He exerted a little force, and the two of them got closer.
It's too fast.
No, it's too fast.
Jiahe closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them: "What?"
Being so close, his breath hit his face every time.
It was very hot.
From his face to his palms, Jiahe felt that his hands on his waist were a little scalding.
How to say, how to say, who told her how to say "Do you still want to continue sleeping?"
He lowered his head and spoke at a very close distance, almost touching the tip of her nose.
These words were too subtle, but fortunately, the focus was finally on sleeping.
Jiahe tried to keep his voice calm and tried to change the subject: "Are you still sleepy?"
"Already awake."
He said concisely.
"Then I won't sleep," she asked carefully.
He seemed to have no objection: "What do you want to do tonight?"
The question is thrown back.
My mind is filled with impure words.
Why are I going around so ambiguously that I am either sleeping or having sex?
Fortunately, the phone suddenly started singing happily, and my mother’s royal ringtone saved her life.
She moved her arms, trying to take the opportunity to get up, but Yi Wenze had already picked up the phone from the coffee table and handed it to her, successfully shattering her plan to escape.
Jiahe could only smile awkwardly, said "mom", and immediately picked up and said "feed me".
"Where are you?
When will you be back?"
Jiahe said casually: "I won't be back today."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong and immediately said, "No, I'll be back later."
"Why didn't you say something?
I've cooked all the food," my mother complained, "What's going on with the director this time?
Even if it's a working day, I still need you to have a meeting on the weekend."
Jiahe hummed guiltily: "It's my fault, I arrived two days late."
"Tell that director of yours that there is something going on at home today," my mother's voice suddenly dropped, "Gu Yu is here."
Jiahe's heart skipped a beat: "What is he here for?"
Mom seemed very excited: "You said you came to see me and your dad.
Look how nice this kid is.
When you dumped him, he didn't even hold a grudge.
It seems he is still thinking about you.
Your mom, I specially Let him stay for dinner to buy you time.
You must come back soon."
Jiahe was speechless, the retribution for lying had come.
When I broke up with him, I was afraid that my mother would be sad for me, so I just said it was my problem, and my feelings suddenly faded or something.
My mother chased me and scolded me for several months.
She still felt that she was quite sensible at that time, which was better than my mother knowing that her precious daughter had been dumped and feeling distressed for several months.
But now she discovered that people really can't lie.
The key issue is that at such a close distance, Yi Wenze must have heard clearly.
Quiet, very quiet.
He was still very close to her, so close that she didn't dare to say anything.
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Mom called Jiahe over there, and then she spoke in a depressed voice: "Go home" and only two words came out.
Before she could say the rest, she was caught off guard and blocked her mouth.
Yi Wenze hooked her waist, turned her over and pressed her under him, touched her lips gently and heavily, and rubbed them inch by inch.
His movements were not hasty, but he was very focused.
On the other side of the phone, my mother called me twice and said why there was suddenly no signal.
There was no sound from Jiahe here.
The room was so dark that she could hardly see anything.
She could only feel that the two of them were deeply trapped in the sofa, completely restrained from heart to body, leaving no room for conversation.
I don't know when the phone was hung up until the phone screen light went out, completely extinguishing the last trace of light.
She was breathing rapidly, and her mind was full of explanations, whether he was angry.
It wasn't until the heat of his palms slid across the skin of her waist that she became somewhat conscious.
She struggled to push him up and took two breaths: "What, Gu?"
I’ll ask for an explanation about Yu’s matter.”
Yi Wenze looked down at her.
This angle, this look, oh my God, she was so faint.
This is not a studio, this is not an idol drama, idol, why are you so dedicated?
"I didn't tell the truth to my mother back then," Jiahe breathed again, still feeling that his brain was lacking oxygen, "I was afraid that my mother would be sad because I had such a big daughter, and I would bully someone else if they said they were bullying me.
When I said I didn’t want him, my mother felt that I was sorry.”
How shameless, being dumped and trying to put money on your face Yi Wenze smiled: "Isn't this true?"
Jiahe was choked, thought about it carefully, and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I did say it first."
But the nature is completely different "So," his smile deepened, "what does this have to do with what we are doing?"
Silence, she was embarrassed and silent.
Even if I'm being unkind and finding an excuse to interrupt, please don't expose the idol so directly, okay?
The sofa sank slightly again, and Jiahe subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but found that he had already sat up.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately got up holding the quilt: "What are you going to do?"
You must be angry, right?
This thing is indeed a bit too much.
That guy Gu Yu has nothing to eat and is full.
Why did you go to my house to make your idol misunderstand me?
"Didn't you say you won't sleep?"
He looked at his watch.
Jiahe felt depressed for a moment, as if he really said that.
Yi Wenze looked back at her: "Do you still want to continue?"
"Of course I don't want to," Jiahe blurted out to deny it.
After saying it, he regretted it.
He was afraid that he thought he didn't want to think about it because he heard Gu Yu, so he hurriedly explained, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to."
Yi Wenze looked at her and motioned for her to continue.
Jiahe wanted to cry.
No matter what she said, it was wrong.
How could she continue?
