bait [entertainment circle]

◎This is my girlfriend Shang Lingjue◎

I didn't expect the weather to change so quickly. The sky, which was still sunny just now, has already turned cloudy.

It was raining continuously outside the window, and the raindrops hit the transparent glass window, leaving lingering traces.

The sky was rendered a bright dark blue by the neon lights, and Se Er felt as if he had fallen into deep water covered with petals, floating and sinking, chaotic.

In the ward a few steps away, there is a mixed aroma of hyacinth, mint, and jasmine.

Obviously not long ago, she and Shang Lingjue were sitting at the same table, but Si Er had a strange feeling of being separated for so many years.

Chen Yan kept looking down at Si Er, for fear that something would happen to Si Er accidentally because of his weakness and emotional agitation.

"It's like taking care of patients", "They are just too tired", "Don't think too much", "It's normal for school girls to take care of school sisters".

In a second, Chen Yan had countless words to comfort Sier in his mind, but she found that each one was weak, and it was better not to say it.

"She seems to be thinner," S Er's eyes were dark, and the peach blossom eyes with ecstasy effect could hardly conceal the look of distress, between the slender fingers like jade, the jade ring reflected a charming halo.

Chen Yan had to complain in his heart, you guys haven't seen each other for a day or two, how can you tell whether he is thin or not, at most he is a little haggard because of lack of sleep.

"Crab stuffed oranges, Shang Lingjue should eat them, don't worry," Chen Yan felt his tone dry, like a fish stranded on the shore, dying of thirst.

"Well, then let's go," Si Er's pale lips curled up slightly, "Did you help me bring the doll?"

"Shang Lingjue's plush doll, I brought it. Do you want to hug it to sleep?" Chen Yan noticed that Si Er was faintly abnormal. She had never seen Si Er like this, and she tried her best to bear it but still couldn't restrain her emotional fluctuations.

When S Er was 15 years old, Chen Yan and her had known each other.

Because he lost his parents prematurely and lived with his uncle and aunt, Si Er learned to hide his emotions, control them, and even eliminate them early on.

Those peach-blossom eyes full of affection and seductiveness are as cold as ice most of the time, but beauty is beautiful, and I also tell you plainly, don't get close to strangers.

But at this very moment, at this very moment, Chen Yan could see the so-called lingering hatred in S Er's brown pupils, blazing fire, long-lasting love and passing water.

It's like a lake that has been calm for thousands of years, but it is ignited by someone and intensifies.

She used to think that Si Er's acting skills were good, mostly because of his skills.

But now she finally realized that Si Er was not able to eliminate emotions, but just hid them better than ordinary people.

Countless people wanted to get close to S'er from afar, eager to get even a trace of indifferent sympathy from S'er, so they paid any price to attract S'er's attention.

Rich people pay money, handsome people pay for their looks, and those who have nothing, eagerly offer their sincerity.

But Sr never stopped, and never paid attention even once.

The reason is that Sier didn't care and didn't need it.

So, in the same way, no matter how many stars and moons you have, how unattainable you are, or how magnificent you are, if Shang Lingjue doesn't need it, then he doesn't need it, and if he doesn't want to care about it, he doesn't care.

Si Er's current love may be very deep, but it also depends on whether Shang Lingjue still needs it?

Things that are no longer needed, even if there is only nothing in the sky and nothing on the ground, to those who don't need them, they are no different from the garbage on the roadside.

"How about I wake up Shang Lingjue?" Chen Yan frowned, but comforted her in a low voice, "Can you still talk to her? Otherwise, you may not see each other for a long time."

Si Er carefully looked at Shang Lingjue's young and beautiful face. The girl had already dyed her black hair some time ago.

The soft hair gently rests on her delicate jade-like eyebrows and eyes. The whole person is complex and pure. The red mole on the tip of the left ear is swaying and beautiful like a flower.

The girl has grown up a lot than before, and she is no longer that helpless but stubborn child in the heavy rain.

Shang Lingjue already has a wider and better world.

Although, that better world may not include your own existence.

However, it was Si Er who lost Shang Lingjue.

So, what right does she have to be jealous now, or even bother?

Is it because she is too late to regret now, and suddenly realizes how much she loves Shang Lingjue, how much she needs Shang Lingjue, how much she misses Shang Lingjue, does Shang Lingjue take it for granted to look back at herself?

