximen spread his hands: "No one thought that things would develop to this point; and isn't this very interesting? Xing and Ritsu have a lot in common, but instead played the role of Makino, haha, it's very interesting to think about it. Interesting."

"Which world is 'interesting'?!!!"

"my world?"

"Then let your world go *!"

"A Si, the girl is here, don't swear..."

.........

After eating a super luxurious and sumptuous meal at night, Lu Jianxing was driven by Hua Zelei, who won the guessing game, and delivered to his door.

When she thanked him and turned to leave, Hua Zelei suddenly said in a very gentle voice: "Today, we scared you."

"……No."

Lu Jianxing stood in the middle of the steps, looked down at him, and shook his head sincerely, "Although it's a little unexpected, it's true."

"I feel a little sorry for being so rough all of a sudden."

"It's okay, don't take it to heart; it's better to say that I'm a little flattered."

"........."

"Xing is a very strong child."

Hua Zelei raised his head slightly, looking straight at her; in the night with only a few street lights, his hazel eyes still seemed to be shining.

He said to her seriously: "I don't know what Si and the others think; but to me, stars are stars, unlike Law, you are all very important people to me."

He kept the position of each other, reached out his hand, and under the puzzled look of the other party, took her left hand, and then quietly knelt down on one knee.

Putting her hand on her forehead, Hanazawa gently closed her eyes.

At this moment, he looks like a person who has experienced countless sufferings and finally found his own Messiah at the end of thousands of waters, and is pouring out his prayers to him: "I will pour out my Everything to protect you, prevent you from any harm, and satisfy all your demands and wishes, as long as...the day you need me still exists."

"So, please try and trust me."

.........

"Have I become something like a placebo?" Lu Jianxing didn't avoid his movements, but lowered his head, looked into his beautiful eyes, and asked strangely: "It's about uncle again." , 'Brother' he is too, and so are you; it's very interesting.—I don't care, he's dead anyway, and the beneficiary is all me. But..."

She seemed to be genuinely curious, but at the same time seemed to be playing a prank, she took a few steps in his direction until they were very close, she whispered to his ear and asked, "Well, can everything be satisfied? Like a perpetual wish machine?"

"Whatever you want." Hua Zelei said with clear eyes, "I won't lie."

"Then..." Lu Jianxing pulled him and walked to a nearby guardrail that was very high from the ground, stood on tiptoe with both hands on the railing, and looked down—this is an exclusive green scenic spot that can be seen everywhere , the planning is very full of wilderness feelings, and many residents usually come here for a walk.I heard that the bottom is a specially excavated artificial cliff, and the bottom is an imitation of the sand in the canyon; it is not surprising that there is anything in the rich area.

"Jumping from here, I watched...ah, no, that's a bit too cold-blooded; why not?" Lu Jianxing held onto the painted cold railing and turned her head; her long black hair was not tied up , but let them hang freely on the shoulders, and from time to time, they are rolled up by the night wind blowing and across the cheeks: "If we were in the European Middle Ages, you have already sworn the Knight's Honor Act and became my personal Oh everything."

"Didn't you say that you can meet all my requirements? Then let's jump down together and try?! ——No one has ever said to me: I can fulfill all your requirements. I am very happy. Recently, I always feel that the last time The one, there is something missing..." She said a few words to herself, blinked her dry eyes, then continued to smile and said excitedly: "Finally, I can try the one that I have been curious about since before. It might be very useful to die for love.”

She said, and emphasized: "I don't care if I die. There is no surveillance here. I will say that you dragged me to jump down—this is not a joke."

"How about it, do you want to play?"

The author has something to say: It’s too late to go home, okay~

Lu Mei, an immature child who couldn’t help trying out a new toy (?).

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