Chapter 112 Who belongs to whom (please subscribe)
The sudden strength and verbal conflict were surprising at first.
They were motionless, mother and daughter looked at each other, speechless, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The morning sun is gentle and brilliant. Wisps of light shine through the window, into the room, and between the two of them, as if the intimate relationship between them has been cut off.
Liu Qianqian's staring eyes moved slightly. She noticed that her mother's face under the sun had lost the softness of her youth. Her jawbones were more obvious, her eye sockets were much sunken than before, and there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. It’s no longer the subtle lines.
Time is kind, but aging is not.
Seeing the light shining in her mother's moved eyes, Liu Qianqian suddenly felt her nose tighten.
She knew she didn't say anything wrong, but her attitude... her attitude should be softer.
But...but these words are too hurtful.
"Sissi, you have grown up." Liu Xiaoli said softly.
She carefully looked at her daughter standing in the sun, her increasingly prettier face, soft and slender hair, fair and tender skin, and the red thread on her cheeks due to excitement...
"Xiangyang He is outstanding, but his excellence is only for ordinary people." Liu Xiaoli said, stood up and came to Liu Qianqian's side, gently touching her arm, as if to calm her daughter's excitement.
When she got up, she had been thinking about this problem for a long time.
She knows how to communicate with her daughter about this matter. "Sissi, you are an actor and a star. You can't just think about yourself. Things here are very complicated. There are demands from fans and the demands of the brands you represent. There needs to be a process, a process that everyone can understand. The process of acceptance.
Including Xiangyang, he also has to accept reality, doesn’t he? ”
"Mom, but..." Hearing this, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but take a step back. She felt regretful for her impulse just now. She stared into her mother's foggy eyes and said softly: "But in this matter, at least... at least we have to talk to Xiang Yang. Say, don't let him misunderstand."
"I know." Liu Xiaoli nodded and said, "My mother called him early in the morning, but he didn't answer the call. , so I can only choose to comfort that side first."
"...But..." Facing her mother's gaze, Liu Qianqian's voice became lower and lower.
She glanced at the mobile phone placed on the tea table, her slightly frown gradually dissipated, and then turned into a sigh.
"Then I'm going to find him." Liu Qianqian said.
"Don't go." Liu Xiaoli shook her head, "Send him a message and ask him to come to you after turning on the phone. Mom will accompany you and explain the matter clearly to him."
"You follow me. Did he make it clear?" Liu Qianqian showed a confused expression.
"Well, your father was here yesterday, and the occasion was inappropriate. Mom also thought about it all night, and she has something to say to Xiangyang."
"What can you say to him."
Recalling what her mother said just now, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but purse her mouth and her eyes became wary again.
"It's nothing, I'm just afraid that he won't understand you."
"Xiang Yang doesn't know that."
"Yeah, that would be perfect."
A bit slower Within seconds, Liu Qianqian understood what her mother meant. She puffed up her cheeks angrily and let out a "hum" before turning around and running quickly up the stairs of the template, making a "dong dong dong" sound. This sound seemed to be made deliberately by her to express her dissatisfaction with Liu Xiaoli's suspicious words.
Feeling angry, she returned to the room where she had rested for the night. The first thing she did was to punch the pillow that was standing crookedly on the sheets.
The expression on her face revealed her inner feelings at the moment.
A flushed face, a frown, a pair of eyes that gradually became melancholy...
Punched a few times, and panting slightly, she suddenly stopped her fists. , she suddenly felt worried again.
What if?
Stinky guy, you promised not to bully me! As a result, it shuts down directly now, hum!
Fortunately, she didn't get angry for long before Xiang Yang called.
Anyone who has stayed up all night knows that this kind of sleep either means sleeping until dark, or it is a restless sleep.
Xiang Yang happened to be the second type. He lay in bed in a daze for about 3-4 hours. When he woke up, he immediately picked up the charged mobile phone on the bedside table.
It also makes a crackling sound when opened.
Seeing Xiang Yang’s call, Liu Qianqian, who was sulking in the bedroom, raised an eyebrow. While her mind was still thinking about it, she pressed the answer button and immediately put her phone on the phone. ear.
"..."
"..."
Unfortunately, both ends of the phone were deliberately silent for the first time, waiting for the other party to speak first.
For a time, a subtle awkward atmosphere spread between them along with the radio waves.
