Pei Hanzhou pulled Lin Luosang further and further away. The entertainment reporters who were originally chattering and watching the fun suddenly fell silent. The smiles on their lips froze awkwardly, and their fingers that were typing on the keyboard trembled slightly, suspecting that they were hallucinating.
Who? Who filed for divorce? Who disagreed?
Is it the other way around...?
The relationship between these characters is wrong!
Lin Luosang was led away from the backstage by the man, passing through the noisy main hall and side halls. She received a lot of attention, with expressions of surprise, hesitation, and shock. She ran to the window sill at the end with these inquiring eyes.
It is several hundred meters away from the main hall, and it is very quiet here. You can even hear the sound of the night wind hitting the window lattice.
The light was dim, with only a thin ray of moonlight coming in, so even the man's face could not be clearly seen.
Her hair fell on her cheeks, her breathing was a little rapid, and the words she had just thought of were all disrupted.
Pei Hanzhou was waiting for her to speak, but seeing that she was just pursing her rosy lips and not saying anything, even her blinking speed slowed down, he patiently repeated it again: "Didn't you ask me to think about it?"
"I've thought about it, and I disagree."
The consideration at that time was just a casual remark. Since she wanted to get out, she was not prepared for the man to disagree.
At this moment, the four words "I don't agree" seemed to have been pressed on the auto-play button, scrolling endlessly in her mind. Her thoughts were disconnected again, and it took a long while to pick up the thread: "...Why don't you agree?"
Pei Hanzhou: "Then why do you want a divorce?"
Regarding this problem, she naturally had already thought of a solution.
She looked up, the starlight shattered in her brows, and finally found some confidence: "Didn't you say that I can file for divorce without any reason?"
The man's Adam's apple rolled: "..."
Thinking of his own calmness when facing the contract a few months ago, Pei Hanzhou pinched his nose awkwardly and refused to admit his mistake: "That's not what I said."
Lin Luosang was stunned:?
"That's what the contract says."
"The contract is the contract, and I am me," he said. "The words of the contract are dead, but I am alive."
? ? ?What? ?
Lin Luosang felt like he had punched a cushion, and before he could hear the echo, all the force bounced back to him.
For a moment, I didn't know whether it would be better to call him shameless or to discuss the business first.
Pei Hanzhou looked at her and said, "Unless you give me a reasonable reason for divorce, I will consider this matter rationally. Otherwise, forget it."
She didn't know how to explain it, and she didn't want to morally blackmail him into accepting the sensitivity and avoidance brought about by his original family. He didn't have to endure it, so he didn't need to understand it. It was her own problem.
As strong as she is, she is not willing to show her love if it will not be reciprocated.
So she just opened her lips, but didn't utter a single syllable. Her best ability was to use the original contract as an excuse, but that was not the answer the man needed.
Finally, after waiting for a long time, Pei Hanzhou chose to give in.
His voice was deep and hoarse with helplessness: "I don't think you have thought it through yet, have you?"
She wanted to say no, but when he asked her that, something in her heart couldn't help but relax, "I..."
"I haven't thought about it yet," the man interrupted quickly, as if he didn't want to hear her answer at this moment. "Let's give each other some time to sober up and calm down. We can discuss this matter later."
He didn't use a question, but an affirmative sentence.
Lin Luosang knew that they were both decisive people. The hesitation on both sides at this moment was probably because it was really difficult to make a quick conclusion on matters of the heart, and it was not suitable to discuss when emotions were fluctuating.
So she finally settled her head and said, "Okay."
"During this period, we will still live together as husband and wife. If you still want to separate after thinking it over..." The man paused, "We will talk about it later."
"Um."
In fact, at this point, she doesn't think her phone call was wrong, but she can't say it was right either. Perhaps after a while, she will have a clearer idea of what to do at this crossroads.
"I've finished what I'm saying, do you have anything to say?"
She shook her head.