In the end, he let her go and smiled: "Are you hungry?"
Jiahe Ru was pardoned and nodded quickly: "I'm very hungry, I'm starving to death."
He stood up and handed her his coat: "Sister Mai is in Tianjin.
Let's drive there tonight."
"So urgent?"
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Jiahe looked at him in surprise.
He had just been to Beijing and then to Tianjin.
Yi Wenze stood up, walked to the closet to pick out clothes, and took out a casual top: "Suddenly I wanted to eat Tianjin snacks."
“Actually, there are also shops selling Tianjin snacks in Beijing.”
Halfway through Jiahe's words, he suddenly had a bad idea.
Could it be that his idol took her away on purpose?
She glanced at Yi Wenze and saw that he took off his suit jacket naturally.
His eyes immediately darkened and he stepped out of the sofa.
He jumped up and said, "I'm going to drink some water."
After saying that, without waiting for his reaction, he stepped on his small flat shoes and ran out of the house.
My heart was still pounding until I reached the tea room.
In the darkness, the light of the water dispenser flickered.
It took her a long time to find the switch and turn on the wall lamp.
In the corridor outside, someone seemed to be talking, a high-pitched voice, commenting on the actors who auditioned today and the upcoming new drama.
Jiahe picked up the glass to collect the water and discovered a serious error.
Didn't he just change it?
Why are you running on your own with a coat?
What are you running for?
She was completely messed up.
She was twenty-six or seven years old, but she still looked like a pure love girl.
Is it embarrassing?
Is it embarrassing?
Is it embarrassing?
Yi Wenze quickly packed up.
When the two of them went downstairs, Wu Zhilun was lying on the window sill making a phone call.
When he saw the two of them going out, he called Yi Wenze: "Where are you going?
Let's eat and take me with you."
Yi Wenze looked up at him: "Go to Tianjin."
Wu Zhilun almost dropped his phone: "Aren't you going tomorrow?
It's already 2011, and you are still trying to elope?"
Yi Wenze made a shut-up gesture, opened the car door, and got in first.
Jiahe also got into the car, and just when he was about to hit the door, Wu Zhilun called again: "Wait for me for ten minutes."
Just when Jiahe was hesitating, Yi Wenze had already signaled her to close the door, then decisively started the car and drove away.
It was when the poplar trees were blooming with white fluff.
Jiahe opened the window for a while and was blown away by white fluff.
She closed the window in annoyance, took out her mobile phone slowly, and wanted to call her mother, but found that she didn't know the specific schedule at all, so she could only glance at Yi Wenze: "When will we be back?"
"Whenever do you want" "Don't you have a plan?"
Jiahe looked at him stupidly.
"I only have a small job, which takes about half a day.
I have no plans for the rest of the time."
"Don't you have a job in Beijing?"
Jiahe continued to guide.
Today is Saturday, tomorrow is Sunday, but I have to continue the meeting on Monday.
"I've pretty much dealt with it today, I can rest for two days."
Jiahe burst into tears.
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It was really like elopement, with nothing and no plan.
That's not right.
He just said he could rest for two days.
It was obviously planned and premeditated.
After a while, she didn't give up and continued to ask: "Then you go to Tianjin to see Sister Mai, there is always something serious to do, right?"
At least give me a timetable.
It's rare for my mother to wait until she returns to Beijing from a business trip, and she disappears from the world without even a word of explanation.
She will definitely have cramps and skin peeling after returning.
Besides, my mother is obsessed with Gu Yu, and she is not in Beijing, so there is no telling what the old lady can do.
"It's my movie promotion."
Jiahe said: "Then what should I do?"
Yi Wenze put one hand on the steering wheel and used the other hand to remove the poplar fluff from her bangs: "I will be very busy in the future, so when we can be together, I will try my best to take you with me."
Because he was wearing a peaked cap, the upper half of his face had very light shadows, which made his eyes even more profound.
Jiahe wanted to say that he didn't bring a change of clothes, but when he saw him smiling at her, watching him waiting for his reaction, watching him find with satisfaction that he had no objections, and then turned back and continued driving, the whole process was so smooth. , she was so fluent that she didn't even squeeze out a single word.
The pressure, the pressure is too much, even a hero can't pass the beauty test, let alone a small screenwriter.
This is it now, how will we live in the future?
It wasn't until the car got out of the third ring road that she finally took out her cell phone and decided to tell her mother that she was on a temporary business trip.
Then she thought of an excuse to ask for leave from Director Liu.
It was when she was struggling with the reasons for asking for leave that she realized that this road was very familiar.
It looked like the direction of my home.
I observed it carefully for a long time before quietly asking for instructions: "Aren't we going to Tianjin?"
Yi Wenze hummed lightly: "Go to your house to get some changes of clothes first." go to my house Jiahe immediately exclaimed: "No, I have my credit card with me.
I'll go to Tianjin to buy some more at worst.
I'm not that picky, I'm very casual and casual."
He smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm just on my way."
Jiahe held the phone and stars began to appear in front of his eyes.
One is southeast and the other is northwest.
Is it a smooth road?
Is it a smooth road?
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