That's not a reason to fall in love with someone at all.

In the long corridor, S Er raised his uninjured left hand and gently covered his eyes.

The sunlight in the ward seemed a little dazzling, making her feel as if the surrounding air had formed an enchantment, separating her from Shang Lingjue's world.

In fact, she and Shang Lingjue once had a pure world, playing together until dark in the corner of a huge city.

Driving together, passing by the dark lake, I saw the beautiful river lights wrapped in mist.

The sights they had seen together were beautiful, and perhaps so many moments had been immortal.

But she was too arrogant and selfish at that time, and she didn't know how to cherish it at all.

I never thought that some things are limited, and if they exceed the upper limit, they will be broken.

At this moment, S Er really couldn't think of any reasonable reason for him to go in and disturb them.

This is not a math problem. If you can't do it, you can still read the solution in the reference book.

What's more, most of the time, the answers in the reference books are still abbreviated.

"No, she must be tired, let her have a good rest."

The corridor outside the ward became silent again. Chen Yan pushed Si Er into the elevator, and the woman's black hair was loosely rolled up.

At this moment, she lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes half-closed, and bent the corners of her lips silently, as if this smile exhausted all her strength.

It was obviously a faint and desperate smile, but it made people feel a sense of vitality surging to the point of dull pain.

The moment the elevator door closed, Shang Lingjue woke up from a deep sleep as if he had sensed something suddenly.

There seemed to be a familiar figure in the air. She ran out of the ward uncontrollably, only to see the elevator tightly closed, and then slowly descend, from ten to one.

As if nothing happened.

**

Three months later, maple trees and ginkgo trees on the streets of City B lost their leaves, turning the whole city pale red.Shang Lingjue carried a big bag of snacks and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

Luo Yiyu was discharged from the hospital a month and a half ago. Although her health improved a lot, she still stubbornly believed that Shang Lingjue agreed to her confession that day.

Senior sister is very kind to herself, and Shang Lingjue has always been aware of this, but she really can't have any feelings for Luo Yiyu other than friends.

Sometimes, she even thought about making mistakes, which might not necessarily be a bad thing. Even her teammates said that she and Luo Yiyu would be very happy together.

But she just couldn't convince herself to accept the happiness that everyone agreed with.

She knew that it was impossible for her to fall in love with Luo Yiyu, and it was absolutely impossible for her to accept this feeling.

They say that this is the world of growing up, and only after weighing the pros and cons can you choose the one that suits you best.

But she just thinks that the world of adults is so complicated, everyone seems to be full of worries, should they be together if they are suitable?

It seems that if it is not suitable, it should be separated.

Because it is already autumn, the sky is high and wide, and golden leaves are flying and falling everywhere.

Such a beautiful and peaceful autumn always makes people feel... There is hope for everything, and there is still time for everything.

Shang Lingjue took off his earphones, and when he looked up, he saw a woman in a pure white shirt playing with a white kitten with one hand on the grass in front of the apartment. Her jade-like long legs were particularly enchanting amidst the mottled shadows of the trees.

The emerald green on the woman's ankles seems to be dripping water, making her skin whiter.

"It's not about the plane this afternoon, why..." He didn't ask me to pick you up.

Shang Lingjue stopped the words that were too natural and intimate.

Finding out that the person who came was Shang Lingjue, Si Er Mingyan showed a slight smile on his proud face, his eyes rolled and sparkled.

"Because the weather over there is good, I came back an hour earlier."

"Si Er, how is your hand?" Shang Lingjue stopped beside the woman, squatted down, looked at the protective gear on Si Er's right hand, and asked softly.

S Er stretched out his left hand and gently rubbed the kitten's chin, his side face was beautiful and coquettish, "It's nothing serious, it's just that it's still in the recuperation period."

"Do you want to go into the room first?"

Shang Lingjue smelled the woman's fragrance, which made her feel inexplicably wanting to cry, but the strange thing was that she didn't feel too sad.

But inexplicably want to cry.

"Shang Lingjue, did you buy ham?" Si Er Taohua looked up at Shang Lingjue who had stood up with a faint smile in his eyes.

The woman wears gold-rimmed glasses, has white skin, abstinence and estrangement, and the tails of her eyes are blush.

