Gold Medal Sweetheart

After saying goodbye to Lin Lin, he walked back. The car was still parked in the distance. A cold white light was on inside the car. The man looked down at his phone. The bridge of his nose was cut out into a tall silhouette by the darkness, and the corners of his lips were hooked into a wicked arc.

After sending the video, Hu Yang wanted to call Jin Taize, so he asked him on WeChat: "Mr. Jin, is it free now?"

"I'm at the night market now. We can talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."

night market?

Why would he go to a place he never goes to? Hu Yang wondered why Mr. Jin had no reaction to something that even he was a little impatient about, and even put it aside until tomorrow.

The car door was opened, and the man turned off the screen of his mobile phone and put it in the storage box on the driver's seat.

"What are you looking at? You look so happy?" Tang Xin asked casually, but she felt a little regretful after she said it.

"Oscar for Best Actress in a Leading Role." Jin Taize looked at her mysteriously. "Why, is Teacher Tang interested too?"

"Not interested." Actually, she asked that because she really wanted to know what he was watching. But after being teased by him, she didn't want to be led by the nose by him. "Besides, I can't watch Oscar movies online myself, right?"

Jin Taize curled his lips and said, "You really can't see this online. Only I have the resources and exclusive copyright here."

Rubbing her clasped arms, Tang Xin hid far away from him, "Pervert, so you have this kind of evil taste."

Kim Tae-taek: ...

Well, his words easily made her think of scenes that were not suitable for children.

"Yeah, it's really a bad taste." Jin Taize glanced at her indifferently, took out his mobile phone and touched the screen.

Tang Xin immediately closed her eyes tightly, covered her ears and protested, "Pervert, don't let go."

However, even though he turned up the volume on his phone, the faint sound still penetrated his ears. Hey, it was music. The melody seemed familiar. It was a song from GTA, but why did it feel so strange?

The moment she opened her eyes and let go of his hand, she was stunned for only a second before she pounced directly in the direction of the man.

It was a video of her singing along with her idol at their last GTA concert, but her voice was like a lost satellite in space, completely out of sync with her idol's. It reminded her of the story she heard as a child, "The Cock Crows at Midnight." To put it simply, it was awful.

The man took the phone away with a wicked smile and fell back. The girl subconsciously ran after the phone. Before she knew it, she was almost lying on him. "Delete it quickly."

But her arms were nowhere near as long as his, making it impossible for them to reach each other. He pushed upwards, and the moment her nose brushed against his, all his movements froze in astonishment, and Teacher Tang finally settled down.

Jin Taize pressed the side button of his phone, and the screen suddenly went dark. He pinched her small chin and asked, "Tell me, I won't leave anything behind tonight. How are you going to thank me?"

"Delete it first." He didn't know when he'd recorded it, and he was so embarrassed. Her singing wasn't exactly beautiful, but it wasn't this harsh either. But compared to her idol's heavenly voice, hers sounded like a crudely made, defective product.

"Teacher Tang, please understand first that you need something from me now," Jin Taize said slowly, with one hand under his head and the other hand on her waist.

Tang Xin bit her lower lip, closed her eyes with a determined heart, and traced the edge of his tie with her fingertips. She really wanted to cooperate with him and play a teasing role: "Mr. Jin, do you want a passionate summer?" However, she was not very familiar with this kind of operation, and her tone, which should have been coquettish, came out a little awkwardly.

Little did they know that it would become more entangled in the gaps between people's bones.

The man was stunned, his temples slightly tensed, his chest muscles unconsciously tightened, and he followed her gaze downwards. When he raised his head again, one eyebrow raised, and without saying a word, he looked at her strangely, and a lingering desire came over him like a tidal wave.

Tang Xin couldn't hold it in any longer and wanted to escape, trying to pull her hand back. But it was too late, her hand was caught by him and held in his palm.