Lin Luosang, whose kissing skills were despised, squeezed a ball of facial cleanser hard. Just as he was about to speak, he sneezed twice unexpectedly, as if someone had hit his sore spot and worries.
Then anything else I say will seem lackluster.
She rubbed the cleanser into the mouth and said angrily with a slightly sticky nasal voice, "After all, everyone's definition of passion is different. You don't need to worry about whether I can kiss or how passionate I am."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head to wash her face. The sound of water splashed in her ears. I don’t know if the man spoke again afterwards.
After she slowly finished washing, she took out two face towels to wipe the water droplets off her face. When she opened her eyes, she found Pei Hanzhou still standing at the door.
Lin Luosang squeezed two pumps of water onto the cotton pad and suddenly asked as if remembering something, "Oh, by the way, my assistant asked me at that time, did you order another Valentino wedding dress for me after the wedding?"
The man said coldly: "Forgot."
After saying that, he left the bathroom, as if he had been waiting there on purpose, just to find the right opportunity to make her unhappy.
“…”
Lin Luosang didn't understand at all. They were fine just now, but after chatting for a few minutes, why did this man act like the whole world owed him five million?
She was speechless for a while, not intending to argue with this moody CEO. After carefully taking care of her skin, she put on a facial mask and then sent a message to her obedient assistant to inquire about related matters.
The assistant would definitely not forget such a big thing as the wedding dress. After searching the system, he replied:
[Yes, it just arrived last week. I hung it in the second compartment of the eighth closet in the sixth row.]
Lin Luosang's cloakroom is very large, so there is a special management system to record the location of each piece of clothing for easy retrieval. There are also managers who regularly maintain certain clothes based on wearing records and actual conditions.
It's not something she needs to worry about anyway.
She ran downstairs to see the wedding dress, and sure enough, it was already wrapped in a dust bag and hanging safely.
Lin Luosang sneered at Pei Hanzhou, the rubbish man, in her heart, and took out her wedding dress to compare it with her body.
Since the wedding dress was custom-made according to her figure, every part of it fits her perfectly. It is heavily embroidered and covered with tulle. The style looks simple overall, but in fact it has many intricate details. It is a style that is both grand and worth scrutinizing.
Valentino is worthy of the fact that they have been making wedding dresses for so long. I heard that ten designs were submitted, and finally three were selected to make the finished product. After that, the one with the highest popularity and exquisiteness was chosen.
She nodded in appreciation and had a more complete idea for the next stage.
After hanging the skirt back, she found some earrings in the cabinet that she had never worn. She couldn't remember whether she bought them and forgot to take them off because she was busy, or whether Pei Hanzhou bought them for her.
The cloakroom was a bit cold, so Lin Luosang picked up a few boxes and rushed upstairs. After trying them on one by one, he sent a message to the group: [Which one do you think looks best with a wedding dress?]
Sheng Qianye: [Are you and Pei Hanzhou planning a second marriage? ]
【No, the stage.】
Only Ji Ning answered the question seriously, replying: [I think 3 is better, but it also depends on the wedding dress.]
Lin Luosang went downstairs to take her wedding photos. When she slid into bed again, she saw the key point circled by Sheng Qianye——
[Look at your husband's face in the fifth picture. He doesn't look very well.]
She enlarged the picture and realized that she had turned sideways when taking the picture of the earrings, and accidentally included the man in the scene. In the picture, Pei Hanzhou was leaning against the headboard, his brows deeply furrowed, reading a book.
Lin Luosang: [Who knew? All men are so moody and nervous.]
This remark resonated with Sheng Qianye, who, perhaps thinking of his boss, voted in favor: [Indeed, all men are psychopaths.]
After finishing the matching earrings, Lin Luosang glanced sideways at the psychopath next to him. Although frowning was his usual action, at this moment he was surrounded by low pressure and murderous aura, and he did not seem very happy.
Lin Luosang thought for a while, and remembered that she and he had only talked about the topic of thunder and fire. It couldn't be that he was angry because he thought that she and Duan Qing had a relationship before, right?
