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MTL - Please Smile at Me-Chapter 44 "Nightmare"
"Go ahead and play, I have to leave first." Zhang Yingying found a reason to leave.
Zhao Qingying looked up at her: "How about having dinner together? I treat you!"
"No, I have to go back and read the script." She declined, picked up her things and turned around. Li Cen happened to stand in front of her, she bowed her head and said, "Please make way."
"Let's go together." Li Cen looked at Zhao Qingying, "It's nothing to do with me, I'll have a good talk with your manager next time."
"Well, I'm sorry."
Li Cen walked in front, and after leaving the store, he looked at the people behind and asked, "Did you drive here?"
"No."
"Then I will send you..."
"No need." Zhang Yingying took a step back and looked at her warily, "I can just go back by myself."
Li Cen watched her turn around and was about to leave, and said with a smile: "Then we will see you next time, baby."
Zhang Yingying's face froze, and she said angrily, "Don't yell!"
"Okay baby."
Zhang Yingying hated her teeth, but after thinking about it carefully, she was too lazy to entangle with her, so she just avoided her in the future. She strode forward and cursed silently: "Smelly woman#*&~#..."
Yu Shu watched the movement of the two of them upstairs. After seeing Zhang Yingying leave, Li Cen stayed for a while, then hurried back to the company, not knowing what she was thinking.
Headache.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Qingying asked suddenly.
She turned her head and said with emotion: "It's just a fool."
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingying jumped over and looked out, almost half of her body was placed in front of Yu Shu, with her hands on her legs, she was quite curious: "Where is it, I want to see it too."
Yu Shu stepped back a little, frowning slightly: "Let's go."
"Ah, that's fine." Zhao Qingying sighed and turned her head to the side, only to realize that the distance between the two was very close.
She blinked, her heart skipping a beat. Especially when he saw Yu Shu's clear eyes, he was unconsciously attracted and looked at her motionlessly, even wanting to see more clearly. In fact, she did too.
Seeing her approaching slowly, Yu Shu subconsciously leaned back: "What are you doing?"
"Look, I want to see your eyes." Zhao Qingying put a hand on her shoulder and looked closer. She didn't know what to do when she was within reach. She just stared blankly at her, and then she opened her teeth for a while. Squeeze out a few words.
"You woman, you are so **** sweet."
Yu Shu: "..."
At this time, a waiter's voice interrupted their conversation: "Hello, your refills are ready."
Zhao Qingying was startled, and immediately let go of her hand in fright, without daring to turn her head away, she stretched her hand behind her back to touch the sunglasses on the table, unexpectedly it just stuck into the cup.
"Aww!" She immediately withdrew her hand, looking at her hand that was stained with coffee, and wept silently.
Yu Shu said to the waiter, "Thank you, I don't need you here."
The waiter looked at this scene in embarrassment, and didn't know what evil the woman had fallen into, so he had to go down first.
Yu Shu took the tissue next to her and passed it over: "Okay, I'm leaving."
Then Zhao Qingying turned around and sat down aggrieved, looked at her hands in frustration, threw the paper on the table in a fit of anger, and said in a low voice, "Am I very useless?"
Yu Shu picked up the tissue again, grabbed her hand, and carefully wiped the water stains on her.
Zhao Qingying followed her gaze, seeing her serious profile and careful movements, her heart was burning hot, as if something was about to jump out.
She withdrew her hand hastily: "I, I, I, I, I will do it myself."
Yu Shu nodded, then watched her absent-mindedly wipe her hands, and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Qingying asked puzzled.
"You would ask such a stupid question." Yu Shu pressed her fist against her lips, but the more she thought about it, the more amusing she became. "Why do you do such... um, weird things every time?"
Zhao Qingying: "...you despise me."
"I haven't. Don't misinterpret my meaning."
"You have it, what are you talking about, it's weird, but you're actually happy in your heart."
"..." Yu Shu was speechless because it was the truth.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Qingying looked at her sharply: "Okay, you are really laughing at me, I want to die with you!"
"Wipe your hands clean first."
"Oh." Zhao Qingying wiped her hands earnestly, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly smiled, "We've known each other for so long."
