Prostitutes do not seek pleasure GL

Chapter 68

Disturbed by the sunlight, when she was on the verge of waking up, Gui Lan touched the bed beside her, it was empty and cold.Slowly opened his eyes, unconsciously a little confused, everything last night was too much like a big dream after drunkenness, he was in a trance as if he had fallen into the clouds, he couldn't tell whether it was real or not, whether it was a memory or a fantasy.

Her back was sore, Gui Lan walked around the house a few times, Lin Yiren's clothes and shoes were gone, the house was still empty, and the plants on the wall made a loud noise.

In front of the mirror, a dark red mark on her neck made her blush. She stared at that spot for a long time, her sleepy eyes became clear, and she found the evidence that it really existed last night. Gui Lan was overwhelmed with joy. , as if stunned by the sudden happiness, I don't know what to do, I just look at myself in the mirror, my heart beating like a drum.

Alcohol made her bold and presumptuous, but it didn't break her. The dark red mark was like a thread, hooking out a series of memories.

Lin Yiren did play tricks on her last night.

Gui Lan's tongue licked the corner of her own lips, as if she could feel the lingering warmth of memory, warming her cheeks.

So, what Gui Lan wants to know most now is——what about that person?

Gui Lan paced back and forth in the room after washing, imagining N reasons for Lin Yiren's disappearance, but none of them convinced herself.Although I know that Lin Yiren is not the type to run away after eating, the empty room really makes Guilan extremely upset!

Gui Lan stood by the window, looked downstairs and called Lin Yiren.

"you're awake?"

"I've already called you and you said I'm awake?" Gui Lan wanted to roll her eyes, "Why did you leave?"

Lin Yiren paused, his tone was a little puzzled, and he said slowly: "It seems that half a month has passed today..."

Gui Lan was stunned, unable to say anything, and was flustered by being blocked for a while.

What does this mean?

Take a deep breath, and still put on a confident tone: "I don't care, if you don't show up for half an hour, don't show up again in the future!"

After hanging off the phone, Gui Lan threw herself back on the bed, nervousness and grievances welled up in her heart, could it be that she was just being self-indulgent?The whiteness of the ceiling was bleak, and the sunlight also shone on the bed. Gui Lan covered her eyes with her hands and waited quietly.

Lin Yiren didn't keep Guilan waiting too long, when she came in carrying her breakfast, only 10 minutes had passed.

Gui Lan realized that she had been fooled by this fellow, her complexion turned even darker, she sat down at the dining table without saying a word, took her share, chewed silently, even her movements were stiff, and every move exuded "I'm very sorry." happy" vibe.

"Angry?" Lin Yiren handed the hot soy milk to Guilan, "I went outside the community to buy breakfast, it was too cold outside so I drove. I didn't expect the queue to be quite long."

"I'm not angry." Gui Lan took a hard bite of the steamed bun.

After chewing the food in his mouth, he added another sentence: "I don't care if you don't come."

Lin Yiren smiled and said nothing.Gui Lan was about to suffer from embarrassment here, so she had to bury her head and compete with breakfast.

"Clean up after eating and go to the supermarket later. There is also an event in the afternoon, let's go together."

"No." Gui Lan was very irritable, and she refused with resentment.

Lin Yiren's eyes darkened, his tone softened, and he looked away in frustration: "But, I want to go with you."

Gui Lan wasn't really unwilling to go, she was just sullen, and seeing Lin Yiren's lost look, even knowing that Lin Yiren was faking, her heart softened.

"It's not impossible to go." Gui Lan said unnaturally.

Lin Yiren stretched out a little smile, patted Gui Lan's head, and praised Gui Lan like a coaxing child: "You're so good."

Gui Lan tilted her head to resist this act of treating herself like a child, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.Lin Yiren, although he can't always speak pleasant words, and occasionally gets a little bored, he manages his heart to be submissive.

It's the light snow season. At this time in the past, many cities will usher in the first snow, and then officially enter the severe winter.But in this city, snow is a matter of patience, and the temperature is enough to make people shiver.Hot pot is always the best choice for winter, and the steaming mist always melts away the harsh cold.

Gui Lan was picking hot pot ingredients in the supermarket, including vegetables, meat slices, and fish balls, and threw them into the cart one by one. Her long hair was brushed over her right shoulder, and when she bent down to pick up the goods, it still fell down. Serious and focused, like a most virtuous person, compared with the housewives who smoked oily smoke every day, they looked more elegant and refined.Lin Yiren didn't know what kind of vegetables were fresher and what kind of meat was fresher, but just watching Gui Lan picking them was a kind of enjoyment.