So Lin Luosang calmly thought that it was not him who made President Pei unhappy, and he covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep with peace of mind.
In the following days, the two fell into a rather strange cold war.
Pei Hanzhou rarely talked to her, and she had nothing to communicate with him. Although occasional unfamiliarity was normal between the two of them, the atmosphere recently had always been a little strange.
It was as if someone was throwing a tantrum, yet at the same time, he remained silent and forbearing, like the surging waves beneath the calm surface of a lake, difficult to detect.
On the one hand, Lin Luosang suspected that she was overthinking it. Perhaps Pei Hanzhou was just too busy with work to chat with her.
On the other hand, the seventh game was about to begin. She had no extra time and energy to figure out the situation between the two of them. All her energy was poured into the stage.
She was busy enough trying to find the best experience in countless rehearsals, so she had no time to think about whether there was something wrong in her marriage.
She also brought her own costume for this performance. When she arrived at the venue, Yue Hui opened the box and was stunned: "You are performing in a wedding dress?"
"Yes," she nodded, "Who said you can't wear a wedding dress?"
"Not really," Yue Hui said, "it's just quite unique...it's the first time I've seen it."
This time, the song prompted her to perform in a wedding dress. Lin Luosang took out her lyrics sheet and unconsciously rubbed the paper with her fingertips.
She recently watched a love movie with a tragic ending. It tells the story of a man and a woman who are obviously in love, but end up living apart because they have more important things to accomplish.
She always felt that timing was very important. For example, when she participated in this program, or when she married Pei Hanzhou, if certain things happened at a different time, perhaps her choices and decisions would be completely different.
If love can be compared to time, just like the order in which people appear is often very important, most first loves cannot last because they do not appear at the right time. At that time, both parties were too immature and too reckless.
To put it more concretely, imagine each person is a small world, with time flowing faster or slower at their own pace. Then, when the time difference between the two worlds disappears, they are in the same time, and their lives overlap, creating a story. However, each person has their own life to live, and their different experiences will cause the flow of time to change again. When the timing is no longer right, the time difference will reappear, and their worlds will be divided into day and night again, with no chance of intersection.
——In the adult world, it’s not enough to just fall in love.
So she wrote this song called "Jet Lag."
Time difference is the difference between the local time of two regions, which can also be understood as the difference between love and need.
Many people probably have had the regret of having to miss their lovers, and this song made many people's eyes wet during the rehearsal.
Although Lin Luosang has never had such regrets, she has a strong sense of empathy and involvement, so it is easy for her to immerse herself in the atmosphere created by the music.
The performance started on time at 8 o'clock in the evening.
At the beginning of this time, she didn't even appear on screen. She just stood behind two screens, with the light outlining a black silhouette.
The camera cuts to a long shot. Although the dim light makes her figure a little blurry, one can vaguely make out her beautiful figure outlined by the dress. She is graceful and slender, like a beauty painted with just three or two strokes in a splash-ink landscape painting.
There was some commotion in the audience at first, but as the prelude of the song sounded, the lively discussions gradually subsided.
The song begins with a cello solo, which is affectionate and sad, making people's hearts ache in resonance. A picture of a rainy morning appears before the eyes, and the sky is covered by lead-gray clouds.
She designed the screen to look like a clock to match the time difference of the song. The two clocks rotate at different speeds, but at a certain moment they both reach nine o'clock at the same time.
Worlds collide, and she sings:
Planets orbit along predetermined paths
It's a boring signal day after day
Until a certain star intersects aimlessly
When there is a violent collision/noisy and lively
Her voice has an innate luster, like the light emitted by a porcelain vase when it is polished clean. At this moment, in order to match the love song, it adds a bit of melodious low and hoarse texture, which always reminds people of the eye contact with someone at an empty street intersection, a glance that lasts for a lifetime.
But it was also mixed with a bit of ethereal sadness, as if if I tried a little harder, I would not be able to hold back my tears.
