52 Who is the coward (3)
Jiang Yi sat at the dining table, feeling distraught.
Lin Jing was dazed and distraught at the subway entrance.
In the entanglement of emotions, no one can tell who is cowardly.
I think none of them are as brave as Li Yaya.
Li Yaya didn't expect that the place Liang Qiuqiao met them was his home.
Li Yaya was puzzled. Why did they meet at his house? Teacher Liang was such a famous person, was he trying to take advantage of her? Li Yaya nervously gripped the corner of her clothes, thinking back to the self-defense moves she had learned online. She hadn't practiced them yet, but she hoped she wouldn't need them soon.
It was a high-end residential complex, so high-end that no one could enter without the owner's permission. Li Yaya spent a long time negotiating with the security guard at the gate. After sending several WeChat messages to Liang Qiuqiao but receiving no response, she resigned herself to her fate and squatted at the gate.
I guess Teacher Liang hasn’t woken up yet.
Fortunately, there was a shady place for her to squat.
After squatting for a while, then standing for a while, Liang Qiuyan arrived at the gate in a hurry after more than 20 minutes, wearing pajamas. Finally, she came to pick up Li Yaya. By the way, he made an appointment with the security guard at the door to let her in directly next time because she was looking for him.
I helped Li Yaya get her pass.
In Beijing, where land is extremely expensive, Liang Qiuqiao owns her own single-family villa. Apart from a regular cleaning lady, she lives alone year-round.
Liang Qiuchen felt a little embarrassed and explained that he was a person who slept a lot and had overslept again today.
Then he explained that he really didn't like going out unless it was necessary. So he had to let Li Yaya come to his house. After all, the house was spacious and had a dedicated room. If she came here, it would save both of them trouble.
Li Yaya's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was secretly put down again.
She was the one who, with her mean heart, stole the man's womb.
"Teacher Liang, I'm coming to your house, so I won't disturb your family, right?"
"Family? There's no one at home except me."
"Ah? Then you live in such a big place by yourself, aren't you afraid that your house might be haunted?"
Hey, it really is like his mouth flies in front, and his brain chases behind. Liang Qiuqiao didn't take it seriously, and even joked back, "Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with him. But you, it's your first time here, so you have to be careful."
The two chatted for a while, and the tension and unfamiliarity they felt when they first entered the door were relieved.
Liang Qiuyan took Li Yaya to the second floor, saying as they walked, "Just wander around the first and second floors; they're mostly empty. Oh, and," he pushed open a door, revealing a pile of clothes and shoes. "Xie Di sent these over yesterday. Just find a pair of shoes and change into them, then go to the room at the end."
Li Yaya was the only one left in the room. Looking at the shoes before her, she was completely lost. She had never worn high heels in her life. It was fine if she could wear them now, but she couldn't wear something this high right away. Judging by her appearance, the heels must have been at least 8 centimeters.
Li Yaya found a pair of shoes that she thought were the best to wear. The moment she put them on, Li Yaya stood at the door and felt like she couldn't move.
Liang Qiuchen collapsed on the ground, waiting and waiting, but Li Yaya didn't show up. He thought, "Just change your shoes. It won't take this long." Unable to wait any longer, Liang Qiuchen stood up. He wanted to see what Li Yaya was doing.
The moment the door opened, a strange scene appeared.
Li Yaya had a serious expression on her face. She held onto the wall with both hands and staggered forward.
Yes, it cannot be called walking, but it can be said to be moving.
Liang Qiuchen couldn't help but laugh. He'd thought Li Yaya might not be very skilled in wearing high heels, but he hadn't expected her to be so unskilled. After Liang Qiuchen finished laughing, he said, "Take them off and go inside first."
Things weren't much better inside the house, and there wasn't anything else to do. Considering Li Yaya's performance outside the door just now, there was no need to do anything today. Just wear high heels and practice walking. That would be enough.
However, for a long time, Liang Qiuchen found that Li Yaya would be distracted, absent-minded, and wandering from time to time.
Looks like he has something on his mind.
Liang Qiuqiao is too sensitive and can always detect the changes in the emotions of everyone around him.
He asked Li Yaya to take a break and invited her to have a cup of coffee downstairs, because he said confidently that he had passed the barista certification and was a professional!
Liang Qiuchen's tone was filled with pride when he spoke of this, even more so than when he discussed his achievements in modeling. It was as if brewing coffee was his passion.
Even the coffee cups are exquisite.
Li Yaya held the cup carefully with both hands, fearing that it would drop accidentally.
Two people, each with a cup of coffee, leaned against the bar. In front of them was a floor-to-ceiling glass door. Outside was lush greenery, and the sunlight filtered through the shadows of the trees, just enough to filter in, beams of light and shadow illuminating everyone.
