Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

Wei Zhuang came out at some point, and stood in front of her, his thin lips moved slightly, and his eyes cast on his own face.

From her point of view, her thin silk can't hide the curve of a woman's beautiful figure.

Do you sleep here tonight?

Xiao Yuanxin immediately raised it to her lips, her face seemed to be on fire, and she waved her hands hastily, "No, no, no, I didn't mean that!"

Wei Zhuang was silent for two seconds, his tone was very light, "I didn't mean that either."

Xiaoyuan saw that her expression was wrong, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, and I didn't mean that you meant that, I... I, I don't mean anything."

As she talked, she seemed to have fainted herself. She rubbed her cheeks and stopped talking, but her ears were even red.

Wei Zhuang stared at her crimson ears, and realized that he didn't mean that at all...

Counting it, they have been separated for a year. Looking at her before, I think she has matured a lot, and her aura has become stronger. She appreciates and likes her growth, but she lost her temper with herself the first two times. She hit the nail on the head with sharp teeth and sharp mouth without giving in. I have never been so angry with others, and I have never experienced so many emotional exposures. It feels very fresh and unique...

But she is more used to Xiaoyuan's limp and embarrassed appearance.

"Does what you said a few days ago still count?" Wei Zhuang looked down at her, his voice slightly lowered.

"...What?" Xiaoyuan didn't realize what she was referring to for a moment.

"You said you signed a contract with me?" Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Oh, this?" Looking back, Xiaoyuan still felt a little uncomfortable. She said it was just a counterattack to Wei Zhuang, and she was also complaining about the imbalance that she had suppressed in her heart for a long time. It was really refreshing to be able to vent it. Too much, but afterwards she also felt that she was too fierce.

Obviously it was her own way of agreeing to "sign the contract". Wei Zhuang didn't force her, but Xiaoyuan just didn't like her saying the contract over and over again, and her damned desire to control everything.

Wei Zhuang looked at her face, his eyes dimmed, "Don't remember?"

"No, of course I remember." Xiaoyuan calmed down, "What's wrong?"

"If this is your request, I will." Wei Zhuang said suddenly.

Xiaoyuan was in a trance, so shocked that she lost her voice, she just stared at the woman blankly, "Huh?"

This reaction completely fell into Wei Zhuang's eyes, and her eyes became darker and lighter, she lowered her eyes, and the cold and clear face gradually turned cold.

"I...actually don't want to sign the contract..." The embarrassing silence forced Xiaoyuan to express her position quickly, and she explained in a stuttering manner, "I..."

Wei Zhuang raised his chin slightly, turned around and left before she could finish speaking.

Xiaoyuan hurriedly stood up, followed her, and called her name, "Frances..."

Wei Zhuang's footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't stop and continued walking.

She is tall and has long legs, she walked out of the living room quickly, Xiaoyuan followed her in small steps, watched her come to the central island of the open kitchen, and poured water.

"Look, I just don't want us, our business is getting too commercial, it feels like a business..."

Xiaoyuan's eyes were slightly hot, and he said in a low voice.

Wei Zhuang's eyes fell on the cup, and his voice became weaker, "You think so?"

"I said that before, just to let you know how I felt before..."

"So I promise that this time I will sign the contract with you."

Xiaoyuan bit her lip, aroused a little anger, and choked up a little, "Before you treated me like a business, and it was over when you said it was over...It hurts so much, I wouldn't treat you like this."

Wei Zhuang's slender fingers clenched into fists, her jawline was slightly tense, she still looked at the cup, "Are you sure this is the reason? Isn't it because I'm useless to you?"

Xiao Yuan suddenly raised his head, looked at her in astonishment, and asked inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

"On the night of the Feiyan Award, I actually went to Wandao, and I overheard a few words about the conversation between you and Zhu Ehua." Wei Zhuang's eyes were cold, and the palms on the table were clenched tighter and tighter, as if trying to suppress What do you mean, "You say you love me, is it from your sincerity, or you are experiencing it for the sake of acting, I really don't know."

It turned out to be so, so she thought so.

Xiaoyuan's heart was torn apart by her words, her eyes turned red sharply, and she stood speechless.

Wei Zhuang waited for her response but didn't get it, her brows were furrowed even tighter, and her shoulder blades were also curled up tightly, "I asked Alex to come over to end the contract with you, but I didn't want to say it directly, now I said it, what about you? "

Xiaoyuan's eyes were filled with tears, she turned her face away, swallowing the surging pain desperately, "I..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, a few tears leaked out, she took a deep breath, her voice sounded extremely stiff and trembling under her strong control, "I have never been very good at acting in love scenes before, my brother took me to find Teacher Zhu , asked her to guide me a few words, she asked me to find someone to fall in love with..."

Wei Zhuang frowned and looked at her silently.

Her pair of black and vivid eyes gradually became sad, and she had countless things to say, but she didn't know how to say them. She felt that she had no way to say it clearly, and she didn't know how to prove it. All thoughts were lost in an instant.

She shook her head, stopped talking, turned around and walked, her steps were heavy, her slender back was hunchbacked like a withered flower.

The light is warm yellow and quiet.

