118th Anniversary 7: Free 400 words at the end for a gold medal
Hearing that the people behind him were silent, Ouyang Weiwei turned her head and saw that Tang Qianye also raised his head, and their eyes met in the air.
He just looked at Ouyang Weiwei indifferently for a while, then looked away...
Ouyang Weiwei stared at him and became extremely angry!
This person is like this. In front of others, he looks unbeatable and strong. As soon as he comes to her, his true colors are revealed. He is a woman's dream lover. He is a taciturn and paralyzed guy. He hasn't said a word for a long time. It's his fault.
So high
This person stood there, but his face was filled with the melancholy of a sickly handsome man. Ouyang Weiwei would have been very intolerable to see this at ordinary times, but now she was so angry that she said, "Don't think that I will be soft-hearted when you look like this. Let me ask you
Did you hear what I just said?!"
Tang Qianye leaned against the pillar, crossed his legs again, and lowered his eyebrows slightly.
The eyelashes are too long and the expression of his pupils cannot be seen clearly...
Ouyang Weiwei shook hands tightly, her voice excited and angry, "I said I like you, now that you heard it, don't make trouble for me in the future, do you hear me?!"
After hearing this, the expression on his face changed.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Weiwei for a while. There seemed to be a slight hint of anger in his dark eyes.
This guy is still angry!
Ouyang Weiwei gritted her teeth, lifted up her skirt and rushed forward in two steps!
He savagely grabbed his collar, pushed him against the pillar, and kissed him hard on the lips!
Then he let go, stared angrily at that innocent face, and said fiercely, "Stop pretending to me, you used to deliberately seduce me and make me fall in love with you, but now you are trying to renege on your debt to attract others."
There is no way for me to be a woman!"
Tang Qianye let her hold her, turned away, and was speechless. When had he ever attracted other women?
It was she who was hanging out with Tang Yoshi behind his back. Just when he was about to go to the opening dance and ask her to explain, she was still avoiding him and came here to cry alone.
Tang Qianye's face gradually turned gloomy as he thought about it. The scene at the beach that night was a wound in his heart.
He opened Ouyang Weiwei's hand and said coldly, "I don't want things that others have used."
Ouyang Weiwei's heart sank, and she immediately understood what he meant. He actually said that she was something used by Tang Yoshi. It was too much...
"I didn't!!" Weiwei roared, her eyes turning red again, "Why don't you believe me, then, that dress is..."
She was speechless and didn't know how to explain.
It's really unexplainable that a woman's underwear would be in the hands of another man! Tang Yoshi really made her speechless...
Seeing that she was speechless, Tang Qianye smiled coldly and said lightly, "You are really amazing. You say you like me and yet you can have a relationship with him." He stretched out his hand to caress her slender body.
The white fabric on her waist, looking at the white dress, her eyes gradually became hollow and dim, her voice was very low, so low that it made people feel distressed to hear it, "You two are very suitable for each other tonight. If I hadn't come, you would have been engaged."
Come on..."
"Are you disappointed?" he asked again, his voice unclear.
Weiwei's eyes became increasingly wet. He let her go, stood up and turned around.
"Did you hear what I said? I told you that I like you!" Ouyang Weiwei shouted from behind.
Tang Qianye paused, turned a lonely profile, and the Adam's apple on his graceful neck slid.
Then, he saw her starting to take off her clothes from behind.
Ouyang Weiwei unzipped the dress. She really stood here and took off her clothes and threw them aside. "Aren't you just thinking about me because I'm wearing this dress? I'm telling you, I'm not wearing the same thing as him.
, I didn’t want to get engaged to him, it was my family who forced me. I have been locked up by my family these days. It’s okay if you don’t come to me, but you still talk to me like this..."
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and her tears kept rolling back.
Tang Qianye immediately turned around, looked around, and said solemnly, "Put on your clothes."
"I don't wear it. Didn't you misunderstand me just because of this dress?" Ouyang Weiwei hugged her body and said with a trembling voice, "Then you should believe me!"
Tang Qianye looked at her red eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.
At this time, a patrolling security guard came over. When he saw this scene, he was stunned. Then when he saw Tang Qianye's cold eyes, he was so frightened that he quickly turned around and walked away...
Ouyang Weiwei didn't know where the courage came from. Seeing the panic in his eyes, she said with determination, "If you don't reconcile with me, I won't wear it!" I don't believe you can look at me like this.
While she was getting angry, Tang Qianye strode over, picked her up by the waist, and then placed her in the shadow of a corner next to her.
"What?" Ouyang Weiwei didn't know why.
Tang Qianye ignored her, took off his suit jacket and threw it to her, then turned around and left.
Leaving her here to abandon herself and fend for herself...
Ouyang Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then after realizing it, she suddenly started crying from behind, "Tang Qianye! You bastard! You have no conscience..."
Listening to the hoarse voice, Tang Qianye's beautiful eyebrows gradually furrowed. After striding into the venue, he immediately closed the door. He stood there with his back against the door, his head lowered, and his breathing was a little heavy. Why?
Why did she do that?
Is it his fault and should he forgive her regardless of past grudges?
A dance was being held at the venue at this time, with music echoing around and colorful lights flashing. The venue was dark and blurry, with beautiful figures wearing fragrant clothes. A tall white figure came from the crowd, "Hey? Qianye, where is Miss Ouyang?"
