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    Ge Yi had sharp eyes, and was the first to notice two figures standing outside the back door of the practice room, and he smiled and called out: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Jiang."

    The title "Mr. Chen" was particularly sensitive, and there was a faint commotion in the room immediately, and some people exchanged winks and glanced at Wen Li with veiled expressions.

    The tips of Wen Li's ears also trembled, and the sound of her heartbeat seemed to become clearer. She didn't look back, and her first reaction was to look at the mirror wall, to see if her hair was neat and whether her sweaty appearance would be too embarrassing.

    In love, soft-hearted girls always seem to have many subtle and sensitive thoughts.

    After Wen Li checked her hair and clothes, there was no sign of Mr. Chen outside the door, only Jiang Yuan, the director of the dance troupe, was left.

    Jiang Yuan walked into the practice room and said a few words to the actors who rehearsed "Fang Wen", which was nothing more than spurs and encouragements.

    Wen Li had just finished a short dance performance that was considered wonderful, Jiang Yuan naturally noticed her, and said a few more words to her alone.

    Song Wenxi stood aside, his expression could not tell whether it was anger or regret, but Wen Li's mind was not on these trivial matters.

    She just wanted to know, was Mr. Chen calling Chen Hezheng just now?

    And, if it was Chen Hezheng, did he see her dancing?Does he look good too?

    I'm so anxious, really want to know!

    It's a pity that I'm in group rehearsal, and I can't even go out and make a phone call.

    Wen Li looked at the back door frequently, absent-mindedly, and his movements were so obvious that even Tao Si noticed it.

    Tao Si quietly walked around Wen Li, took Wen Li to a place where there were few people, and said to her in a very soft voice: "Sister Wen Li, that person just now was indeed Mr. Chen, I saw it with my own eyes! You danceWhen you were together, he kept looking at you with special concentration. He noticed that I was looking at him, and he gave me a wink, telling me not to disturb you. "

    Speaking of this, Tao Si's voice was lower, and he whispered to Wen Li: "Little Chen's eyes are really beautiful, Li Li, when you look at him, doesn't your heart beat faster?"

    I don't know if it was because he sweated too much during the practice, was too hot, or because he was hurt by human nature and couldn't hold back his face. In short, Wen Li's face turned red all of a sudden.

    She murmured duplicity: "What Little Chen..."

    Tao Si gave her a look of "Don't pretend to be stupid". There were so many people around, Tao Si didn't say anything, but said softly: "Little Chen is always so good-looking, especially charming."

    The word charming made Wen Li's face turn redder, his eyes wandered, and he raised his hand unnaturally to scratch his ears.

    The rehearsal went on until the evening, when the sunset glowed in the sky.Everyone in the practice room was covered in sweat. Even Zheng Jiaxun, who was so cold and disdainful to look down at others, stretched out his hand and grabbed the railing on the wall——

    I couldn't do it anymore, couldn't stand without some support, legs hurt and muscles trembled.

    A little girl like Tao Si with average physical strength was directly exhausted and paralyzed, lying flat on the floor and cheating, saying that she would sleep in the practice room today, she couldn't even walk a step.

    Wen Li's condition is relatively better, and she has gotten used to this kind of high-intensity practice during the art test.She wiped off the thin sweat from her forehead, first lifted Tao Si from the floor, and said, "Let me help you to the bathroom, it will be more comfortable to take a shower."

    Tao Si turned his head and threw himself into Wen Li's arms, and said humbly, "Li Li, you are so kind, you are a little angel, I want to marry you!"

    Qi He was carrying his things and was about to leave, when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help laughing, "Little sister, you are too good at acting like a baby."

    Qi He stands at the end of his age, but he has been well maintained, and his age cannot be seen from his appearance alone.He was tall, with long legs, short blue-gray short hair, and a row of metal studs on his ears. He was handsome and handsome.

    Tao Si's thin skin made him tease him, wishing he could shrink into Wen Li's arms.

    Wen Li settled Tao Si, turned around and came out to look for Zheng Jiaxun, but Teacher Zheng was no longer in the practice room. He asked other actors, but they all said they didn't see her. Wen Li ignored her, went into the bathroom and took a quick shower.

    After taking a shower, Wen Li sat on the bench in the locker room. While wiping his hair with a towel, Wen Li dialed Chen Hezheng's number with his mobile phone.The reminder sounded for a long time, but no one answered. Wen Li guessed that he had probably entered the recording studio, so he switched to WeChat and asked Fu Ranning what he would like to eat tonight.

    The pages on the screen of the phone alternated. Wen Li saw that the group chat on the top of WeChat had a red message icon. She moved her fingertips and subconsciously clicked in.

    The group chat is the project group of the dance drama "Fang Wen". All the actors participating in the rehearsal, including the two choreographers, are there, but there is no dance troupe leader like Jiang Yuan, and the atmosphere is relatively relaxed.Takeout coupons or something.

