Two hundred and thirtieth chapters test each other
The hotel Han Kexin made an appointment with was very ordinary, and its name was Lanxuan. In Liang Mingyue's impression, she seemed to have never heard of the name of this hotel, and it was probably not one they had been to before or knew.
After Liang Mingyue walked into the lobby, she naturally asked the front desk, "Hello, I'm looking for Miss Han Kexin. I wonder which private room she is in?"
The front desk staff checked and said, "Hello, it's in room 1001. Let's take you there."
Walking into the private room, Liang Mingyue felt that she had gone there a little early, but looking at it like this, Han Kexin had probably been here a long time ago, and was now crossing her legs and playing with her mobile phone, looking leisurely and comfortable.
"Here he is, quite on time." When she noticed someone coming in, Han Kexin didn't even raise her head and said while playing with the things in her hands.
"Of course. If you can afford Sister Han's appointment, of course you have to come early, otherwise it will be rude." Liang Mingyue said gently, but there was also a hint in her words. She put her bag freely
Put it on another stool, and then sat elegantly opposite Han Kexin.
Both of them are stars, and both are beautiful women. They are eye-catching presences wherever they go, but in this private room, everything is dazzling.
After Han Kexin pressed a button, the door of the private room opened, and the service staff filed in, placing plates of exquisite dishes on the table, and finally said respectfully, "Your dishes are ready, please."
Use it slowly.”
Han Kexin waved her hand and signaled him to leave.
After a while, the private room became quiet. Han Kexin took the lead in raising a glass. Yes, Liang Mingyue said, "I toast you this glass. Thank you for taking the time to come to my appointment today."
"Why is this so embarrassing?" Although Liang Mingyue said this, she still picked up the wine glass, "Then I should thank Sister Han for giving me this opportunity to have dinner with you."
The two of them each had their own secrets, but they smiled at each other, each drank their own wine, but they were always paying attention to each other's movements.
After drinking a glass of wine, Liang Mingyue seemed to be interested in the wine. She put the wine gently in front of her nose, smelled it carefully, and then said, "Well, this wine is good, sweet but not greasy, and has a mellow aroma.
This is a rare and good wine.”
Han Kexin smiled naturally and proudly, looked at the wine bottle and introduced to Liang Mingyue, "Of course this is good. This is the wine made by a friend of mine. The winery he owns only sells 100 bottles a year.
Fortunately, I have a close relationship with him, and I talked for a long time before I got a bottle like this."
Han Kexin saw that Liang Mingyue was listening with great interest, so she raised her eyebrows again, and then said, "This is also because I want to invite you to dinner together. If you are an ordinary person, I would not be able to bear it."
What she said in her words was as if she and Liang Mingyue were good friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and when they met again, the host would of course bring out the best things to entertain the guests, making her feel at home, which was also a blessing to both of them.
A recognition of the feelings between.
Liang Mingyue pursed her lips and smiled, and took another sip of wine, "Yeah, it is indeed a good wine. Then I would like to thank Sister Han for bringing such a good wine to entertain you."
Han Kexin pursed her lips and chuckled, "What's so polite about this? It's just a trivial matter."
Liang Mingyue couldn't deny it and nodded regretfully. She had just given Han Kexin a chance, but he didn't want to take it, so what could she do?
"Okay, come on, use your chopsticks quickly, otherwise it won't taste good if it gets cold." Han Kexin signaled to Liang Mingyue that she could take action.
What they ate today was Western food, paired with some Italian dishes. Fruits and vegetables were paired together, which looked delicious. And there was a piece of steak on their plates. Liang Mingyue opened the front cover and took a look. Well, look at it.
Not bad, it should be quite delicious.
Han Kexin carefully observed the expression on Liang Mingyue's face, brushed her hair, and said at the right time, "I don't know what Mingyue likes to eat, so I made my own decision and ordered the steak medium rare.
I wonder if Mingyue will blame me."
Her very innocent and shy tone made Liang Mingyue get goosebumps for no reason. She touched her arm. She had tried medium rare before, but this kind of half-cooked was really difficult for her.
The following mouth.
It happened that this person ordered such a dish today. Liang Mingyue could only laugh dryly, rubbed her nose, and then said, "Sister Han may not know, I rarely eat such things, I usually eat
It's Chinese food. Western food seems to me like I'm not used to it. After all, it's other people's food, not our own."
