Chapter 34 asks: Can I not act according to the script?



The author's writing is so bad, it makes me look so stupid!!!

While the self-proclaimed mature adults were still busy with a day's work, Gou An, who had finished washing up early, hugged his quilt and read comics, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Gou An dreamed of himself in the original novel.

Ever since she awakened as the vicious female supporting character, she rarely dreams about things in the original novel (after all, they are all nightmares). Perhaps too many things happened today, and all the characters appeared one after another, so she dreamed again.

She dreamed of the day in the original novel when she and He Ran broke off their engagement. They also had a family dinner like this, but there was no joy and excitement like today. The cancellation of the engagement was led by He Ran, and she was the one who left in embarrassment.

She sat at the dining table in silence. In fact, she was not full. Looking at her parents who were trying their best to find words to deal with the He family in order to maintain her dignity, she felt that she could not even pick up the chopsticks...

The show was finally over. Gou An breathed a sigh of relief and got into a car alone. She lowered her head. After a while, the door opened and the bodyguard Ye Lang sat down beside her with an expressionless face.

A familiar smell enveloped her, belonging to every midnight when she woke up from a nightmare.

Turning her head to look at the bodyguard's tense but still handsome profile, Gou An felt a little excited at that moment. While the driver was driving, she took advantage of the cover of her skirt and carefully reached out to scratch the palm of the person next to her.

Ye Lang turned his head and looked over with an expressionless face.

The young lady, with eyes full of admiration, looked up at him with her head slightly tilted, and whispered, "I'm free."

It doesn't matter anymore, just come and confess your feelings to me.

——The unspoken subtext is this.

Maybe his eyes couldn't speak, Gou An only saw the bodyguard numbly turning his head back, and the only reaction was that the tips of his ears turned slightly red when Gou An tirelessly scratched his palms.

But he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and at the end he even took his hands away and placed them on his knees.

In the dream, Gou An just wanted to reach out and shake Miss Gou, who was trying to find a little comfort in the overwhelming loss and putting on a forced smile. He wanted to remind her loudly: Don't smile at him, he hates you from the beginning to the end!

She will never get her bodyguard.

As if the protection mechanism was automatically triggered, Gou An woke up with a start—

It was no surprise to find that her tears had wet half of the pillow. The powerlessness and dying struggle in the dream overwhelmed her, so much so that after waking up she felt grateful to have survived a calamity.

It was like a huge rock was pressing on her chest and she couldn't breathe.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and looked at the electronic clock by the bedside. It was only two o'clock in the middle of the night. She was thirsty and was about to go downstairs to pour herself a glass of ice water.

When she opened the door, the familiar feeling brought by the dim light in the corridor made her feel uneasy.

Sure enough, when I turned around, I met a pair of eyes that were slightly surprised.

The person standing in the corridor obviously didn't expect the door to open suddenly. He was originally leaning against the wall with one leg, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Now he was also startled and stared at the girl behind the door in silence.

It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ye Lang's eyes swept across the person behind the door, who was wearing a nightgown and had red eyes. Her long hair fell on her shoulders, and her collarbone was hidden in the shadow of her hair. She looked so fragile that she could be crushed to death by a single finger.

"Nightmare?"

He felt he should say something, so he opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, after asking this question, I saw Miss Gou, who had been expressionless, suddenly change her expression. Her slender fingers were digging into the edge of the door tightly, and her fingertips turned white from using too much force.

"Don't stand at the door of my room anymore."

Gou An said, his voice calm.

Ye Lang looked at the time. He originally planned to stay on guard until four o'clock, and then go home after the community security guards changed shifts and started patrolling.

Being refused to keep watch, he didn't know where to go. He just felt very confused about being rejected, and he rarely retorted: "I'm here, I didn't make any noise."

Why do you want to drive me away? Gou An interrupted him: "But I will have nightmares."

Ye Lang: “?”

Gou An had to tell the truth: "You are my nightmare."

At 2:05 in the morning, the diligent bodyguard was inexplicably attacked. From birth to now, his handsome face has made him the dream lover of countless girls...

This is the first time I have had a nightmare with a person in my dream.

"I told you to get out, don't you understand what I'm saying?" Gou An said firmly, "Don't be an eyesore here."

