MTL - Waiting For You Online-Chapter 142 Thousands of holes

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142. Thousands of holes

Duan Shurong did not expect that He Jinhui would reject her so firmly.

It turned out that in the past three years, He Jin used this method to let the girls give up his?

She should have been angry. She didn’t know other women. Although she excused “seeing the old classmates” and said that she wanted to “mother the mother of He Jin”, in essence, she came to the appointment with the feeling of seeing the first love, once again. It was a very frustrating thing for her to be arrogant, but strangely, in addition to her shame, her heart has a complicated heartache.

Most people born after zero have no prejudice against homosexuality, and Duan Shurong is the same, but the overall tolerance of homosexuality in this society is still too low, especially in the eyes of the older generation, marriage and child are still in a normal state, especially Jin has such a mother, Duan Shurong can guess the difficulty of He Jin.

"Well, you are not saying, just to see old classmates?" He Jin re-appeared the mask and shifted the topic. "You are so beautiful, your personality is so cheerful, you should not miss someone to chase you, have you not met yet?" Good enough to be single to the present?"

He Jin said this is very good. He did not ask "Do you ask for too much", but said that "no good enough" has directly raised Duan Shurong's mate selection criteria and his own worth.

Duan Shurong was a lot more comfortable in his heart, talking to He Jinchang about his emotional history.

Because of a mother with depression, He Jin’s temper has been polished in the past three years. There is almost nothing he can’t bear. He listens carefully to Duan Shurong’s confession and sometimes objectively expresses his own views and It is suggested that the tone and attitude of speaking are so modest and smooth, and people are like a spring breeze.

Slowly, Duan Shurong was attracted by He Jin. This time, it was not because of those ignorant feelings that could not be found, nor because of distress, but the temperament that He Jin exuded from inside. He was like a magnetic field. Constantly absorb all the negative energy around him, talk to him, and then the impatience will slowly calm down, and be comforted by the calm place on his body.

Compared with those of his peers, the impetuous, angry, and second-class... He Jin is not the same.

I ate for more than two hours in a meal until the restaurant passed the peak period. The people around me were scattered and the two talents reacted.

"Are you still having something for a while?" Duan Shurong couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to go shopping together?"

Originally this should be proposed by the man, but He Jindu expressed the meaning of unintentional communication, certainly not to mention, but Duan Shurong did not want to be separated from him, she was a bit worried about this person.

He Jin’s eyes were so fascinating, but only disappeared in a flash. He paid the bill and said, “Nothing, I will accompany you.”

Out of the restaurant, all the people who are noisy outside are people and cars. There are also many traffic police and patrolmen on the road.

"What happened? How many people are outside today?" Duan Shurong pulled the zipper of his hand bag and slammed it on his shoulder. "I found it when I came. I couldn’t hit a car. Later, my dad drove. I am coming."

He Jin did not explain, because a star came from a distance in the distance, and a fan meeting will be held in the Cultural Palace in the afternoon...

"There are so many people, and the mood for shopping is gone," Duan Shurong grinned and asked He Jin. "Would you like me to go to the movies?"

"Okay." He Jin looked up at the cloudy weather. It was already late autumn, and the temperature was not high. He felt that he was hot. From the restaurant just now, there was a burst of sweat.

He Jin had to pay attention to other things in order to not think about the person who was close at hand.

The two went to the nearest movie hall and successfully bought two movie tickets for the three-point opening.

He Jin bought a cup of clear coffee and entered the auditorium. When the ceiling light was completely dark, He Jincai discovered that his whole person was unconsciously embarrassed.

One hour and forty minutes of drama, He Jin did not look at it a little. He was sitting on a needle felt and went to see the bracelet every few minutes, 3:15, 3:30, 3:45... Half……

He remembered that the meeting was over until five o'clock, and Qin Hao estimated that he would leave q city directly.

When the movie was placed at the most tense moment, Duan Shurong subconsciously wanted to grab the hand of He Jin. As a result, he went to see He Jin frowned, his eyes staring at the back of the front seat, and the whole face was on the screen. The flashing light is extraordinarily pale.

He crossed his hands, gripped for a while, and then loosened, looking very anxious.

Duan Shurong took over He Jin’s hand and wanted to ask him what happened. He did not expect He Jin to bounce off like an electric shock. When he reacted, he returned to normal expression and smiled apologetically to her. Move your line of sight to the screen.

Duan Shurong knows that He Jin has no interest in watching movies. He just wants to cater to his own requirements. He can't bear to refuse her, especially to accompany her, but his mind is completely out of here!

After watching the movie, Duan Shurong, who was originally looking forward to eating dinner with He Jin, suddenly felt that she was very happy. She whispered a few words, "I am very happy to see you today," and said goodbye to him.

Looking at the back of Duan Shurong's departure, He Jinxi's shoulders, pinching his stiff face and relaxing completely.

He slowly walked out, trying to take a taxi, but the outsiders were crowded, not to mention the taxi, even the battery car was difficult to move... The bracelet slammed, his mother came to the phone and asked him not to go back to dinner.

"Mom, I am still with Duan Shurong. I don't come back at night. You can eat it." He Jin is now lying higher and higher, his body is shackled, his face is masked, every minute of life, every minute. Every moment, he was forced to go to the acting.