She never showed up during the verses, hiding behind a screen.
In this undisturbed environment, the audience's ears unconsciously became picky, but they couldn't find any fault with her singing skills.
As the song moves towards the chorus, the two screen clocks have different rotation speeds, and after a brief overlap, an uncontrollable time difference is generated, and the world becomes different.
At this time, the screen also began to move slowly, retreating farther and farther away from each other. When they were completely separated, Lin Luosang, who was standing in the center, also stood out.
Seeing her wedding dress, everyone in the audience gasped at the same time.
The veil fluttered down her shoulders, the ivory silk added a touch of softness and fairy spirit, the delicate embroidery spread out on the cuffs, the hem of her skirt was dotted with stars and blooming fireworks, and the long dress just brought out the best of her figure, her waist was so thin that it could not be grasped, and her collarbone was thin and slender under the light.
What's even more breathtaking is that her makeup today uses teardrop elements. There are a few teardrop-like rhinestones under her right eye, and the slightly red tail of her eye creates a bit of world-weary charm. When her eyes turn slightly and sparkle, the tears under her eyes are also shining.
He is totally unlike anyone who would appear in this mortal world.
The barrage of comments began to explode again, filling the entire screen and triggering the protection mechanism.
[No! Look! at! My! Wife!! !]
[It turned out to be a wedding dress! I really regret not going to the event. It would have been a steal to see it there!]
Thank you all for your blessings. Lin Luosang and I are getting married today.
The madness in the audience was no less than that in the comments, but Lin Luosang was not distracted. He closed his eyes emotionally and devotedly, letting a tear gleam in his eyes as he sang softly:
How to introduce yourself when we meet again
I said this was my youth
I once imagined that we would grow old together
Jet lag unlocks the shackles of sweet pleasure
Fewer care and hugs
The moments when we need each other are always absent
The world is being scattered/We have nowhere to escape
The screams in the audience gradually calmed down. It was obvious that everyone was tormented by the sad cello melody and the emotional lyrics.
There was no sound from the audience for a while. Listening to her singing gently and regretfully, "I found you from the complicated world/Finally, I waved goodbye and put you back into the vast crowd", I felt like my heart would be shattered into pieces if I rubbed it.
Lin Luosang lifted the hem of her skirt, pushed her veil back, and sang sadly with her eyes downcast, like a name murmured in a dream at midnight, helpless and sad:
How long will it take before we meet again?
It's not you who is the bridegroom and prays with me.
I laughed with my lover and praised my exquisite wedding
I also smiled and pretended that we were all fine.
The screen slowly moved, hiding her at the back. The person in the silhouette reached out and brushed across the screen, as if touching a lover who could no longer be intimate.
At the end, her voice was very light, lingering in the venue like a whisper.
The tears in your eyes / I pretended not to see
The violin slowly faded away with lingering sound, the harmony was weak, and the last note fell crisply. The venue returned to silence, and no one was willing to break this mood.
It seemed like someone was sobbing in the audience, and many people thought of their own stories at the same time.
The comments quickly split into several factions, with the majority being those who were abused:
[Hello, is there something wrong? ? ? Is this the Sangsang who sang the sweet song of first love and said, "I'm willing to waste my time with you"? ? ? This is giving me a fucking heart attack. I'm calling 919 right now.]
I can't forget the first time I saw you. You were wearing a sailor suit, smiling and beaming love waves at me. You sang love songs without blinking, pretending to be a big devil and tricking me like a donut. I was so terribly fooled, but I loved you so much.
So the wedding dress means she's not married to the person she was with back then, but rather her former lover is attending her current wedding? And both of them are in new relationships? This is the most heartbreaking moment of the year! I cried so hard.
And enjoy the stage accessories series:
This entire outfit costs more than her appearance fee. No, each of her performances costs more than all the other artists combined. She's so rich! I bow down to her.
This wedding dress is so beautiful! It's the most beautiful wedding dress I've seen this year. Thank you, Fairy, for soothing my eyes.
