After falling into the shadow's trap

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Lan Xingyue couldn't help but want to tease her.

"Xi Heng." She called softly.

"What, what's wrong!"

"How old are you?" Lan Xingyue leaned closer, and the faint fragrance of orchids wafted towards her.

Xi Heng froze in place because of her sudden movement, and murmured: "I, I am 25."

"Oh, you're still a kid," Lan Xingyue narrowed her eyes and took a sip of the red wine, "Do kids know how to drink?"

What a child, she is not a few years older than me, really, really...

Xi Heng's face became hot when he was told, a faint pink color appeared on his cheeks, and the strap of his backpack was almost torn by her fingers.

Seeing that she was really embarrassed, Lan Xingyue suppressed the corners of her mouth that kept rising, and raised her head to finish the red wine in the glass.

"I seem to be a little drunk, would you like to come and help me?"

Lan Xingyue did drink more than usual today.

His fair face was stained with a layer of crimson, and even the tip of his nose was a little red.There is still a little red wine left on the lips, which looks extra moist, and the eyes are foggy and blurred, and the more you look at it, the more you will be enchanted.

Xi Heng was hooked without any resistance.

She walked over in a daze, not daring to touch Lan Xingyue, and only put her hand on her arm.

Lan Xingyue gave a "tsk" dissatisfied, grabbed her hand and put it in his own, and leaned her half body towards her.

The fragrance of the flowers suddenly became stronger, and there was a bit of red wine in it, which tightly wrapped Xi Heng's whole body.

She had heard about drunkenness and drunk milk, and she felt that she might be about to be drunk now.

"Let's go." Lan Xingyue looked at her with a half-smile and shook her arms.

All the way to the door, Xi Heng was still in a daze, he didn't even know if anyone was passing by, and almost ran into a man wearing a hat.

The man immediately pressed his hat down, cursed in a low voice, and Xi Heng apologized repeatedly.

Lan Xingyue half leaned against her the whole time, looking like she was really exhausted from drinking too much, muttering something from time to time.

She was still wearing a dress for the dinner party, her whole arm was exposed, and she was close to Xi Heng. The warm touch spread to Xi Heng through every pore on her skin, which was so real that it was a bit illusory.

Am I really not dreaming?

Xi Heng felt that his local body temperature was constantly rising, and his breathing was becoming difficult.

Open the door according to the password given by Xiao Tang, she supported Lan Xingyue with one hand and took out the room card from her bag with the other, and was about to insert it into the card slot, when Lan Xingyue suddenly bent down without warning, her head was almost buried in her shoulder socket.

Xi Heng was so frightened that his hands shook, the room card failed to be inserted smoothly, and fell silently on the carpet, and the door closed behind him.

In the panic-stricken darkness, Lan Xingyue's scorching breath fell on a small piece of skin on her shoulder, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, making Xi Heng's heart itch.

"Miss Lan? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Xi Heng felt that something was wrong, and tried to help her up.

As soon as he touched Lan Xingyue's hand, Xi Heng panicked.The other party's fingers were cold, almost without temperature.

"Lan Xingyue? Lan Xingyue?" She didn't care about anything else, she just called out Lan Xingyue's name.

With the cold moonlight outside the window, Xi Heng noticed that Lan Xingyue had her eyes closed tightly, her cheeks were slightly red, but her face was pale, with a few drops of cold sweat oozing from her forehead, and she was covering her abdomen with one hand, looking very uncomfortable.

Xi Heng was terrified, and quickly walked into the room with Lan Xingyue in his arms, trying to help her to lie on the bed.

The room card was not plugged in, the room was not powered on, and the room was dark, only the clear light of the moon barely illuminated them.

Xi Heng walked cautiously, but when he was approaching the bed, he stumbled anxiously and fell into the soft big bed together with Lan Xingyue.

"Hmm." The two of them knocked their heads together, Lan Xingyue frowned and opened her eyes.

She saw Xi Heng staring at herself nervously, her round eyes widened, filled with worry that was about to overflow.

Lan Xingyue raised her arm and patted her head lightly, and smiled with the corner of her mouth curled up: "It's okay, it's just a sudden stomachache, just lie down for a while and it will be fine."

Xi Heng was so worried that she didn't even respond to Lan Xingyue patting her on the head.

"Why did you suddenly have a stomachache?" Xi Heng got up, a little angry for no reason, "Why do you still drink so much when you have a bad stomach?"

