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Chapter 112
In private, Zhong Ying doesn't like makeup. When she entered ET, she wore a baseball cap with the brim pulled down, a white short T, and denim trousers hanging down to her feet.Dressed simply, handsome enough, with a strong aura.
Walking to the sofa, familiar people stood up to greet her, and there was a pampered young master in retro clothes, who had been thinking about Zhong Ying for a long time, and waved enthusiastically, calling her to come and sit here.
Zhong Ying ignored Fang Yinian and walked over, rubbing against the knees of a group of people, and sat down beside Chen Hezheng.
Chen Hezheng didn't smoke, he only held a glass of wine, and tapped the wall of the glass with his fingertips from time to time, the liquid surface swayed slightly.
When someone talked to him, he turned his head to listen, listening intently, occasionally nodding his head, with a natural nobleness and alienation, he looked cold, top notch.
Several well-known female artists were looking at him, looking at him openly, with shining eyes, all interested in him.
Chen Hezheng didn't care about those things, and didn't respond. He used a kind of indifference to isolate all ambiguous entanglements.He seldom drank alcohol, and was always listening to people talking. Zhong Ying sat beside him and listened to him. They were talking about business, serious business, and nothing out of the ordinary.
In the end, the negotiation was probably concluded, and Chen Hezheng gave the man a high-five with a cool gesture.The sleeves at the wrist moved up, revealing a striking black trace.
Zhong Ying raised his brows, and asked with some surprise: "Have you got a tattoo?"
When they were in Germany, the two were used to seeing all kinds of big brothers with colorful arms. Zhong Ying remembered that Chen Hezheng didn't like these things very much. He preferred the cleanliness and transparency.
Chen Hezheng didn't answer, and a white-skinned female model on the opposite side took the opportunity to interject and said, "Little Chen, don't you remember me? During the award ceremony of 'Starry Night', when you entered the infield, you almost stepped on my skirt, startled my little assistant."
This topic was chosen very well, it was ambiguous and not explicit.
Chen Hezheng didn't accept the offer, he didn't look at her, didn't respond, and had a drink with Fang Yinian.
The model has been in the industry for many years, and she is never afraid of being cold-faced. She wants to speak again.Zhong Ying suddenly said: "Do you want to chase him?"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were quiet at first, and then, someone wanted to boo and whistle, and Chen Hezheng killed him ahead of time with a wink, suppressing all impetuousness.
Zhong Ying didn't care so much, and asked again: "Are you going to chase him?"
"Don't chase," Chen Hezheng answered without hesitation, "If you don't chase me, it's meaningless to chase me."
Zhong Ying chewed the olive, tapped his chin with his fingertips, and asked knowingly, "Why didn't you get chased? Someone in your heart?"
These words hit the hearts of the people, and everyone stopped their movements. Looking at it, only the electronic music was left in the venue.
Chen Hezheng glanced at Zhong Ying, his glass-like eyes were so dark that he couldn't believe it, he nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes."
Zhong Ying seemed to be playing truth or dare, without looking at people's faces, and asked questions one after another: "What kind of person? Lover? Lover?"
Chen Hezheng stopped talking, and looked at Zhong Ying like a child.
Zhong Ying laughed, reached out and pushed Chen Hezheng's face, letting him push in the direction of the stage, "Don't look at me, I'm not in your heart, look at her—"
On the long "T"-shaped technological stage, the younger sister who was originally there to help the fun was dancing, but at some point, everyone disappeared.
The light suddenly dimmed, and then came back on again. The red light was thick and the rhythm trembled, sending an unbelievably beautiful figure into everyone's sight.
She is dancing, the dance steps are jazz mixed with Latin, flamboyant and wanton, every movement is full of power, like a flame, tearing through the layers of darkness in the night.
The long hair is coiled up, there are ring-shaped earrings around the ears, the skirt is flying, and the high-heeled dancing shoes make the legs more perfect, and the tension is stretched to the limit.
The rhythm of the music is strong, as if the heart is lifted into the throat, pounding, and the dancers are also full of momentum.The air heats up rapidly, as if burning, for the dance and for the dancers.
It was so beautiful, the crowd was boiling.
Someone "Wow", almost stunned, asking all over the world: "Who invited this girl? Who brought it? Is there any contact information? Push me push me! I'm going crazy..."
Before the words were finished, the mobile phone whose screen was on and asked for contact information was turned off by someone, and it was thrown back into the owner's arms.
The owner caught it in a hurry, wanted to get angry, raised his head suddenly, saw the person who threw his phone, and was a little confused: "Mr. Little Chen?"
Chen Hezheng ignored him, and walked to the stage in front of the crowd.
He has long legs, and he can walk several steps in two steps.The dancers tilted their heads and smiled when they saw him.