    When Wen Li clicked in, he happened to see a link sent by Song Wenxi.The link comes from the Douban eating melon group, and the black title is quite eye-catching——

    "Has no one found a well-known rich second generation in domestic entertainment? His ex-girlfriend revealed that he has been out for many times and still nourishes his stomach..."

    Wen Li blinked, and before she could click on the link, Song Wenxi had already withdrawn it, and instead sent a cute emoji of "Sorry, sorry".

    For a while, no one answered in the group chat, only the emoticons remained on the screen, jumping up and down, as if provocative.

    Wen Li found that Song Wenxi had really spared no effort in making things difficult for her.But she was not born to quarrel with others, and when she got angry, she wanted to say something powerful to fight back, but she didn't know what to say, and the anger was all contained in her heart.

    The phone suddenly vibrated again, Wen Li lowered his head, and saw new news in the group chat.

    This time it was Tao Si, and she also shared a link——

    [Tao Si: "Aesop's Fables" Selected Reading: "If you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour"]

    The link stayed in the group chat for a while, and disappeared from the screen just before the undo function failed.

    At the same time, Tao Si had already changed his clothes and walked over from the other end of the aisle. When he saw Wen Li, he immediately came over to ask her for credit, and said, "Am I so smart? I know how to fight an eye for an eye!"

    Wen Li finally felt less aggrieved, she smiled and touched Tao Si's head, and said seriously, "Thank you."

    "You're welcome, you're welcome," Tao Si said generously, "Good friends should agree with each other!"

    After finishing speaking, she was a little curious again, and asked Wen Li in a low voice: "Li Li, are you and Little Chen always in love?"

    The corners of Wen Li's lips curled up slightly, she smiled shyly, her eyes sparkled, she nodded and said, "Yes, besides, we have known each other for a long time, and we are each other's first love."

    The word "first love" has a beautiful atmosphere.

    Tao Si felt that even she was being sweetened by an outsider, and said to Wen Li: "Li Li, don't talk to those boring people, I think they are just jealous! I am jealous that Xiao Chen can always have such a good Li Li, and I am also jealous of Li LiLi has such a good little Mr. Chen by his side."

    Her cheeks seemed to be a little hot, and Wen Li covered it up by rubbing the bridge of her nose. At the same time, a desire suddenly surged in her heart——

    I really want to see Chen Hezheng, want to kiss him, and want to hug him.

    Wen Li doesn't know how other people fall in love, is it the same as her, the feeling of liking him is constantly accumulating, deepening and aggravating, and there is no trend of fading at all.

    Moreover, it's just that I haven't seen him for a day, and I'm already thinking about it.

    Talking about love is really a soft-hearted thing.

    After bidding farewell to Tao Si, Wen Li received a message from Fu Ranning. She said that she had a paper to be rushed and would go back later, so that Wen Li could rest early and not wait for her.

    Chen Hezheng couldn't be contacted for the time being, and he stayed alone in the empty house when he went home. Suddenly, Wen Li was free and wanted to go to the rooftop on the top floor of the dance troupe to have some fun.

    Few people come to the rooftop at ordinary times, and a lot of sundries and dust have accumulated.Wen Li stepped on the highest step, pushed open the door, and before she could understand the situation around her, she smelled the smell of tobacco and the faint scent of mint.

    Zheng Jiaxun leaned on the stone railing at the top, half turned around, and held an equally slender cigarette between his slender fingers, still in that lazy and arrogant tone, and said to Wen Li, "You also came here to hide yourself?"

    Wen Li didn't turn on the hair dryer, and only wiped his hair with a towel. It was still a little wet and swayed by the wind.She tilted her head, put one hand around her neck, gathered her long hair to one side, held it loosely, and said, "The view here is good, it's very suitable for watching the scenery."

    Zheng Jiaxun didn't seem to be too addicted to cigarettes. After taking two or three puffs of the cigarette in his hand, he stopped touching it and let the tobacco burn.

    Putting her hands on the guardrail, she turned around, glanced at Wen Li, and said, "I should apologize to you about the Jinyu incident. I just want to take you to play, but I didn't expect it to develop into that way later, I was scaredAre you?"

    The brothers of the Chen family all showed up and went to war in the alleys outside the Jinyu. This kind of thing can seal the mouths of the media, but not the mouths of the spectators in the circle. Those who should know have already known.What's more, Zheng Jiaxun is also considered half of the parties involved.

    Wen Li walked over, stood beside her, shook her head in a good-tempered manner, and said, "It has nothing to do with you, and I don't blame you."

    When he got closer, Wen Li realized that what Zheng Jiaxun was holding was the Xuanhe Gate.Behind this smoke, there is a catchphrase that sounds quite earthy now.Thinking of that sentence, Wen Li almost laughed.

    Zheng Jiaxun squinted at her and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

    Wen Li blinked, "I only smoke Xuanhemen, and I only love one person in my life."

    Zheng Jiaxun choked for a moment, and after a while he cursed: "I, Cao, what the hell!"

    Wen Li frowned and gave her a push, "Don't swear all the time, it's ugly."