"Yaya, what are you thinking about?"
Liang Qiuchen decided to counsel Li Yaya, even though he didn't know what was going on. But doing so would definitely affect her state, which was unacceptable.
"I was thinking - you live alone in such a big house, it must be very difficult to clean, especially since your house is decorated in all light colors, which makes it even more difficult to clean. I must make a lot of money cleaning your house every month."
Li Yaya's untimely dry humor was really funny to Liang Qiuqiao.
However, these were all Li Yaya's jokes. Liang Qiuchen of course heard them, but he just continued to ask his own questions.
"Are you jealous?"
"envious."
"So, you're not going to be thinking about this all morning, are you?"
"That's not the case. It's just that at this moment, the scene before me makes me think of these things."
"Okay, then let me ask you again, what were you thinking about during your practice this morning?"
When asked this, Li Yaya fell silent.
"Don't want to talk about it?"
"I—I don't know if I can say it, or how to say it."
"Li Yaya, you can have a life like mine, and it's all thanks to your own efforts. But if you continue to behave like you did this morning, you can leave now."
Talent is important, but if she only relies on talent without hard work, she will not become the person she wants to be.
"sorry."
"You shouldn't say sorry to me, you should say it to Shady, say it to yourself."
After Liang Qiuchen finished speaking, the room fell silent again.
The house is well soundproofed, and you can't hear the rustling of leaves in the wind outside. It's so quiet that you can almost hear a pin drop.
Just when Liang Qiuzhen thought Li Yaya wouldn't speak and was about to speak up to ease the atmosphere, Li Yaya spoke.
"My boyfriend, Jiang Yi, came to Beijing, so I came with him. He signed with a music company, and they're supporting him, planning new songs and albums for his debut. I don't really understand the rules of the entertainment industry, but he came back this morning and told me that the company won't let anyone know about our relationship."
"I understand. This is the way people are in the entertainment industry, and I never intended for our relationship to be known to the outside world. Dating is supposed to be a matter between the two of us, but hearing those words come out of his mouth still makes me feel uncomfortable. It's like we've become something shameful."
When adding her on WeChat earlier, Liang Qiuchen had taken a look at Li Yaya's Moments, which contained only a few posts. The most striking item was the photo. Liang Qiuchen had even asked curiously if this was her boyfriend. Li Yaya, though a bit shy, still said "yes."
At that time, he didn't think much of it. Although the fashion industry and the entertainment industry were different, people like Liang Qiuyan also had their own place in the entertainment industry. The moment Li Yaya finished speaking, he understood the reason.
This is the so-called status quo in the entertainment industry. If you want to be famous, you have to be single. If you have a girlfriend before your debut, you will lose some fans. Especially those with good looks and a certain level of talent, they will maintain a single persona until they have established themselves and built a stable fan base.
But he couldn't tell Li Yaya so directly because she couldn't understand it at this stage.
Why? Just because you want to sing a song and be a singer, you can’t fall in love.
After Li Yaya finished speaking, she took a sip of the coffee in her hand and whispered, "Teacher Liang, this coffee is so bitter." After that, tears as big as beans rolled down her face.
Li Yaya was never one to cry easily, as she felt it was the most useless thing in the world. The few times she did cry, it was always when she was alone, silent. This was the first time she cried in front of a stranger, someone she had only met for the second time.
Liang Qiuchen pulled a tissue from the side and handed it to Li Yaya. "You can cry now, but you have to cheer up after you cry."
Liang Qiuqiao is like that. He won't try to persuade you, but he will tell you that no matter how hard it is, you have to be strong and do what needs to be done. Just like Xie Di after Xie Cheng left Beijing.
When she was on the verge of collapse, Liang Qiuqiao would tell her that it was time to work.
Then tell her, you see, men are unreliable, and your own job and the money you earn are the strongest confidence.
However, Liang Qiuzhen is not able to tell Li Yaya so directly now.
Some things can only be truly understood through personal experience. No matter how much others say, it is not as thorough as experiencing it yourself.
Li Yaya was not polite and took the tissue and said, "Please give me two more, thank you."
Liang Qiuchen handed the paper box directly to Li Yaya.
Crying is useless, but sometimes it is helpful to vent your emotions.
As for emotions, just vent them.
Liang Qiuchen left on his own accord, leaving space for Li Yaya, fearing that Li Yaya would be restrained and not vent her emotions thoroughly enough while he was there.
Li Yaya cried quickly and indeed felt much better after crying.
After wiping away her tears, Li Yaya walked slowly to Liang Qiuchen. Liang Qiuchen was surprised that she would finish so quickly and she walked so quietly.
I really thought the room was haunted.
The two people looked at each other for a long time.
"Teacher Liang, do you have any food at home? I'm hungry, but I don't want to eat vegetable leaves."
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