Time makes you fall

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Zhu Yao asked Qin Tian: "How old is Teacher Min's daughter now?"

"Eight years old."

Zhu Yao was stunned: "There are still ten years?"

"Also..." Qin Tian smiled: "What about her daughter?"

"For Sister Jiawen, can someone be more important than her daughter? I doubt it."

"This daughter is..."

"Her sister's child. Both her sister and her husband died in a car accident."

Zhu Yao said: "Then you..."

"Don't be so surprised." Qin Tian turned around and smiled at Zhu Yao, then stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Yao's eyelashes: "I found that your eyelashes grow very well, much longer than mine, have you applied growth serum... ..."

Zhu Yao gently patted her hand away: "Stop talking about eyelashes."

"Okay, let's talk about her and me." Qin Tian smiled again: "It's just sleeping."

"Hey, don't have such a surprised face. You said that everyone who looks at you wants to bully you... Sister Jiawen's sister had an accident. It's been so many years. Sister Jiawen has never thought about the life of an ascetic monk. It looks pretty good. It's open."

"What does it mean to look open?"

"If you have wine today, let's get drunk today." Qin Tian tugged at his hair again.

Zhu Yao found that when people are nervous, they make a lot of small movements.

Qin Tian asked Zhu Yao: "Yin Si, do you know who it is?"

"I know, I don't live in some kind of cave..." Zhu Yao said, "The one who played "The World" with you."

"Well, do you think she looks good?"

Zhu Yao quickly realized: "She and Teacher Min..."

"Well, they were better for a while." Qin Tian said, "When they were filming "Old Summer" together."

Zhu Yao was startled: "There is Yin Si in "Old Summer"?!"

"Old Summer" is a movie about a woman who works alone in a big city and returns to her long-lost hometown because of her mother's funeral.

The movie was about three years ago, Min Jiawen acted very well, Zhu Yao remembers that he still liked it very much.

She didn't remember Yin Si in the film at all.

Now Qin Tian smiled happily: "Hey, she has very few roles, and her acting is not very good... Do you remember her role as the owner's daughter?"

Zhu Yao thought for a while, and seemed to have a vague impression.

She said to Qin Tian sincerely: "Yin Si is not as good-looking as you, really."

Qin Tian smiled again: "Okay, Xiaoyaoyao, enough for my sisters."

"Anyway, Sister Jiawen is like this, and she doesn't completely close herself, but no matter who she is with, she is only in the crew for a short period of time." Qin Tian said, "She didn't lie, she made it very clear from the beginning."

"Then you still..."

"Who made me like her!" Qin Tian said: "Besides, you know, the ones I talked about before didn't last long, maybe the movie hasn't finished filming yet, I'm getting tired of it, hahahaha..."

Zhu Yao looked at Qin Tian quietly, and Qin Tian could only touch his nose in embarrassment and stop smiling.

Zhu Yao is not stupid, she can tell that Qin Tian has a lot of heart for Min Jiawen.

Qin Tian asked her: "By the way, why are you asking me out for a drink today?"

"fine."

"Why are you so afraid of your sister Mao? Would you invite me for a drink if you have nothing to do?" Qin Tian rolled his eyes.

"No... You suddenly told me such a big thing, I don't think my business is a big deal..."

"Why don't you call me? You think I don't know, the matter of Teacher Qu is your big business!"

"Let's go!" Qin Tian was as energetic as a goose and waved his hands: "Let's go outside and drink and talk! Sister Jiawen has been hiding in the bathroom and thought I was here to explain the university, and it is easy to have bad associations."

Zhu Yao looked at Qin Tian, ​​wondering if she was really energetic all the time, or if she was always pretending to be so energetic.

Seeing that Zhu Yao kept looking at her, Qin Tian misunderstood Zhu Yao's meaning: "Don't worry, sister Jiawen has a tight mouth, and isn't she older than us, so she knows better what your teacher Qu is thinking?"

"You don't believe that sister Jiawen has a tight mouth?"