"The award ceremony is about to begin, let's go back."
The man walked up to her and flexed his arms.
It took her a moment to realize that he was going to send her over, so she took two steps forward and whispered as she held him, "You don't have to send me over..."
He just dismissed it with one sentence.
“They’ll write nonsense.”
Lin Luosang blinked, did not object, and followed him back to the lounge.
The reporters outside had not yet dispersed and were gathered together to discuss what was going on. In the midst of their chattering and nonsense, they saw Pei Hanzhou returning with Lin Luosang, and only then did they completely understand that the situation had turned in favor of the woman. After exchanging incredulous glances, they heard a burst of clicks of the tongue.
No one expected that Lin Luosang, who was being questioned in the hot search about whether he was about to be expelled from the wealthy family, would become the dominant figure in the marriage relationship the next second.
But all in all...reversals are also one of the most interesting entertainment news.
So they immediately rewrote the report, trying to make their article the first. Even if they were slapped in the face at the speed of light, they had to endure the pain to catch up with this wave of reversal heat, and immediately wrote a new report:
Is there a change in the marriage? Pei Hanzhou and Lin Luosang are seen holding hands intimately backstage, strongly proving that the breakup is a lie: Divorce? Not happening.
Besides Lin Luosang's fans, everyone who was watching the show also felt that some media outlets were out of their minds tonight. In the comments section of the new report, they took screenshots of the old report "Relationship Breakdown, Rich Dream Shattered" that they had posted just fifteen minutes ago, and eagerly raised questions:
[I won't say any more. Just figure out for yourself what kind of inconsistent and nonsensical shit Ning sent.]
[The same reporter wrote both reports. What's going on? Is he mentally ill or has he been slapped in the face? I think you should just stop writing.]
[This should be a slap in the face. I heard from a friend who is a young artist that Pei Hanzhou appeared backstage today, and she also brought a beautiful new dress. Everyone can look forward to it. Sister will be wearing a set on the red carpet again.]
…
After sending Lin Luosang to the door, the man said, "Then I'll be leaving first."
She nodded: "Go and rest quickly."
Judging from the time and the pale blue color of his eyes, Pei Hanzhou must have flown directly to see her as soon as he finished his business. He probably didn't sleep much on the plane.
The man walked a few steps away, and when she was about to talk to Xiao Nuan, she heard him ask again: "Are you coming home tonight?"
She was startled and turned her head to the side, just in time to meet his eyes.
She flicked her tongue over various responses, then blinked her eyelashes and said, "Go ahead."
After Pei Hanzhou left, the entertainment reporters outside were still chattering in shock, and the sound of their discussion came in through the crack in the door.
"Fuck, did you just hear that? Pei Hanzhou actually asked her if she was going home?"
"I originally thought it would be Lin Luosang who begged if she could go back, but I never expected that he would ask her to go back."
"Me too. I've followed Pei Hanzhou's interviews before, and it's really rare to hear him speak in that tone."
Lin Luosang blocked out the outside discussion and asked Xiao Nuan, "Where's Yue Hui?"
"Brother Hui asked his bodyguards to kick out the reporter who just barged in. He also left, probably to negotiate a solution."
Xiao Nuan pointed at the table and said, "Skirt, do you want to change?"
Only then did she remember, went into the dressing room, changed her skirt, and stood in front of the mirror in a daze for a while.
The light pink feather tulle skirt is decorated with sparkling diamonds. The upper part of the skirt is embroidered with diamonds and dotted with diamonds. The feather skirt is also covered with lustrous pearls, which is luxurious and dazzling.
Xiao Nuan rummaged through the bag and unexpectedly found something new: "There's a pair of earrings here...! It just so happens that none of us have earrings today."
Lin Luosang arrived in a hurry and couldn't borrow earrings, so she simply didn't wear them. Unexpectedly, Pei Hanzhou also prepared a pair of feather earrings, and there was a matching ring at the bottom of the box.
