When Wen Hua, this woman, wants to love you, she gives her all.
When you want to love her, there's no way in.
1V1. Happy Ending.
[Sexual Solipsism] refers to developing romant...
43. Hallucination
The next time I met Lin Zhengze was at the end of June. The scheduled interview was postponed again and again due to his schedule. The director waved his hand and ordered Wen Hua to interview him during the appointment and bring the recording on Monday.
Wen Hua opened her mouth to explain, but after hesitating for a long time, she felt that it would be simpler not to explain.
Yes, I just didn’t want to talk about my private life with my colleagues, not because I wanted to see him. It would be too easy to see him, but they never met again.
On Saturday afternoon, Wen Hua called Assistant Liu to confirm the interview time.
"I'm sorry, Miss Wen, Mr. Liu is not in the studio. He is not feeling well and has gone home. You can just go to his home."
Wen Hua suddenly found herself becoming more feminine. On the surface, she appeared to be calm and polite as she called Lin Zhengze to confirm, but her steps revealed her joy. She had never felt so little like a girl before, and her heart was beating fast because of a vague guess.
All the excitement disappeared the moment I entered the door and found that my pink slippers were no longer at the entrance.
Yes, very good and straightforward.
Wen Hua politely asked about the interviewee's health, then seriously took out the outline, turned on the recorder and started working.
After chatting for more than an hour, Lin Zhengze kept coughing while holding the water cup.
"Why don't we stop here for now? You should have a good rest. There are not many questions left. If it's convenient for you, just send me a voice message on WeChat when you feel better," Wen Hua took the initiative to end the conversation.
"Hehe, it's okay. Didn't you say it wasn't much? Let's finish it in one go," he said. He looked very weak, so Wen Hua asked one more question and then ended it in a hurry.
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wen Hua couldn't help but ask with concern.
"No need, just take the medicine I prescribed and you'll be fine. You're leaving now." Lin Zhengze put down the cup and sat up to look at her.
"Yeah, you should have a good rest."
"According to the interview outline you sent me in advance, aren't there questions about my love life?"
......
Here it comes, here it comes again, the butterflies in my stomach started flying again. Although I should leave and let the person have a good rest, my feet obviously have their own ideas and I walked back and sat down.
I continued to ask, "What is it like to be in love? Will you be good at coaxing your partner because you understand psychology?"
"The other party is too difficult to deal with, and there is no way to coax him."
"Who are you calling difficult?"
"Did I say your name?"
“…”
"Excuse me! What is Dr. Lin's current relationship status? Who is his ideal type?"
"I'm not in a position to reveal my relationship status, but my ideal type would be someone pretty, cute, obedient, and someone who depends on me."
Damn, why don’t you get a dog!
"Ok, thank you Dr. Lin for accepting the interview despite being sick. I will send you the manuscript first after it is leaked. If you have any suggestions for revisions, please let me know at that time," Wen Hua said, and packed up again to leave.
The second part of the series of disobedient footsteps, Wen Hua stood in front of the counter of the porridge shop outside the community and reflected on herself, saying that she was meddling in other people's business and making people dislike her!
The waiter was asked to deliver the meal to Lin Zhengze's home. Twenty minutes later, Wen Hua received a WeChat message from him containing a red envelope and the message: Thank you.
Wen Hua gritted her teeth and accepted the money, then opened her Weibo and wrote: If you meddle in other people’s business again, I’ll be a dog!
My colleague finished the interview manuscript on Tuesday. Before leaving get off work, Lin Zhengze's studio called and said that there was an error in the manuscript and the emotional state column did not match the actual interview.
Amid the director's angry roar that he could get out if he didn't want to do this, Wen Hua gritted her teeth again and sent the original answer to the editor.
"Cute? Obedient? Dependent? Wenhua, your man is cheating!!!"
Because Lin Zhengze was ill on the day of the interview, the photos could only be taken later. Photographer Achen went to his studio to take several sets of work photos.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Lin, did you break up with Wenhua?" After spending a while together, Achen felt that Lin Zhengze was kind and friendly, and he spoke more relaxedly.
"Why do you ask?" Dr. Lin asked back.
"Didn't you say that your girlfriend is cute, obedient and cuddly? Wenhua even changed a bucket of purified water with her bare hands this morning. She's like a special forces female soldier, how can she be cuddly?" Achen said excitedly. After he finished speaking, he realized that it wasn't very nice to complain about someone's girlfriend in front of her, so he smiled awkwardly.
Lin Zhengze also laughed, and his laugh was very mysterious. Achen immediately realized that the little guy Wen Hua had two faces!
After the article was published, the backend message board exploded with comments from people who only cared about the look of the face. A group of young girls lined up in the comment section and screamed, "Ahhh, I'm so good and obedient, Dr. Lin, please come to my bowl!", "Give me Dr. Lin's WeChat in three minutes!", "I'm done talking. I'm going to get a mental illness as soon as possible!"
Wen Hua looked at him coldly and couldn't help but reply, "Your mate selection criteria are like raising a dog!"
【Why do you say that about yourself? 】
【Why do you say that about yourself? 】
【Why do you say that about yourself? 】
My colleagues had agreed to take screenshots to greet her. Wen Hua was furious and sent a private message to the official account operator, "Why did you leave mine when there were so many messages? Don't you know how to save space for your fans?"
At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Zhengze sent a WeChat message with a screenshot and a familiar question, "You even scold yourself?"
【I am scolding you, thank you! 】
Even your Chinese teacher would say you are scolding yourself.
My Chinese language is taught by my PE teacher, what are you doing?
Never mind.
The night became softer because of these simple conversations. Wen Hua faced her heart seriously for the first time after the breakup and missed him.
The concrete manifestation of her longing was that, with Lin Zhengze's occasional simple likes and comments on her Moments, her frequency of posting had increased unprecedentedly. She hadn't always replied to his messages before, but now she would even reply to a "haha." This wasn't the most shameful thing, the most shameful thing was that she knew in her heart how carefully she thought about the content and timing of each reply...
Before going to bed, I couldn't help but watch their interaction, thinking that when I fell asleep, he would be in my dream. In the dream, he was wearing soft home clothes and hugging her and kissing her. He said, "You are so good." I really like Wenhua, who is so good.
Juanzi expressed her opinion on this, and the central idea is one word: cheap! When someone loves you, you commit suicide, and when they don't love you anymore, you want to die again.
Wen Hua glanced over and seemed to be about to get angry.
"Look at you, you're so irritable, like a girl in love. Okay, okay, I'll take you to a fun place to drink and forget your worries!"
The two took a taxi to a newly opened bar. The resident singer's jazz voice was very charming. "This place is nice. How did you find it?" Wen Hua asked, looking at the drink menu.
"Recommended by netizens", the netizen's name is Lin Zhengze, will I tell you?
After drinking a glass of mojito, a singer in the distance sang softly, "killing me softly with his song~", and Wen Hua's mind was full of his shadow. It turned out that alcohol can numb the nerves.
"Juan'er, I think I might really miss him so much that I'm going crazy..."
"Ah?" The confession came so suddenly and fiercely that Juanzi was stunned.
“I’m hallucinating…”
The illusion slowly approached, and Lin Zhengze himself greeted him gracefully, "What a coincidence."