In a membership-only bar in Yuncheng, the light and shadow are colorful, the music is noisy and deafening, and the attractive liquid of red flowers and green willows flows into the room along the light.
On the stage on the first floor, the pole dancers were graceful and graceful. Customers in the scattered seats and booths exchanged cups from time to time, making it very lively.
The aisle on the second floor is paved with elegant carpets. It is surprisingly quiet, as if there is a natural barrier isolating the hustle and bustle downstairs.
In the VIP box, the music sounded softly. Wen Shuowang sat calmly on the sofa. There was Johnnie Walker Blue Label whiskey on the table, and a few ice cubes in the glass slowly dispersed in the amber liquid.
Wen Shuowang picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, the ice cubes made a crisp sound, and said slowly: "Sister Jiaojiao, the choice is yours. Since we have known each other since childhood, I can help you. That's all."
Li Jiao sat aside and asked warily: "Brother, why are you helping me?"
Wen Shuowang raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating tone. He sneered: "There's no reason. If you don't think it's needed, you can leave now and just think of me as meddling."
Li Jiao brushed her charming curly hair, a little Puzzled: "I'm just curious, what's your purpose for doing this? After all..."
Li Jiao said leaving half of it and did not continue.
Wen Shuowang stared at the ice cubes in the cup that were getting smaller and smaller, "I would rather you marry into the Wen family than her. Wouldn't it be a big joke for such a woman to have a relationship with the Wen family?" What's the point of the Wen family's reputation if this continues?"
Li Jiao heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Is it just because of this? Doesn't it have anything to do with my cousin?"
Wen Shuowang slowly turned his head, glanced at her, stared at the wine glass again, shook his head and said, "That's all in the past. Isn't she living a pretty good life now?"
Li Jiao shrugged. Shrugging, he raised his glass and clinked it with him, "Brother, you still remember that when I was a kid, I followed my cousin behind me and was your lightbulb every day. At that time, I thought you would get married when you grew up, so privately I called you my cousin-in-law... "
Wen Shuowang took a slow sip of wine and said, "I feel sorry for her. Fortunately, she lives a happy life now, so I feel less guilty."
"She doesn't hate her. You, my cousin never said a bad word about you when we talked about it." Li Jiao put down her wine glass, "Brother, you have a successful career and a happy family now, which is great."
Li Jiao's smile. It is very profound. There are no secrets in the circle. Wen Shuowang has passed through thousands of flowers and countless confidantes over the years.
His behavior seems to be hidden, and it will be leaked to some extent, and everyone will hear about it more or less.
Whether it’s just for fun or because it’s his nature to indulge in debauchery, others don’t know.
Wen Shuowang put away his emotions and regained his composure, "Have you thought about it? If you don't needI will destroy this information immediately, and you will pretend that you have never seen it. Act like this never happened today. "
Li Jiao hesitated for a few seconds and then said firmly: "Brother, please send me the information! "
Wen Shuowang raised a subtle smile and nodded with satisfaction, "What are you going to do after you get the information? "
...
Ye Zhenzhen slept in a daze, as if she had been dreaming, and in her dream there was a grand fireworks show.
Ye Ru In the daytime, the trees are as red as pomegranate flowers, and the green as the willows are floating in smoke. The rays of light are shining, and the branches are evenly colored.
There are people everywhere, and Wen Baijing holds her hand, and the light and shadow are swaying. His smile lit up the flowers and trees, and Ye Zhenzhen saw the stars in the sky from his eyes
The most beautiful words of love she had ever heard came from his mouth, coming from a dream but extremely charming: " Ye Zhenzhen, will you marry me? "
The night sky is decorated with Yao lights, and the ground is covered with red flowers. The beloved is beside you, and the beautiful scenery is in the world.
There are various figures around. He kneels on one knee in front of her, and the two of them are tender and affectionate. Looking at each other, her eyes were full of falling stars, and she was choked with tears before she could answer.
The fireworks show gradually came to an end, but the sound of the fireworks became louder and louder.
.
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly woke up from her dream. The thunder shook the sky, and the lightning arc illuminated the sky.
The shocking lightning penetrated the curtains with the thunder, illuminating the surrounding area. The sky and the earth flickered.