Shang Lingjue's angle is condescending, and he can catch a glimpse of the graceful and graceful neck and collarbone by inadvertently lowering his head, just like jade, lustrous and exquisite.

"I bought corn sausage, will it eat it?" Shang Lingjue found that Si Er didn't have any makeup on, and his plain face was a little pale.

"Try it, it should be hungry for a long time by the look of it."

Si Er took the ham sausage from Shang Lingjue, and the moment their fingers touched, her body trembled uncontrollably, like jade-colored butterflies fluttering around her fingertips.

Maybe the corn sausage smells delicious, or maybe the kitten has been hungry for a long time.

This slightly grayish white kitten tentatively tried to eat the ham sausage in Se Er's hand.

Looking into the kitten's icy blue eyes, Shang Lingjue suddenly asked impulsively:

"Sir, are you feeding this cat because it also has ice blue eyes?"

"Because other stray cats didn't let me come close. When they saw me just now, they ran so fast," Si Er pouted lightly, and suddenly smiled softly, with sparkling water in his peach eyes Light, "but the ice blue is really beautiful."

Before Shang Lingjue could speak, Si Er parted his red lips slightly as if caught in some kind of memory, and his voice was clear, "The blue fox I raised before also had ice blue eyes."

"So it's the WeChat background and avatar?"

"Yes," Si Er watched the kitten finish eating the ham sausage, then stood up slowly, and smiled at Shang Lingjue, with a happy look in his eyes.

The woman was dressed lightly and smiled lightly, as if she wasn't that glamorous and radiant star.

It's just a girl who is as pale as clear water, but the sunshine reflects infinite brilliance.

"Why don't you just take it home and raise it?" Shang Lingjue laughed as he watched the kitten run away with ham sausage in its mouth, "Run away after eating, you good chicken thief."

"Little wild cat, it's better to let it be free." Si Er took the fallen leaves from Shang Lingjue's shoulders, and could feel the girl's warm body temperature. "And the company also built a nest for them. These little wild cats are not love to live."

"At that time, why did you think of covering the steel pipe for senior sister?" Shang Lingjue lowered his eyes and asked softly.

Si Er threw the ham sausage packaging bag into the trash can beside him, his eyes were soft and his voice was lazy.

"I didn't think much of it, just subconsciously."

"It hurts," Shang Lingjue didn't use interrogative sentences.

Si Er was stunned for a moment, brushed the hair from his ears, looked at Shang Lingjue fixedly, and then made a small gesture with his fingers, "It hurts a little more than before."

Shang Lingjue remained silent, and the two just stood outside the apartment door, quietly watching the golden ginkgo leaves hovering in the air before rustling down.

"By the way, senior sister heard that you came back, and wanted to thank you very much," Shang Lingjue looked at the message from Luo Yiyu on the phone, and continued, "She wants to invite you to her birthday party, which will be next Friday. "

Si Er turned around and picked up his suitcase, and asked in a low voice: "You two... I will think about it, but first ask Chen Yan about my itinerary."

She really didn't have the courage to ask about Shang Lingjue's current relationship with Luo Yiyu, saying that she could run away or deceive herself.

One day later, she could lie to herself one more day.

"Okay, you'll reply to senior after you've made up your mind," Shang Lingjue just opened the door when he found Si Er pushing a suitcase and walking out slowly, "Mr. Si, don't you live here?"

Si Er subconsciously looked at the injured hand, Tao Hua's eyes were dark, "I need to see a doctor first, can you give me that painting?"

Shang Lingjue realized immediately that what Si Er was talking about was the picture she had drawn for herself before.

From her bedroom, she handed the painting to Si Er, faintly wanting to say something, but she still watched the woman go further and further away.

The so-called lover relationship doesn't seem to exist between the two of them, at least they don't talk about love, and they don't have sex.bed.

Just being pestered all the time, Shang Lingjue could feel his heart still beating fast.

She put the snacks she was carrying into the house, took a black umbrella by the door, and hurriedly chased after Si Er out.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and S Er's hand holding the suitcase was slightly strained, but a pair of slender hands took it over the next moment.

"See you off, it might rain later."

Autumn in City B does not seem to be the rainy season.

Looking at the black umbrella that had been stretched above his head, a trace of astonishment flashed across S Er's brown eyes.

She thought that Shang Lingjue would continue to avoid her all the time, especially after Luo Yiyu confessed his feelings.

