He Xin originally wanted to wait a little longer and ask him to do some psychological construction first, but when he saw that the scene was ready, including Liu Jialing changing her clothes and waiting there, he had to run over and say, "No problem."
"Okay, everyone is ready."
A game of a board.
“A!”
This is a secluded corner of the garage. Liu Jialing took out a stack of money from her off-white windbreaker pocket and stuffed it into He Xin. He Xin was about to count the money when he saw a car coming in from outside. The light from the halogen headlights came from the two of them.
As soon as he passed by, Liu Jialing quickly turned her back to prevent others from discovering it.
After the car passed, He Xin looked at Liu Jialing who was leaning against the wall and said, "From now on, we will clear the two. Should you take the child away, or should I send it to you?"
It turned out that Liu Jialing hid her and Hu Jun's son Xiaobai in the attic of He Xin's underground garage, and then lied to Hu Jun that the child had been lost. Over and over again, Hu Jun finally couldn't help but question Song Jia.
The stubborn Song Jia did not deny it and used something to force Hu Jun to be with her. At a loss, Hu Jun finally collapsed and picked up the ashtray and smashed Song Jia to death.
Now that Hu Jun is taken away by the police, it is obvious that the child is missing. Liu Jialing, who is in panic, naturally thought of He Xin again.
"I forgot to ask you, how old are you this year?"
“Twenty-five!”
“Twenty-five…”
Liu Jialing glanced at him and paced back and forth: "I will still be very young in a few years."
The camera was about seven or eight meters away from the two of them. There was a pillar between the camera and the two of them. He Xin stood on the side of the pillar, and the pale light hit him. He looked at the camera and kept flashing on both sides of the pillar.
Liu Jialing's figure,
"The police have come every day these days, and I'm almost annoyed..."
Liu Jialing seemed to be complaining, and then said calmly: "Do you understand what I mean?"
He Xin looked at her with confusion, but in fact he already had an answer in his heart.
Sure enough, Liu Jialing finally stopped and leaned against the wall opposite him, saying, "Can you help me with this?"
Looking at He Xin's surprised gaze, the woman started performing again, and said sadly: "I really have no choice but to do this for the sake of the child."
I have to say that this woman is doing everything she can. She first used money and He Xin's secret love for her, dragging him into her plan step by step. Then she watched her child get along with him here in He Xin these days.
It was very good. She could see that He Xin liked her son very much and even used the child as a tool to gain sympathy.
"Understood!"
He Xin finally lowered his head, and his hands were still counting money. He bit his back teeth, and the camera could clearly see the exposure of the blue veins on his neck.
He paused for a moment, then raised his head and asked calmly: "How much does this time?"
Liu Jialing, who looked expectant, seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, her eyes lit up instantly, and she said anxiously: "I will give you as much as you want!"
He Xin stared at her, and finally showed sadness in his eyes. No matter how much he did for her, in her eyes, he and she always had a money transaction.
He suddenly became at a loss, lowered his head and continued to count the stack of money in his hand, but his trembling hands exposed the turbulence in his heart at this moment.
He loved this woman, and he hated this woman. As he had said to this self-righteous woman in the small attic, "Do you think we are all as simple as fools?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Jialing hurriedly said, "100,000?"
"Everything is OK!"
He replied calmly as he tried his best to calmly.
"I guess you'll be on the seat for ten years."
"It's a pity that I can't see the money right now."
He paused slightly in counting money, and then continued to count.
"I'll give it to you right away."
Then the woman started performing again, "I'm so sorry, I really have no choice these days, I..."
"You don't have to say that!"
He Xin interrupted her, looked up and said, "We are a fair deal."
As he said that, he continued his actions of counting money.
Liu Jialing finally felt relieved, her tone returned to her usual noble tone, and she asked, "Can I leave?"
"I'll count it." He Xin didn't raise his head.
He still counted the money one by one, slowly and greedily, although he would gain Liu Jialing's contempt and boredom every time. Only in this way can he stay with the person he loves for a while. Only then are they
Equal.
Sure enough, Liu Jialing couldn't stand it and said coldly: "I have to leave."
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.
He Xin rushed forward and pulled her away.
"What are you doing? Let go! Let go!"
In the corner with mottled lights, Liu Jialing struggled desperately.
He Xin tried his best to suppress his emotions and growled at the woman: "I haven't counted it yet, this is our rule."
