camouflaged white lotus

There was an opportunity for Zou Ming to discover that Gao Yu and I were having an affair. Gao Yu suddenly asked me out for dinner. In this kind of alone time for two people, Zou Ming would be sorry for my fake name 'Bai Lian' if he didn't come to catch the adulterer.

I sat opposite Gao Yu in a romantic French restaurant. Half an hour ago, I sent a WeChat message to Zou Ming: Brother Gao, is this the Emerald French Cuisine on Huaishan Road?I'm only a few minutes away.

I can imagine that with Zou Ming's suspicious personality, he would not even make a phone call, but would come directly to catch the rape. Thinking of this, I smiled at Gao Yu, the sun was shining brightly.

"In a good mood today?" Gao Yu asked me.

"Very good~ I've been in a good mood recently. Where's Brother Gao? What are you doing recently?" I asked.

"It's nothing serious, but our company is going to make a play, and I plan to act in it." Gao Yu said, "The play will be cast in a few days, are you interested in auditioning?"

"Drama? I like drama very much, but I'm not good at acting. You took me with you when I was filming last time! But, having said that, Brother Gao doesn't seem to have acted in drama, right?" I asked again.

"Yes, so I have to challenge myself once."

Gao Yu and I were laughing and laughing, chatting, eating, until after the meal, Gao Yu sent me home, but Zou Ming didn’t show up. Summarize the experience and start again.

After entering the house, the surroundings were pitch black, obviously Zou Ming hadn't come back, and he didn't know which little fairy he was in the arms of now!Thinking of this, I felt very upset. I took off my shoes and kicked them aside casually. Just as I was about to take off my shirt, I felt someone rushing up to me in the dark and pressing me against the door.

This kind of sudden incident made me startled, I wanted to shout subconsciously, my mouth was bitten, and the familiar breath spread around my body, the familiar lip lines came from Zou Ming.

Zou Ming kissed me viciously, and tore my shirt worth 500 yuan. I was doing two things at once, thinking that the shirt should not be torn, and thinking about what disease Zou Ming was doing?

Doing a complete set of embarrassing things at the entrance, Zou Ming also refreshed my lower limit. I was pressed by him. From his strength, I can feel that he is very unhappy. I think it is~~ He was jealous when he saw the text message up?

With this realization, I wanted to respond to him, so I wrapped my arms around his neck and punched him with my mouth, but Zou Ming slapped my ass, "Is this for your enjoyment?"

"Hmm~ Could it be~ Isn't it?"

"No." Zou Ming gritted his teeth as he spoke, and he was good at speed. I moaned and felt as if my back had been worn out by the door.

—Excerpt from "From May to August"

If Zhao Jiajun hadn't experienced Bai Jian's madness once, he must have thought that Bai Jian was possessed by a ghost at this moment.

In a dilapidated house, half of the roof had collapsed, Bai Jian was nestled in a corner with a laptop on his lap, and the orchid light shone on his face, even the police were startled when they first saw it.

Hearing the sound, Bai Jian raised her head, her resentful eyes stared straight at the three of them, then lowered her head again, her fingers were flying around on the keyboard, Li Jun couldn't help swallowing, "Mr. Bai is~ What's wrong?"

Zhao Jiajun looked at the policeman, who was also full of doubts, Zhao Jiajun sighed helplessly, "Novelist, I found inspiration here."

After Zhao Jiajun said a word, the policeman and Li Jun looked at Bai Jian again, and their eyes revealed the light that this idiot should have been thrown into a mental hospital. Zhao Jiajun sighed, and walked up to Bai Jian first, "Come back with me."

Bai Jian, who is feeling a burst of inspiration, his ears are decorations, Zhao Jiajun really wants to roar and beat Bai Jian up, but he can't show his family ugliness!He had no choice but to take a deep breath and exhale again. After repeating this several times, Zhao Jiajun finally calmed down his heart. He nestled down, and together with the laptop on Bai Jian's lap, he hugged Bai Jian horizontally, and then He winked at Li Jun, "Pack up your things and take them away."