[Wow wow wow wow, our Sangsang is so pitiful. If he can’t make music, he’ll just have to go home and become a super-rich man who does nothing but eat and wait for death (?)]
[These earrings are so beautiful. Do you have any similar ones for me to see? Forget it, I can't afford them even if I see them. I'm not looking anymore.]
Of course, what finally made her a hot topic was the simple #Lin Luosang's tear makeup#.
The story originated when a beauty blogger with a large number of followers captured a close-up of her performance and passionately invited her fans to admire her beauty: [Mom, help! My phone is glowing! [SOS]]
The comment section immediately requested a copy of the makeup:
Lin Luosang's makeup today has even made me, a straight girl, eager to try it out. Want to imitate her? I want to learn!
This makeup is both endearing and defensive, perfect for those photos of melancholy yet glamorous photos. Looking for a makeup look I can imitate.
When a beautiful woman closes her eyes, I'm afraid she'll actually cry. I can't stand seeing beautiful women cry. When they cry, my heart breaks.
The makeup quickly jumped out of the real-time hot search bar and reached the middle of the hot search. Many bloggers also saw the traffic, studied Lin Luosang's makeup as quickly as possible, and cut out imitation makeup videos.
Many imitation makeups do have some parts that are similar, but most of them cannot imitate the essence, and almost no one can capture that cool and moving state.
When the girls realized that this was not going to work, they were determined not to give up any chance to be as beautiful as Lin Luosang, so they turned the attention of the audio-visual feast program crew and Lin Luosang's team upside down, and finally dug out Lin Luosang's makeup artist on the spot.
The makeup artist was shocked after receiving hundreds of private messages and posted a Weibo specifically about this.
Regarding how to put on makeup, the makeup artist gave the following response:
There's no real trick. She rehearsed for so long that she ran out of time before going on stage, so the makeup only took fifteen minutes. I applied a base, created some highlights, filled the eye sockets with a pink eyeshadow, and simply darkened the creases and under the eyes... It's a simple makeup technique you can learn anywhere. If I had to say, I used lip gloss, dotting a small amount in the center of the eyelid and spreading it out, to create a wet, innocent look. You can buy the teardrop rhinestones on Taobao; I just picked them up randomly.
The comment section instantly burst into tears:
[The key point is that the makeup artist uses "very simple makeup techniques." The reason for the beautiful makeup is probably because of their simple foundation.]
[I'm saying that beauty bloggers' analyses are clearly well-reasoned, but the actual makeup looks are different.]
I worked all night, clicking through various portals, and then they told me there was no technique involved in this makeup, just how I usually do it. I looked at myself in the mirror, then at Sangsang's face, and my pride was hurt. I left.
Lin Luosang didn't know whether everyone liked her makeup tonight, or whether it was just because the clothes and styling were so well matched that the makeup looked very eye-catching.
As soon as she got home, she received a message from Yue Hui: [Weibo is open now. Take at least two selfies and post them. Hurry up!]
Because many artists are busy with work, their teams urge them to take selfies after seeing messages from fans.
Lin Luosang followed his manager's request and removed the weeds from his Weibo post. Soon, a flood of fans flooded in with comments: "Thank you for your hard work tonight, babe! The performance was so touching and beautiful! Looking forward to your next performance, Bihart. It's been cold lately, so remember to take a hot bath when you get home to avoid a cold. Also, a little gossip: why are you still up so late, babe?"
She happened to see this message when refreshing her account, so she replied: [I'm taking off my makeup and going to bed right now. You guys should go to bed early too.]
Who would have thought that as soon as it was posted, in addition to receiving responses like “This post was actually turned over, so sour”, more people were crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to commit suicide.
Why did you delete today's tearful beauty after only receiving two selfies? You're so heartless and ungrateful! Do you know how much you've gone too far?!
"Your heart is like a stone" also received more than 2,000 likes in just ten minutes.