“Why did you turn off your phone?”
In the end, it was Liu Qianqian who asked the question first.
"I just woke up..." Xiang Yang murmured in reply. It was true that he had exhausted a lot of energy, and his tone of voice was a little weak. "I drew pictures last night, and then I went to bed at dawn. I turned off my phone because I was afraid of being disturbed."
Hearing this, Liu Qianqian was surprised and asked, "You have been painting all night?"
"Yes, that's right. "Xiang Yang nodded, then squinted at the time on his phone, and said lazily: "I only slept for three or four hours."
"Then you..." Liu Qianqian felt a little tight in her heart, " Then you can sleep a little longer.”
"It's okay, I woke up." Xiangyang turned around and found a more comfortable position to lie on the bed. He looked at most of the sunlight blocked by the curtains and said softly: "What are you doing, eating? Are you done?"
"I have no appetite..." Liu Qianqian said, and her fingers began to unconsciously twist the hair that was hanging on the side.
"What's wrong?"
"I...something happened..."
Biting her lower lip lightly, feeling the deep sorrow in her mind, Liu Qianqian's voice suddenly became It was very tight, as if it was being strangled by something. "Xiangyang, can I tell you something?"
"Uh, okay." Xiang Yang sighed softly, he guessed what it was.
Before going to bed, Jiang Mumu revealed the answer to the mystery to him.
To be honest, he was suddenly glad that he had such a silly girl among his friends. At least if he heard what Liu Qianqian was about to say without knowing it, he might not be the first to do so. Time shows a free and easy state.
After all, people have a process of digesting negative emotions.
"The story of our shopping trip yesterday was posted online, and it sparked discussion again." After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she lowered her head in disappointment.
During the waiting process, she couldn't help but wonder what she could bring to Xiangyang.
It seems that Xiangyang has always been the one to make himself happy, help him solve problems, and lead him to expand the fashion circle.
However, as my girlfriend...
It seems that I can only enjoy each other's pampering, even...even when they kiss, the two of them only try it lightly, and never hug each other deeply. Pass.
Not to mention other aspects.
"Oh, let's discuss it. It's okay. I had a premonition yesterday." Xiang Yang comforted. "Do you think I'm troublesome?"
"No."
"But what they said is unpleasant."
Liu Qianqian After saying that, he tightened his sore nose and raised his head slightly to face the bright sunshine outside the window, so as not to let the tears that wet his eyelids wet his cheeks from his eyes.
"It's okay, let them agree, you forgot, I am your pumpkin coachman."
Xiang Yang said with a smile, but Liu Qianqian heard a faint sadness... from "Cinderella" The 'Pumpkin Driver' is a mouse.
Hearing these four words, she could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and hot tears flowed down.
"Why are you...saying that about yourself..."
A choked cry instantly reached Xiang Yang's ears from the other end of the phone. Before he could respond, Liu Qianqian gasped. The cry came over, accompanied by her murmuring voice, "Only I can speak about you, no one else is allowed to speak..."
"Qian Qian..." Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and realized that the situation seemed to be going a little awry. His throat suddenly got stuck.
He did not expect that one of his jokes would elicit such a big reaction from Liu Qianqian. While comforting him, he immediately realized that this matter was not that simple.
As expected, while turning on the speakerphone, Xiangyang opened the text message to see what the series of crackling sounds when turning on the phone meant.
It turns out...it was Jiang Mumu who was laughing at her for bragging.
Her text message said that people from the fan club confirmed to Ms. Liu Xiaoli that Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian only have a working relationship.
Yesterday, he was appointed by the crew to be Liu Qianqian's travel guide just because of Liu Qianqian's later work...
At first glance, Xiang Yang felt a little cold.
At the second glance, Xiang Yang felt a little sad.
On the third glance, Xiang Yang came back to his senses. At this moment, he understood why Liu Qianqian was choking and crying on the other end of the phone.
“I actually managed to work as a guide for others.” He said to himself, his voice was very soft, so soft that only he could hear the unwillingness in his words, and his face was filled with a bitter smile. , amidst Liu Qianqian’s cries, he tried to calm down his inner anxiety.
But the crying voice on the other end of the phone always tugged at his heartstrings.
Xiang Yang tried to calm his mind and said, "Qianqian, don't cry first. Let's talk about it slowly, okay?"