Xiao Nuan quickly recognized the brand: "Oh my god, it's Boucheron. I saw it last time, and there wasn't even a price quote on the website..."
Xiao Nuan was so overwhelmed by the price that her soul trembled, and her hands unconsciously clenched: "Please put it on quickly, I'm so nervous. If it falls off on my hand, I won't be able to afford a single diamond in my lifetime."
Lin Luosang: "...Brother Hui's salary is so low?"
"It's just that this one is too expensive." Xiao Nuan said seriously, "If the reporters saw this, they would probably go crazy again. It's too expensive, it's not less than this skirt."
Sure enough, when she appeared at the awards ceremony again to receive the "Golden Melody Award of the Year", everyone noticed that she had changed her skirt.
The tail drags on the ground, and the skirt shimmers under the light, rippling with layers of light like water waves, proud and moving.
She leaned forward slightly, holding the trophy and giving a speech. Her fingertips were white and slender, and her facial features were still incredibly beautiful under the magnification of the high-definition camera, with a radiant glow and a radiant look.
——It is a perfect state, enough to dispel all rumors.
Even the big-name artists in the first few rows started gossiping about her:
"You changed your skirt immediately after realizing you were wearing the same thing? The one Joshua Martin team spent over a decade working on, right? I saw it on display a few days ago and was thinking of checking it out when it went up for auction, but I didn't expect it to be snapped up by Lin Luosang so quickly. My God, how rich must one be to be able to do whatever they want?"
"Actually, I think she only wore that cheap outfit because she thought it looked good. The media and netizens were making too much of a fuss. Now, she's wearing seven-figure clothes and jewelry again. There's really no such thing as not being popular. Rich people don't care whether their clothes are expensive or not. Those who care about these things aren't truly rich."
"Even without Pei Hanzhou, she still has endorsements. My agent was discussing with me yesterday that she's been approached for endorsements from international luxury brands. If she gets them, she won't have to worry about red carpet looks. Some people really don't care about anything."
…
The night that seemed chaotic but not quite chaotic finally passed. The hot searches for this grand ceremony started and ended with Lin Luosang.
The story begins with her and Pei Hanzhou's breakup, and ends with Pei Hanzhou giving her a dress and jewelry, and her stunning beauty becoming the conclusion.
The netizens were having a great time discussing the matter, and the lemon tree targeting her on Weibo also blossomed and bore fruit. They questioned the stupid media and said how could a rich man's abandoned wife be so glamorous.
Yue Hui was scrolling through his Weibo account, feeling quite emotional: "This beauty can at least silence the jealous geeks, right?"
After a while, he came over and asked her, "By the way, what's going on between you and Pei Hanzhou? I feel like the atmosphere isn't right."
Lin Luosang leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest. "It's too complicated to explain. I'll tell you when it's confirmed."
Yue Hui uttered an "Oh," "But I think no matter what, just because he gave you a skirt today, what's unforgivable?" Yue Hui automatically shifted the topic to the one where Pei Hanzhou was at fault, and slowly persuaded him, "Look at those stupid media outlets waiting to take advantage of the situation, but then our President Pei suddenly appeared out of nowhere and..."
Yue Hui started talking again, and at this moment, Sheng Qianye's message came.
Sheng Qianye took screenshots of the news about Lin Luosang dominating the entertainment headlines for her outfit tonight and posted countless questions: [Did you really file for divorce? Did you file for divorce in a dream? Who can file for divorce and still wear Boucheron? Are you kidding me?]
Ji Ning gave a new idea: [Perhaps Pei Hanzhou wanted to keep her.]
Sheng Qianye: [That's possible.]
Seeing that Lin Luosang didn't say anything, Sheng Qianye quickly sent her a message, signaling her to appear: "By the way, what's going on between you and Pei Hanzhou right now? I don't understand."
Lin Luosang summarized for a long time and finally sent out a line -
He said we should just continue living as a married couple and talk about it after we have a cooling-off period.