Zhu Yao said, "Well, I believe it."

******

Min Jiawen sat alone at the table drinking, the amber liquid was in a square wine glass, shaking with her fingers, it was quite mature and feminine.

Zhu Yao found Qin Tian, ​​and when he saw Min Jiawen, he slowed down his pace and hid behind him, not like he was not afraid of big geese in the bathroom.

Min Jiawen called her, "Xiaotian."

Qin Tian answered honestly, "Hey."

He obediently walked over to Min Jiawen and sat down.

Zhu Yao was startled: Is this still Qin Tian?How did you change from a goose to a rabbit?

Min Jiawen looked at Zhu Yao: "Aren't you going to sit?"

Zhu Yao: "Sit."

While pulling the chair, she watched Min Jiawen grab Qin Tian's finger and kiss it, feeling that Qin Tian's whole body was about to burn.

Min Jiawen asked, "What happened to you and your teacher Qu?"

Zhu Yao: "..."

How does everyone know about it?Is it so obvious?

Zhu Yao: "It's a long story."

"Then you just talk slowly." Min Jiawen smiled: "Otherwise, it would be too dull to only have cantaloupe and ham with wine."

Zhu Yao thought about how to say: "I went to Teacher Qu's parents' house for dinner tonight."

"Meet your parents?" Qin Tian was startled: "You are progressing so fast!"

"No, it was her blind date meeting her parents, and I was called together."

"Why are you so scumbag, Mr. Qu?!" Qin Tian slapped the table and stood up.

"Who is scumbag?"

At the same time that Zhu Yao spoke, Min Jiawen grabbed Qin Tian's finger and kissed again: "Don't get excited, listen to it."

Qin Tian sat down cowardly again.

Zhu Yao said again: "It's not her scum."

"She told me about it in advance and asked if I wanted to stop her. If I stopped, she wouldn't go."

Zhu Yao recalled: "Maybe you asked me twice, or three times?"

"Then why didn't you stop her?" Min Jiawen was very interested.

"Mr. Min, I found that you are quite gossip..."

Min Jiawen laughed while drinking: "You have a 3D three-dimensional vivid figure in front of you, isn't it more interesting than the paper figure in the script?"

Zhu Yao took a sip of wine with her: "It's strange that I stop her."

"She...is just accompanying me to experience the script, we are not in trouble, why should I...why stop her?"

"Probably... because you like her?" Min Jiawen asked, "Have you never thought about chasing her?"

Zhu Yao was stunned: "She used to be my teacher... Chasing her, it's too..."

Ban *ji.

Min Jiawen said nonchalantly, "It's not anymore."

"How should I put it?" Zhu Yao scratched her head: "When I faced her before, I never thought about it that way. I always thought that when I grow up, I also want to become a very mature and mature kind. Being around her is neither childish nor inferior."

"You also said it was in the past, what about now?" Min Jiawen raised his eyebrows: "You should have already kissed, right?"

Zhu Yao blushed.

"Really?" Qin Tian was eating melons, jumping up and down in the melon fields like Yi: "Sister Jiawen, how do you know?"

When she asked Min Jiawen, she didn't dare to look at Min Jiawen, so she asked Zhu Yao, which was kind of funny.

Min Jiawen said: "Isn't it obvious that Zhu Yao could act out the scene of He Xiaozhi's first kiss like that?"

Zhu Yao said: "Dear, I kissed..."

Min Jiawen: "Just tell me if you feel it."

Zhu Yao: "Yes."

That's great.

"but?"

"Qu Qingcheng, she..." Zhu Yao stared at the wine in her glass, which was ice-cold, and tears-like liquid hung on the wall of the glass: "She is a person who has never suffered since she was a child. This is her mother. The original words."

"Entrance exam, employment, blind date... To be honest, her blind date is really good."

"She can just live like this for the rest of her life? She won't suffer at all." Zhu Yao smiled at Min Jiawen.

Min Jiawen snorted, "Except for the fact that she likes women."

Qin Tian said: "Zhu Yao, you are just cowardly."