Li Jun hurried forward and packed Bai Jian's luggage. The policeman scratched his head and felt awkward when he saw a male princess hugging another male.

Bai Jian was quite honest in Zhao Jiajun's arms, mainly because her hands were still typing, and her eyes were still fixed on the computer screen. The policeman looked surprised, "Is he really all right?"

"It's okay." Zhao Jiajun replied, "I'll trouble you to take us to the hotel."

"It's getting late, let's go!" said the policeman, walking ahead.

The police sent Zhao Jiajun and his party to a five-star hotel in the urban area. Li Jun put down Bai Jian's luggage and ran away in a hurry. The boss got along with the boss Xiaomi. He is a small worker who is still less of a light bulb.

Zhao Jiajun put Bai Jian on the sofa, and Bai Jian leaned against the pillow, his eyes closed and opened several times in a row, Zhao Jiajun sighed, "If you are tired, stop writing. Have you eaten? Are you cold?"

Bai Jian ignored him, her fingers were still typing on the keyboard, and Zhao Jiajun's eyes were also gloomy, "Bai Jian, you ran to Hejia Village by yourself quietly, if it wasn't for Li Jun's extra heart, where would I find you?" ? Do you think that your writing is the first in the whole world? You don’t care about other people’s feelings for writing? I know you can hear me, don’t pretend to be autistic!”

Zhao Jiajun spoke sternly, Bai Jian raised her head, his eyes were gloomy, "Yes, writing is the first, at least in my world, because if it is not for writing, I, Bai Jian, are nothing! As for Feelings? Whose feelings do I need to take care of? Are you? How old are you? Are you my father or my mother? You just raised me for a while, let's put it bluntly, it's just a flesh and blood relationship!"

In your heart, I am just flesh and blood?You don't like me at all?Zhao Jiajun really wanted to ask this question, but he didn't have the guts, because he was afraid that Bai Jian would answer 'yes', and he was afraid that he and Bai Jian would have no room for maneuver.

Bai Jian looked at Zhao Jiajun, and he regretted what he said. He didn't filter his brain to speak, and the words he said were basically hurtful. Bai Jian lowered her head again and typed the words on the keyboard: He came to this village and fell in love with this The girl, but he clearly knew that his mission was to slaughter the village, and this beautiful village and this beautiful girl would eventually become the ghosts of his sword.

Zhao Jiajun remembers hearing a saying that whoever falls in love first loses.He always felt that this was a sentence with a little affection. How can there be winning or losing in love?But at this moment, he feels that there is a winner or loser in love, he Zhao Jiajun loses, but Bai Jian may not be the winner.

Bai Jian was still typing, but his heart was ups and downs, as if something was coming out of the cocoon, and some emotions were about to be vented. He saved the file in annoyance, and when he raised his head again, he saw Zhao Jiajun looking at him. The cocoon on Bai Jian's chest was at this moment Cracked, he threw the laptop and rushed towards Zhao Jiajun.

The kiss came eagerly and suddenly, Zhao Jiajun was stunned, and Bai Jian had already pressed him on the bed. The atmosphere at this moment was not beautiful, even if it was warm, it was not warm. The animality from a man prevailed, or it can be said, panic The feeling is all around the two of them, they are afraid of love but look forward to it, they dare not face each other but they yearn for each other's approach so much, the beginning is deformed, the ending is hasty, now they want to start, but they don't know how to start.

At night, using melancholy to explain it may be more suitable for Bai Jian and Zhao Jiajun. Although they experienced a fiery love, it did not warm their hearts. Bai Jian fell asleep on the bed while Zhao Jiajun soaked in the bathtub. In his mind, the unhappiness came from every cell in his body, as if they were rebelling together, trying to hold him in the bathtub and drown him.

I want to be with Bai Jian, whether he likes it or not.

When this sentence appeared in Zhao Jiajun's heart, Zhao Jiajun finally understood the sentence that he never agreed with: If you love someone, you will be as humble as dust.