Zhang Yibai asked him to explode without reservation in this scene, and he is now accumulating the bursting emotions bit by bit.
Liu Jialing looked at his distorted face and finally stopped talking.
He let go of the person and reorganized the stack of money in his hand.
"Look, I have to count it again."
His tone became calm again, and even with a little complaint of acting cute. He counted the money one by one again, slowly, greedily.
Liu Jialing looked at him in such a state of discomfort, her eyes were filled with contempt and irritability. Just like the previous time, she finally couldn't stand it. She snatched the money from him and smashed it hard in the face to borrow it.
The opportunity to escape, turned around and left again.
This was a signal that He Xin was finally about to explode. He pounced on him and pulled her back to the dark corner.
"ah!"
With Liu Jialing's scream, He Xin pushed her against the wall heavily.
To describe it in a fashionable sentence in later generations, this is called "wall-bang".
The big block on his head fell because it was too intense.
This was just enough to save trouble, so I saw him panting and kissing Liu Jialing hard.
"Bang!"
Liu Jialing slapped him and struggled to escape.
He Xin pursed his lips, without saying a word, grabbed her back again, and pushed her back to the wall with his back to the ground with a desperate struggle, tearing the off-white windbreaker on her body and the silk texture inside.
underwear reveals its fair and smooth back.
He buried his head in her neck and kissed and sucked greedily.
The long-lasting noble lady was obviously moved at this moment. She suddenly gave up struggling, pressing against the rough wall with one hand, and pressing his head with the other hand with a very experienced hand, as if it made the storm come more violently!
There were two cameras at the scene, one fixed-point and one snapped, and a mottled light hit the two of them.
While entangled, Liu Jialing, who was dressed in mess, turned around and held He Xin's face hard. He Xin hugged her waist. Both of them were gasping and looking at each other.
A face that is still delicate despite its slightly loose skin.
One is full of passion, vitality, passion and struggle.
As the two of them breathed more and more quickly, they finally kissed each other desperately. This was not the tugs, savors, and lingeringness of the lovers, but the passion and madness as if they were storms.
The two of them tear each other's clothes, and the various fragments on He Xin's security uniforms were loose, and the fearful shot turned around and saw Lin Yuan, who had just picked up a bear from the attic stairs.
The sound was alarmed.
She followed her reputation and saw two black figures in the corner.
"Who? Who?"
He Xin covered Liu Jialing's mouth tightly, and his other hand was trying hard to relieve the burden on his body. Seeing that Lin Yuan was about to come over.
With a "bang!", he pressed the switch and as the eyes went dark, the little girl was so scared that she quickly ran away.
Liu Jialing was completely moved. Her movements were both skillful and crazy. One of her hands kept wandering on He Xin's back, and the other hand was inserted into his hair, pressing his head tightly against him.
I then pulled the security uniform on him hard, revealing my strong chest, and even eagerly helped him pick up the trousers full of burdens...
He Xin responded enthusiastically, his movements were obviously clumsy, and more often, his active character at the beginning had long become passive.
Just as the two people were about to come to an end, He Xin's movement suddenly froze. His dark and sweaty face was twitching, and the originally violent panting suddenly stopped.
Breathing, enduring it with pain on his face.
It was frozen for about a second, and with the sound of "Huh!", everything stopped.
Liu Jialing obviously realized it immediately, looked at his painful, relieved, and then painful face, his eyes filled with incredibleness, then disappointed, and finally gradually turned into ridicule, indifferent...
She slowly put on her clothes, gathered her messy hair, and finally glanced at him, pushed away the long-awaited arm he had supported on the wall, and floated away.
The fearful shot hit He Xin's side face tightly towards the back.
He failed, which was a loss and destruction of self-esteem from physical to spirituality. Especially the despair in Liu Jialing's eyes when she left, cold and cold, which made him feel ashamed.
He covered his already loose pants, pressed against the cold wall, and sobbed in slight slightest...
Slowly, slowly, the body slid down the wall like a boneless one, and finally squatted in this corner for a long time, a long time...
The fearful camera withdrew, leaving the fixed-point machine, facing him from afar, like an indifferent bystander.
Finally, I heard a "Card!"
He Xin sat down on the ground as if exhausted.
The live producer next to him, who was excited and looked at it, quickly stepped forward and said with concern: "Brother Xin, are you okay?"
He Xin didn't even have the strength to speak. The security uniform on his body was already soaked inside and out. He raised his arms and waved them, and then made a sip of water.