Zhu Yao admitted: "I am."

She suddenly wanted to understand something - she didn't dare to chase Qu Qingcheng, not because she was afraid that Qu Qingcheng would not agree, but because she was afraid that if she chased him, Qu Qingcheng would really agree.

Can she bear the responsibility for ruining Qu Qingcheng's smooth life?

She didn't even know what it would be like to be in love.

All she understood about love now was Zhu Yinglan's dejected and vicious scolding: "Qi Shengjun, that bastard..." lingering in her ears.

There is also the face of Qi Shengjun facing his current wife and youngest son. When eating together, the middle piece of watermelon will never be given to Zhu Yao again.

Zhu Yao knew very well that if the two were together, when responsibility overwhelmed love, how unbearable it would be in the end.

She doesn't have the slightest longing for love, so is she worthy of destroying Qu Qingcheng's smooth life?

"Whether it's worthy or not, you can ask yourself." Min Jiawen smiled while holding a glass of wine, and looked behind Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao was startled and turned around.

Qu Qingcheng's elegant face was blurred under the dim light of the bar.

She put her hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, bringing the breath of the cool night wind outside.The long hair was sticking to the forehead a little bit messily, as if walking over quickly.

But now she was standing in front of Zhu Yao, her breathing was smooth, and she seemed to be walking slowly.

She asked with a gentle smile, "What do you want to ask me?"

******

When Zhu Yao stood up in a panic, he knocked over the wine glass and fruit plate in front of him, and the amber liquid flowed onto the cantaloupe covered with ham, and then onto the table, creating a mess.

The bar was extremely quiet, the melodious music was played softly, and the guests at other tables looked at Zhu Yao.

The waiter recognized Zhu Yao as a regular customer: "It's okay, I'll collect it."

Zhu Yao stood waiting for him to wipe the table with a rag, and had to face Qu Qingcheng face to face. Qu Qingcheng unbuttoned his windbreaker, revealing a white turtleneck sweater, and asked again: "What do you want to ask me?"

Zhu Yao only asked, "Why are you here?"

"Guess you're here."

"So you came over after sending off Mr. Zhao?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhu Yao was stunned.

The tone of this sentence was too bitter, so bitter that she didn't even like herself like this.

She sighed and gave up her seat inside: "You go and sit inside, the floor inside is clean without spilling wine."

Qu Qingcheng sat in with a smile: "Mr. Min, Mr. Qin."

Qin Tian laughed loudly: "Don't scold me! Just call me Qin Tian."

Qu Qingcheng asked: "What are you guys talking about? What exactly does Zhu Yao want to ask me?"

Min Jiawen said, "She has to ask herself."

Zhu Yao pursed her lips and said, "What do you think... how is Mr. Zhao?"

Qu Qingcheng smiled faintly: "Do you want me to think him good, or think him bad?"

Zhu Yao didn't know either.

If Qu Qingcheng thinks that Mr. Zhao is good, it is her unremitting smooth life, and Zhu Yao's own sourness.

Maybe it wasn't just sourness, it was the pain from repeated cuts in my throat with a blunt knife after running hard that night.

Even the heart is pulled up.

If Qu Qingcheng thinks that Mr. Zhao is not good, it will be Zhu Yao's sea and sky, and Qu Qingcheng's own future will be full of thorns.

Does Zhu Yao dare to take a step forward and hold Qu Qingcheng's hand, promising that no matter what happens, she will be taken care of, and that she won't suffer any hardships like before?

According to those dog-blood dramas played by Zhu Yao, it is time to make an oath to eachother.

But life is not a dog blood drama.

It was the endless quarrel between Zhu Yinglan and Qi Shengjun before their divorce.It was the sleeping pill that Zhu Yinglan couldn't sleep night after night after her divorce.At the end, there was only one dejected and vicious curse left: "Qi Shengjun, that bastard..."

Zhu Yao suddenly thought, if she and Qu Qingcheng were really together, and one day they quarreled, what would be the worst thing she would say to Qu Qingcheng?