Liu Qianqian knew that she could not hide this matter. , couldn't hide it anymore, murmured and nodded, "That announcement was sent by my mother. She said she couldn't get through when she called you, but the domestic reminders were very strong, so..."
"I know." Xiangyang said solemnly and nodded.
Having climbed out of bed, he walked to the living room and looked at the landline phone with recording function...
Then took a deep breath.
It seems like a stupid and unnecessary thing to check the message received from the connecting plane, as well as the text message reminder of the missed call while the phone was shut down.
With or without it, it doesn’t matter.
Even if it doesn’t happen, what can we do? Use it to question Liu Qianqian's mother?
“I want to find you...is that okay?”
Liu Qianqian wiped the tears on her cheeks with the back of her hand. The salty taste on the corner of her mouth made her miss the simple and pure tranquility when she and Xiang Yang kissed for the first time.
"I'll go find you." Xiang Yang pursed his lips and said.
But after he finished speaking, Liu Qianqian immediately refused, "I'll go find you, wait for me."
"I..."
When she heard Xiang Yang speak again She hung up the phone immediately, and then...
...
After calling back the phone in a panic and being hung up several times, Xiangyang gave up the useless struggle. He knew that he could not stop Liu Qianqian. She was really willful sometimes.
The stubbornness revealed inadvertently can only make people scratch their heads.
Sometimes it’s cute, sometimes it’s touching, and sometimes it’s annoying.
A few minutes later, he simply tidied up the bedroom and opened the curtains to let out some air. At the same time, Xiangyang finished sucking a pipe. After smoking, I came to the bathroom.
Cold water hit his face, and by the time he finished washing, he had basically eliminated the negative emotions that had just risen in his heart.
The unspeakable feeling was gradually replaced by his worry about Liu Qianqian.
He can understand what Liu Xiaoli did, even if it was Liu Qianqian's intention, he can understand it. After all, celebrities...
Every family has their own problems that are difficult to learn. As long as they don't break the law or violate discipline, the difficulties will be over.
“But can I accept it?”
When the cool cold water dripped from his face along the stubble, looking at his red eyes in the mirror, Xiang Yang asked himself.
"She really makes me feel happy." He tried to say this with a smile on his face, but the muscles at the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, and his stomach and intestines, which had not eaten for a long time, also made his lips and teeth tremble. Some bitterness, "I should be able to accept it."
Emotions are two-way, if the other party is desperate to come to you, what reason do you have to waver?
Don’t you like her?
Xiang Yang felt that he liked her very much, the kind of person who took it easy.
A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom and quickly started to clean up the messy room...
About 40-60 minutes later, there was a bang-dong-dong... After the rapid knock on the door, Xiang Yang came immediately. When he reached the door and stared at the doorknob, he took a deep breath.
The moment they opened the door, they looked at each other. Liu Qianqian was wearing a gray T-shirt casually tucked into her jeans. Her eyes were red and swollen. Without waiting for Xiang Yang’s reaction, she threw herself into Xiang Yang’s unopened eyes. Her arms were like a wounded bird, and silent emotions surged in her heart.
The tightly hugged arms made Xiang Yang breathless.
With a "bang" sound, Xiangyang had an intimate contact with the wall behind him.
His first reaction was not to comfort her, but...she was really a practicing girl...
After the door was closed with a "clang" sound, Liu Qianqian suddenly raised her head, clear and clear The moment her eyes stared at Xiang Yang, she kissed him.
The moist cherry lips collided directly with Xiangyang's teeth, making him say "Hmm".
Because of the pain, Xiang Yang subconsciously wanted to break away, but he felt Liu Qianqian's raised hands moving up his face and pressing against his cheeks. The movement was not gentle, but very clumsy.
The fishy smell from his throat seemed to awaken Xiang Yang. When he saw Liu Qianqian's eyes trembling like a butterfly flapping its wings, he closed his eyes gently, raised his arms and held them tightly. He held her in his arms.
At this moment, the two people, who were in love with each other, expressed their inner desire for each other in the simplest and most direct way.
Liu Qianqian's kiss slowly changed from intense and unfamiliar to gentle and soothing...
She let Xiang Yang pick her up and let him press her against the wall. , even if the back of her head hit the wall and she let out a "whimper" in pain, she still didn't want to let go of the ripples connected to Xiang Yang...
"Xiang Yang..."
"Yeah ?”
"I am yours..."
(End of this chapter)