elopement alone

"Chen Ningshu, Ji Yufei, you two come downstairs later, and I will meet a guest." Jia Li stood at the door of the office and poked her head inside.

"Understood, Miss Li." Ji Yufei closed the book.

The three entered the elevator, and Ji Yufei watched the numbers decrease from "12", 11, 10, 9...

"Sister Li, where did you find the guests, all of them are so handsome?"

"Me?" Jia Li turned her head and asked Ji Yufei.

"Yes."

"It wasn't me who was looking for it, it was all our team members who were looking for it."

"...So he's looking for gays?"

"There are straight men too, but let's pick up a lesbian later."

"Huh? Lala also comes to this kind of program? She's not married."

"Variety show cafe, earn some pocket money, don't you know about this kind of sex?" Jia Li looked at her in surprise.

"I thought it was all true."

Chen Ningshu, who had been silent all this time, said, "So you think the male guest who discussed men with Xiaoshou in the group last week is a straight man? The female guest who brought a t last week is really that t's best friend? "

"Huh? So I don't know?"

Chen Ningshu smiled, and Jia Li was a little helpless: "Sister, are you a post-90s generation? There are still post-70s post-[-]s in our group."

"By the way, Chen Ningshu." Jia Li lowered her voice.

Chen Ningshu turned his head and looked at her.

"Are you... Lala?"

Chen Ningshu looked at her, not knowing how to answer.

Did Jia Li know about her relationship with An Jing?

"Ding--"

The elevator reached the first floor, and the three of them went out one after another.

The question was naturally shelved.

How did Jia Li know?Could it be... Liu Zehan?

But isn't this style of painting a bit too peculiar?

"Hi?" The female guest's greeting was somewhat familiar.

"Hello." Chen Ningshu smiled politely.

"You guys know each other?" Jia Li looked at the two people who were saying hello in surprise.

"no……"

Just as Chen Ningshu was about to explain, the female guest had already answered.

"Yeah, we just met at the bar last weekend. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"Last week?"

"I'm the one in the red dress, sitting on Si Yuchen's right."

Chen Ningshu thought about the people he met that night, and when he thought about it carefully, this girl was indeed Si Yuchen's friend whom he met that night.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I'm a little face blind, and I can't recognize people."

The female guest didn't care, "It's okay, I didn't expect you to work at a TV station, so were you there when I came to record the show on weekends?"

"Should be here." Chen Ningshu hesitated for a moment, but still answered her.

"Then ask Si Yuchen to pick you up. After recording the show, we'll go eat hot pot."

"...Okay, I'll ask her if she's free."

Finally, the female guest was safely sent to the office. Chen Ningshu wanted to take refuge in the editing room on the fourth floor, but Jia Li stopped her.

"When I'm chatting with guests here, you should also watch here, record it, and look for topics."

"Oh, good." Chen Ningshu sat down and took a form for the female guest.

Taking advantage of Jia Li walking a little further, the female guest took the time to ask her, "How long have you been with Si Yuchen? I think Si Yuchen likes you a lot."

"This... not long ago. But, can I ask you one thing?"

"what's up?"

"Don't talk about me to the people in our TV station, you know... our kind of unit."

"Oh, I understand, I understand, I understand, I won't say it." The female guest smiled mysteriously with a knowing expression.

"However," the female guest continued.

Chen Ningshu was looking at the latest Weibo posted by Si Yuchen. The Weibo was accompanied by a photo of the two of them at the bar that day. Fortunately, the bar was dark and the pixels of the front camera of the phone were not so high. In the photo, Chen Ningshu The face is blurred.

Chen Ningshu turned his attention away from the picture, "What's wrong?"

"Say something that shouldn't be said, that woman Zhang Yan...is not easy, you have to be careful."

Chen Ningshu was stunned for a moment, "Ah, Zhang Yan, I haven't met her before, but thank you for reminding me."

The female guest smiled, lowered her head to write the information, and stopped talking.

Not long after, Jia Li came back, quietly walked behind her, and sat at the front of the conference table.

"I know you, you are quite famous in the industry." Quiet's opening remarks obviously startled the female guests.

"Are you...quiet?"

Quietly nodded, ignoring her words, and continued, "If you choose to hold hands successfully during the recording of the show, we will not say anything. This is the freedom of the guests, but try to be as real as possible, express yourself while showing yourself The advantages."