【Do you agree to this proposal? 】
[Agreed.]
Sheng Qianye said: "Maybe in a week you'll find you don't like him anymore, and then you can continue your fake marriage peacefully."
As he spoke, Sheng Qianye felt that what he said made more and more sense: [It's really possible. Sometimes the signals sent by the heartbeat are biased. After spending more time with him, you may not be able to tell what's good about him.]
Lin Luosang: [I can’t really say what’s so good about him right now.]
Sheng Qianye: [? ?]
This man was arrogant, cold, vindictive, moody, sharp-tongued, and sometimes even shameless. However, the gentle moments he occasionally showed always touched the part of her that was most difficult to resist.
He really wasn't bad to her, she knew that, even though she knew that was just his normal behavior towards the people around him, even though she knew he was just trying to save her face in front of everyone, even though she knew he had his own agenda, but reason was one thing and feelings were another.
After a moment of silence, Ji Ning sent a message: [[Music] Some people can't explain what's good about them, but no one can replace them [Music]]
Lin Luosang: [? ]
Sheng Qianye: [??? Since you're so good at ordering songs, why don't you become a DJ?]
The topic had strayed off topic, but Ji Ning brought it back to the topic: [Perhaps, Sangsang, you don't need to avoid me so much. Maybe Pei Hanzhou likes you a little, too?]
Lin Luosang said nothing.
Judging by the piece she is missing, in order to gain a sense of security and the confidence to move forward, what she needs is not just the possibility of liking someone or a little bit of liking him. The degree and exclusivity she needs are so demanding that she doesn't even have the luxury of hope of meeting him.
It is always better to cut losses in time than torment each other, and she knows better than anyone how much of a burden and hindrance to each other is to both parties.
Rather than pondering such vague questions as whether a man actually loves you, which are so elusive, and you can't come up with a correct answer, Sheng Qianye said, "It's better to hope that after the cooling-off period, Sangsang won't want a divorce anymore."
[No matter what the reason, staying together is better than divorce. We can ignore the rumors about female artists, but divorce will have a certain impact on their careers, unless they can reach a top position that is irreplaceable.]
Although they agreed to give each other a period of adjustment, at least until now, Lin Luosang still feels that the emotional balance between the two is heavier on his side, so the desire for divorce is still strong.
This period of time should be regarded as giving Pei Hanzhou more time to digest this sudden proposal.
Let her cling to this bubbly warmth a little longer.
Y City, inside the president's office.
Luo Xun still couldn't believe his ears: "What? What did you say? Say it again? You left after delivering the clothes?"
Pei Hanzhou frowned and looked at him indifferently: "Or else?"
Luo Xun couldn't understand, so he slammed the table and leaned over to let the man see the confusion in his eyes more clearly.
"Are you an idiot? How can you just leave after giving me the skirt? My sister-in-law just finished talking to you about divorce on the phone! We just talked about divorce, how can you just walk away so casually in the middle of it?!?!"
Pei Hanzhou: "Then what should I do?"
Luo Xun's speech became more and more passionate, "Fuck her!"
The man frowned more and more:?
"If your wife isn't obedient, she probably needs to be fucked. Just do it."
“…”
After talking trash, Luo Xun finally got to the point: "No, at least you should show some concern for each other, right? Is that hard? Is it harder than working on a multi-billion dollar project? Are you going to die if you just open that pretty mouth of yours and say a few nice words? Have you never had candy since you were a kid? Why do you keep your mouth shut so tightly?"
Pei Hanzhou:? ?
Luo Xun: "Women like to hear nice words, and they like the feeling of being cared for and thought of, do you understand? Otherwise, how do you think those ugly, scumbag, greasy guys get so many girlfriends? Use your brain, your brain and your mouth!"
"Besides, she had just been slammed by the media. You worked so hard to give her a dress, couldn't you just accompany her to the awards ceremony? In front of so many people, tell those stupid media - you're writing about your mother."
