Seven hundred and seventieth chapters fall in love with you unknowingly
Ye Lanqiu was tired from playing.
Lin Yue drove the car back to the city. Compared with her wild ride, he drove much more smoothly, and there was never any sudden braking or swerving.
Ye Lanqiu was sitting in the passenger seat, tilting her head to look out the window. The black cat was held tightly in her arms, stretching its neck from time to time and letting out a "meow" in protest.
"As you said, I'll dance with you and have a good meal tonight."
Ye Lanqiu turned sideways again: "Then what do you want to treat me to?"
The time spent in the garden is happy, but also short-lived. In the end, she has to face the alternation of day and night. For her, time is like a thorn in her heart, which is particularly painful.
Thinking of the scene during the bungee jumping, she felt very complicated. On the one hand, she didn't want to be close to him anymore because she didn't want to torture him or make him sad. On the other hand, she was very dependent. The more vulnerable a person is, the more they want someone to love.
People you trust should stay by your side, even if they just accompany you quietly, right?
And this society... really made her feel powerless and disappointed.
Lin Yue said: "To celebrate winning two third prizes, I'll treat you to a big dinner."
"It's 6,000 yuan so you can treat me to a big meal. You'd better keep it and pay back the credit card." After saying this, she seemed to remember something and turned to look at his side face: "I remember... you just changed
A mobile phone, maybe an iPhone 4, no wonder you’re going bankrupt, you deserve it.”
"If you want to gain something, some investment is necessary. Just like I told you yesterday, the story of me and the female killer. Do you know how she fell in love with me?"
"How did I fall in love with you?"
"Because it's 500 yuan."
"500 yuan?"
"Is it cheap?"
Ye Lanqiu shook his head, the two bungee jumping tickets today were only worth 300.
"I'm warning you not to have any ideas about me. We have an employment relationship."
"Yes, it's a very pure employment relationship, so... I have to pay extra to bungee jump with you."
"Lin Yue!"
"What's wrong?"
"Can you stop being so vulgar?"
"Then let's do something not vulgar." After saying this, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly accelerated and drove straight towards Sanjiangkou.
Half an hour later, it was on the 35th floor of the China Agricultural Bank of China Building.
Ye Lanqiu sat in the box seat, leaning his head on his hands and looking at the night view of Sanjiangkou, watching the neon lights lighting up half of the city, and the ships on the river occasionally blowing their whistles, injecting a bit of solemnity into the noisy night.
In front of her was a half-eaten tinfoil pork rib rice, and next to it was a bowl of seafood soup that looked clear and watery. In the middle was a casserole fish head, which used to be a fruit platter.
Across the way, Lin Yue had already stripped off the fried rice on the plate and was wiping his hands with paper towels that required an extra fee.
"I've heard of this restaurant, but its private rooms are difficult to book." Ye Lanqiu said while looking at the night view outside.
Click~
A soft sound.
When she looked back, she found that Lin Yue had put away the camera.
"Do you often take photos of your ex-girlfriends like this? Eating, running, smiling, yawning, or even embarrassing moments?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Because I found that the photos you took are very beautiful. Have you studied before?"
"Oh, I joined the photography club when I was in college."
fart!
When Lin Yue went to college, he did sign up for a photography club. Why he chose a photography club was, of course, to get in touch with young ladies. Didn't you see that there are various "***s" on the Internet, most of whom are photographers and models?
The stewardess dedicated it?
However, when I entered, I found that not only the fees were extremely high, but the equipment threshold was also outrageous. You need at least a SLR with a few lenses. You need 10,000+ to get started. You also need to raise funds for various activities. The key is the group of people who play COSPLAY.
Niu'er is not a battle-hardened person. People's focus is on the second generation of rich people. For a poor person like him, it is better to withdraw from the society voluntarily.
Later he developed a system, lived in the film world for many years, had money and leisure, even if he didn't systematically learn photography techniques, over time he might not be as good as a professional photographer, but naturally much stronger than an ordinary person. And his mental strength is far beyond ordinary people.
Humans also have skills like [Compound Eyes] --- just like [Smell Animals], they keep them open most of the time, whether for practice or adaptation. It is not difficult to capture stunning moments.
Ye Lanqiu said: "I'm more curious about why your girlfriend broke up with you."
Lin Yue said: "Because I am so good, she feels a lot of pressure to be with me."
Ye Lanqiu glared at him: "It must be the pressure from the bank collector."
Lin Yue threw the used tissues into the trash can: "Are you full?"
Ye Lanqiu nodded.
"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."
"where to?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?"
Lin Yue packed up his things and walked out of the box first.