Lin Luosang had no choice but to start another live broadcast in order to satisfy everyone's desire to watch for a while longer.
She put her phone down first, and then went to look for something. As she leaned forward, the camera was right on her face, but her facial features were not distorted at all, and the death angle was still very good. The comments were filled with ghost howlings, "How can someone look so good even when taking photos with their face close up?"
The fans were so touched. They didn't expect that Sangsang would actually start a live broadcast to capture the details of his face for them. After a while, they found that Lin Luosang took out a bottle of... makeup remover.
fan:? ? ? ?
…makeup remover? ?
Lin Luosang quickly shook the makeup remover and said, "Because you all still want to watch, but I can't take a selfie anymore, so if I livestream you taking my makeup off, it will be a complete journey. Having a beginning and an end isn't too heartless, right? It's really late, so you should go to bed after watching."
If it was still early, she might have chatted for a while longer during the live broadcast, but it was already 2:30 in the morning, and she had to finish quickly and send her fans to bed.
Fans, looking at their idols in the camera with a look of pride and begging for praise, can only pamper them eagerly, holding them in their hands and not wanting to let the faucet pour on them.
No problem, we like this makeup remover too! It's fresh, chic, pure, and not overly dramatic, completely different from the glamorous stuff out there!
[Other artists: Do you like my makeup? I'll do a one-hour livestream for you to admire my beauty. Lin Luosang: Do you like my makeup? I'll take it off for you to see. Haha ...
Lin Luosang took off the makeup as soon as he was told to. He didn't waste any time and quickly removed the makeup, even the inner eyeliner and hairline shadow powder were clearly put away.
After washing her face, she applied skincare products while reading the comments, intending to turn off the live broadcast after finishing them.
[It turns out that the makeup artist was right. This makeup is indeed not that difficult.]
Is there really such a genuine female artist out there who doesn't even use a 10-pound beauty filter when she's live-streaming her makeup removal, and doesn't even have eyeliner or lipstick, or eyebrow tattoos or eyelash extensions? I'm a fan.
Sangsang is so beautiful! I really envy girls who have always been beautiful. I've been chubby and short since I was little, and everyone always laughed at me. Even after I lost weight, I still felt low in self-esteem, thinking I wasn't good enough. I couldn't even look up when talking to boys. TT I hate myself so much.
She was about to turn off the live broadcast, but when she saw the last message, she pulled her hand back.
"Why should you feel inferior? Every girl has her own shining points, and everyone deserves to be loved." Her voice was gentle and soothing, and she spoke slowly and steadily. "The fact that you've been able to lose weight proves that you're persistent and perseverant, which are excellent qualities. As long as you have these two qualities, you can accomplish most things in the world."
"Don't think that only perfect people are worthy of love. This kind of thinking is sick."
"I'm not perfect either. If you like perfection, just collect machine-made artifacts. Someone who truly loves you will consider your imperfections as perfection. What makes us precious is our uniqueness."
She kept looking at the camera while she spoke, her eyes filled with irresistible sincerity and clarity, making the girl who was just venting feel flattered and said, "Oh my god, I'm lucky enough to hear Sangsang's chicken soup! 555 Got it, tomorrow I'm going to tell the guy who always takes the seat next to me that I've been following him for a long time too!"
Finally, the live broadcast ended perfectly with the neat words “Today is also a day that I was healed by the kindness of others.”
After finishing his work, Lin Luosang turned up the heating temperature and snuggled into bed to sleep.
At around five o'clock, she was woken up by the cold while leaving her arms outside. She stared blankly at the dark ceiling for a few minutes before getting up, turning on the small desk lamp, and preparing to go to the bathroom.
There was an empty space beside my pillow. Today was the day Pei Hanzhou did not come back as usual.
After returning to the bed, she browsed her phone for a while. When she was about to go to sleep, she looked at the trending search list and found something very strange.
I clearly hadn’t seen any related discussions before, but when I woke up, #段清林洛桑# inexplicably dropped to the seventh place on the hot search list?