The female guest smiled, picked up a paper cup and took a sip of water, "I've told you about the process, I didn't expect people from Taiwan Province to be so open, you deserve to be in the media."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

The female guest's eyes suddenly became a little ambiguous, "It's okay." After finishing speaking, she glanced at Chen Ningshu with unsatisfactory expressions.

Chen Ningshu quickly lowered his head, unlocked his phone, and flipped through Weibo casually.

"Chen Ningshu, let's have dinner together on the weekend." The female guest said to Chen Ningshu when she left the Provincial Taiwan Building.

"Well, okay, stay safe."

"What did she mean?"

Chen Ningshu looked back along the source of the sound, and saw Jing Jing standing at the door of the security department.

"Why are you here?"

"Do you know him?" An Jing walked in front with a blank expression, and Chen Ningshu followed behind her.

The quiet high-heeled shoes and the smooth floor made a crisp sound, and the long black dress swayed back and forth with the movement of the legs.

Chen Ningshu lowered his head and followed An Jing closely, keeping a distance of one meter not far or near.

Quiet footsteps stopped in front of the elevator, the floor indicator showed "28", the top floor, and the other three were under maintenance.

As expected, since only one elevator is open, the rate of descent is of course slow.

After 10 minutes of silence between the two, the elevator was still on the 15th floor.

"I know, I met at the bar that day." Unable to bear the long and dull atmosphere, Chen Ningshu answered.

There was a little smile in the quiet tone, although Chen Ningshu who was standing behind her couldn't see her face, this could only be considered a guess, "Your school girl is also a lesbian?"

"Not sure." Chen Ningshu heard An Jing's meaning and wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything, after all, he was the one who was wrong.

Jing Jing continued to laugh, this time she must have laughed, because Chen Ningshu even heard her laughter, "I didn't know you had such a supernatural school girl before."

"What do you mean?" Chen Ningshu raised his head and stared at the quiet spine.

"Don't look at me like that."

"How do you know what my expression is?"

"Don't I know you yet?"

"It's up to you." Chen Ningshu sneered and turned to leave.

Jing Jing, who was still waiting for the elevator after taking two steps, said to her: "Today's guest is a famous bisexual, don't tell me that your school girl didn't tell you."

Chen Ningshu stopped, paused for a few seconds, and left.

For the first time after get off work, Chen Ningshu did not take a quiet car, and left without saying hello.

Si Yuchenjin's summer clothes arrived this week. He had just finished taking pictures a few days ago, and yesterday he spent a night editing the film. After lying down and sleeping for two hours, he was woken up by the doorbell.

He opened the door in a daze, and after a closer look, it turned out to be Zhang Yan.

"How did you come?"

Zhang Yan looked at Si Yuchen with messy hair, then at the pure white cotton T-shirt on her, and smiled: "Woke you up?"

Si Yuchen scratched his head, "It's okay, come in."

Zhang Yan tidied up the messy pile of new clothes on the sofa, and put away the magazines scattered on the floor. When he turned around, Si Yuchen was gone.

Walking into the bedroom, sure enough, Si Yuchen lay back on the bed, soundly asleep.

Si Yuchen had a dream, dreaming that Zhang Yan came and cooked for himself, and he spurted blood as soon as he took a bite, and it was like a bloody romance drama.

Naturally, he fell into a cliché and said, "Why did you kill me?"

Zhang Yan sneered, "Because you don't love me."

Woke up, drenched in sweat.

How could you have such a dream?

I touched the head of the bed, picked up the water glass, it was empty.

"Ah!" Si Yuchen stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zhang Yan who was cooking inside.

Zhang Yan stopped what he was doing and looked at her sideways, "What's your name?"

"How did you come?"

"Why can't I come?" Zhang Yan asked back.

Si Yuchen wanted to say that I don't know you well, but on second thought, it seems like I'm dating her now, so it's inappropriate to say that, and I couldn't find anything to say, so I kept my mouth shut.

"I'm drinking."

Zhang Yan no longer entangled in the topic just now, took the water glass and poured it for her, "Drink slowly."

The two sat at the dining table, staring at the dishes on the table.

"Well, thank you for cooking for me." Si Yuchen was a little ashamed, but said it anyway.

Zhang Yan smiled shallowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, but his voice was as gentle as usual, "It should be, let's drink some soup first, I made ribs soup for you."

While drinking the soup, Si Yuchen thought about how to send Zhang Yan away, but as the old saying goes, if you are soft-spoken, you will be short-handed, and Si Yuchen couldn't say anything about seeing off guests.