He mother is not suspicious of him, but he is very happy. After all, the previous blind date has been eaten for a meal, and there are very few such ones. It seems that there is a play.

He Jin walked forward with the chaos and chaos, and when he came back, he found that he had already walked to the door of the Cultural Palace. There were people around the floor, reporters, security guards, fans... A large part did not buy tickets. The young female fans who entered the game, the junior high school and the high school students looked like they were holding screams of excitement, such as posters, light plates and gifts with the name "Qin 炀" or "殇火无情".

At five o'clock, the Cultural Palace has no back door. The stars can only go out from the front door. The security personnel and the patrolman are doing the dredge. With the approach of a nanny car, the audience once again broke out with a sensational scream...

The people and road people in the periphery have also stopped. It is human nature to love watching. Even if they are unclear, they can stay in the same place and leave the scene unobstructed.

He Jin was pushed forward by the people behind him. He was so nervous that he was afraid to escape. But his feet seemed to be heavy, and his eyes seemed to stick to the door of the Palace of Culture. not open.

At 5:20, dozens of security guards took the lead from the inside. It was hard to squeeze a road in the crowd. The fans screamed frantically and shouted the name of Qin.

Then, a black dress and a purple-reflective sunglasses, Qin Lan was crowded out from the inside, He Jin's heart rate increased rapidly, his heart was shocked.

However, in a dozen seconds, Qin Hao got on the bus, the nanny car slowly squeezed away from the crowd, the fans were still screaming and cheering, and when he was near the block where He Jin was, he opened his eyes and tried to Look through the window glass and look at the Qin dynasty. The glass window is covered with an opaque film. He Jin can't see anything.

In the car, Qin Lan was squinting at the temple with a headache, and casually glanced at the noisy fans outside, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

"Wait a minute!" he yelled, the driver slammed, the assistant and the agent turned to look at him, not knowing what was going on.

Qin Lan fixedly looked at the crowd, the figure that was obviously half a head higher than the girls, separated by the car glass, only two or three meters away...

"Nothing, let's go." Qin Hao faint.

The car started slowly again, and Qin’s line of sight followed the smaller and smaller figure until he could no longer see it.

The nanny car got rid of the fan base and went to the nearby hotel parking lot. Qin Hao rushed to change the car and told the driver to drive back.

“Is it forgotten?” the assistant asked without confidence. “Would you like to call me directly to help you find it?”

Qin Hao waved and dismissed them: "No, I just turn around, you should go to rest first."

The crowd has not been exhausted, and Qin Hao is sitting in the car in a chaotic manner, scanning the crowd in front of the window through the window glass.

Are you gone... have you disappeared again...

Qin Hao opened the bracelet and found the familiar number. He shuddered again...

"Over there!" Qin Hao suddenly exclaimed, "Feng driver, the young man in gray dress at two o'clock, follow him."

Feng driver: "...oh."

He Jin did not know how he left the Palace of Culture. It was dark, he didn't want to go home, he didn't want to go anywhere, and he went to the bar street unconsciously. The neon lights outside the store lit up, red and green. Charming eyes.

He Jin casually touched a newly opened bar and found a dark corner. The waiter asked him what he wanted. He whispered: "Seven hi."

"Oh, sir, we don't have seven hi here, there is a sprite cocktail," the waiter handed the menu and pointed at the row of cocktails one by one, "Gippson, Manhattan, Bloody Mary..."

He Jin pointed to the whole bottle of martini on the menu picture and said: "I want this."

The waiter was surprised: "A bottle? Yes, but we have to check out the whole bottle."

He Jin brushed the card, the waiter helped him to open the wine, brought an empty cup and a bucket of ice, let him add ice, He Jin did not drink the spirits, filled the quilt, added two Ice, drinking a half cup in one breath, so hot that he straightened his tears.

The bartender saw it from afar and let the waiter notice that the drunken customers had seen more and had to watch people leave before they had a problem.

Half a cup of spirits, the blood of He Jin's body went straight to his head, he was not very good at the amount of alcohol, and he was fasting and cupped, drunk and overwhelmed, everything in front of him began to shake.

Putting the hot face on the table, He Jin looked at the transparent glass in front of his eyes without a god, why was he drunk, full of brains or Qin Qin...

He Jin remembered the scene he had just seen, the agent, makeup artist, assistant, bodyguard... He knew that Qin Hao was very red, but this is the first time he saw that Qin Hao had such a big bang!

Look at the gleaming, then look at yourself, wearing a pair of rustic black-rimmed glasses, wearing a passer-by brand of clothes, old-fashioned like a countryman.

They finally became the people of two worlds.

He should be happy for him. He did not block the pace of Qin Yu’s progress because of his selfishness... Qin Hao mixed so well, now is so successful, how good it is.

...but why is it so embarrassing and lost in my heart?

Tears couldn’t stop, and slid through the right eye from the left corner of the eye, dripping on a less clean table.

Qin Lan is like a tree rooted in his body. The roots of the roots have already penetrated into every cell of his body. He thought that he could pull up this person from his body, but he didn't want it. The tree was broken, but those roots were broken. All stayed in his body. In the long three years, every inch of the roots of the roots was rooting and smashing him.