"This! This is what a guy who's just been through an emotional crisis should do! You need to tell her that you care about her! You pay attention to her! You have her in your heart!!"
"Instead of rushing back on a plane right after finishing a business deal without letting her know; not sleeping a wink on the plane without letting her know; not letting her know how long I spent picking out dresses; not letting her know how long I waited at the airport for that dawdling saleswoman to deliver the jewelry."
"What do you want her to know? How good-looking you look from behind in a suit?"
Pei Hanzhou: “…………”
After a moment's silence, the man retorted, "Was it you who suggested going to Italy?"
Luo Xun was suddenly sniped:? ?
"Fuck you, you're not going to blame me for even going to Italy, are you? It's not like I took you on a trip to pick up pretty girls and my sister-in-law found out and wanted to divorce you. That was our scheduled trip to discuss work!!"
Pei Hanzhou raised his eyes, his gaze locked on hers: "But I'm going with you."
Luo Xun was stunned. "What the hell is your business?! Why don't you blame me for not having the flight delayed for three days and two nights so you could stay home that night?"
Pei Hanzhou: "Because the flight was delayed, you also asked me to come to Zhou for a video conference."
Luo Xun: “…”
"I'm fucking miserable."
"Come to think of it," Luo Xun quickly asserted his "senior" status, "I knew about the divorce this morning, but I only just learned about the divorce clause in the contract. What does it mean you can file for divorce at any time without a reason? What were you thinking when you wrote that clause?"
The man was looking down at some documents, but after reading a line, he realized he couldn't read a single word. He simply capped his pen and tossed it aside. "I don't know. Maybe he thought it looked generous."
After a pause, he added, "I find it troublesome."
Perhaps because he'd experienced too many similar incidents in the world of Vanity Fair, and because he hated pretentiousness, he disliked anything that embellished the original intention. At the time, he'd imagined Pei Hanzhou's wife might file for divorce because she wanted a share of his assets. But such a sordid excuse couldn't be put on the table. She'd definitely find more plausible grounds to refute him, or play on his emotions. In short, she'd definitely list a bunch of things that would make him feel a headache and annoyed.
In order to avoid being affected by his mood, he would rather just take away the assets, which was nothing anyway.
What's more, because of this, you may not be able to handle more and bigger projects, so as to take precautions, you add this clause and don't want to get yourself into a situation where you are entangled.
Both sides can have peace and quiet without making things too embarrassing.
"Grandiose?" Luo Xun was speechless at the man's reasoning. "You're being magnanimous even when your wife is about to run away. Are you trying to be as magnanimous as a prime minister?"
"You like to talk so much," Pei Hanzhou glanced at him gloomily, "Do you have a spring in your mouth?"
“…”
Luo Xun immediately defended himself: "What do you know? You don't know anything. I'm here to give you guidance, and you're still slandering me? I can sue you for personal assault."
The man chuckled faintly: "Give me some pointers? Are you experienced?"
Luo Xun raised his head with a smug smile and said, "That's about right."
Pei Hanzhou: "Then why don't you have a wife?"
Luo Xun, the bachelor who was suddenly attacked again: ???
"Are you sick?"
The two were arguing fiercely when the secretary knocked on the door and politely reminded them, "There's a meeting in five minutes. Please get ready."
"Get ready, get ready! Does your boss look like he's in the mood for a meeting?"
Luo Xun had just finished scolding the secretary when he saw the man stand up and put on his coat, so he changed his words in time, smiled and said, "That's right, if I don't work, how can I earn money to buy my wife little skirts and Boucheron."
…
Even though you are physically present in the meeting room, that doesn’t mean your heart is there.
Pei Hanzhou, who never lost his focus in the past, was distracted several times in a row. Thinking of his statement of giving both of them a cooling-off period, he was afraid that he would receive another message in the next second. It was her saying: I have calmed down for a long time, I have thought it through, let's get a divorce.