After saying this, she lifted her hair proudly, marched in a cocky manner, and went downstairs to drink water.

After the National Day holiday, Gou An returned to school and attended classes for a few days.

I don’t know if it was because I felt embarrassed after the breakup of the engagement or for some other reason, but I almost never met He Ran at school. Once I saw him from afar in the cafeteria. He was surrounded by a group of members of the basketball team. His face was no longer as bruised and swollen as before, and he was no longer using a cane.

He just walks with a slight limp.

The two looked at each other briefly and then separated.

He Ran didn't get together with Lu Wan, and the heroine was still busy running around to various work occasions.

The days are becoming dull and routine.

On this day, Gou An, for the first time ever, sat in the last row with his chin resting on his hand and fell into a deep sleep.

There were no classes in the afternoon, so when the bell rang for the end of lunch, Tang Xinjiu woke her up and asked her to go to CW Commercial Center with him. Gou An had been there not long ago and had traumatic memories of the place, so she showed the appropriate resistance at this time.

It was not until Tang Xinjiu reminded her that on the day of the singles party earlier, they had promised Zhou Yanji's sister Zhou Yutong that she would help her check the dresses and jewelry for the coming-of-age ceremony banquet that Gou An remembered that it seemed to be true.

It just so happened that she hadn't bought the jewelry she wanted, so she packed her schoolbag neatly, threw it to the driver Xiao Zhang, and climbed into Tang Xinjiu's car.

On the way, Tang Xinjiu was originally chatting with Gou An, but they stopped talking and drove faster and faster.

"What?" Gou An was made a little nervous by her.

"There's a car following us." Tang Xinjiu said nervously, "It's a shabby Santana."

Gou An turned her head to look, and then through two layers of glass - her own rear window and the other car's front windshield, she saw a handsome man in a formal suit with a blank face holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat of the broken Santana, keeping a distance that would inevitably lead to a rear-end collision if they braked suddenly.

"..." Gou An retracted his head with a frown on his face, "Don't step on the accelerator, he's my bodyguard."

Twenty minutes later, Tang Xinjiu was at the entrance of CW, still cursing, "Is your bodyguard crazy? Why can't he just follow the car? Why does he have to perform a fast and furious show?"

Just as I was complaining, I saw a very handsome man getting out of the tattered Santana. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, long legs and cold eyes.

Tang Xinjiu held his breath, like a screaming chicken with its throat strangled, and grabbed Gou An's arm tightly.

She didn't even need to say anything, Gou An knew what she meant.

"Beautiful things are all poisonous." Gou An patted her paws and said calmly, "Just like roses have thorns, if you are not careful you will get a bloody head. Don't do that."

These words were not said to Ye Lang at all.

He heard it, but just glanced at her, then followed her into the mall. Amid the lively background music of the mall, Gou An heard the voice behind him ask in a neither loud nor soft voice:

"Rose, me?"

"..." Gou An said, "Don't flatter yourself."

"?"

It wasn't him who said that.

Ye Lang didn't even understand why he was being scolded again.

Zhou Yutong is a little chatterbox.

When she saw Gou An, she started talking nonstop, saying that for this coming-of-age ceremony, she had ordered a high-end dress from wonderland.A, a famous high-end dress brand that is the dream of thousands of girls, a year and a half in advance. She also asked Gou An to try the ready-to-wear dress from this brand no matter what, as he would definitely shine at the coming-of-age ceremony.

"Me? No need. I'm old."

Gou An only prepared a set of high-end ready-to-wear clothes from another brand for that day, the kind that was quite ordinary, after all, she was not the protagonist.

"But isn't Gou Xun your brother? He is the same age as me, right?" Zhou Yutong asked, "According to reason, if he didn't have a confirmed marriage partner or a formal relationship with a girlfriend approved by his parents, he should have danced the opening dance with you as his sister... Like me, I also danced with my brother."

In the fitting room, she was studying the extremely complicated dress with three or four salesmen. The various straps and super-large corset made her voice sound unclear and breathless.

"Gou Xun and I don't have a very good relationship... I don't want to dance with him. He probably doesn't want to spend this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of his coming-of-age ceremony with me."

Gou An strolled around the store and casually pulled out a black dress with a bold hollow back and a pink satin bow tied around the waist.

