Before Ye Zhenzhen could finish speaking, Wen Baijing hung up the phone.
Ye Mao almost blew up Ye Zhenzhen’s phone number, hundreds of missed calls were all from him.
The environment she lives in is complicated and she is single. Recently, Ye Mao often receives calls looking for Ye Zhenzhen. It was reasonable for Ye Mao to be worried because he couldn't contact her.
Ye Maoyi was anxious and habitually called him by his name, "Hey, Ye Zhenzhen, where did you go yesterday?"
"I...forgot to bring my mobile phone to work." Ye Zhenzhen's words had some meaningless meaning.
"Why didn't you answer my call when you got off work at night? You didn't go home last night?"
That's right! I left my cell phone at home at work yesterday. Why didn't I call her back when I got home from work tonight?
My mind started to get confused again. Lying needs to be drafted in advance. She has no talent for lying and cannot turn her brain around.
"Ye Zhenzhen, you are talking!"
Ye Mao's tone was not very good.
The truth could not be told, and lies could not be made up. Ye Zhenzhen just wanted to cry.
"Hey... can't hear... no signal..."
She held up the phone, shook it back and forth, pretending that the signal was not good, and then hung up with a guilty conscience. Disconnect the phone.
[I bought a movie ticket, can we go together tonight? ]
A WeChat message from Lin Luoyu popped up on the phone.
She looked at WeChat in a daze for a while. Lin Luoyu fixed the water pipe for her that day and made an appointment to watch a movie together when they were free.
Lin Luoyu is a primary school mathematics teacher. He is gentle and considerate enough. Even if he is just a friend, it is good.
Wen Baijing is too far away, she will not be cherished and can only be reduced to a plaything.
Once upon a time, Wen Baijing's eyes were shining when he looked at her. Now, only the coldness remains.
Even when they were in love, Wen Baijing never said a word of love to her.
Maybe she shouldn't have made that call, but she was stupid and only remembered a few numbers.
[Okay. ]
[At half past seven, I'll be waiting for you downstairs. 】
Ye Zhenzhen didn’t sleep well last night and was almost exhausted. So she set the alarm clock and took the time to catch up on some sleep.
The alarm clock rang at seven o'clock on time. She opened her eyes and got up to wash up.
Looking in the mirror, I tried on the few clothes I had. When I saw that white dress, my heart was gnawed by thousands of ants.
Ye Zhenzhen was a little hesitant and fell into a dilemma. Whether to keep the appointment or not, she flipped a coin to decide.
Wearing a T-shirt and jeans, she appeared downstairs on time.
Lin Luoyu was stunned for a moment, "Coming?"
"Yeah."
She didn't quite remember what was shown in that movie. The pain in my back was like sitting on pins and needles all night longfelt.
Wen Baijing’s phone calls and WeChat messages never stopped.
Guilt arose in her heart for no reason, like writing cheat sheets for an exam for fear of being caught. The mixture of anxiety and self-blame made Ye Zhenzhen feel uneasy.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Lin Luoyu asked considerately, unscrewing the cap of the drink bottle and handing it to her, "Would you like some water?"
Ye Zhenzhen shook her head. .
"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go back as soon as possible. Don't force it." Lin Luoyu looked gentle, "There will be plenty of time in the future, so don't rush for this moment."
"Nothing is wrong. It's comfortable." Ye Zhenzhen suppressed her anxiety and said, "Since you're here, let's finish watching it!"
In the cinema, the young girl in the front row leaned on her boyfriend's shoulder and whispered from time to time.
Every time the phone screen lights up, Ye Zhenzhen's heart is in her throat.
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She didn't dare to look at it, but she wanted to look at it very much. Afraid that the screen would continue to light up, Wen Baijing persisted in contacting her. Also afraid, Wen Baijing stopped paying attention to her.
Ye Zhenzhen’s brows furrowed tightly and her eyes wandered, looking blankly at the back of the chair in front of her as if she had lost focus.
There seems to be a huge ball of messy thread in my heart, hanging in every corner of my heart. The messy threads are like spider webs in the dilapidated ruins, twisting and turning densely.
At night in Yuncheng, the lights are bright.
After watching the movie, Lin Luoyu drove her home. On the way, she was still upset. Lin Luoyu saw that she was depressed and didn't say much.
The car stopped downstairs, and Lin Luoyu thoughtfully opened the door for Ye Zhenzhen.
He stared at her and spoke gently: "Did you not get enough rest? Go back and go to bed early."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Yeah, okay."
Lin Luoyu asked pleasantly: "Do you need me to take you upstairs?"
"No," the autumn wind passed by her ears and brushed her hair around her ears, Ye Zhenzhen said embarrassedly Shaking her head, "I can do it myself."
Lin Luoyu kept his eyes on her and smiled: "Ye Zhenzhen, please contact me if you need anything."
She was startled, and said Lin Luoyu smiled brightly, "Thank you, please be safe on the road."
Lin Luoyu smiled at her, stretched out his right hand and waved to her.
Watching Lin Luoyu's car leave, I finally felt relieved, closed my eyes, and felt a lot more relaxed.
The cool autumn breeze takes away the heat of summer.
"Beep——"
Ye Zhenzhen shivered as a sudden trumpet sounded from behind her. She opened her eyes and turned around, her pupils shook violently, and she was frightened for a moment.
The face seemed calm, but the anger was boiling in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn her to ashes.
Ye Zhenzhen turned aroundBody and mind, they avoid looking at each other.
Suddenly, before she had time to react, she was grabbed tightly by a strong arm and shoved into the car without any explanation.
Sitting in the car, Wen Baijing remained silent. The atmosphere inside the car was extremely depressing, the air condensed into ice, and the cramped space was suffocating.
Ye Zhenzhen bit her lip and gently tugged on his sleeve. He avoided it as if nothing had happened, but with a bit of emotion. He glanced at Ye Zhenzhen with his peripheral vision, raised his hand and loosened the tie around his neck.
Outside the window is a dangerous building a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Wen Baijing's eyes were bottomless, and his voice was calm and low, "You can sleep in the master bedroom! I've bought the bathrobe."
Hearing the coolness in his voice, Ye Zhen Zhen returned to the room sadly.
Standing in the bathroom, water poured down in thin sheets, and the hot air was like clouds covering the sun, blocking the view.
The confusion makes people feel like they are in a fog.
Lying on the bed, she tossed and turned.
In the living room, on the table in front of Wen Baijing, there was a bottle of red wine and two glasses. He was half leaning on the sofa, the white smoke he exhaled filled the room like clouds, and the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts.
Really unable to sleep, she came to the living room, frowned slightly, raised her hand to fan the smoke.
Walking to the sofa, she slowly squatted down, cleaned the ashtray skillfully, and said softly: "When did you start smoking..."
Wen Baijing casually pinched the ashtray with his left hand. Half-smoking a cigarette, he shook the wine glass with his right hand, and his eyes were covered with a layer of coldness.
He took a deep breath of the cigarette, stretched out his hand to hold Ye Zhenzhen's chin, raised it slightly, and looked at her with a frown, "Yes! When did I start smoking?"
< p> The smoke was lingering and spreading like clouds. Ye Zhenzhen choked on the strong smell of smoke and turned her face away.Wen Baijing threw the burned cigarette butt into the ashtray, lowered his head and lit another one.
"Stop smoking." Ye Zhenzhen took the cigarette and put it out in the ashtray.
His dark eyes flashed with anger, and his words were as cold as ice, "Ye Zhenzhen, if you don't want me to touch you, don't hang in front of me."