The two of them did not get in the car and walked south along the night market. When they passed a small Northeast restaurant with only a few tables, he stopped, stood at the door and looked inside the house.
"What's wrong?" Ye Lanqiu asked curiously.
Lin Yue pointed to the TV fixed on an iron stand on the left side of the bar.
Ninghu TV was playing "Today's Incident". When she looked over, the old face she would never forget flashed before her eyes, followed by the host's comments.
"The police from the Donghu Road Police Station told our reporter that the old man's illegal facts were clear and the evidence was conclusive. They caught two people on the spot who were having sex. There was no fishing law enforcement because the old man was older and had some health problems.
, according to relevant laws, the detention penalty has been exempted with the approval of superiors. However, Yiyi would like to ask here, is the experience of the old man really what it seems on the surface? When encountering this situation, the police at the police station are handling the case.
Shouldn't we be more cautious?"
Ye Lanqiu was stunned because the afternoon before yesterday she saw a reporter interviewing an old man in the lobby of the Agricultural Bank of China. The man asked the camera, "What do you think I am? A prostitute?"
She was hurt and sad. It was obviously the old man who spoke in a weird way first, and the conductor who was behind him. In addition, she was terminally ill and irritable. She couldn't help but said an angry word. As a result, she was forced into a corner of her life and was insulted.
Cheng Xiaosan, Miss.
Unexpectedly, one day later, the old man was really caught for soliciting prostitution, and went on a TV show to complain. She disappeared for two days, but the incident did not dissipate, but showed signs of amplifying. Why is this?
"Well, you shot yourself in the foot." Seeing the host change the topic, Lin Yue led her forward.
"Don't you think it's strange? He just said those words the day before yesterday, and today he was arrested for soliciting prostitution. What a coincidence. Do you think...did someone deliberately tease him?"
"How do I know that?" Lin Yue shrugged: "As long as this kind of thing is caught on the spot, the possibility of overturning the situation is very small. Even if there is something fishy behind it, it doesn't matter if you have no power or power, the people at the police station will not investigate in depth.
You must know that similar cases happen every day. It is not theft, fraud or even robbery or murder. If the person involved in this kind of small CASE has to investigate in depth as soon as he complains about injustice, the police should stop doing their business. If you ask me, this old guy is so stupid.
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"how to say?"
"When most people encounter this kind of thing, they just want to calm down the matter. The less people know about it, the better. It would be better for him to go to a TV show to complain. Reputation is not easy to recover. Even if it can be recovered, his descendants will be friends.
, Colleagues discussed privately. The reporter of this TV station may not have good intentions. It sounds like he is calling on the people at the police station to pay attention and re-investigate the matter. In fact, he is trying to intensify the situation and make a big news." Lin Yue said in a weird manner: "
We are not news carriers, we are news makers."
"Why do I feel like you are gloating?"
"Is there any?" Lin Yue said, putting his arm around her shoulders and turning around to enter the Nancheng Midnight Music Bar nearby.
After the two of them sat down in the corner, he ordered orange juice for Ye Lanqiu and chose a cup of Walking Brother Lan Fang for himself.
"You seem to know a lot about foreign wine?"
"A little bit."
The bar was very quiet, and the guests were neither noisy nor noisy. They were sipping wine or drinks while listening to the clear singing from the stage.
The night light placed in the middle of the table lights up one face after another that is lost in nostalgia. Here, she does not have to worry about others recognizing her, and those who are immersed in the singing will not care about the vulgarity and boredom outside.
Ye Lanqiu glanced at the resident singer on the stage, whose hair was tied back into a pigtail. The guitar strings vibrated gently with the pick, making a brisk vibrato.
"The heavy rain I missed in those years, the love I missed in those years."
"I really want to hug you and embrace the courage I missed."
"I once wanted to conquer the whole world, but I didn't realize it until I looked back in the end."
"Every bit of this world is yours."
…
"Does it sound good?" Lin Yue asked.
She nodded and looked blankly at the singer on the stage whose eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life and reminiscence.
Lin Yue said: "This is the best song he sings. He sings it every time he comes here."
"He and she must have many stories."
"Some people, once you miss them, you will never meet them again in the next life."
"Are you talking about yourself?" She gently rubbed her fingers on the fine wood grained tabletop, lowering her head the whole time, looking at the warm yellow color in the cup.
Lin Yue took a sip of wine, patted her hand and stood up.
"What are you going to do?"
He stood up and walked to the stage. Facing the eyes of many people, he took the guitar from the singer, sat on a high stool, and gently plucked the strings, making a soft "zheng" sound.
Chapter completed!