The frequency with which he checked his phone also caught Luo Xun's attention.
Luo Xun couldn't help but whispered, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for someone to send you a message? How long are you waiting for so distractedly? If you ask me, if you have something to say, you should take the initiative and don't wait for others to come to you! If you really want to receive the message, then go ahead and send it!"
"I don't want to." The man lifted his eyelids and said very logically, "If you receive it, it will be your fault."
Luo Xun: ???
“Am I the scapegoat in your marriage??”
The meeting finally ended, but the man still sat there, pondering the probability of receiving a divorce text message. Facing the report Luo Xun pushed over, he frowned, "I just have one question."
Luo Xun was apprehensive when talking about work. After all, when a man talks about work, he is very sharp and direct. He was a little nervous and replied bravely: "You go ahead."
The man lowered his eyes and asked seriously -
"Why does she want to divorce me?"
Luo Xun tilted his head: "..."
Luo Xun was so annoyed that he patted the report and said, "You're just talking about romance all day long. Can you please do something serious?"
Under the man's gaze, she nodded again: "Okay, it's also a serious matter concerning the happiness of life."
"How can I put it?" Luo Xun rubbed his head. "After all, I'm not your sister-in-law. I can only say that I tried my best to analyze it. I think it must be the resentment accumulated from living together day and night that erupted at this time."
"Grudge?"
"Yeah, for example, you're a straight man, or you don't understand romance on a date..."
Pei Hanzhou interrupted: "We haven't made a date."
Luo Xun looked at him for a long time: "We haven't even had a date, and you still have the nerve to ask me why she wants a divorce?"
"Even if they're just couples in name only, occasional dates to enhance emotional connection are essential, just like partners eating regularly," Luo Xun said. "Do you really think you're brothers when you're being nice to each other at the dinner table? Not necessarily. You might be insulting each other in your heart and then stabbing each other in the back the next moment."
"So it's okay to date occasionally. Dating isn't just for young couples."
Pei Hanzhou wanted to hear more details: "Please be more specific."
"How the hell can this be more detailed?"
Luo Xun patted his head, swiped a few times casually, and then pushed the phone over: "Here, look at this."
He clicked on Yue Hui's circle of friends. Yue Hui had sent a passionate message yesterday insulting Heytea for the situation where people had to queue for three hours but were not able to get the goods. At the end, he also mentioned Pei Hanzhou and suggested a takeover.
Pei Hanzhou read it word by word and looked up: "How did you get Yue Hui's WeChat?"
"I just added him in passing when we were in contact. That's not the point, damn it," Luo Xun pointed at Lin Luosang's reply below. "Did you see that? The assistant asked what the smell was that was worth waiting so long for, and she was very curious. My sister-in-law replied, 'Me too.'"
As if a light bulb had flashed on his head, Luo Xun patted Pei Hanzhou's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Let's go on a date. This is a perfect opportunity."
"Who's going on a date for tea?"
"Who asked you to treat me to tea? You took me out to play, so why not buy me a cup?"
Luo Xun shook his head in despair. "If there was a dating school, Pei Hanzhou, I have no doubt you wouldn't even be qualified to graduate."
“…”
On that day, Luo Xun locked Pei Hanzhou in the conference room and forced him to watch ten vlogs of affection that were at the top of the video rankings before letting him go.
Before letting him leave, Luo Xun reminded him, "You can draw inferences from one example, right? I've already told you the types of easy-to-score questions. If you can't score any more, I want you to reflect on yourself."
It was almost ten o'clock when Lin Luosang got home. It seemed that he had not been away for long. When he came back, his mood had subtly changed, and he even missed his home a little after a long time.
She sat at the table and took a few sips of lemonade, while Ma Tuan spun around her legs: "Master, Master, Daddy is back."
"Really?" Lin Luosang looked around. "Where is it?"
"Garage, the car is already in the garage."