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Tang Qianye loosened the tie on his collar, raised his head slowly, and said, "Didn't you say you are interested in my business? Get some women's clothes over in a minute, and I will let you join."
Wen Chenjun was startled for a moment, then immediately said, "Wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.
Tang Qianye panted, and the sound of crying and cursing from behind the door came intermittently.
His heart suddenly became very confused.
He hated her, was angry with her, blamed her, but still couldn't bear to be cruel to her...
Time flies. One minute later, Wen Chenjun came back on time. He handed the perfume-scented blue dress to Tang Qianye, "Here!"
He was panting, his breathing was chaotic, and there was a lipstick mark on the collar of his white suit.
Seeing that Tang Qianye seemed hesitant to take it, he gasped and said awkwardly, "Let's just make do with it, the time is too short, I haven't taken off my underwear yet..."
"Bring it to her for me," Tang Qianye said. He didn't know what to tell Weiwei when he got back.
Wen Chenjun was stunned for a moment, not thinking about who he was going to give it to, and became anxious, "Go ahead, boss, they are waiting for me to go back, why don't you take off their clothes and do it responsibly..."
Just as he was speaking anxiously, a sweet voice came from beside him, "That... Young Master Ye."
The two of them turned around at the same time and saw Zhuang Mengting standing beside her, wringing her fingers and lowering her head.
He looked very hesitant and shy.
I don't know if she heard Wen Chenjun's words, but her face was a little embarrassed, and she even blushed...
Tang Qianye glanced at her, and then said to Wen Chenjun calmly, "Okay, you can go."
He thought that Ouyang Weiwei was not wearing any clothes. Rather than letting a man go, it would be more convenient for a woman to go.
Regarding Tang Qianye's disgusting attitude, Mr. Wen Chen was a little angry, but when he thought of the beauty waiting for him, he didn't care and turned around and disappeared again.
Zhuang Mengting wrung her hands, walked over, and said in a low voice, "Master Ye, have you chased Weiwei back? She and I are good friends. If she still misunderstands me, I will tell her that we didn't dance just now."
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Under the shining psychedelic dancing lights, that melon-seed face was as white as a porcelain doll, charming and charming.
Tang Qianye didn't answer. He opened the door and handed the skirt to her, "She's outside, let her put it on."
Zhuang Mengting said "oh" and took it gently with both hands. When she left, she turned around and said sweetly, "Young Master Ye, don't worry, I will help you to persuade Weiwei." After finishing her words, she paused.
, but seeing that he didn't express anything, Zhuang Mengting couldn't help but stiffen her face. When she was about to turn around, Tang Qianye turned her back and said in a deep voice, "Ask her to wait for me at Hai Zhijia."
After Tang Qianye named a restaurant, he left.
Zhuang Mengting looked at the back of Xinmei in the white shirt and thought about his words, but there was no reaction on her face.
Outside, the air is cool.
She stood at the door with her clothes and looked around, then shouted, "Weiwei? Weiwei?"
"What are you doing?" Ouyang Weiwei's voice came from the side.
Zhuang Mengting turned around and looked at the figure huddled in the shadow of the corner. She was stunned for a moment, then ran over and said anxiously, "Oh, Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"
Ouyang Weiwei squatted in the corner, covering her body with the coat left by Tang Qianye.
Facing her concerned and anxious look, Ouyang Weiwei sniffed, feeling sour in her heart. Even a stranger was better than him...
"Well, can you help me get some clothes? My clothes are wet." She looked to the side with wet eyes.
I used too much force when I was throwing my clothes away, and they were thrown to the side and got soaked by the rain.
So she squatted here miserable, not knowing what to do.
Zhuang Mengting followed her gaze and looked at the dress on the ground, then at her exposed legs, and said worriedly, "Weiwei, did Mr. Ye...please..."
"No, you are thinking too much." Ouyang Weiwei wiped her eyes.
"Hey, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." She comforted her kindly, and then sighed, "I told you why he kept looking at you at the party just now. This is how these wealthy young men treat any girl.
Once you get interested, you won't stop until you eat it.
But don’t be too sad, he still has some conscience, you see, he asked me to give you some clothes."
When Ouyang Weiwei was embarrassed by what she said and didn't know how to answer, when she saw the clothes, she was stunned and her heart brightened. Could it be that he went back to find clothes for her?
Thinking this way, she felt much better. She smiled slightly and said to Zhuang Mengting, "Sorry to trouble you."
"It's no trouble, just put it on quickly."
Zhuang Mengting helped Ouyang Weiwei put on her clothes and combed her hair in a very enthusiastic and friendly manner. Her voice was considerate and warm, "Weiwei, listen to me, don't worry about what happened tonight, even if they
Whatever happens to us, we ordinary people cannot do anything to them. Just bear with it, suffer some losses and get over it. Go home early and sleep, and when you get up tomorrow, just pretend that nothing happened..."
Seeing her enthusiastic attitude, Ouyang Weiwei pursed her lips, a little flattered.
I was worried whether to tell her the situation.
"Weiwei, do you have a car? Do you want me to take you home?" Zhuang Mengting asked.
Ouyang Weiwei shook her head. In the end, she decided that it was pointless to stay here, and instead of going to the venue to find her parents, she simply went outside and took a taxi home.
Zhuang Mengting was very enthusiastic and considerate, but for some reason, she just didn't convey Tang Qianye's words to Ouyang Weiwei...