Chapter 221 The white Audi Pike pier is running around in the sky at this dusk and sunset!
Tang Kexin sat in the passenger seat, turned her head, looked at Zhuang Haoran with a smile on her face, turned the steering wheel, and let the car drive straight forward. The strong wind blew the short hair on his forehead, and saw him again
Flashing eyes, teasing and ambiguous, this person's eyes can speak, and when they are not serious, they always make people blush and heartbroken. She looked at him strangely and asked, "President..."
"Hmm?" He responded in a doting way, clasped the steering wheel, quickly rotated 365 degrees, and turned forward. ∑Fly㊣≥
"I think President Jiang is so busy every day, why do you seem to be fine all day long?" Tang Kexin raised her doubts.
"What are you busy with? You concentrate on your work when you are at get off work and have fun when you are off work. In this way, you can enjoy your life. Do you want to feel the blue sky and white clouds when you are old? At that time, there were only memories left and you will still like the present. Scenery? What's more, what I want is efficiency, not something that I can't finish. You have to enjoy your work to achieve a sense of satisfaction..." Zhuang Haoran slowly loosened the accelerator, let the car drive towards the trunk door, and rushed into the osmanthus road, It smells so good.
Kexin smiled happily, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the fragrance of flowers.
Zhuang Haoran knew her movements, so he changed gears and let the car move forward slowly.
The cell phone rang.
Zhuang Haoran pressed the Bluetooth headset and said, "Yes!"
The British secretary Jude reported to him about the situation in the hotel. He listened attentively, but his hand tightened the steering wheel, so that the car could drive forward smoothly. While driving, he replied to the secretary's words in fluent English. He said that English sounds nice, no
It's too heroic, a bit artificial, but it's just natural, with her own charming accent. Ke Xin couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at Zhuang Haoran, but found a wallet that fell on the gear, so she reached out to put it
It was picked up and ready to put it back in the car
In the position, the mother finger opened the black wallet and found a photo inside. She was about thirty years old and full of charm. She had deep eyes unique to mixed-race children, high nose and slightly thick lips.
She wore long curly black hair, wearing a front suspender vest, blue overalls, holding white coffee very individually, leaning against a mural, looking into the distance, her eyes showed a little ambiguous smile, and her surroundings were full of cool colors.
With a messy brush...
Tang Kexin was stunned when she looked at the photo.
He took the wallet lightly with one hand, picked it up, and placed it in the dark compartment under the steering wheel.
Tang Kexin turned her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran who had finished talking on the phone and was driving with peace of mind. She suddenly couldn't help but smile and said, "Is this your beloved painter girlfriend? Then one morning, leave a lip mark for you.
, Then you can't catch up even if you run naked?"
Zhuang Haoran smiled and said, "You are not big or small, how dare you ask about your boss's personal affairs so soon?"
Tang Kexin lowered her head and dared not speak anymore.
"Yes... I left a lip mark for me, and she left," said Zhuang Haoran.
Tang Kexin looked at him with some confusion.
Zhuang Haoran held the steering wheel and let the car drive forward slowly, saying as he drove: "She is the woman I want to marry the most in my life."
After hearing this, Tang Kexin said with a pity: "Since you like her so much, why don't you chase her back? If she really loves you, she will come back."
"She is not an ordinary woman and can't make decisions casually." Zhuang Haoran turned to the left again and suddenly said, "You have time to learn to drive."
"Ah?" Tang Kexin was not used to his pace so fast, so she couldn't respond and asked strangely: "Why?"
"Many roads in the UK are single-direction and single-track routes. Different from domestic roads, I am not used to turning left and right..." After Zhuang Haoran finished speaking, he finally stopped his car in front of a store in the downtown area.
Tang Kexin raised her head a little strangely and looked at a two-story body shop in front of her. She saw a poster three meters tall. There was a woman wearing a white strapless long skirt, as if she was walking from heaven, with a pair of angels spreading behind her.
The wings looked forward in a psychedelic and confused manner. She looked at the woman in ecstasy, turned to look at Zhuang Haoran and said, "What are we doing here?"
Zhuang Haoran kept silent, loosened his seat belt, and said with some seriousness: "Get out of the car."
Tang Kexin loosened her seat belt in confusion, walked out of the car, and looked at the purple and elegant lobby in the store. There were several staff members in pink uniforms, lowering their heads and saying something, but her feet were swollen.
Walking forward in pain, watching Zhuang Haoran holding the remote control, pressing it lightly, calling the body of the car alarm, then turning off the tent, locking it... There was a silver Mercedes-Benz, and she wanted to park the car, but when she saw Pike Peak, she hurriedly hid tens of thousands of dollars
Parking in the distance.