The two walked out of the gate of Lve Ying Entertainment together, parked on the Rolls-Royce Phantom car at the gate, and immediately got off two familiar bodyguards, one left and one right followed behind them.

"Put your luggage in the car," Si Er tapped Shang Lingjue's hand lightly, and a bodyguard stepped forward to take the suitcase and stuff it into the trunk.

The two of them walked out a few streets inexplicably, and Shang Lingjue suddenly realized——

It wasn't raining, but she was holding an umbrella.

A transportation car followed, but they kept walking.

"Where are we going now? Is the hospital this way?"

Looking at the pale red mountains in the distance, Shang Lingjue finally couldn't help asking.

"This is the shortest way from the company to the hospital." Si Er lightly raised his hand to caress the silver umbrella ribs, slightly curling the corners of his light-colored lips, "It's not raining, and holding an umbrella will make you tired."

"Okay." The action of holding an umbrella together is too warm.Ambiguous, after Shang Lingjue realized it, he immediately put away his umbrella.

Fortunately, there were not many people on this small road. The two of them were wearing black masks and simple clothes, which were not too conspicuous.

The further you go, the white walls and black tiles on both sides of the road are quiet and quiet. Occasionally, a few begonias stick out of the courtyard wall, adding a bit of gorgeous color.

"Shang Lingjue, will you hold a concert soon?"

The two walked side by side on the gravel road. Si Er, wearing white sneakers, kicked a stone away, and suddenly asked, the soft sound quality was like freshly made milk ice cream.

"concert?"

Shang Lingjue probably knew that what S Er was asking about was the beach concert they held a month ago.

"Well, I watched the TV broadcast, and you played the violin with them," Si Er occasionally looked down at the wild flowers on the roadside, and occasionally turned his head to look at Shang Lingjue, "The sunset that day was so beautiful."

The sunset that day was indeed beautiful. Shang Lingjue remembered that he stood under the sunset and only played a piece of music with the violin, without lyrics or accompanying dancers.

The huge sun disc slowly descended behind the four of them, and the sea tide rippling back and forth on the horizon.

The golden sunlight replaced the spotlights on the stage, but it made her feel freer and more beautiful.

Although it was only a small concert, the sea of ​​trees swaying behind thousands of fans, and the layers of Lin Tao seemed to be able to resonate with the strings.

"It is estimated that there will be no such form in a short time," Shang Lingjue said with a faint smile on his lips, "Sister Yang said that it is too much like a string performance, not a girl group concert."

S Er nodded, his pale jade face showed a pensive expression.

"We've arrived at the hospital, go back and rest, and let Driver Jin drive you," Si Er stood downstairs in the hospital with bright eyes.

I thought Shang Lingjue would nod and leave.But the girl changed the umbrella from her left hand to her right and said a classic line.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look together."

The bodyguards following them didn't hold back either, and turned to glance at Shang Lingjue before returning to a serious look.

It’s good to know that this is a hospital, but people who don’t know this place think it’s some kind of shopping mall, they come here all the time, and if you don’t buy something before leaving, you’ll feel bad.

"But my hand needs to be rehabilitated, and it will take a long time," Si Er said with a hint of joy on his face, but he still told Shang Lingjue seriously that he might spend the whole afternoon in the hospital.

"And we... can't see each other."

At the end, Sier added another sentence lightly.

"It was quite a long time," Shang Lingjue pursed her red lips. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Si Er's eyes dimmed. She turned her head and pointed to the medical examination process posted on the wall, "I just happened to go for a full physical examination."

After finishing speaking, Shang Lingjue didn't care about Si Er's reaction, and was ready to register for a medical examination, "Mr. Si, call me when you are better."

Seeing the figure of Shang Lingjue running to the medical examination building, Si Er stood there with a low smile, his whole body exuding a haughty and gentle demeanor.

"Ask someone to follow Shang Lingjue and pay attention to the safety of the surroundings."

"Okay, miss," the bodyguard immediately called others to follow Shang Lingjue.

**

Next Friday night, perhaps to celebrate Luo Yiyu's discharge from the hospital.

The birthday party was decorated extremely beautifully and warmly. The pink and white silk cloth was decorated in the shape of petals, and the light golden tulle was hung high, low-key and luxurious.