She smiled and said, "You can recognize it even in the garage?"
"I can recognize it even when I'm taking the elevator. Don't look down on me." Ma Tuan turned around twice.
Lin Luosang laughed, patted Ma Tuan's head, and waited for the man to come back.
However, after waiting for ten minutes, half an hour, and an hour, the man still did not come up.
"Your perception is wrong," Lin Luosang leaned over to check if there were any missing parts. "Your father hasn't come back yet."
"Yes," Ma Tuan said stubbornly, "the car entered the garage at 9:59, and Dad left his seat at 10:00, but the car was still running."
“Is this true…?”
This actually made Lin Luosang afraid: "Could he be kidnapped?"
Ma Tuan said, "I can check the surveillance footage for the master to see."
Lin Luosang was about to respond when Ma Tuan suddenly said, "The car is turned off. Dad got in the elevator."
Lin Luosang still thought that there might be an error in the information transmission process, but he didn't expect the man to open the door following Ma Tuan's voice.
“…”Is there really nothing wrong?
She asked curiously, "You came back an hour ago?"
The man paused, "How do you know?"
She pointed at the little thing, "It told me."
The man took a deep breath and decided to go all out, skipping the preparations and transitions he had planned. He then directly continued her conversation, saying, "Come on, follow me out."
Lin Luosang: "What are you going there for?"
As the door closed behind her, she heard the man's reply.
"Dating."
She choked on the air twice, and her first reaction was to look at the watch on his hand: "Now?"
"right."
I have never seen such a spontaneous and unconventional date. I guess this straight guy doesn't know what a date is. Lin Luosang let him answer, but he didn't think this was what people usually call a date.
Arriving at the garage, she pulled on the car door but found it wasn't open.
"Didn't you open the car?" She leaned over to ask Pei Hanzhou, "Open it, I'll get in."
Pei Hanzhou: "Wait a moment."
?
"Go open the trunk first."
Lin Luosang pondered for a long time before asking, "I'm sitting in the trunk today..."
Even if he gets angry and wants to punish her after she mentions divorce, there's no need to do this, right?
The man avoided answering and just said, "You open it first."
She turned around and walked to the back of the car, and used some force to open the trunk lid.
Suddenly, several balloons popped out of the trunk, and as they happily flew upwards, they brought out a bouquet of flowers. The car was decorated with colorful lights, which were now flashing.
She looked at Pei Hanzhou: "This..."
The words he had rehearsed in his head were now difficult to utter. The syllables were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them. The man's Adam's apple rolled a few times before he pretended to be calm and said:
"There are snacks in the trunk. You can eat them if you're hungry."
Lin Luosang, who was caught off guard, said: ...???
"Then this flower..."
"What flowers?" The man walked over to her, looking puzzled. After taking a look, he explained calmly, "Oh, it might be a strategic collaboration with a flower company. If you like it, you can hold it."
Lin Luosang: “…………”
After untying the balloon and taking the flowers, she got into the car and found an extra cup of Heytea on the passenger seat. It looked like it was succulent grape tea. Yue Hui had been passionately insulting them in front of them with the cup yesterday for the entire afternoon.
She was mentally prepared: "Is this a strategic collaboration between Zhou and Heytea?"
"no."
The man touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, closed his eyes slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled again a few times, as if he couldn't say what he wanted to say no matter what.
After a long pause, he opened his mouth and said, "Maybe Luo Xun bought it and forgot to take it away."
Pei Hanzhou, you're done.
Lin Luosang was already mentally prepared. He nodded, eager to see how many more absurd assumptions this man could make. When the car drove out of the underground garage, he asked, "The driver filled the car with gas himself, right? And you accidentally pressed the window up, didn't you? And you said you wanted to go on a date. Is a robot controlling your brain?"
Pei Hanzhou: “…”
"no."