Lin Yiren's hands are very beautiful, and most people who often use computers have slender fingers with well-defined muscles and bones.Gui Lan stared blankly at Lin Yiren's handshake with her, feeling a little embarrassed, secretly laughing that she looked like a little girl in first love.

"What's the matter? Shy?" Lin Yiren noticed that Gui Lan always looked at their holding hands, and asked with a smile.

"No." Gui Lan would never admit to being "shy". She took Lin Yiren's hand with her backhand, posed by her side, and looked at Lin Yiren provocatively.

The supermarket was full of people, and Gui Lan was trying to comfort herself that it was normal for two women to hold hands, when suddenly her palms were scratched and itched.

Lin Yiren's fingertips stroked lightly in circles on his palm, drawing fine and dense numbness where he passed.Gui Lan's heart tightened, she clenched the troublesome fingertips in embarrassment, and looked at Lin Yiren with reproachful eyes.

Lin Yiren smiled peacefully as if nothing had happened, and asked considerately, "Would you like clear soup or spicy pot bottom?"

Gui Lan admired Lin Yiren's ability to control his expression.

Lin Yiren suddenly poked his head up, and whispered in Gui Lan's ear, his voice was light and light: "I said, you are holding my finger too tightly."

The roots of her ears turned red all of a sudden, Gui Lan threw away Lin Yiren's hand, and stammered, "It's fine if you let me let go, why are you saying so...so..."

Lin Yiren was breathing in her ear just now!Also deliberately reread the word "finger"!Definitely on purpose!

After finally buying the ingredients, we went into the kitchen to wash them together. The heat of the hot pot rose, and the boiling water was bubbling one after another in the pot.Gui Lan never felt that eating a hot pot can be so happy, she exaggeratedly cheered, and added vegetables to the pot.

The corners of Lin Yiren's mouth were also bent, and there was a smile in his quiet eyes.Gui Lan bit her chopsticks, seeing Lin Yiren's hazy smiling face behind the white mist, her heart overflowed with happiness.For the first time, she felt that she was lucky, and she hoped that this luck would last forever.

Zhao Zhen did not expect that Lin Yiren would come to support the show on time. When he gave Lin Yiren the ticket, Zhao Zhen did have a trace of hope, looking forward to Lin Yiren's appearance, but he was already prepared to be disappointed in his heart.The former Lin Yiren would definitely come, but the current Lin Yiren may not be like this.

Guilan was also unexpected.She flinched a little, and didn't even want to go in, but seeing Lin Yiren's frank look, and understanding Lin Yiren's intentions, she was faintly moved.

Zhao Zhen tried hard to hide it, but he couldn't deceive anyone with the joy that his expectations came true.Ning Yu didn't come up to say hello, she found a seat not too far away and sat down, propping her head lazily as if she hadn't rested.

The light in Zhao Zhen's eyes dimmed when he saw Gui Lan, and he put on a decent smile: "You're here."

Lin Yiren nodded, but did not let go of Guilan's hand.Gui Lan lowered her face, she was wearing a silk scarf around her neck, she felt a little guilty, for fear of being seen out.

"I've moved these few days, so come and sit down when I have time." Zhao Zhen's voice was a little muffled.

"Well, we'll go to housewarming wine together when we're free."

"We... ok, I'll call you when the time comes." Zhao Zhen laughed twice, but turned away, for fear of revealing too much emotion.

Zhao Zhen thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "So those photos..."

"Store elsewhere."

When saying this, Lin Yiren glanced at Guilan.Gui Lan was startled, and her small abacus was quick.Lin Yiren's reaction, could it be that he discovered it?

Gui Lan was a little embarrassed, and Zhao Zhen on the opposite side was even more embarrassed, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, it's troublesome to deal with things with your ex..."

Zhao Zhen knew that he should let go, but he couldn't help but glance at where Lin Yiren was.Do you still want to regret the decision you made?Zhao Zhen clenched his fists with grief from his heart, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, his eyes were fixed on him relentlessly, but he didn't dare to move a step, for fear that the slightest movement would melt his will.The show had already started, and Zhao Zhen had no time to take care of the dazzling lights, dynamic music, and gorgeous clothes on the stage. Only Lin Yiren's earnest and focused face was in sight under the dim light of the auditorium.

Ning Yu and Zhao Zhen sat together at the staff's seat, looking absent-minded all the time, as if watching this sales show was just a perfunctory task.

Not long after the show started, the field controller suddenly ran over in a panic and informed the other staff: "There is something wrong in the backstage!"

Backstage, a model who had already put on makeup sat on a chair and rubbed her ankle. There was a large bruise there, and the pain caused a layer of sweat to appear on her forehead.A group of stewards and staff surrounded her with anxious expressions, wishing that the injury would heal immediately.

"A sprain? Where's the spare mannequin?"

