Pretend to be straight

I didn't respond a little bit: "What?"

Shi Jinghe sat up, leaned against me, held the phone between the two of us, and clicked on the WeChat chat box with Luo Mimi.

No wonder Luo Mimi wanted to call, because she sent several messages, but Shi Jinghe didn't reply.

Because we are in...

My ears turned red quietly thinking of this, and then I concentrated on looking at Shi Jing and operating the phone.

Luo Mimi sent a Weibo link, Shi Jinghe clicked on it, and then jumped to the Weibo interface.

Just looking at the cover of the video, my eyebrows twitched - it was in a coffee shop, and I was in the middle of the video.

The video is not long, only ten seconds, but the corners of my mouth twitched just looking at the number of retweets and comments on Weibo.

Excuse me, it's been thousands.

Shi Jinghe glanced at me, and asked me hesitantly, "Would you like to turn it on?"

"Well, order."

Shi Jinghe nodded, and then clicked on the ten-second video.

The ten seconds were over quickly, and it seemed that we were gone before we were given a chance to react.

I licked my lower lip and said, "Before I came here, I was talking to that friend about her in the coffee shop. I thought the person next to me was taking a selfie..."

The video is not long, but I can clearly see my appearance.

In the video, I was talking to Yang Qingtian.

I was frowning slightly, with a serious face, and slowly stirring the coffee with a spoon in my hand.

He also added a BGM that sounds very girlish, which gave me goosebumps.

The copywriting of this Weibo is very simple: [Meet a young lady who looks super sweet! ! ! 】

It's so simple, the three "!" made my eyelids jump.

Shi Jinghe turned her head to look at me, and her eyes met mine for two seconds, which made me flustered.

Her eyes were a little hard to distinguish, I choked my throat and asked her: "Why, what's wrong?"

"Zhizhi, are you going to be an Internet celebrity? You accept the advertisement and support me." Shi Jinghe smiled brightly after speaking.

There seems to be a crow flying over my head: "..."

Seeing my expression, she gave a "puchi" laugh, then turned her gaze back to the phone, and said with emotion: "I really want to repost it. Although the person who took the video is very unkind, you look good."

"Don't retweet and increase the popularity, let this post go down quickly."

Shi Jinghe nodded, and then she said, "Wait a minute, let me see what the comments and retweets are talking about."

I immediately covered her phone page and looked into her eyes: "Don't read it."

Shi Jinghe raised his eyebrows: "I won't watch it if you beg me."

I refused to accept it: "I can also come and read your reposts and comments on Weibo."

"I'm afraid you won't read it."

"..."

I immediately drooped my head, leaned my head closer, bit her lower lip lightly, and expressed a begging tone from my mouth: "Please, senior sister."

Shi Jinghe opened her mouth, freed her lower lip from my mouth, then put the phone aside, gently pinched my chin with one hand, glanced at me, and kissed me.

……

However, Shi Jinghe acted foolishly again, and she still read it out at night.

"Although this young lady doesn't smile, she looks really sweet. I think it's the face of first love."

"In 3 minutes, I want all the information about this woman."

"I really like the way she frowns, I want to fall in love with her, I want to see her frowning...cao me."

While I was drinking water, she read three articles in a row. When she said the last two words of the third article, I was completely choked and coughed.

Shi Jinghe hastily put down his phone and came over to pat me on the back, and said with a smile, "Don't get excited, don't get excited."

I gave her a resentful look, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a mischievous smile.

I asked innocently, "Didn't I already beg you?"

"Yes."

"But it doesn't conflict with my reading."

"...you are stupid."

"Who told me that when I just checked Weibo, I saw my friends on the homepage retweeted." Shi Jinghe found a reason for himself.

I squeezed the space between my brows, sighed again, and resigned myself to my fate.

In the afternoon, I slept with Shi Jinghe and simply slept under the quilt, so that I won't be "sexy" like Xiaoxu now.

Hmm... maybe in the future.

And after waking up, the news on my mobile phone seemed to explode/explode.

Meng Yisheng and Xie Ying sent me links or screenshots to me, asking me what I thought.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to turn on the mute, otherwise I would be woken up by a call from Pu Xin.

How can I feel?That's a little worrying.

I was worried that some former customers would come out and tell me about my occupation. Although I am not a famous person, I was quite worried about being seen by Shi Jinghe.

Yes, this is what I am most worried about, because my own plan is also to keep all the things I have experienced in order work in my heart, and I will have other careers in the future.

I majored in accounting, but because I was too tired during the half-year stay in the company, I will not consider this job in the future.

Maybe I could open a shop too, but it wouldn't be candy.

I have thought about thousands of ideas, but until today the work of accepting orders is over, I haven't figured out what to do after I come up with it.

Being an Internet celebrity is out of the scope of my consideration. Not to mention I have a bit of camera phobia, and I still have some "black history". Of course, I am referring to the content of my previous work.

I have played Bai Fumei who is crying and chasing a sloppy man, a pitiful little girlfriend who was broken up, and a caring suitor.