The dresses of this brand are mainly in the retro style of the palace of the last century, mostly with corsets and large skirts. Looking at the skirt in front of her, Gou An stretched out her hand to measure it, and always felt that the waist size could only fit one of her thighs at most.

So awesome.

She carefully took off her skirt and demonstrated.

"An An, this skirt is beautiful!"

"Yeah, yeah, you have fair skin, and you can rock the whole place in a little black dress! If you don't want to dance with Gou Xun, you can dance with He, hey, that uncle with a perky butt!"

“Buy it, buy it!”

Zhou Yutong and Tang Xinjiu, who stuck their heads out of the fitting room, showed their support crazily. This kind of meaningless and half-hearted flattery was just like the author with poor writing skills giving a half-hearted description of a plot she didn't put much thought into.

Gou An had a bad feeling.

She didn't have time to think about it. The salesperson rushed up to her and praised her and the dress to the skies. He said, "You have a good eye. The design of this dress was almost included in the haute couture series. It was the brand designer who said, "We want more ordinary girls to wear our dresses and live through their best years." That's why we put it into ordinary ready-made clothes.

It’s expensive.

But I do kind of want it.

His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly.

"By the way, no matter how much I hate Gou Xun, I am still his sister. We are related by blood... Tsk tsk, I can't just stand by and watch him die, right?"

Gou An instantly found a reason to buy this skirt. As for whether he really bought it to dance an opening dance with Gou Xun, to hell with it.

Only the devil would dance with him.

She handed the skirt to the salesperson, turned around and saw Ye Lang next to her, and suddenly asked, "Does it look good?"

Ye Lang didn't say anything.

"Dumb."

"Who is Uncle Butt?"

“…”

After hearing Ye Lang's question clearly and hearing Zhou Yutong and Tang Xinjiu's crazy laughter, Gou An slipped into the fitting room with her skirt. Just as she was about to take off her clothes, she heard Jiao Jiao's "ding" sound in her head.

Gou An: Don’t do that? [Jiao Jiao: The original storyline ahead! Meow! ]

Gou An: ………………………Damn it, I knew it! Along with the stupid cat’s howling, the sales staff outside the fitting room shouted in unison “Welcome to wanderland.A”, and Tang Xinjiu shouted as if he had seen a ghost, “Why is it you?” Gou An knew who was coming in without even having to look up.

Looking at the price of the skirt in her hand, she was a little curious about why Lu Wan came into this store, so she quickly stretched her head to take a look -

Then she saw her good brother Gou Xun and Lu Wan playing tug-of-war in front of the store.

"No, I have a dress too..."

"No, you can't wear a normal dress for that kind of occasion! Since I invited you, I must be responsible for your dress as well! And don't worry, the money for renting the dress was saved by me working part-time, so you don't have to worry about it!"

"Really, you don't need to, keep your money for yourself..."

"Try it, try it! Aren't you tempted by all these beautiful dresses?"

“…”

Lu Wan was forcibly dragged into the store by Gou Xun. Before she started looking at the skirts, she saw Ye Lang standing in the store and was a little surprised.

Ye Lang was standing next to the fitting room at this time. After exchanging glances with Lu Wan, he nodded slightly.

"Why, do you know him?" Gou Xun followed Lu Wan's gaze and looked back at the tall man standing there. After thinking for a moment, he said, "He looks familiar."

That outfit looks a bit like the uniform his bodyguards wear.

At this time, Zhou Yutong changed into a dress and walked out of the fitting room, standing with Tang Xinjiu: "Do we look familiar to you?"

Gou Xun: “…”

If Gou Xun didn't know who was in the store at this time, he would be a fool.

His eyes quickly stared at the tightly closed fitting room. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Gou Xun pursed his lips tightly and his whole body was tense, as if the fitting room door would open in the next second and some kind of monster would rush out from inside.

But no.

The door of the fitting room was tightly shut, and the people inside did not come out to kill everyone.

It was like she didn't care what was going on outside.

Gou Xun didn't know that Gou An was busy fighting against the stupid cat system at the moment.

【蕉蕉: The following is the original text. 】

[Jiao Jiao: Gou An was surrounded by her rich second-generation friends in the circle and was flattered crazily. Everyone praised her for her fair skin and beautiful looks. She would definitely be the most beautiful one at the banquet that day when she put on that dress.