It is said that people who have witnessed the relationship between their parents since childhood will unconsciously apply that model of getting along to their partners.When Zhu Yao thought that one day she might use Zhu Yinglan's tone and throw those swear words at Qu Qingcheng, the hairs on her back stood on end.

The waiter brought a rag to wipe the table clean, and Zhu Yao sat down again: "Just pretend I didn't ask this question."

"I don't have any other questions to ask you."

Min Jiawen and Qin Tian looked at each other, Qin Tian blushed and quickly averted his eyes.

The air is awkward as if a crow is about to fly by.

Qu Qingcheng said, "Then have a drink."

She picked up the wine bottle, and Zhu Yao pressed it down again. The moment their fingers touched, Zhu Yao quickly moved away with the wine bottle.

"What kind of wine do you drink, and you don't know how to drink it."

Zhu Yao and Qin Tian didn't dare to look at the people sitting beside them, they just stared at the freshly served cantaloupe in front of them.

"Eat melons, eat melons."

"thanks, thanks."

Qu Qingcheng said: "People who come to the bar and don't know how to drink, shouldn't they sit here?"

Zhu Yao was silent for about half a minute.

It was so long that Qin Tian felt that Qu Qingcheng was going to stand up and say goodbye in a second.

Qu Qingcheng said: "Then..."

Zhu Yao called out almost at the same time as Qu Qingcheng opened his mouth, "Waiter."

Qu Qingcheng stopped talking.

Zhu Yao told the waiter: "A cup of roses and peaches."

After a while, a cup of pale pink drink was handed over to Zhu Yao, with two mint leaves floating on it.

When Zhu Yao put the drink in front of Qu Qingcheng, he put it a little heavily, and said angrily, "You drink this, there is no alcohol."

What are you angry about?

It wasn't about being angry with Qu Qingcheng, it was about being angry with herself, entangled and entangled, or she should keep Qu Qingcheng.

Qu Qingcheng asked: "Then what do you drink?"

"I drink."

"You've had a lot to drink tonight."

"I drink very well."

"Why are you pouring yourself on purpose? Does it feel good to drink too much?"

"Who fed me?" Zhu Yao finally looked at Qu Qingcheng and smiled, "I drink really well. If you don't believe me, ask Qin Tian."

Qin Tian was suddenly cueed: "Ah, here, the amount of alcohol is okay... right..."

"It's okay." Zhu Yao corrected: "It's very good."

"How good is it?" Zhu Yao felt that this was the first time she saw Qu Qingcheng being so persistent.

"How good is it?" Zhu Yao thought for a while, grabbed the wine bottle in front of him, and started pouring wine into his glass.

The general way to drink whiskey is to add a lot of ice, spread a thin layer of liquor, and drink it slowly in your mouth.

Zhu Yao didn't add ice at this time, and poured the wine to the point that it was about to overflow. I've never seen anyone drink whiskey like this.

She looked at Qu Qingcheng with a smile and said, "It's so good that I can drink this cup in one gulp, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Zhu Yao picked up the cup and drank it.

Qin Tian panicked again: "Zhuyao..." The alcohol they drink tonight is not low, there is no way to drink it like this.

Qu Qingcheng didn't make a sound, she directly started.

He immediately snatched the glass from Zhu Yao's hand, spilled the overfilled wine, and splashed it on Qu Qingcheng's windbreaker.

When Qu Qingcheng put the wine glass back on the table, he put more force than Zhu Yao had just brought her the drink, and said with a thump, "What do you want to drink?"

"..." Zhu Yao said, "Then stop drinking."

Qin Tian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She felt that Zhu Yao was a little cowardly.

Qu Qingcheng stood up: "You stained my windbreaker, accompany me to the bathroom to clean it."

"Obviously it was when you snatched my cup by yourself..."

"You're not going?"

"……go."

Zhu Yao stood up and asked Qu Qingcheng to come out, and walked towards the bathroom with Qu Qingcheng, when she heard Qin Tian chuckle again behind her.