Wait, wait, lots and lots.

If the news is revealed, then I simply... can't imagine it.

When I think about it, I feel a little headache, and I can't help but close my eyes and relax.

Shi Jinghe saw my discomfort, and immediately went back to her bedroom, went to get me the medicine, brought me another glass of water, and told me to take the medicine.

After a while, the headache subsided, Shi Jinghe crouched in front of me and looked at me distressedly.

She asked: "Zhizhi... What do you usually get a headache when you think about it?"

"A lot of things." I practiced Tai Chi, "Sometimes I get a headache for no reason."

Shi Jinghe nodded: "I have a headache when I work too much."

I raised my hand and touched her face: "I know." I sighed softly again, "We'll try not to have headaches in the future, it's so uncomfortable."

"Ah."

But sometimes I really come here for whatever I'm afraid of. When I woke up the next morning, I was directly awakened by Xie Ying's knock on the door.

I didn't stay in Shi Jinghe's apartment, I still drove home.

I squinted my eyes, and after calling "Come in", Xie Ying opened the door for me.

My face was still buried on the pillow, and she pulled the quilt, and said anxiously, "Zhizhi, wake up, wake up."

I finally opened my eyes, closed them again after glancing at her, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday's Weibo post about your video has a new hot retweet, and it's about you."

She didn't say anything specific, but it made my heart skip a beat. I immediately opened my eyes and sat up again, took a look at her cell phone.

I don’t know if I read it, but my soul was almost taken away by the impermanence of black and white.

My eyes were darkened, and I fell back on the bed weakly, staring at the ceiling and questioning: "What the hell?" I couldn't continue, and finally just cursed, "Day."

The ID of the popular microblog is [Recording Marinade], whether it is "recording" or "Marinade", they are all sounds of my name.

It's a new account with a pure black profile picture, because after clicking on it, I saw that the registration time was this morning. I don't know if it's a man or a woman under the skin, so let's use "he" to describe it.

The content he reposted was not too long: [I am very familiar with the cute young lady in the video, because although I don't know her, I also know that she is a scumbag. Are some netizens sure they want to talk about falling in love with her?Without further ado, I will present the evidence. 】

The evidence is the picture he reposted, which is a long picture with several scenes in it.

When I begged the sloppy man to love me with tears, when I walked side by side with men on the street, when I talked face-to-face with Zheng Qiqi in the western restaurant...

I feel a headache when I look at it. Although some of the pictures of these scenes are not clear, I can see that the heroine is me.

Xie Ying looked anxious: "Zhizhi, what will happen if Mei Shi sees this..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice was, because I had covered my face and was more helpless than her.

There are many thoughts in my mind, and I finally propped up my body: "I don't know, but I have to explain to Shi Jinghe."

Obviously yesterday I was still saying my last goodbye to this profession, and I even thought it was very beautiful, even though I didn't persuade Yang Qingtian to be sober and calm at all.

But I still think it's okay, at least I have drawn a fairly satisfactory end to my two years.

Unexpectedly, the "surprise" came like this.

It's nothing but a coincidence.

I feel that I have been clearly arranged by fate. I have always been in a mess in the hands of fate.

And this is not over yet, when I just finished washing up, Xie Ying was still holding a mobile phone and broadcasting a real-time message to me: "Fuck, who is here, saying that you actually like women, saying that you are pretending to be a jerk?" Straight women lie to men for affection."

I was completely stunned on the spot, and I couldn't even blink for a while.

"The comments are all about knowing people and knowing faces..."

I didn't wait for Xie Ying to finish, so I interrupted her: "Yingying, stop talking, I'll go find Shi Jinghe." I said, "I can't hide it from her, I'm going to surrender now." '."

The nature of our work is complicated, and I have thought about this issue long ago, what if Shi Jinghe finds out about it one day.

I only thought about the question, not the answer, so now I'm at a loss and trembling as I get dressed.

Not because of the cold, but because of fear.

I was afraid that Shi Jinghe would find out that I had lied to her before, so he left me.

Tomorrow is the day when I will be with her for two weeks. I don't want my relationship to be explained to today.

And right after I went downstairs, Shi Jinghe called.

I took two deep breaths and answered.

Shi Jinghe spoke first: "Lu Zhi, let's calm down first, don't contact us for now." She began to cry faintly, "Goodbye."

It seems that Yuncheng may have lost all his money this time, and cried very sadly in order to adapt to the situation.

Because the sky suddenly became cloudy, and then it began to rain heavily.

Some tenants were anxiously hiding from the rain, for fear of being drenched, but my eyes were already blurred.

I squeezed my mobile phone, closed my eyes, and let the rain wash over my body.

The raindrops were very big, falling on the top of my head, my face, my shoulders and neck, and flowing into my heart little by little, into my blood.

So cold.

I couldn't help but shudder.

I can't tell whether it's rain or tears on my lips, I only have exhaustion and discomfort, as well as hot eye sockets and a gradually collapsed expression.

so fast.

The bird at my window still flew away.

flew away.