The entire hotel lobby was filled with lights, spirits and music, and Luo Yiyu's family and friends were all well-dressed.

The women are pure or coquettish, showing true or false feelings to each other.

Luo Yiyu's parents showed up at the beginning, and after greeting everyone, they left early, so that the two elders would not be restrained by the young people, and the excitement would not be lively.

It wasn't too early for Shang Lingjue and his three teammates to arrive. Except for Qi Meng's excited, happy and shy expression, everyone else's expressions were calm.

In particular, Shang Lingjue looked preoccupied along the way, and the gift he was holding nearly dropped to the ground several times.

Luo Yiyu was wearing a pink plush coat. The trauma he had suffered before had already healed to a great extent. Except that he was a little thinner, his mental state seemed to be fine.

She was surrounded by friends, and when someone offered a toast to her, she raised her head and drank it. The atmosphere among the crowd was harmonious.

After being reminded by a friend, Luo Yiyu noticed that the four people from Meet had entered the restaurant, she smiled lightly, left the others temporarily, and walked directly towards Shang Lingjue.

"Why did you come here so late? Are you busy today?" Luo Yiyu's eyes were full of concern. She reached out to hold Shang Lingjue and said lightly, "It seems to be thinner again. I will take you to the lounge for a drink later." Rib soup."

"It's okay." Shang Lingjue could feel the stiffness in her body. Looking into Luo Yiyu's eyes, she finally made up her mind, "Senior sister, I have something to say to you after my birthday is over. It's very important. .”

"Okay, then don't leave today, let's watch the stars together?" Luo Yiyu smiled sweetly, and when she wanted to say something to Shang Lingjue, a few more friends just came, so she had to go to say hello first them.

The four members of the Meet found a random place to sit down, and immediately a waiter with wine glasses brought them cocktails.

Looking at the Singapore Sling, Long Island Iced Tea and other strong cocktails on the table, Lin Tang quickly took a small sip and said with a smile on his face:

"Shangshang, Sister Luo Yiyu's taste is very good, this wine is good to drink."

"Maybe, I don't know much about it, you know, I don't like drinking all the time," Shang Lingjue waved to the waiter and asked for a glass of Coke with ice.

Xia Zhixiao held down Lin Tang's hand and picked up the wine glass again, frowning slightly, "Drink slowly, this wine gets drunk quickly, and after a while you get drunk, the three of us can't hold you back, then you will Wait for Sister Yang's tenth-level roar."

"Okay, then I'll drink iced Coke like Shangshang."

"You said, when should we give our gift to Sister Luo Yiyu?" Qi Meng nervously held the glass, looking at Luo Yiyu who was talking with friends on the other side from time to time.

"Give it away when the birthday party officially starts, or it depends on when other people give it." Xia Zhixiao looked at Qi Meng strangely, not understanding why Miss Qianjin was nervous.

After finally saying hello to her friends, Luo Yiyu walked up to Shang Lingjue with a smile on her face, "Lingjue, it's almost seven o'clock, are you ready to start?"

"Yes, senior sister, this is your birthday, you decide, as long as you are happy," Shang Lingjue took a bite of the straw in his mouth, feeling the coolness of Coke, and then slowly said to Luo Yiyu .

"Okay," Luo Yiyu's smile became warmer and brighter, she clapped her hands lightly, and said in a calm voice, "Let me introduce to you, this is my girlfriend Shang Lingjue."

The people present were all Luo Yiyu's close family members and friends. Before coming to the birthday party, they all knew more or less that Luo Yiyu was injured and hospitalized not long ago.

They said to Luo Yiyu that they are a good match and all kinds of blessings. Luo Yiyu's face was ruddy and he smiled happily.

Lin Tang took the ice coke brought by the waiter, and stood three steps away from Luo Yiyu and Shang Lingjue.

She looked back in boredom.

Seeing Si Er wearing a dark green velvet dress and a pure black windbreaker, he was still awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The woman's face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, and her jet-black pupils contained a moist luster, and she didn't know how long she had stood there.

The author has something to say: This book has been written according to the outline, and the original thinking has never been changed. You can rest assured that you don’t have to be afraid that it will affect the author or something. Just read the article happily and don’t affect your mood.

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ps: Don't be a fierce ginseng cock (and don't spoil in Chapter 1, compare your heart)