"It's okay, it's only half a year."
"Hmph, of course it's not as good as the ten years you and Li Cen have had."
"Why did you suddenly eat fire medicine again?"
Zhao Qingying stood up abruptly, pointed at her and asked, "Tell me, is Zhao Qingying your best friend?"
"…one."
Zhao Qingying gave up struggling: "Well, Yu Shu is my best friend, there is no one like that."
Yu Shu stood up with a smile: "Should I say it's an honor?"
Zhao Qingying proudly picked up her things and left: "Of course, not everyone can be friends with fairies."
The two walked side by side, and Yu Shu asked, "What do you want for dinner?"
Zhao Qingying didn't answer right away, she was silent for a while, until she walked out of the store, she suddenly stopped, looked at her thoughtfully: "I have to go back and read the script, in case this audition is successful, I don't want to hold back. If I get good grades this time, I might have more film resources in the future.”
"Alright, such a good opportunity is rare." Yu Shu nodded, but she always felt that there was a trace of complicated emotion in her eyes, which was difficult to understand for a while.
She walked to the side of the road, stopped the car, and opened the door for her: "then you pay attention to safety."
"Okay, goodbye." After Zhao Qingying got into the car, she kept her eyes on the outside, and Yu Shu stood there, as if she didn't fit in with the pedestrians around her.
She looked at each other silently, the car started slowly, and the figure outside the window gradually blurred. For some reason, my heart was inexplicably empty.
At this moment, she frantically wanted to grab something, and the next moment, she lowered the window, waved her hand and shouted: "Yu Shu!"
Yu Shu was startled, and when she saw her poking her head out, she waved her hand to signal her to sit back.
"Yu Shu, Yu Shu, Yu Shu!" She kept calling the other person's name, but she didn't know what to say, she just felt happy.
Just chanting her name, I feel very happy, even the wind that blows is gentle.
"Miss, please sit down! Be careful." The driver shouted.
"Oh, oh, okay, sorry, I'm a little too happy."
When she could no longer see anyone, she quickly sat back and said with a smirk.
The driver had a good temper. He looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that although the customer was wearing sunglasses, his face was smiling like a flower. He said cheerfully, "Why are you so happy?"
Zhao Qingying suddenly became interested in chatting, and said, "I don't know, brother, do you have any inexplicable happy moments?"
"That's too much," the driver replied.
"is it a lot?"
"That's right, it's like being tired from work and suddenly hearing a song you like makes me very happy."
Zhao Qingying tilted her head and asked seriously: "Then do you have that kind of friend who is very happy when you meet?"
"Yes." The driver said in a loud voice, "When I see my drinking buddies and ma buddies, I'm always happy."
Zhao Qingying smiled, not knowing how to sort out her emotions. Yu Shu is neither her drinking buddy nor her mammy buddy.
She clenched her fists on her chest and took a deep breath to calm her beating heart.
When she got home, she collapsed on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze, her mind was full of Yu Shu.
I don't know how long it took, but I gradually fell into sleep...
In a daze, she returned to the coffee shop in the afternoon, laying on Yu Shu's body, and met her eyes. Yu Shu's eyes were no longer teasing, but a different kind of emotion that couldn't be resolved, full of magic, as if it wanted to **** her into a certain abyss.
She just watched, the sun was covering the two of them, she could even see the fine hairs on Yu Shu's face clearly, she reached out to touch it, the delicate touch made her lose her mind for a moment.
As if she didn't think it was enough, she hugged the other party's neck with both hands, pressed her lips lightly, and licked it intently. Biting her chin, she observed the other party's expression from the corner of her eye, and then slowly moved up, sucking the glowing lips. Reddish ears. One hand gently caressed Yu Shu's other cheek, and then his lips gradually shifted to another track, climbed up to her moist red lips, licked them tentatively, rubbed them repeatedly, and a soft moan escaped from the corner of his mouth.
"Zhao Qingying..."
She was slightly taken aback, blinked, and saw that Yu Shu hadn't spoken, so she kissed her again.
"Zhao Qingying." The voice was louder this time.