Wei Zhuang remained silent for a long time.

Fragments of light reflected in her eyes, like the surface of a lake with waves.She blinked, and a drop of hot liquid came out of the corner of her eye without a sound. She bent her index finger and quickly wiped it away.

She let out a long breath slowly, and lifted her heels up.

She didn't realize that she was wearing home clothes, and quickly walked out of the living room, and opened the door on the 33rd floor, her eyes flicked around, and her tense face relaxed only when she saw Xiaoyuan's back.

She leaned against the wall, as if someone without strength was looking for support.

Wei Zhuang stood behind her for a while, closed his eyes, and pressed his painful forehead with some annoyance.

The atmosphere was oppressive and silent.

It seemed that there was someone behind her. Xiaoyuan's shoulders were slightly straightened, and she stood up straighter. Without turning her head, she said softly, "Thank you..."

She paused, with a forced smile in her tone, "Thank you for telling me, I finally know the reason."

The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"I have to go back." She said again in a low voice, and walked towards the elevator door, but she still didn't look back, the background was not as fragile as walking out of it just now.

Wei Zhuang stared, staring, his eyes seemed a little confused, Xiaoyuan's figure also became a little hazy.

Now when she is sad, she will secretly find a place to curl up for a while, gather up the courage for a while before walking slowly, she will not complain, she will not act like a baby, she has become tough and forbearing in front of herself.

It is the tenacity that can only be obtained after throwing oneself into the sand and gravel and undergoing the tempering of the skin and blood.

Wei Zhuang suddenly felt a deep cut in her heart, and she raised her foot and walked towards her.

The elevator is coming.

Just as Xiaoyuan was about to step in, someone gently pinched her wrist. She was taken aback for a moment, and struggled slightly, but did not break away.

She still didn't look up, her hair hung down to cover the tears on her face, "What are you doing?"

"I'll take you back." Wei Zhuang looked down at her.

"No need." Xiaoyuan choked up and lowered his head, "The vegetable rolls are waiting for me outside."

Wei Zhuang asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Xiao Yuan bit his lip and remained silent.She can't drive and never learned.This is a private residential area, and you can't get a taxi. She is going to go out and call for Caijuan to pick her up. It doesn't matter if you wait a little longer, but this is not realistic. It will probably be early in the morning when the dish roll arrives.

"Then please, Uncle Wang, give me a ride..." Xiao Yuan said.

Wei Zhuang was quiet, and insisted: "I'll see you off, you wait for me for a few minutes."

She walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly, and saw Xiaoyuan was still standing there, with his back to her, rubbing his eyes once and for all, his shoulders trembling silently.

The woman frowned, her chest line heaved heavily, she turned and went into the house, changed into a set of clothes that could go out as quickly as possible, changed her shoes, and walked to Xiaoyuan's side.

Xiaoyuan stood quietly, as if acquiescing to her decision.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked in, standing side by side, but there was no sound.

Wei Zhuang had plain face, her clothes were not buttoned up properly, she lowered her eyes to straighten her hair, and by the way Xiao Yuan glanced at her secretly, for some reason, seeing her slovenly appearance because of herself, seemed to feel a lot better in her heart.

After a minute or two, they realized something was wrong. The elevator was still and no one pressed the elevator button.

The corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth twitched slightly, Xiao Yuan was also taken aback, and the two turned their heads to look at each other: "..."

Xiaoyuan realized that his eyes were still red, and hurriedly turned away.

Wei Zhuang reached out and pressed the key on the negative floor, his lips moved, and finally said, "Don't cry."

The elevator started to operate, Xiaoyuan stared at the numbers, and said sullenly: "I didn't cry."

"If you feel wronged, you won't scold me? Just like you did before?"

"How did I scold you before?"

"...Then I'll treat it as being scratched by a cat."

"..."

Xiaoyuan glanced at her in amazement, a little unbelievable that Wei Zhuang would say such a joke, and still had a calm face.

She doesn't want to see herself cry, does she?

Are you comforting yourself?

This way of consolation is too... absolute, right?

"So you've always thought of me as a cat or a dog!" Xiaoyuan pouted, surprised that he actually answered back.

Wei Zhuang paused for a moment, glanced at her hastily with lowered eyes, then withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

Xiaoyuan, who was waiting to "return", blinked, "?"

Wei Zhuang is obviously not familiar with this kind of "mutual hatred", she is at a loss for words.Xiaoyuan's heart flashed some subtle pride in having the upper hand, and gradually forgot the sadness just now.

The woman led her to her own car. Xiao Yuan didn't know much about cars, it seemed like a Ferrari. Wei Zhuang walked up to the co-driver and opened the door for her.

She froze for a moment, closed her eyes and sat in.

She thought it was the driver driving, but Wei Zhuang walked to the other side and sat in the driver's seat.

"Are you driving?" she asked confusedly.

"Yeah." Wei Zhuang's thin lips parted slightly, she found her glasses, put them on, and realized that Xiao Yuan was looking at her, she explained, "My eyesight at night is not as good as during the day."

Xiao Yuan stared blankly, "Oh..."

"It's okay to drive." Wei Zhuang added, started the car, and drove out steadily.

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