After rebirth, I cut off my love brain sister and want to be the queen
Chapter 143 Tonight, Belongs to Him
My tone was also a little intense, and Zhou Minghe could only breathe heavily on the other end.
"Who is he? How many times have you done it?" After a long moment, Zhou Minghe asked me in a low voice, "Be my girlfriend and don't be with anyone else, okay?"
I was stunned for a moment. Zhou Minghe actually made such a request.
"Sorry, I don't agree." Although I have been crazy with him a few times, that may have been just my momentary impulse, and it does not mean that I can continue to be crazy with him without any scruples.
"I'll give you money, a lot of money, and you'll stay with me abroad, okay?" Zhou Minghe pleaded with me in a low, humble voice.
I was very surprised. Is this still the proud Zhou Minghe I know?
I remember him being Meng Lang in the mountain temple, kneeling in the pavilion of his villa with unruly pride, and threatening him on the shady path. Every scene showed that he was in control.
And I was the coward who was forced to compromise because he had a weak spot and a handle on me.
This change surprised me a little.
"Zhou Minghe, don't be like this. Your task now is to study hard. When you come back after completing your studies, there will be no shortage of beautiful women around you. There will be those who are prettier than me, younger than me, and have better family backgrounds than me. They are all your partners. We are not on the same line. If it weren't for Zhou Ci, we would never have met." I felt complicated inside, sensitive and fragile. When I said these words, my eyes were red, as I felt pity for my own unspeakable life experience and the desolation of having no one to cover for me.
Zhou Minghe seemed to calm down when he heard me crying.
"Maybe, maybe I will be a bad man in the future, but I like the unyielding spirit in your eyes. I like your vigorous vitality that keeps moving forward. You can infect me and make me feel interesting." Zhou Minghe's voice lowered.
I suddenly laughed, laughing at his innocence and simplicity.
"I only have the ambition and desire to change my life. If you think that is vitality, then so be it," I said self-deprecatingly.
Zhou Minghe also smiled on the other end. At this moment, we seemed to know each other more thoroughly. He was no longer paranoid and proud, but I would do anything for money.
"It's late. I don't want to chat with you anymore. In short, don't go back. I don't have time to greet you now. Maybe we will have another chance in the future." I begged him, hoping that he would not come back to disturb my current life. Every step I take now is very difficult.
Zhou Minghe gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will remember the time you owe me, and I will ask you to make it up to me in the future."
"How to make up?" I was amused by his words.
"How many years have you been with him? When I come back, you will have to follow me for that many years." Zhou Minghe calculated it clearly.
I wanted him to give up: "I am a poisonous snake that can never be fed enough. If you are not afraid of being poisoned by me, then come to me."
Zhou Minghe suddenly became serious and earnest: "Yin Jingjing, don't pretend to be a bad woman. Good and bad are not defined by you."
"I just want to dissuade you." I said bitterly.
Zhou Minghe murmured, "I'm afraid I'll never forget the smile you gave me in the temple, full of dependence on my uncle. I hope that one day, you'll look at me with that look. I'm your only one, your strongest support."
I listened and felt inexplicably moved. What was going on?
Unexpectedly, when I made myself more sophisticated and beautiful, so many men would rush to rely on me.
It seems that improving yourself is the rule to attract good things.
"Zhou Minghe, I hope that day won't come." I deliberately provoked him: "I hope that in the future, I can rely on myself."
Zhou Minghe bit his lip and said, "What if I could break your wings? Just be my angel."
I was scared. Is this crazy guy going to cause trouble again?
"Zhou Minghe, don't do anything rash, unless you want to see me hanged in front of you." What I fear most now is that others will attack my life, which is even more painful than death.
Zhou Minghe was silent for a long time before he chuckled softly, "What's so fun about dying? Okay, I won't scare you anymore. Break up with that wild man right now and stop hurting my heart."
"I can't." I gritted my teeth and resisted: "I need his help, Zhou Minghe, please stop interfering with my choice."
Seeing that he couldn't control me, Zhou Minghe became angry again and hung up the phone directly.
I sat on the sofa, feeling resentful and depressed. Wait a minute, Zhou Minghe said he sent something back to me, but I didn’t receive it at all.
Where did he send it?
Just when I was wondering about this matter, the relationship between me and Su Beicheng also eased at noon the next day.
He didn't ask who the suitor was, and I didn't say a word about it, let alone ask about his transfer in three months.
The anniversary celebration day has arrived. The party is held in the evening in the station’s grand theater. The invited guests are all well-known figures, and ordinary people really can’t get tickets.
I saw the performance list from Teacher Wang Yao, and found that several of my favorite singers were invited. I was really excited.
"Jingjing, perform better tonight. Beicheng is watching you from the audience." Teacher Wang Yao came to the dressing room to find me and whispered in my ear with a smile.
I suddenly felt a little nervous. If I were just performing in front of strangers, I would definitely be very confident. After all, my appearance meant that I didn't need to be afraid.
However, Su Beicheng is someone very close to me, and I was a little nervous in front of him.
"It's okay, Beicheng also hopes that you can perform well, don't feel pressured." Teacher Wang Yao came to cheer me up. In fact, although she took advantage of me, we also took advantage of each other, and I am still grateful to her in my heart.
The host's passionate voice reached the backstage. I had already put on my makeup and was wearing a very elegant dark green cheongsam, which showed off my slender figure.
Most of Teacher Wang Yao's songs give people a positive impression, so even if I want to show off my figure, I don't have the chance. But often, the more conservative and proper the clothes are, the more men will feel them. After all, taking off clothes one by one is also a tingling feeling in the minds of men.
Finally it was my turn to go on stage. I was a little surprised by the identity the host introduced me to. First, I was a disciple of Teacher Wang Yao, and then I was the best newcomer in her company.
My long hair was tied up, and I wore some hanging jewelry and tassel earrings. My facial features were bright and elegant, and my eyes were full of spirit.
In the mirror, I have practiced various smiles. This is what teacher Wang Yao taught me. She said that the emotions conveyed by the eyes are sometimes more beautiful than singing.
When the camera zooms in, the eyes shine, giving people a sense of ultimate beauty.
I remembered Teacher Wang Yao’s advice deeply and stepped onto the stage with this confidence.
Music has become my everything now. I follow the rhythm and sing like the tinkling of a stream or the swaying of bamboo in the wind. A folk song is sung by me on this stage.
When I finished singing the last word, there was warm applause from the stage, and I saw Teacher Wang Yao giving me a thumbs up on the stage.
At this moment, I knew that I might have taken the first step perfectly, and I looked towards the center of the stage with a smile in my eyes.
Sure enough, I saw Su Beicheng. He was sitting on a chair like a superior. When he looked at me, his eyes were not as intense as those of others. He just looked at me quietly with a doting smile on his face that only I understood.
I came down from backstage and went back to my dressing room when a text message came to my phone.
I flipped through the message and saw it was from Su Beicheng: "Come home with me tonight."
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