Gou An was very proud and declared that she would participate in her brother Gou Xun's coming-of-age ceremony and perform the opening dance with him. By then, all the attention of the audience would be attracted by her and she would surely be very proud.

It was at this time that Lu Wan was pulled into the clothing store by Gou Xun.

She was very reluctant at first, but when she saw rows of ready-made dresses that she had never had the chance to see up close, she was tempted. She just thought, "It would be nice to just give it a try," and she picked up a dress.

(The following omits the 300 words describing how beautiful the heroine looks in this outfit)

Everyone was stunned. Looking at Lu Wan wearing the same little dress as Gou An, even Gou An’s rich second-generation friends couldn’t find any fault with her.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

At this moment, Gou Xun said with great pride: Little teacher, you are my partner for the opening dance! Gou An, who had just threatened to dance with his brother and show off in the opening dance, was repeatedly slapped in the face. He was so angry that he immediately made a scene in the store, shouting that it was obviously a luxury dress, why could several pieces of a piece of ready-made clothing be hung on the shelf like street stall goods, and even be tried on by poor people, and while saying this, he threw down the dress he had just tried on viciously! 】

Gou An: ...

Gou An: Question: Can I not act according to the script?

Gou An: The author's writing is so bad, it makes me look so stupid!!!

Gou An: Why did I jump out and make a scene at a brand store? Why did I feel that I couldn't compare to Lu Wan and get angry? I, I, I, I——

[Jiao Jiao: Lu Wan should be holding the same dress as the one you are wearing now. Do you want to consider——]

The word "avoid" was not uttered.

Then, Lu Wan's soft voice was heard outside the fitting room.

“Are you working?”

Silence for a few seconds.

Gou An turned his head immediately with bright eyes, like a cat smelling a mouse, towards the direction where the sound came from.

"Um."

A dull male voice sounded.

"Is it very hard?" Lu Wan asked, "It's harder than being in Ye Weiyang, right? I see you haven't been home for many days. Is it because you need to stay by my side all the time that you live in Gou's house?"

"Um."

"Um, Alan?"

"Um?"

"Look at this little dress. Will it look good on me? I always feel that the pink bow——"

The door of the fitting room was slammed open, interrupting the conversation between the two people standing next to the fitting room.

They both turned their heads and saw Miss Gou, who had not appeared until now, standing in front of the fitting room door with an expressionless face.

Her long black curly hair almost blended into the black of her dress, making her skin look as white as fine frost;

The brand's special corset design made her already slender waist seem so thin that it could not be grasped with one hand; under the naturally swaying skirt that outlined the curve of her waist and hips, her white legs were straight, and she stood there barefoot.

Everyone who was talking in the store fell silent.

But Miss Gou did not wait for any madness. She just glanced at the dress in Lu Wan's hand, which was the same style as hers, and then looked away calmly.

Turning around, she lifted up one of the rubber-powdered waistbands of her skirt and said, "Help me tie it on."

The soft silk-like fabric fell into the hands of the bodyguard with a stern face.

He held the cloth that seemed to still carry his body temperature, and was stunned for a while. Then he seemed a little clumsy and tried to figure out how to tie a decent bow between the waist and hips of the skirt.

During this time, the slightly rough fingertips inevitably touched the fair and delicate skin on the back——

Ye Lang paused for a moment, and felt that the snow-white skin in front of him was dazzling.

He calmed himself down and no longer cared whether the bow looked like the right shape or not. He solved the problem in no time and let go of her hand. However, because he was distracted for a moment, he did not step back immediately as he usually did.

Gou An turned his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

He tilted his head again, looked at Ye Lang, and asked the same question again, "Does it look good?"

Her voice was cold.

Ye Lang could only stare at the corner of the shop for a long time, his Adam's apple rolling up and down silently.

This time, he responded.

"Um."

"say."

"nice."

Miss Gou finally smiled. She stepped on the disposable slippers provided by the store, held her head high, and walked past Lu Wan and Gou Xun without blinking.

Pulling out her card at the cashier, Miss Gou said, "Just this one, please swipe the card, thank you."

(End of this chapter)


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