    While speaking, smoke drifted onto Wen Li's face, she turned her head and coughed a few times, her voice was as delicate and weak as her figure.

    Seeing this, Zheng Jiaxun pressed out the long cigarette that was left, and at the same time, heard Wen Li ask her: "You were taken away from Jinyu by Chen Heying's people that day? Did you two have a good chat?"

    That day, after midnight, it was the tenth year that Zheng Jiaxun fell in love with Chen Heying.

    Another gust of wind blew, and Zheng Jiaxun's long hair fluttered slightly. She looked at the buildings in the distance and said, "The people from Chen Heying took me to a villa in the suburbs. I thought we could have a chat. But, that buildingThere was another woman in the house, I ate the supper she cooked, slept in the guest room she tidied up, and even found fault and splashed water on her face. After the splashing, she didn’t cry, but I did.”

    The cruelest thing Zheng Jiaxun has ever heard is probably when Chen Heying said to her personally: "Ah Xun, I know you want to have love with me, but I don't have much of this thing, so it's better to give it to you in pieces than to give it to you in pieces.No."

    Zheng Jiaxun herself couldn't tell whether the heart in her chest was sore or painful. She gasped for breath and replied to him: "Then leave me alone, I'm an adult, and I can be responsible for myself, including who I choose to have sex with."|| Bed!"

    Chen Heying turned a blind eye to her anger, and only said: "I still have to ask about picking a partner. People who are not good enough for you are not allowed."

    What kind of logic is this?

    Don't love her, don't want her, but limit her.

    Zheng Jiaxun suddenly felt powerless, but looking at Chen Heying's face, she was so moved.

    She really likes this person, but she really can't get it.

    Chen Heying probably saw through her thoughts, he walked over and put a cup of warm tea into Zheng Jiaxun's cold palm.When Chen Heying was young, he was a good fighter in street fights. He knew how to use all the weapons that could be named, so calluses were left on his fingertips, which were rough in texture.

    He put his hand on Zheng Jiaxun's face and stroked it, as if watching some kind of beloved baby.

    "Ah Xun," he called her name, looking at her, with sharp eyes, dark as an abyss, he said."In my heart, you have the same weight as A Zheng. I don't allow anyone to hurt A Zheng, and likewise, I don't allow anyone to hurt you."

    Zheng Jiaxun dodged Chen Heying's hand, inexplicably, almost laughed.

    She wanted to say, how can anyone hurt me, no one can hurt me except you.

    Unfortunately, Chen Heying will never understand this truth.

    on the roof.

    The sound of the wind continued one after another.

    The tip of Wen Li's nose also started to sore, and she got closer to Zheng Jiaxun, wanting to hug her.

    Zheng Jiaxun said, "Don't feel sorry for me. Sister Xun has talked about the men she has slept with. Together, they can make a new version of "Water Margin". Eight out of one hundred and eight generals!"

    Wen Li only felt his ears burn, almost choking on the wind, and let out a blank "ah".

    Zheng Jiaxun reached out and squeezed Wen Li's face, and said with a smile: "Little girl, A Zheng is very good at loving people, right? I spoil you so much that you forget how bad the nature of this world is."

    Wen Li didn't want to mention Chen Hezheng at this time, so he didn't answer, and remained silent.

    Zheng Jiaxun suddenly raised her arms high, the suspender dress complemented her exquisite figure, and her style was as grand as a red rose under the night.She was facing the wind, as if she was about to hold onto something, but also like she was about to let go of something.

    Wen Li heard Zheng Jiaxun say: "Life, in just a few decades, infatuation is infatuation, and happiness is happiness. I love Chen Heying, if he loves me too, then in this life, no matter life, old age, sickness or death, I will only guard him alone.Widowhood is fine. But if he refuses to love me, then I will find someone who is pleasing to my eye, not talking about feelings, only talking about happiness."

    At the same time as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound, and something fell from Zheng Jiaxun's hand, fell to the ground, and shattered.

    Wen Li stepped back subconsciously, and at the same time, she also saw clearly——

    That jade bracelet was so broken, it was made of a good material like Qingquan, and its market price was at least six figures.

    Chen Heying carefully selected the gift for Zheng Jiaxun.

    "It's such a thing to ruin one's mind," Zheng Jiaxun murmured with a smile, "Who wouldn't?"

    When speaking, Zheng Jiaxun stood slightly taller, with half of her body almost sticking out of the fence. The building was so tall and windy that she was on the verge of falling.

    Wen Li felt startled. She carefully held Zheng Jiaxun's arm, not knowing how to comfort her, and said at a loss, "Ah Xun, do you want to eat small wontons? Come home with me, and I'll make you some soup."Vegetables and shrimp are added to the bottom, it’s delicious.”

    Zheng Jiaxun didn't expect to hear such a sentence, he was almost stunned, and after two seconds, he smiled again.

    She touched Wen Li's head, and said with a sigh: "No wonder A Zheng likes you so much, he really likes you so much."

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