She smiled so beautifully, her eyes were shining, and her moist lips were as peach-colored, tempting people to take a bite of them.The music was still playing, she stepped on the dense rhythm, and with a flying skirt, she fell into Chen Hezheng's arms, like a bright red rose.
The world overlaps with light and darkness, and the voices of people are full of voices. It seems that there are fireworks and flames, falling in invisible places, grotesque, brilliant and grand.
When she fell over, Chen Hezheng stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and wrapped the girl into his arms, not allowing her to go anywhere.
He hugged him too tightly, Wen Li stuck in front of him, raised his arms to wrap around his neck, and were extremely intimate with him.
The long black dress lined her skin like snow, and the sound of her heartbeat seemed to be able to penetrate the strong electronic sound and fall into the eardrums.
"What is this for?" Chen Hezheng hugged her tightly, looked at her lips, then at her eyes, "Do you want my life?"
"I'm coaxing you!" Wen Li smiled brightly, her eyes sparkled, and she only looked at him, "I made A Zheng sad, and it hurt him. It's my fault. I want to wear a beautiful little dress.", dance a beautiful dance, coax him, let him forgive me, don't be sad anymore."
Chen Hezheng rolled his Adam's apple, as if he swallowed.
Wen Li slid one hand into the front of his shirt, with the palm of his palm sticking to his heart through the shirt, feeling his heartbeat and his body temperature.
"In the past, I was too timid and cowardly. I was always afraid that I would become your burden. I looked forward and backward, and I couldn't even love you purely enough."
"During this time, I have been thinking and introspecting very seriously." Wen Li raised his head, his eyes seemed to be attracted by him, and his eyes only fell on him, and he couldn't move away.I will back down again. A Zheng wants me to love him firmly, and this time I will definitely do it.”
Chen Hezheng didn't speak, just looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, and was also listening to her.The deep eyes are like the ocean, rubbing the sound of the piano and the moonlight.
Wen Li couldn't help touching the end of his eyes with his fingertips, "Are you still willing to believe me?"
When it comes to things like "firmness", she seems to keep going back and forth, and it is not uncommon for her to go bankrupt.
After waiting for two seconds, Chen Hezheng still couldn't speak, he just looked at her with pure black eyes.
Wen Li was a little anxious, and bit his lip hard, "How about I write you a letter of guarantee, the kind with fingerprints. Just write it——Wen Li followed Chen Hezheng all his life, determined to live together with death..."
He wanted her to be determined, and she gave it to him.
Because long before Wen Li learned to love someone firmly, Chen Hezheng was already loving her in this way.
I have loved her for many years and suffered so much, but she is stupid and didn't realize it earlier.
A beam of light fell over at this moment, the color was extraordinarily deep, and it was as turbulent as a sea tide.
The two people on the stage were illuminated by the light at the same time, shining brightly, as if they were on fire.
The people in the audience also saw Chen Hezheng, who used indifference to isolate all ambiguities, his Adam's apple was trembling, as if he was restraining something.
His fingertips were slightly cool, and he slowly pressed the girl's lips against the girl's lips, using some strength to rub the fresh color, as if he wanted to possess it thoroughly and forever.
Many people have seen Chen Hezheng's indifference, but few have seen him fall.
Therefore, a bunch of eyes moved over involuntarily.
They all saw that some emotions seemed to float on Chen Hezheng's body, very lustful, very strong, wanting to occupy something.He clasped the girl's hand on the back of the neck, exerting force involuntarily.
Wen Li was in his arms, and she knew best what kind of strength Chen Hezheng exerted.
She panted subconsciously, her breath was hot and humid, and she asked him in a low voice: "My heart is dead set, do you want it?"
Chen Hezheng lowered his head and approached her, wanting to kiss her or not.
Moisture floated on Wen Li's collarbone, and that skin felt the heat from Chen Hezheng's approach.
She breathed harder, her chest kept rising and falling, and she asked again, "What about my whole life? Do you want it?"
His eyes were dark, and her fingertips were hot.
The two were close to each other, but did not kiss for a long time. They stuck to each other and stared at each other.
Wen Li felt that she was about to lose control, and her heartbeat was out of control.
She raised her head, looking at Chen Hezheng nervously and helplessly, "You..."
As soon as the words came out, they were cut off by him——
"Every winter, my eldest brother and I will go to Huayin Temple to worship the Buddha and recite a scroll for our parents." Chen Hezheng's fingers lightly touched Wen Li's lips, and his voice was very low, "What you just said, youDo you dare to say it in front of the Buddha?"
Gods and Buddhas, listen to her oath.
She promised Chen Hezheng her whole life, and she also gave him her heart.
If you break this oath...
What if you break this oath?