Later, Min Jiawen's whispered voice came, like wine with a little smoky taste, Qin Tian stopped laughing.

******

Zhu Yao and Qu Qingcheng walked into the bathroom together.

Qu Qingcheng pulled a non-lint-free paper towel, moistened it with water, and handed it to Zhu Yao: "Do me a favor."

He pulled up the part of the windbreaker hem that was stained with wine.

Zhu Yao didn't feel it when she was sitting just now, but she was actually a little dizzy when she stood up now. After all, she drank a lot of Wuliangye and then whiskey tonight, and it was all mixed in her stomach at this time, and gradually began to overwhelm her.

She tried to open her eyes wide, and wiped Qu Qingcheng's windbreaker.

"Can it be wiped off?"

"It can't be seen when it's wet."

"I hope it can. If it doesn't work, send it to the dry cleaner and ask."

"Ah."

Qu Qingcheng took the used tissue from Zhu Yao's hand and threw it into the trash can: "Go out."

When her slender hand was on the doorknob, Zhu Yao reached out and gently brushed her hand away, preventing her from opening the door.

Qu Qingcheng shrank his hand a little.

"What are you hiding?" Zhu Yao approached, lowered her head, her breath sprayed on Quqing's clear and white temples.

"Your hands are so hot." Qu Qingcheng lowered his head, "You drank too much."

Zhu Yao discovered that Qu Qingcheng was also a paper tiger.

When she hid back, Qu Qingcheng chased after her.

She stopped hiding now, and Qu Qingcheng backed away again.

Zhu Yao reached out and locked the bathroom door.

"What are you doing?" Qu Qingcheng still lowered his head: "You really drank too much."

"You just think I've drunk too much." Zhu Yao took another step closer, the tip of her nose almost reached Qu Qingcheng's temple.

Her voice is a bit hoarse, probably because of drinking too much, but clearing her throat now seems to spoil the atmosphere too much.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Qu Qingcheng, let me ask you."

"What do you...what do you think of Mr. Zhao?"

Qu Qingcheng said, "My parents think he's pretty good."

"Then I can tell." Zhu Yao said, "But I'm not asking your parents, I'm asking you."

Qu Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at Zhu Yao from a slightly overlooking perspective. He couldn't see his face clearly, only the tip of his delicate and small nose was exposed, like Xiaohe's sharp corners.

Zhu Yao couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently scratched the tip of Qu Qingcheng's nose.

Qu Qingcheng suddenly said angrily, "I think you think Mr. Zhao is quite nice."

Zhu Yao laughed: "I think he's nice, but now I'm asking you, asking you, Qu Qingcheng, why don't you say it?"

She was dizzy, so she leaned halfway on the washstand, reached out to hold Qu Qingcheng's hand, and pulled her over, while the other hand gently scraped back and forth on the tip of Qu Qingcheng's nose.

"It's so itchy." Qu Qingcheng said.

Zhu Yao lightly pinched the tip of Qu Qingcheng's nose: "Ask you, what do you think of him?"

"What do I think of him?" Qu Qingcheng's sulky voice came out again: "I don't think he's as good as you, is that okay?"

Zhu Yao felt that it was rare for him to drink too much tonight, and his head became more and more dizzy, so he lay back, with the back of his head resting on the mirror, and looked at Qu Qingcheng with half-down eyes: "Really?"

She found herself laughing.

She didn't know what she was laughing at, maybe because people who drink too much like to laugh.

Or maybe it was because, when Qu Qingcheng stood in front of her so tenderly, she just wanted to laugh.

Go to tmd Mr. Zhao.

She smiled, and asked through the sudden surge of alcohol in her stomach: "Then, do you agree to my confession to you?"

She kept holding Qu Qingcheng's hand with one hand, rubbing her thumb back and forth in Qu Qingcheng's palm.

"I don't know." Qu Qingcheng said, "But will you confess your love to me?"

"I don't know either." Zhu Yao shook his head.