However, she was reluctant to let go of her hand, boldly sat on Yu Shu's lap, moved closer, and was just about to open the other's lips, as if there was a clearer sweet spring there, waiting for her to explore.
"Zhao Qingying!"
She woke up suddenly, a gleam of color flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she looked blankly at the doll she was hugging tightly, with a little hair on her mouth.
! !
She sat up abruptly, staring at the air with a dazed expression, her heart was beating non-stop, but she turned her head stiffly, looking at Chen Xiaohuan who came in at some time.
"What, what's wrong?"
"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaohuan said angrily.
She blinked quickly, fell down again and turned over, with her back to her, muttered: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."
"What nightmare wants you to keep kissing?"
Zhao Qingying: "..." Sex, a nightmare in sex?
"Get up quickly, it's so early, why sleep?"
Zhao Qingying buried her head in the pillow and shook her head wildly: "I don't! I want to sleep!"
Chen Xiaohuan slapped her on the back: "What kind of temper are you playing, get up quickly, Director Yu has informed me of the result."
Zhao Qingying curled up and knelt on the bed like a little pig, but she didn't want to show her face, and said in a muffled voice, "Speak directly, I can hear you."
"...you lost the election."
"Impossible." Zhao Qingying said in disbelief, clutching the pillow tightly.
"real."
"Wooooow."
"Hurry up and come out with my old lady!" Chen Xiaohuan tried hard to grab the pillow, and it took a long time before he finally succeeded.
The next moment, she was stunned, and saw Zhao Qingying's face was flushed, her brows were affectionate, and there was a suspicious blush at the end of her eyes. The clothes were in a mess because they had rolled on the bed, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing the delicate collarbone. If these men saw this scene, they would definitely have two lines of nosebleeds.
It's a pity that Chen Xiaohuan has no sense of aesthetics. She squinted her eyes and shouted loudly: "You are still whining, you smile more happily than anyone else!"
Zhao Qingying smiled and pursed her lips: "Tell me, it must have passed."
Chen Xiaohuan glared at her: "It was Zhang Yingying who reported to you again?"
"No, I guessed, I have confidence in this performance." Zhao Qingying tossed her hair confidently.
Chen Xiaohuan stopped teasing her, sat by the bed, and said, "It's over, your May Day holiday is over, and you'll be joining the crew in two weeks, you have to memorize your lines quickly, the whole crew is the only one with the most pressing time."
"I see."
"Do you really understand? Can you stop laughing for now?"
"Yes, hahahaha!" Zhao Qingying laughed and fell on the bed, rolled over a few times, got up again and waved her fist, a handsome side kick, "Ho Ho!"
Chen Xiaohuan: "You are sick!"
Zhao Qingying withdrew her legs and nimbly pressed her head to bury it on the quilt: "I think you are in a mess again."
"Hmm, I was wrong." Chen Xiaohuan immediately begged for mercy.
Zhao Qingying let go of her hand, sat cross-legged in front of her, and suddenly watched her face become quiet.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird, Chen Xiaohuan was frightened by her naked eyes, and slowly embraced her chest with both hands: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Qingying observed her face carefully, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaohuan, let's kiss."
"What?!" Chen Xiaohuan stood up in fright, Zhao Qingying jumped out of bed, immediately caught her, pressed her against the corner of the wall, and pinched her neck to prevent her from resisting.
Chen Xiaohuan blushed and looked at her thickly.
Zhao Qingying swallowed, and the two of them stared at each other. She pursed her lips slowly, with an expression of about to die generously, and moved at a slow pace, and just when she was about to touch Chen Xiaohuan's lips, she panted sideways.
"Come again." She refused.
"You're sick!" Chen Xiaohuan couldn't move, she watched her probing back and forth, but she couldn't speak, she simply gave up struggling, and waited for the follow-up like watching a good show.
After failing the eighteenth test, Zhao Qingying finally let go of her, knelt down and put her head in her hands and said, "Ahh! I can't keep my mouth shut!"
"So why are you talking?" Chen Xiaohuan knelt down and looked at him.
Zhao Qingying looked at her sadly: "I slapped someone..."
Chen Xiaohuan: ...
Shocked my old godmother!