Wen Li looked into his eyes for a moment, her waist and legs were weak, and she could hardly stand up
Chen Hezheng hugged her tightly, and in Wen Li's ear, said to her in a gentle yet firm tone——
"If Wen Li breaks his oath, Chen Hezheng will be heartbroken all his life and will die alone."
It was Wen Li who gave the oath, but Chen Hezheng bore the punishment.
How unfair.
Perhaps, loving someone is unfair in itself.
Even if she hurt you and gave up on you, you hope she is well.
Don't be sick, don't be sad.
For a lifetime, smooth and safe.
Just because you love her.
he loves her.
Many stories happened that night.
The group of people in the night market clamored to drink Chen Hezheng.Chen Hezheng refused to accept the call, he hid Wen Li behind his back, and no one looked at him much, and even if he wanted contact information, he didn't even think about it.
He excused a few words casually, and took Wen Li away. When he reached the parking lot, he was stopped by Chen Heying's men.The bodyguard said that Chen Heying always consulted with Little Chen about something.
Wen Li is very obedient, he doesn't pester others at such a time, and said to Chen Hezheng, "Go and do your work first."
Chen Hezheng shook Wen Li's hand, and solemnly said, "You must come to Huayin Temple to worship Buddha."
Wen Li can't understand, going to Huayin Temple, worshiping Buddha and chanting scriptures are all secondary. The most important thing is that Chen Hezheng wants to take her to see Chen Heying.
The person who raised Chen Hezheng, the eldest brother he trusted and relied on the most.
Without Chen Heying's approval, Chen Hezheng must regret it.
The lights in the parking lot were relatively bright. When Chen Hezheng stretched out his hand, Wen Li saw the tattoo on the inside of his right wrist for the first time, where the pulse beat.
It is a "carp", which is exactly the same as the one on Wen carp's ankle.
Wen Li wasn't too surprised, his heart seemed to be soaked in a pool of warm water, limp, as if drowning.
She touched the small piece of skin, looked up at Chen Hezheng's eyes, and whispered, "Do you want to keep the name 'Wen Li' on you forever?"
Chen Hezheng bowed his head, kissed her, and said to her, "Keep it in your body, and keep it in your heart."
Forever, never forget, never leave.
At the same time, the suburban villa, one of Chen Heying's properties.
The housekeeper had a day off, and the house was quiet. Zheng Jiaxun sat alone in front of the window, with a glass of wine, a cigarette, and two of the largest suitcases at his feet.
She paid a liquidated damages, resigned from the dance drama "Fang Wen", and even tore up the contract with reborn, which is really audacious.
Jiang Yuan thought she was crazy and threatened to sue her. Zheng Jiaxun smiled like a goblin, threw the contract into the shredder, and walked away without looking back.
Chen Heying didn't know these things yet.
These days, he is busy establishing a new cooperative relationship with Hurricane Satellite TV, a billion-dollar project, and has no time to take care of a small dance troupe, or in other words, a woman.
There are too many women around him.
Zheng Jiaxun took advantage of a loophole, and it hurt his heart.
She left reborn without telling everyone, and on another ordinary night, went through customs and headed for Manhattan.
In the future, maybe will continue to dance, maybe will read books.Not sure, take a step, take a step.
The only thing that is certain is that she will never love Chen Heying again.
not worth it.
The smoke slowly drifted away, and the moment the spark went out, Zheng Jiaxun said to himself——
Let's live a new life, Ah Xun.
The old people and the old things are all left in this night, there is no need to look back.
After Chen Hezheng took Wen Li away, those people in the night market continued to make trouble for a long time.
They rejoiced all night long, did not come home drunk, Zhong Ying clinked glasses, hugged and hooked shoulders with many people, except Fang Yinian.
Fang Yinian also ignored her.
That handsome man is born with a sense of style and is good at romance. Looking at a wooden chair, he can tell that his life is not deep, but he just doesn't look at Zhong Ying.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and competed with each other. They obviously had a lot of words in their hearts, but they didn't say anything.Ever since Zhong Ying returned to China and they reunited, this state has been maintained.
Awkward as hell.
Until a second-generation star came to kiss Zhong Ying with the help of alcohol, Fang Yinian was finally annoyed.
He dropped a glass on the counter, and a row of wine bottles followed, clattering and clattering.The men and women at the table were caught off guard, some screamed in fright, and some came to persuade them.
With a sullen expression, Fang Yinian held Zhong Ying's wrist and led her away from the night scene.
Zhong Ying seemed drunk but not drunk, her long hair was scattered in the wind, and so was her smile.
It's beautiful, but it's also bad.
That night seemed to be extraordinarily long. Some people reunited and some parted, which reflected the many appearances of love.
The author has something to say:
In the next chapter, I will try my best to write the ending of the main text in one breath, and the update should be very late.