Tang Kexin was a little funny. She looked up and looked at Zhuang Haoran, who was already wearing a black shirt and walked into the store. He was wearing a white shirt and a black shirt. He had two completely different flavors. When wearing a black shirt, he showed that he was a little
Wild, she quickly trotted forward a few steps, followed him, and walked into the dream lobby with crystal lamps on. When the store manager saw Zhuang Haoran, he immediately said with preparation: "President Zhuang."
"Yes." Zhuang Haoran looked up and glanced at the layout of the store. Then he walked with Tang Kexin to the hall on the second floor. The black light floor, the small golden flow lights, and the purple walls, creating a mysterious effect in this space.
Tang Kexin was in this environment and looked at Zhuang Haoran curiously.
Zhuang Haoran kept silent, but held her wrist in his hand and led her into a dark room of nearly 100 square meters under the guidance of the manager. Just when Ke Xin was confused, the department manager stood by the door and handed down.
Pressing the switch, the entire room, which was originally dark, suddenly lit up in every position. The screen was full of slim beauties with beautiful and dreamy tattoos on their bodies, perhaps non-mainstream patterns, which were very beautiful...
There are little dragon tattoos on the hands, roses tattoos on the chest, and even thighs tattooed with a pair of white wings...
She looked at Zhuang Haoran in surprise.
Zhuang Haoran remained silent, inserted his hands into his pants pockets, looked at the patterns on the wall, stared at them for a long time, and then said quietly: "Have you ever thought about being grateful for your wound?"
Tang Kexin didn't make a sound, but was still confused and looked at the beautiful pictures in the wall, saying, "Why should I be grateful for it?"
"Because it gives you a chance to shine with a beauty." Zhuang Haoran turned around with a smile, gently held her shoulder, pushed her to the center of the exhibition hall, letting her look at the beautiful tattoos in front of her, and then said:
"Look? Do you want to add another color to your body?"
Tang Kexin was a little shocked, obviously refused, quickly shook her head and said nervously: "I don't want it!! My body and hair are affected by my parents, I was hurt by others, that's because I was passive. Now, I'm not obviously destroying my original skin.
Do you? I don't want it...I still love myself very much..."
Zhuang Haoran smiled and said quietly: "Can you tell me? When you were injured, was there any reason for yourself?"
Tang Kexin's eyes flashed rapidly, thinking of all the impulsive things that the lively little girl had done many years ago, holding the bottle of red wine, suddenly burst into tears in her eyes, and her body shivered a little.
Zhuang Haoran raised his head and said to her quietly: "It is terrible to truly face the true self, because it is like a mirror, reflecting its ugliest, most fragile and most failed side. No one wants to face such a
You, but as long as you bravely take that step, you will find that life is nothing great except that little death.”
Tang Kexin widened her eyes, shining with a strong light, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
Zhuang Haoran suddenly hugged Tang Kexin from behind, and even under his body, facing her face, rubbed her shoulders slightly with his mother's fingers slightly swept the scars on her shoulders, and then said slowly: "
Be brave, face your scar and add beautiful colors to it. You will find that everything that happens in your life is nothing more than that. One day, you will willingly show your past to everyone.
All the stories, and the one you love the most, will definitely hold your hand and laugh with you for the last time.”
Tang Kexin turned around, looked up at Zhuang Haoran, and asked with sobs: "Can you do it? Although I have always been strong, I actually don't know whether I can be happy in the future? I'm very confused..."
Zhuang Haoran looked at her pitiful tears and suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand with heartache, held her little face, lowered his head, and said hoarsely: "Yes, fools, will be happy. As long as you are willing to work hard,
Be willing to... make that little change... make your life a little different from the past, and a little different. In the end, you will slowly transform yourself... believe me..."
Tang Kexin's big watery eyes suddenly blinked and tears rolled down.
"Come..." Zhuang Haoran suddenly held Tang Kexin's shoulders tightly, turned her body, turned to the beautiful patterns in front of her, and said: "Look for the first color for your life, let it accompany you forever..."
Tang Kexin widened her bright eyes and looked at the beautiful tattoos quietly. Although she was still a little resistant, her eyes slowly flowed on each picture, with patterns like phoenixes and beautiful roses.
The pattern and the pattern like a sharp knife were gradually flowing through her eyes. Finally, she saw a single pattern without human beings. She couldn't help but look at the dark red reflected under the white lights.
The flame seemed to be burning thickly. Her heart shook violently. When she blinked her eyes, she could clearly feel that it had a pair of wings that induce golden yellow, hidden in the crimson flame
middle……
She was attracted by the double-d effect of the pattern, and even fell in love with the pattern at once, pointing at it and saying, "I like this! I really like it!"
Zhuang Haoran looked at the pattern she pointed at, his eyes blinked in surprise quickly and said in a little incredible way: "Are you sure you want that?"
"Yes!" Tang Kexin nodded immediately with a smile, as if she saw the color of her previous life, nodding at the same time!