Zhang Yan looked at Si Yuchen's eyebrows that were tangled into two caterpillars, and sighed, "Are you thinking about how to drive me away?"

Si Yuchen raised his head in astonishment, looked at Zhang Yan, and said yes and no, he could only stare stupidly.

"Can you see that I really love you? Why do you always think so badly of me? One day husband and wife Bai Rien, we have been together for several years, don't you know who I am?"

Si Yuchen suddenly remembered the scene where Zhang Yan forced herself and Chen Ningshu to go public that day. Zhang Yan pressed herself on the bed, crazy and hot. This was the first time she encountered such a scene. Be firm.

"I only know that you are a selfish person. I really don't see how much you love me." Si Yuchen snorted coldly, and put the pork rib soup with all the flavors and flavors on the table.

Zhang Yan seemed to have expected the other party's words a long time ago, and he still sat on the chair, even the frequency of blinking did not change.

"Remember I bullied you that day? Well, I admit that I was a little crazy that day and lost control of my emotions. It made you feel uncomfortable for several days. Does it still hurt?"

Si Yuchen looked at Zhang Yan's caring face, and coupled with that soft voice, he returned to the time when the two first met in a trance.

At that time, Zhang Yan was the same as now, often cooking for himself. After dinner, the two walked in the neighborhood, and occasionally went to the bar to drink.

All my friends envy me, if I have a girlfriend like this, what more can I ask for?

I once thought that I would go on forever with Zhang Yan.

It's a pity that things in the world are always unsatisfactory, and the two of us can't escape the disaster of breaking up.

Si Yuchen smiled wryly, "If you really loved me, would you hurt me like that?"

Zhang Yan put a piece of lotus root in her bowl, "How could I be willing to hurt you?"

"You know that I like Chen Ningshu, but you still..."

"Don't say those three words in front of me!" Zhang Yan interrupted her, "Don't forget, I am your girlfriend now."

"Then you still want me to disclose our relationship with her?"

Zhang Yan was a little impatient, "Didn't I explain everything to you last time? Do you think I am willing? How can I have sex with you otherwise?"

"Heh, it's the first time I've seen someone take the underground love for granted."

"Oh, then you think I should stand on the street and hold a sign that says 'My girlfriend is Si Yuchen'?"

"This topic is meaningless, there is nothing to say."

"Did you have nothing to say to me, or did you have nothing to say about this topic?"

"Nothing to say."

Seeing that Zhang Yan didn't speak, Si Yuchen sipped the soup and ate slowly without saying anything.

The bowl was taken away suddenly, Si Yuchen's mouth was gagged the moment he raised his head.

Zhang Yan's kiss came straight up, fanatical and intense.

Si Yuchen pushed her away, "I'm eating."

Zhang Yan took off her T-shirt and said blankly, "I'm hungry too."

Si Yuchen doesn't know how many times this is today, is it the third time, or the fourth time?

Who knows.

Although it is still unacceptable psychologically, but the body caters to her in a hopeless manner. For example, now, I can't help but snort.

It's embarrassing, and, moreover, shameless.

Zhang Yan leaned over, stuck to her face and said, "Don't you dislike me?"

Si Yuchen wanted to push her away, but Zhang Yan took this opportunity to turn her over. Si Yuchen was pressed tightly on the bed, with his back facing Zhang Yan.

"Stop messing around, I'm tired."

Although he knew that such a refusal was useless, Si Yuchen still wanted to try.

Sure enough, Zhang Yan ignored her words, on the contrary, the speed of his hand became faster.

"Then finish it quickly and let you sleep."

Si Yuchen said contemptuously, "You are really shameless."

Zhang Yan was not angry either, "Don't think I don't know about you and Chen Ningshu."

"Oh? What do you know?"

Zhang Yan just laughed and didn't answer her.

"It seems that you are crazy and out of control today."

Si Yuchen could feel the movement of the person on his body paused, but it was only for a moment, and Zhang Yan's hand continued to move in the second second.

Not long after, Si Yuchen arrived, and after a while of trembling, his body returned to calm.

If it weren't for the weakness all over his body, Si Yuchen would never have imagined that he had experienced such things several times.

Drowsy and fell asleep again.

Zhang Yan looked at Si Yuchen's sleeping face and asked her, "Why don't you love me?"

Obviously, Si Yuchen couldn't hear this sentence, and Zhang Yan couldn't get any response.

In the room, apart from the sound of the other party's breathing, there was only the sound of the second hand moving from the watch on the bedside.