She clicked on it.
It was a coincidence that she had just sung "Jet Difference" today, a song about love but not being able to be together, full of regret.
Duan Qing performed a breakup song with a similar theme tonight, called "If I Didn't Miss It".
She hadn't thought about it that way at first, but she didn't know which company's marketing account had all gone to work, hyping up the hype again and again, and even made up a tragic love story comparable to Qiong Yao's.
Today on the "Audio-Visual Feast" stage, Lin Luosang and Duan Qing both sang a heartfelt song about missed opportunities and regrets. Rumors of a romance had already surfaced long ago when they collaborated on a variety show, with Duan Qing even writing a song for her. I wonder what the meaning of them still singing love songs to each other on the show after Lin Luosang's marriage is [Doraemon was surprised]. Some netizens suggested it was a case of mutual regret, with the woman wishing they had met before and the man trying to snatch her out of the marriage. Regardless, the two looked quite pleasing together, and having even performed together before, many people felt a pang of regret. What do you think?
The comment section also has a strong sense of being manipulated by the water army to manipulate public opinion:
[I heard that he was in a relationship, and I even did it at the time, I'm so cool!!]
[Let me be honest. Although there are many couples in the entertainment industry who are not involved in their relationships, Lin Luosang has only been married for a short time. Even if it looks like a marriage of convenience with her husband, it's not a good idea to do this, right?]
[@Pei Hanzhou, come in quickly and get your green hat.]
Just like that, the sleeping Lin Luosang was inexplicably labeled as indecent.
But not long after, fans quickly came with rumors, and some people even revealed Yue Hui’s circle of friends after the topic suddenly became a hot search.
Agent Yue is still as irritable and funny as ever——
[I'm so sorry, mom. Beautiful women don't accept being tied down. We've never had any CPs, and we never will. It's just a song about the most popular love songs in Chinese pop music, and you have to orchestrate it? Then why didn't you call yourself a keyboard warrior when my family sang about cyberbullying? Get out of here! I'm allergic to stupid shit.]
In the end, her fans actually controlled the public opinion in the hot search square. The front row was full of Lin Luosang's stage promotions, and passers-by were also killed. Then the black hot search became a fan-winning stage, and won a large number of comments such as "Lin Luosang is indeed talented."
Lin Luosang clicked on Yue Hui’s circle of friends and found that Yue Hui had posted another message:
Sooner or later, I, Yue Hui, will be laughed to death by some idiotic marketing account today. The trending search I created has become a platform for my family's promotion, giving my family a huge wave of fans and popularity for nothing. I declare that Lin Luosang is the entertainment industry's number one person who uses spoof trending searches to promote his family's products, and this marketing account is the world's biggest idiot.
She smiled, watching her agent still passionately posting on social media at five in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you need to rest?"
Yue Hui: [For the sake of working for you, what is sleep? It’s not important!]
Soon, another message followed: [Even if you become famous in the future, you can’t kick me out.]
Lin Luosang: “…”
The next day, someone came to deliver the windbreaker and shoes that Lin Luosang had ordered. Lin Luosang ignored it and left it entirely to Yue Hui to negotiate. As a result, before going to the meeting with the "Audio-Visual Feast" program crew that day, the car drove straight to the Zaizhou headquarters.
Lin Luosang turned to look at Yue Hui: "What are you doing here?"
Yue Hui was completely oblivious to the cold war between the two: "That person arrived early and said she didn't know where to wait for us. I saw the address she sent was near Zaizhou, so I told her to go in and wait, after all, it was cold outside."
"She said she went in as soon as she said your name, and is now waiting for us in the conference room on the 18th floor."
Lin Luosang: "...Then why don't you let her just leave it at the front desk and go in to get it?"
Yue Hui looked at her with sudden realization: "Oh, that's right, I was so busy that I forgot."
…
In the end, Yue Hui went up to get it himself. Because the headquarters of the ship was too big and the person said she would get lost, Yue Hui had to meet her first.