Ye Zhenzhen subconsciously held his hand and hid in his arms unconsciously. Cold sweat oozed from her palms, and cold dew hung from her hair.
She was trembling slightly in Wen Baijing's arms, like a bird in a dangerous nest on a stormy night, fluttering its wet wings and breaking into his nest.
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Wen Baijing woke up at some point and rubbed her back, whispering to reassure her: "Zhen Zhen is okay, I'm here..."
It was gentle and drizzly. Dispel her fear.
Ye Zhenzhen buried her head in his chest, not daring to open her eyes for a long time, her voice was like flapping wings: "I don't know why I feel so uneasy..."
< p> Wen Baijing lowered his head and kissed her forehead, patiently asking: "Did you have another nightmare? "She clung to him tightly and shook her head in his arms without saying a word.
"When will my Ye Zhenzhen grow up? Wen Baijing stroked her hair lovingly and smiled softly: "What if I am on a business trip when there is thunder in the future?" You are not allowed to cry at home? "
For some reason, she was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, and even at this moment she was still a little panicked in his arms.
Thunder and lightning lit up the room, making her crawl into his arms, wanting to be embedded in him. His body.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, the buzzing sound of the mobile phone on the bedside table seemed to be inaudible.Too clear.
They all heard it.
Ye Zhenzhen turned around from his arms with some reluctance and stretched her arms to reach for the phone.
She was not the only one who was abnormal. Xia Tong called her in the middle of the night.
After chatting for a long time, he hesitated and asked her what she was doing these days and when she would take office. You can also ask these questions on WeChat, which is far less likely to require late-night phone calls.
Late-night phone calls always seem imminent and cannot be delayed.
Ye Zhenzhen cleared her throat, but she still couldn't cheer up, "Xia Tong, what happened?"
The other end of the phone was quiet for a few seconds, and Xia Tong stumbled. She said in a babbling tone: "Zhen Zhen, have you encountered anything recently?"
Ye Zhen Zhen thought she was referring to the incident of being scolded as a mistress on Weibo, "It's no big deal, it will be solved soon." "Okay, don't worry."
"Zhenzhen, it's not about that."
Ye Zhenzhen was a little surprised and slowly sat up from the bed: "What's that?" You're trying to get away from me..."
Xia Tong realized that he was disturbing her so late at night and didn't get to the point even after talking for a long time. He felt a little embarrassed but couldn't help but say, "I had a feeling that something was going to happen to you. Good thing, I have been having bad dreams about you recently..."
Ye Zhenzhen asked Xia Tong what dream he had, but Xia Tong kept silent and just said Ask her to pay more attention.
After hanging up the phone, she slowly lay down on the bed, her heart seemed to be hanging on a cliff, facing the abyss.
Wen Baijing embraced her tenderly and asked considerately: "Xia Tong called you so late. What's the matter?"
"I told you "Xia Tong is a half-immortal." Ye Zhenzhen still climbed on him with all her limbs habitually, and said anxiously: "Her sixth sense is sometimes very accurate."
Wen Bai Jingqian. With a faint smile of helplessness, he had to comfort her: "You, sometimes the constellation, sometimes the sixth sense, can this head hold so many things? No need to think nonsense..."
Ye Zhen Zhen's face was full of worries, and she couldn't fall asleep, so she had to find some topic to talk about to fight against her fear, "Will you always be by my side?"
She asked casually like a three-year-old child, but with the brain. .
Wen Baijing has long been accustomed to her divergent thinking, and is extremely tolerant, with a sincere tone: "Ye Zhenzhen, I will always be by your side, as long as you are willing..."
Will love words come true if they are repeated ten thousand times?
She admitted that she was worried about gains and losses in this relationship, and needed to confirm his intentions over and over again, asking endless questions back and forth.
Ye Zhenzhen wrapped her arms around his neck and her faint moaning voice was extremely clear: "I want to be by your side until our hair turns white and we grow old..."
I want to be with him foreverDelusions always breed in invisible corners, in every dull morning and dusk. From when exactly, all her holiday wishes were related to him, and every wish she made was like fine sand accumulating into a sea.
The sea of sand was born because of him, and was named after their two surnames.