Movies and TV series Witch A Ling

She took a step back awkwardly, and when she looked up, she found that Huang Taiyong seemed to feel nothing.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Huang Taiyong say, "The light will turn red, let's wait."

Mei Ling walked up to his side, looked at the red light with only a few dozen seconds left, and stood beside him obediently.

Watching the time pass by little by little, until there were only three seconds left, Huang Taiyong didn't know where he got the courage from to hold Mei Ling's hand, "In order to prevent you from being dazed on the road, I think it will be much safer to do this."

Without waiting for Mei Ling to react, Huang Taiyong just pulled Mei Ling across the street.

Mei Ling's heart beat faster as she looked at the big hand holding hers and the corner of the clothes in front of her that was slightly blown by the wind.

This reaction was both familiar and unfamiliar to her. She felt as if she had experienced it more than once, but when she thought carefully, she could not remember anything.

The time they spent holding hands while crossing the road was both short and long, and Mei Ling could still feel the sweat on her palms.

After crossing the road, she wanted to pull her hand back, but found that her hand was still tightly held.

When Mei Ling tried to pull her hand back again, she found that her hand was released without any warning.

"I originally wanted to ask you out today, but this happened. Let's make an appointment another day." Huang Taiyong looked down at Mei Ling and said with a smile.

It turned out that they had unknowingly walked to the vicinity of the hotel where they were currently staying.

Mei Ling recalled Zhu Xi's expression before, "Do you want to go up and see Zhu Xi?"

Huang Taiyong thought about it and shook his head. He thought that what Luo Zhuxi needed at this moment might not be him.

Mei Ling returned to the room, but found it empty. She turned her head and looked downstairs, only to find Huang Taiyong still standing downstairs...

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, and a feeling is also gushing out.

She shook her head and forced herself not to pay attention to the person downstairs.

It was getting dark and the people downstairs had already left.

Huang Taiyong returned to his residence and overheard the conversation between his parents.

At the door of the store where she worked, Xuan Hui pulled Li Zhe and said earnestly: "Why are you telling me this now?"

Li Zhe groaned, "I just felt sorry, so I couldn't tell you. I may not be able to draw online comics anymore..."

Xuan Hui was surprised and asked, "Is this a very important matter?"

She worriedly held Li Zhe's injured right hand, and was about to cry out of pain, "Let's go to the hospital first, as long as we have surgery and rehabilitation treatment..."

Before Xuan Hui finished speaking, Li Zhe interrupted her: "We don't know if it can be cured, so don't waste the money. Besides, where can we get that kind of money?"

Xuanhui felt very upset. Is this a matter of money?

She looked at Li Zhe, "Husband!"

Li Zhe comforted her, "It's okay, honey! I can find something else to do. My left hand is still fine, look!"

Li Zhe looked at Xuan Hui with a smile. Xuan Hui let go of Li Zhe's hand in disappointment. Even though Li Zhe kept saying that she was fine, she still burst into tears.

Huang Taiyong, who was standing not far away, looked at the two of them with a complicated expression and some helplessness in his eyes.

The two of them sat on the bench hugging each other, and Xuanhui once again felt the sorrow of poverty.

"What should we do..." Xuan Hui buried her head in Li Zhe's chest and said uncomfortably.

Huang Taiyong clenched his fists as he watched this scene. He felt the emotions of Li Zhe and his wife.

He turned around and walked aimlessly on the street. What he had said to Li Chengtian with such confidence seemed a little ridiculous to him now.

Huang Taiyong walked a little unsteadily, and before he knew it, he arrived downstairs of the hotel.

This was the first time he deeply experienced the sadness and helplessness of being penniless. He felt a rage in his heart but didn't know where to vent it.

He wants to be rich too! He wants to be rich too! Why can money torture people so much? It would be great if he could become Huang Taiyong...

Luo Zhuxi lay down on the bed early, and at this moment her heart was full of Huang Taiyong. I don't know why, Huang Taiyong now makes her feel so moved...

Mei Ling looked at Luo Zhuxi and said, "I'm going out for a walk and will be back soon."

Mei Ling's mind was also in a mess. She took the room card and left the room, took the elevator to the hotel lobby, thinking that a walk might help her clear her mind.

What she didn't expect was that the person she wanted to put behind her was now standing in front of her in a vulnerable state.

Huang Taiyong didn't expect to meet Mei Ling at this time.

He appeared in front of Mei Ling, holding his knees and looking like he was about to fall down at any moment...

Mei Ling looked at his exhausted expression, and that strange feeling appeared again.

She just stood there in a daze, watching Huang Taiyong walk towards her step by step.

Every step he took touched Mei Ling's heart. She didn't know why Huang Taiyong made her eyes sore.

Huang Taiyong looked at Mei Ling who was within his reach, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

At this moment, Mei Ling avoided looking at him, and Huang Taiyong lowered his raised arm.

"Are you here to see Zhuxi?" Mei Ling blinked quickly a few times and tried to find a topic to talk about.

Huang Taiyong's hands behind his back were still shaking a little. He felt something stuck in his throat when he heard Mei Ling's words.

Mei Ling spoke again, "Zhu Xi has gone to bed, please come back tomorrow."

After saying that, Mei Ling turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Taiyong also became anxious, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Mei Ling turned her head and looked at him, even though he was trying his best to hide it.

Mei Ling still saw Huang Taiyong trembling slightly. She guessed that Huang Taiyong must have experienced something that shocked him.

Huang Taiyong gradually felt short of breath, and Mei Ling became a little worried.

Just as he was about to step forward, Huang Taiyong's cell phone rang. The caller was Alex Fu.

Mei Ling listened to the conversation and it seemed that the old man suggested something to Huang Taiyong.

She couldn't ask for details.

Huang Taiyong seemed to have recovered a little. "You should go back earlier. It's not safe for a girl to wander around on the street at this late hour."

Huang Taiyong looked like he would stay here and watch her go back, and Mei Ling wanted to say something.

But seeing Huang Taiyong's unquestionable look, he could only touch his nose awkwardly, "Then I'll go back, you should also go to bed early... Remember to call Zhuxi tomorrow before coming over, so as not to make a wasted trip."

Huang Taiyong did not deny it. He just looked at Mei Ling and said softly, "Yes. I will call you next time you come."

Mei Ling looked at Huang Taiyong, whose face was still covered in sweat, and couldn't help but say, "It's windy at night, remember to zip up your jacket."

After saying this, Mei Ling turned around and went back to the hotel. She returned to her room without even looking back.

After returning to the room, she slapped her mouth. She really didn't understand why she added the last sentence!