Lin Luosang started to get goosebumps just by seeing the word "boat" and flatly rejected Yue Hui's suggestion to go up with him.
Yue Hui: "Don't you care about your husband at all?"
"Um."
As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to see Pei Hanzhou walking out of a main gate. Since the man knew her license plate number, he glanced at her several times when he saw her.
Lin Luosang almost wanted to kill Yue Hui: "I'll go in with you, let's go, hurry up."
She couldn't explain why, but she hadn't found the right state to face Pei Hanzhou yet, so she could only hide whenever possible.
She stayed in the car while he was inside, and when he came out, she went back in to avoid him coming to her car later.
It turned out to be Murphy's Law. What you fear will come true. Just as she entered the meeting room and took off her coat to change into a windbreaker, Pei Hanzhou pushed the door in.
Lin Luosang: ...
They hadn't communicated for a long time, so she coughed lightly, which was not very natural. However, Yue Hui understood the cough as a wrong signal, and quickly left the meeting room with another girl. In an instant, only she and Pei Hanzhou were left in the empty meeting room.
And she was still changing her coat.
The design of this coat was a bit complicated. She was anxious to take it off and leave quickly. When she pulled it out, the fabric design at the collar strangled her neck.
She couldn't see her neck, and there was no mirror inside, so she could only tilt her neck back and grope around with her fingers, trying to find a button that could save her life.
Her swan neck was a little red from being strangled by herself, and a light pink mark was entwined on her neck. The man watched calmly, suspecting that if he didn't take action, she would kill herself.
He walked forward wordlessly, covered her with his big hand, supported the back of her head, and whispered, "Don't move."
"……oh."
Lin Luosang bent his arms and pulled them back stiffly, forgetting to put them down at all. He waited for him to save him with a tight throat.
In order to save herself, she had just made a simple button extremely complicated, tangling it up in several layers, so it was naturally very difficult to untie it now.
Pei Hanzhou tried to untie them for a long time, but she could only feel that the restraints were getting less and less, but it seemed that there were still many.
She twitched her eyes, and in order to avoid making the atmosphere more awkward, she could only start a forced conversation: "How did you... come in?"
"There's going to be a meeting later."
"Then why did you go out just now?"
"I want to go out."
There was another long silence.
Just when Lin Luosang was about to be suffocated by the silence, the buttons were finally undone. Before she could say anything, she heard a discussion outside: "Office romances are getting more and more blatant lately. You know, the last time I saw Liu Ye and Xiao Xian was in the toilet cubicle. Ugh, it was a smoky romance..."
Lin Luosang, who had seen and heard the entire conversation, pointed outside and smiled reluctantly, asking him if he wanted to intervene in office romances or something like that.
But the man seemed to have caught other signals. He didn't loosen his grip on the back of her head and asked solemnly, "Do you know what "heavenly thunder and earthly fire" means?"
…? ?
Why are we talking about her again?
Isn't this just an office romance? Her romances happened in the 1980s!
The man's scent was so close, the cypress and agarwood scent permeated every part of his body, and the tip of his nose seemed to be hovering above her cheek.
Breathing entanglement.
Lin Luosang met his eyes.
The man's eyes were bottomless, as if there was a whirlpool that was sucking people in.
Her heels gave way, her legs buckled unconsciously, and she stumbled and fell onto a chair, her breath unsteady as she said, "I don't—"
Before she could finish her words, the man grabbed her chin and pressed her down.
His lips were a little cold.
Lin Luosang realized it belatedly and wanted to struggle, but the man freed his other hand and pressed her wrist against the back of the chair. The cold touch of the chair back spread along her skin, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
However, he pushed open her teeth, swept away all the oxygen in her mouth with the tip of his tongue, held her lower lip and bit it carefully, kissing her fiercely and passionately.
After a kiss that lasted for who knows how long, Pei Hanzhou wiped the corner of her lips, stroked her ear with his fingers, and whispered:
"I'll teach you, at least this way."
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