"I overslept with a hangover, and I'm still stuck on the road."

"..." Zhao Zhen was speechless for a while.

The person in charge became impatient, and yelled at the model: "I can last another 10 minutes at most, and I have to go on stage. Whether you can walk or not, as long as you can walk, bear with me!"

Seeing that the model's ankle was very swollen, Zhao Zhen bit her lip as if it was unbearable, and sighed: "Let her go to the hospital, don't let anything happen to her."

A staff member pulled Zhao Zhen's sleeve, glanced at Ning Yu who was sitting on the side playing with her mobile phone, and said in a low voice: "Sister Zhao, look, Miss Ning's height and shape are quite similar to that of the model. Like, it can support clothes of that size."

All eyes focused on Ning Yu who was sitting on the side.

Feeling the expectant gaze, Ning Yu slowly raised her head, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

Among the crowd, her eyes met Zhao Zhen's. Zhao Zhen's eyes flickered, and his gaze was fixed on Ning Yu with some complexity, full of uneasiness and bewilderment, anticipation and hesitation.

Ning Yu smiled slowly, looked straight at Zhao Zhen, and her smile grew bigger and bigger.

Her lips parted slightly, and she uttered a word softly.

"No," she said.

Zhao Zhen turned away, feeling a little disappointed for some reason, and smiled at the others: "Look at the others."

"Where can I find someone? At this time." The person in charge pulled Zhao Zhen, "Isn't she yours? What a great opportunity for you to do ideological work for her."

Zhao Zhen glanced at Ning Yu, who was thinking about something with her head down. She didn't say anything, and walked away for a while, wanting to call the models she knew to see if there were any models who happened to live nearby.

It turned out that the injured model suddenly pushed aside the crowd, limped and moved towards Ning Yu.Ning Yu seemed to sense what the woman wanted to do, put down the phone in three steps and walked over to support her in two steps.

Zhao Zhen was in the corner, staring blankly at the model holding Ning Yu's shoulders, and whispered something in Ning Yu's ear. Ning Yu's complexion changed from the initial dignified to relaxed and natural, and then she nodded with a smile.

Zhao Zhen wanted to ask why she refused just now, and why she agreed now.The words got stuck in his throat and made his face turn pale, but in the end he just stood there.

The scene of two beautiful and tall women embracing each other is really pleasing to the eye. The model has been found, everyone is relieved, everyone returns to their respective positions, the makeup artist pulls Ning Yu to get busy, Zhao Zhen hangs up He got on the phone and left without saying a word.

Zhao Zhen was in the audience, staring at the stage, until the moment Ning Yu came out, Zhao Zhen took a deep breath, and his depressed mood was lifted.

Ning Yu is beautiful, Zhao Zhen has always known it.On the huge stage, it is even more beautiful.Her brown wavy hair was loose casually, her lips were a low-key wine red, and the lights shone on her, making her look elegant and sexy, even a bit mysterious.

She walked slowly on the stage, with colorful lights behind her.The chin is raised, the corners of the mouth are raised, the smile is smiling, and the eyes are shining.Her movements and smile were not professional, but they were the most captivating. There was no need for too many words, just a look, and Zhao Zhen's eyes followed her closely.

The snowy calves under the skirt, the full silhouette of the chest, the smooth waist when turning around...Zhao Zhen was startled by the cheers from the audience, and realized that many people in the audience were looking at Ning Yu with a trance. With undisguised greed.

Zhao Zhen had an indescribable feeling, depressed in his heart, and only stared at the people on the stage more closely.Later, Ning Yu changed clothes and appeared several times, but Zhao Zhen didn't lose a glance.

This woman was born with this material.Zhao Zhen said in her heart.

When the performance ended and the bustling stream of people dispersed, Zhao Zhen suddenly thought of Lin Yiren, squeezed through the crowd and ran over.Lin Yiren wanted to wait for the others to disperse and take Guilan to say goodbye to Zhao Zhen, so he waited where he was.

Seeing Lin Yiren, Zhao Zhen recovered from the nervousness that he was afraid that Lin Yiren had already left, but he didn't know what to say.I want to say goodbye with a generous smile, but I can't start.

It was the ringtone of the mobile phone that broke the silence. Seeing that it was the call from the person in charge, Zhao Zhen had to answer it.But after two sentences, his expression changed, and he turned around and ran away.

"Let's go." Lin Yiren held Guilan up and smiled softly.

The author has something to say: that little game has allowed me to play until six in the morning for two consecutive days.

It's urgent to save the manuscript, I'm a little bit smart, and I'll play chopping hands again.

I wanted to finish two chapters seriously today.Then I checked a bunch of legal documents! !Time passed =口=! !

Next time I will write something professional!