"Oh, is that so? I don't seem to agree. I still like this kind of thing. It tastes nutritious and tasty, and it won't be wasted." Han Kexin cut a small piece of steak and put it in her mouth.
Chewing it was full of flavor, and then said, as if to say that Liang Mingyue didn't know how to appreciate it.
"Maybe it's because our personal hobbies are different. I don't have much feeling about food. In my whole life, maybe except for acting, I have put other things aside. Speaking of which, I suddenly feel that life is so boring.
"Liang Mingyue leaned back on the chair, twirling the red wine glass in her hand, and said with great emotion, as if she was really disappointed in this life.
"Yes, acting is also what I like to do most in my life, but sometimes there are things I really can't control. I don't want to hurt others, but others died because of me." Han Kexin's emotions were also affected by Liang Mingyue.
As if he was infected, he immediately spoke in a very low voice, as if he wanted to find Liang Mingyue to sit here and have a heart-to-heart talk, telling each other about the difficulties and hardships in each other's lives.
"Oh, are you talking about Miss He Nuannuan?" Liang Mingyue took the initiative to direct the topic to herself.
"Yes, do you know her? Oh, I forgot, she is your idol." Han Kexin was almost crying now, as if she was really disappointed with He Nuannuan's death.
"But no, they say she died in a car accident? How could it have anything to do with you?" Liang Mingyue asked innocently, pretending to know nothing.
"Although you say that, you don't know the relationship between me and your idol. Although we have always been real characters and advertisements on the surface, privately, we are very good friends, and that day...that day
..." When Han Kexin talked about her sadness, tears started to flow down her face, and she was so choked up that she couldn't even speak.
Liang Mingyue looked at it and sneered in her heart. Her ability to put on pretense had improved to a new level. She was worthy of being an actress, but her face still didn't show it at all. Instead, she responded accordingly to her actions, "What happened that day? Could it be?
What happened?"
"If only I hadn't asked her to go to that dinner party with me that day, then this kind of thing wouldn't have happened to her." Han Kexin finally burst into tears, and the rest of her words were like pouring beans.
He jumped out, "It was after attending the banquet that night that she had such a big car accident on the way home. You don't know how painful I was at that time."
Liang Mingyue rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart, and thought disdainfully in her heart, hum, it hurts, I see you are dancing with joy.
"In those days, I couldn't believe that Nuan Nuan actually left me. Then for a period of time, my state was very bad. I could dream that Nuan Nuan was still by my side every day." Han Kexin said on the side.
As he spoke, he took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was really sad to the deepest level, and even crying was a luxury.
Liang Mingyue looked at the show of the white lotus opposite, with a look of sympathy and approval on her face, but she felt extremely unhappy in her heart. Damn, you deserve to be in a bad state. You deserve to be able to dream of me, probably.
Are you afraid that I will come and claim your life? Why worry about me? Well, these words are so false that not even a ghost can fool you.
Over there, Han Kexin was still immersed in her own world, working hard to perform for Liang Mingyue, "I rested at home for a full three months before I dared to come out to take the role. Oh my, my Nuan Nuan,
You are really pitiful, you died so young at such a young age, you are so jealous of your beauty."
At the end of the story, Han Kexin started to cry and mourn, which made everyone who heard it feel uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay, it's all over. I believe Nuan Nuan doesn't want to see you so sad in heaven, so you must live every day seriously and live her happiness together.
"Liang Mingyue said that she was about to vomit. She never knew that she could say such a thing.
Han Kexin seemed to have met a close friend. If the two of them weren't sitting far apart, he would have held Liang Mingyue's hand tightly and said, "Thank you for coming to comfort me. Although it has been so long, but
Every time I see you, I feel like I'm seeing another version of her, and I naturally develop a liking for you, you know?"
Then you should keep this good impression for yourself, I don't need it, Liang Mingyue thought in her heart, but said with a smile on her face, "Maybe it's because I learned my acting skills from her, so I look more similar."
"No, your face and your temperament are very similar. If you stood far away, I would definitely recognize you as hers at the first time, because you are so similar. If we weren't all
I know Mingyue is an orphan, otherwise I would definitely think that you are her sister." Han Kexin wiped the tears from her face and said very excitedly.
"Really? Thank you, oh, for praising me so much." Liang Mingyue replied in surprise, as if such a compliment was the highest compliment to her. (To be continued)