Qu Qingcheng suddenly asked: "What's the situation with Qin Tian and Teacher Min?"

"Did you see it?" Zhu Yao recalled, after Qu Qingcheng came, the two didn't seem to have made any intimate gestures: "Is it so obvious?"

Qu Qingcheng nodded.

Zhu Yao thought, so those thoughts of his own are equally obvious in Min Jiawen's eyes.

Where can I hide it?

Qu Qingcheng asked: "Are they together?"

"It's not really together." Zhu Yao said: "It's just being together during the filming of this movie."

"I see." Qu Qingcheng nodded,

Zhu Yao laughed: "Why do you still have time to control others?" She took Qu Qingcheng's other hand, clasped the fingers of both hands, lifted it up and placed it in front of her chest, shaking it back and forth gently.

"You shouldn't think about it, what should we do?"

One didn't know whether to confess.

One didn't know whether to agree or not.

After crossing the distance of eighteen steps in the classroom, in the end, I couldn't cross the step in my heart.

"Aren't I accompanying you to experience the script?" Qu Qingcheng pressed Zhu Yao's hand and took a step closer: "Stop leaning, sit up."

Zhu Yao sit up straight.

She didn't expect Qu Qingcheng to kiss her directly.

Gentle.Soft.Sorrowful.

Zhu Yao wished he could take a bite.

Qu Qingcheng kissed her and said, "You look pretty when you drink too much, but I still don't want you to drink too much."

"Qu Qingcheng, you are belittling me." Zhu Yao was kissed by Qu Qingcheng: "What about your Mr. Zhao?"

Qu Qingcheng stopped kissing, stood up straight, and shook off Zhu Yao's hand: "What do you call my Mr. Zhao?"

Zhu Yao sighed, and pulled Qu Qingcheng's hands up again: "Okay, it's not yours. I mean, what should we do in this situation?"

"It's just that we don't know how to make a decision."

She carried Zhu Yinglan's past behind her back.

Qu Qingcheng told the story behind that tattoo.

Neither of them said anything, but they both knew that the other had something on their minds.

She couldn't help Qu Qingcheng make a decision, and Qu Qingcheng didn't have the courage to make a decision by himself.

Not forward or backward, in a dilemma.

Qu Qingcheng followed with a sigh: "If you can't think clearly, then don't think about it."

"Experience the script with you first, okay? Just like Qin Tian and Min Jiawen."

"At least we still have time for... a movie."

The author says:

The leading actor Qi Shengjun appeared again!damn thing! =v=

【Little angels!Advance payment!Advance payment!Advance payment!Roaring hard three times~]

[Pre-received article guides the way - "Rebirth of Salted Fish until the beauty is strong and decadent"]

(Wild Rose salted fish reporter who is very talkative × beautiful and decadent incognito figure skating queen)

Only sister I know how to love you. ——by Sang Tian

Sang Tian has a strong ability to beautify her. She was a well-known reporter in her previous life. After being forced to death by a black-hearted pharmaceutical company and reborn, she only wants to be a salted fish in this life.

Don't get too distracted with work or love, for example, the girl who dances at Dangdang Bar is pretty good looking.

A head of silver-gray medium-length hair is not bad at all, beautiful and decadent, like a flower covered with icicles.

Sang Tian: Can I chase you?

Xue Lin:? ? ?love at first sight?

Sang Tian: Falling in love at first sight is too tiring, it's just love at first sight.

Lin Xue: Don't cue if you're not interested.

With such a stunning face, Lin Xue chased after her sister and sister, and she didn't even lift her eyelids.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the confession was in the hands of this woman who didn't want to distract her.

Sang Tian: Are you still weary of the world?

Xue Lin: Please kiss me, sister.

Finally, she became my belief, my soul, the warm sun in my dim world, and the light of my life. ——by Lin Xue

*Shuang Yujie, 1v1, HE.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Destiny. 3; children, Mu Chenyan, Antarctic May, 223206501;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of cold; 2 bottles of JRK;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!