She was going to get out of bed to insert the room card, turn on the light, and pour Lan Xingyue a cup of hot water.Before she could leave, a hand resting on the bed was held.

Touching Xi Heng's palm with cold fingertips, she felt slightly sweaty. Lan Xingyue looked at her seriously and said, "Xi Heng, thank you."

Xi Heng softened all of a sudden, but luckily the room was dark, so she couldn't see that she was blushing again.

"I didn't do anything either..."

"No." Lan Xingyue shook her head slowly, squeezed Xi Heng's hand tightly and then let go, "Except for Lan Xin, no one has talked to me like this for a long time."

Xi Heng was stunned, not understanding why she suddenly mentioned her sister.

As a fan, of course she is very familiar with the name Lan Xin.

When Lan Xingyue first debuted, she was often asked: Why do you want to enter the entertainment industry and film?

Every time, Lan Xingyue replied with a smile: "Because of Lan Xin."

Not to mention Lan Xin's identity as Lan Xingyue's older sister, even her love story with actor Zhang Huajiang is well known.

But Lan Xin died of illness a few years ago, Lan Xingyue was depressed for a long time and didn't show up for dozens of days.

At that time, Xi Heng was very worried that she would never recover from this setback. Fortunately, Lan Xingyue was not so fragile.

"I'm... not very happy today." Lan Xingyue lay on her back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, her voice hoarse.

Xi Heng hesitated, not sure what he should say.Fortunately, Lan Xingyue didn't give her too much time to think, so she continued.

"Because I saw Zhang Huajiang again," Lan Xingyue changed her tone, and said weakly but coldly, "Back then he vowed so hard to be with Lan Xin, what happened?"

With a rumble in his heart, he felt that he might hear some ulterior secret, Xi Heng couldn't help curling up his fingers, and subconsciously said: "...they got divorced later."

Lan Xingyue turned her head to look at her, half of her face was illuminated by the moonlight, half of her face was still hidden in the darkness and she couldn't see the outline clearly, only a pair of eyes were as bright as ever: "I only wish I didn't persuade Lan Xin to believe The dog man's nonsense."

What?Xi Heng was stunned.It means that Zhang Huajiang and Lan Xin are not as sweet as everyone thinks?

As if she knew what she was thinking, Lan Xingyue smiled contemptuously, with sarcasm in her eyes: "How else can you say that you are the 'actor king'? On the surface, she is the only one who loves her sincerely, but she secretly has a relationship with her childhood sweetheart. It’s so hard to tell, it’s disgusting.”

"Today on the second floor of the venue, he still wants to explain to me."

Lan Xingyue's voice suddenly rose, like an immature child who had done something bad and succeeded, and winked at Xi Heng: "Guess what I said? I asked him if he dared to go to Lan Xin's tombstone with me to explain. You don't know what his expression has become, it's funny."

Xi Heng frowned, looked at her worriedly, and hesitated to speak.

"The moon is so round." Lan Xingyue turned her head and looked out the window, as if she had forgotten the pain in her stomach, her voice gradually lowered, "I miss her so much."

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees whirled and the wind rustled.

Vehicles roared past on the streets of the city center, and the lively car noises and human voices were carried upstairs through the air, making them seem even more distant.

Lan Xingyue seemed to have returned to a few years ago, when nothing happened in time, and there were only her and Lan Xin. Although life was difficult and material freedom was not free, the spirit was still happy.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xi Heng stared at her, then boldly moved inside, turned sideways, awkwardly put his hands around Lan Xingyue's shoulders, bent down and patted her gently twice.

She felt that Lan Xingyue might need a hug right now.

The shadows of the two overlapped on the wall, and a few cicadas rang in the wind, making them feel especially lonely on such a night.

The life of a cicada is so short, and there will be loneliness and sadness, let alone a human being.

After being silent for a while, moisture appeared in her dry eyes, Lan Xingyue turned her face away, her soft lips brushed against Xi Heng's ear, her warm breath was close at hand.

The eyes of Xi Heng, whom I ran into in the corridor that day, appeared in front of my eyes again.

Round and bright, like a deer running in the forest.

A school of innocence ignorant of the world, the freest and most attractive.

Xi Heng felt like an electric current was flowing through his whole body, numb all the way from the tips of his ears to his heart, and the hand on the opponent's shoulder froze.

The breath exhaled between the opening and closing of her lips made her tremble slightly, and she heard Lan Xingyue repeat in a hoarse voice while she was in a trance:

"Thank you."

The sound was so soft, it seemed that it was about to be blown away by the wind.