Chapter 142 Substitute literature?
Chapter 142 Substitute literature?
"Jiu'er."
The voice sounded again.
Lin Jiujiu was stunned and turned around. His handsome and cold face looked somewhat similar to Hei Junche's temperament if you didn't look carefully.
"He Yifan?" Lin Jiujiu couldn't sort out her emotions when she saw him, and her eyes felt a little sore.
"Shh!" He Yifan put his finger between his mouth and slowly approached Lin Jiujiu, his eyes still looking around.
That's right, Lin Jiujiu remembered watching him on TV a year ago. He is now considered an idol. If he is photographed alone with a strange woman, he will lose a lot of sister fans, sister fans, aunt fans, and mother fans.
After carefully observing the paparazzi everywhere, He Yifan walked up to Lin Jiujiu. Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. Lin Jiujiu could not breathe. .
"Jiu'er, I miss you. Baby." He Yifan couldn't hold back and kissed Lin Jiujiu on the face. After being pushed away by Lin Jiujiu, if Hei Junche saw these scenes, he would die miserably.
"Don't be like this, I'm married." Lin Jiujiu wiped the area where she had just been kissed and distanced herself a little further.
He Yifan lowered his head and seemed to be smiling bitterly to himself, "I know, Hei Junche, I am the spokesperson of their company this year, that's why I appear here."
He Yifan paused and said, "Jiu'er, I miss you. Really. Over the years, every move I make has been monitored and exposed to the public. In front of outsiders, I am an idol, but in fact, I have always been I didn’t let you go.”
Lin Jiujiu couldn't stop her tears from falling. In order to hide her emotions, she lowered her head and hid in the darkness, not letting He Yifan see the tears in the corners of her eyes.
She and He Yifan spent a year together, neither long nor short, but unforgettable.
In his freshman year, Lin Jiujiu, a freshman, didn’t understand anything. Once, I celebrated a friend's birthday at a bar next to the school.
That night, when Lin Jiujiu came out of the bathroom, someone suddenly held the back of her neck and kissed her. Before Lin Jiujiu could see the person clearly, the boy ran away quickly, leaving only the scent of orange on his lips.
Although the feeling of this kiss was not offensive, after all, he could not see the person clearly, and this inexplicable forced kiss also made Lin Jiujiu upset for a long time.
Until a week later, on the basketball court, Lin Jiujiu accompanied her dormitory classmates to wait for her boyfriend, and this man appeared again.
Lin Jiujiu sat on the edge of the basketball court and looked at the people on the court. Suddenly, more and more people were watching around him, and the girls started talking one after another.
They were looking at a boy named He Yifan. The boy was indeed outstanding in appearance, height and figure. Coupled with his handsome football skills, every move he made made the girls scream.
Lin Jiujiu was not a person with an unconcerned heart. When she looked at the boy's appearance, her heart began to throb. That was my heartbeat again after watching Leng Yibai when I was in school.
During the intermission, the classmates in the dormitory went to find their boyfriends, and Lin Jiujiu was also preparing to leave. The weather was very hot, so she bought a bottle of ice water before coming. She opened the bottle cap and took a sip, which instantly relieved her from the heat. But the next second, the bottle in her hand was snatched away.
Lin Jiujiu watched the boy named He Yifan take her water, twist it open, and drink it mouth to mouth without any fuss.
"You..." Lin Jiujiu looked at the boy in front of her, wondering why he would take his own water to drink.
Without noticing, the boy put his arm on Lin Jiujiu's shoulder, causing a burst of howling and howling on the sidelines. Lin Jiujiu moved his shoulders in embarrassment.
"We've already kissed each other, so what's the point of seeing someone outside." He Yifan showed a nice smile, and the familiar scent of orange filled his nostrils as he spoke.
"It's you...you...how..." Lin Jiujiu was about to ask, but saw the boy's face enlarged in his eyes. He Yifan grabbed her waist and kissed her again.
"Hello, my name is He Yifan, your boyfriend. What's your name?" After kissing for a few seconds, He Yifan let go of her and introduced himself.
Yes, this boy was flamboyant, confident, and a little domineering and evil. At that time, Lin Jiujiu was fascinated by it. Time jumped to the present, and Lin Jiujiu suddenly discovered that the types he liked seemed to be quite consistent.
"Jiu'er, how are you doing?" He Yifan asked guiltily, because the reason why the two of them broke up was not because they no longer loved each other. But at that time, he went to participate in the training of trainees, and the time became less and less. The two quarreled more and more, and finally broke up. They didn't even say goodbye properly.
"It's all over. Don't mention the past anymore." Even though she was someone she liked so much before, but now she met Hei Junche, she didn't want him to worry, so she turned around and wanted to leave.
As soon as she left, she was pulled into his arms by He Yifan.
"I'm sorry, we didn't even say goodbye...we didn't say goodbye politely." He Yifan's body trembled a little while holding her.
Lin Jiujiu smelled the familiar orange scent of He Yifan, and her thoughts returned to the past again and again, to those carefree days when the two of them were together. The ones that are sweet, earth-shattering, and unforgettable.
He Yifan held Lin Jiujiu's hand and pulled her hand to his groin.
"This tattoo is a symbol of our love. Do you remember it?"
At the beginning, when the two of them made their vows, they decided to get a couple tattoo with each other's birthday and initials.
But after He Yifan got a tattoo, Lin Jiujiu never fulfilled the agreement because she was afraid of pain. Until they broke up, she also failed to tattoo He Yifan's name and birthday on the same place. But her own information remained in He Yifan's waist forever.
Lin Jiujiu remembered that when she was watching the gossip news, she saw people taking screenshots of this tattoo and enlarging it, and uncovering all the possibilities. However, Lin Jiujiu was just an amateur at that time, and not many people knew about their love story. So the exploration of Bagua came to an end.
"I didn't wash off this tattoo, because every time I see it, I think of you and the day you accompanied me to get a tattoo." He Yifan squeezed Lin Jiujiu's hand and moved it around his waist. , the posture is very ambiguous.
Lin Jiujiu also remembered that it was the day He Yifan got his tattoo that she completely gave herself to him. She even left a deep hickey on the tattoo with her name and birthday.
"That day was also our first time..."
"Stop talking..." Lin Jiujiu interrupted He Yifan.
"What's the first time?" A dark voice sounded from behind.
Lin Jiujiu quickly pushed away from He Yifan's arms, but she didn't know how long Hei Junche had been here, so just now she was hugged into his arms and her hands were pressed on He Yifan's waist. Reached?
In the darkness, she couldn't see Hei Junche's expression clearly, but she could feel a chill coming from the direction of the man.
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