About twenty minutes later, Lin Luosang had finished his tea and was almost asleep when he heard the man confide in his heart with great difficulty: "I'm going on a date with you... because I want to."
When the two got off the bus, Lin Luosang realized that there were quite a few people nearby. He didn't know what kind of place this was. It was almost twelve o'clock and there were still so many people, and they were all squeezing to the front.
She was not wearing a mask, so she could only lower her head and bury her cheeks in her scarf as she moved through the bustling crowd.
Her hand was unexpectedly held by someone for a moment, and the hand left her instantly. She didn't dare to look up for fear of being discovered, so she could only use her peripheral vision to try to see who was pulling her.
Unfortunately, before she could see it, her hand was released.
It must be that someone holding his girlfriend's hand made a mistake, she thought. There were too many people here, so it was understandable that he found the wrong person.
Lin Luosang covered his face with his scarf, looked for the tallest figure in the crowd, and squeezed in next to him with difficulty.
The man turned to look at her after a few seconds. It was dark at night, and she couldn't see whether his expression changed.
"Come here?" the man said, "I couldn't find you just now."
She tugged at her scarf, thinking that she had indeed been mistaken for someone else, and replied with lowered eyes, "Yeah."
The two of them weaved through the crowd, and the man's breathing became disordered again. Lin Luosang suddenly realized and looked at the crowd: "Oh my God, how can you stay in a place with so many people? Did someone just spray perfume?"
"It's okay," the man stood up after a while and pointed to the other side, "Go through this passage, there's no one there."
"Are you sure? Have you packed it?" she asked anxiously. "If it doesn't work, let's go back. It's late at night and I'm sleepy too."
"You're not sleepy."
The man looked at her with burning eyes: "You just finished a cup of tea."
“…”So you are waiting for me here, right?
In order to take care of the man's syndrome along the way, Lin Luosang walked very slowly and nervously. It took more than two hours before he realized——
"Is this a date? What took us so long?"
"It's almost there."
The man had recovered a lot and pointed to the highest point not far ahead. "Go rest there."
After reaching the destination the man pointed to, Lin Luosang realized that he had actually climbed to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night.
Absolutely amazing.
Last time, Ji Ning asked in the group, "Is it true that Ji Shiyan decided the place and took me to climb the mountain during the recording of the program?" At this moment, standing at the top, Lin Luosang only wanted to say:
Real.
It’s so true that straight men like to climb mountains when dating.
She even stayed up late at night to climb the mountain. Ji Ning's suffering was nothing compared to that.
Resting on the top of the mountain, Lin Luosang grew tired and fell asleep without knowing when. Suddenly, she was awakened by cheers from afar. Then someone patted her shoulder and said, "Open your eyes."
She opened her eyes.
The vast and undulating mountain range was pitch black, but suddenly a light slowly rose from the horizon, illuminating the world before our eyes.
The moment the sunrise comes into view, the clouds are wrapped in a warm orange glow and released, the morning light and mist, everything seems so small before the grandeur of nature.
She instantly woke up, forgot to blink, and exclaimed unconsciously: "So beautiful."
Pei Hanzhou looked at her and hummed in a low voice.
She finally understood that this man had gone through so much trouble just to take her to see the sunrise. Although she was speechless, she could barely forgive him because the sunrise was quite beautiful.
When going down the mountain, I came across a wall with a very story-like feel, which was covered with signs.
An old man on the side explained: "This is Huanyu Mountain. It's a tradition to hang a sign here."
He shook the box in front of her again.
"Take one, little girl."
The boxes were pushed in front of her, so she had no choice but to take some out and then hand it to the old man.
"You drew a secret," the old man laughed. "Is that your husband behind you?"
Lin Luosang looked at Pei Hanzhou, who he had asked to stay ten meters away from the crowd: "Yes."
"You and your husband can each get one. Write your secrets on the signs."
She walked over, handed Pei Hanzhou a piece, repeated the old man's words, and gave him a pen: "I originally felt so bored, but
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