Chapter 8
Chapter 8
It was Su Ling who sent the news. Qin Yao lay down on the bed holding her mobile phone, thinking about how to explain to her, and getting involved with a one-night stand, and it became the strange relationship she has now.
Qin Yao looked at Ji Tingan who was sleeping next to him, and always felt unable to say: 【Spent the night at a friend's house yesterday. 】
Su Ling: [Did Sun Haiwang pester you? 】
Su Ling replied in seconds.
Before Qin Yao could finish typing "um", Su Ling called.
"Zai Zai, do you know that I ran to your house to look for you as soon as I got off the plane last night?" Su Ling complained to Qin Yao as soon as she came up, "The guard refused to let me go up, I betrayed my beauty." No, what is it that last time he let a person up, he was deducted 200 yuan, and this time, he will slap his ass and leave. Tell me, whoever killed a thousand dollars jumped in front of me! "
"Sun Xiao."
After Qin Yao finished speaking, there was a loud "Damn" on the other side of the phone. Qin Yao had the foresight to hold the phone farther away.
"I hate her."
Su Ling's roar magnified infinitely in this quiet bedroom, Ji Tingan, who had his back to Qin Yao, rolled over heavily, and woke up frowning.Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something, Qin Yao covered her mouth first, and made a shh gesture, indicating that she was on the phone.
Qin Yao removed the hand covering Ji Tingan's mouth, but Ji Tingan held it down.Ji Tingan caressed Qin Yao's hand, and silently held Qin Yao's finger, as if punishing her for waking him up after six o'clock, biting it lightly twice, lazily leaning himself to sit up.
Ji Tingan was wearing a black silk pajamas, the buttons on the neckline were not fastened, leaning against the head of the bed, he could vaguely see the softness of the two pieces on his chest.
Qin Yao's heart was already scratched by Ji Tingan's bite, lightly, then heavily, and then she glanced at Ji Tingan's gorgeous face, her cheeks were burning hot, she hurriedly looked away, and turned to Su Ling, who was voicing bitterness to herself on the phone. Responding absent-mindedly: "Me too."
"Let's go shopping today. I miss you. The Huaran shopping mall is just downstairs from your house." Su Ling said.
"What time is it?"
"It's twelve o'clock, just in time for dinner, you let me squint for a while, I was awakened by your special concern."
"Go to sleep." Qin Yao exhorted and hung up the phone.
"Friend?" Ji Tingan asked, looking at the rare joy on Qin Yao's face.
"Well, Su Ling." Qin Yao spoke with a bit of pride.
Su Ling and Qin Yao were trainees of "Hits7" at the same time, and they were also the first friends Qin Yao made in the circle.Su Ling's family is one of the richest people in S city, coming to "hits7" has the same meaning as Sun Xiao, they all come to play with money.
Su Ling didn't choose to make her debut, and her family talked about the movie "Chun Lan" for her at the end of the show, and the filming was seamlessly connected after the show.
"Chun Lan" broke the box office record of literary films when it was released, and won various awards in the film industry.It's also Su Ling who has a powerful aura. God rewards him with food. Su Ling won the Best Newcomer Award for this movie and has become a hot newcomer in the entertainment circle.
"In a good mood?" Ji Tingan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, gradually straightened his body, and imprisoned Qin Yao between his arms.
Compared with the gloomy face visible to the naked eye two days ago, Qin Yao is indeed in a good mood today, and even gave Ji Tingan a kiss when he came over to him.
There was a faint fragrance on Ji Tingan's body. Qin Yao gently brushed his nose over her skin and took a small sniff.Immediately afterwards, there was a slight pain in the back of his neck, and Ji Tingan wanted to continue the matter of pressing the pause button last night.
Entering the industry at the age of 15, Qin Yao has never slept until the sun was high in the past five years, and today she finally relapsed.
No morning jog, no breakfast, no dancing or singing.When she woke up from Ji Tingan's side again, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.Qin Yao felt that she had gone too far in indulging herself, even taking a bath could not wash away the guilt in her heart.
When Ji Tingan woke up, he saw Qin Yao wrapped in a bath towel and picking up clothes all over the floor. He suddenly remembered that night a few days ago, and secretly laughed.
"Do I have a suit of clothes at your house?" Qin Yao asked.
"You can wear mine, the shirt is so thin and the pants are so short, it will be cold."
After saying that, Ji Tingan got out of bed to find clothes for Qin Yao, and kicked the drawer of the bedside table that was slightly open by the way.
Ji Tingan found a brand new pair of underwear for Qin Yao, and also a pair of sweaters that fit her usual style.However, Ji Tingan is used to wearing loose clothes, even though Qin Yao is similar in figure to her, the clothes still look a bit bigger.
Qin Yao stood in front of the mirror and looked at her body. The purple hooded sweater was printed with exaggerated patterns, and the black overalls were decorated with a metal chain underneath.Individually, they are all styles that Qin Yao has tried, but when combined, they appear to be completely different from the usual style.
Qin Yao was very satisfied with this outfit. After bending over to roll up a small piece of overalls, her favorite beautiful ankles were exposed.
"How tall are you?" Qin Yao looked at Ji Tingan in the mirror and asked.
"167."
"lie."
Qin Yao herself is a real 1.6 meters seven.
Ji Tingan smiled at Qin Yao in the mirror, walked up to her and put his arms around her waist, bent slightly and put his chin on her shoulder, and said to his ear, "Then how tall do you think I am?"
"1.7 meters two."
"clever."
As a reward, Ji Tingan gently kissed the back of Qin Yao's neck.
Qin Yao felt that Ji Tingan seemed to like the back of her neck very much, she didn't let it go last night and this morning, and now she came to play tricks on it.
"Put it on for me." Qin Yao took out a large band-aid from her bag and handed it to Ji Tingan.
"Why do you carry this kind of thing with you?" Ji Tingan asked while tearing off the Band-Aid.
"Because I will often get hurt. When I dance, I don't know when I touch it and it will bleed. I can't look around at that time."
Qin Yao spoke very easily, and Ji Tingan frowned unconsciously.
"Haven't you thought about not dancing?" Ji Tingan asked.
Qin Yao, who was applying lipstick in front of the mirror, was taken aback for a moment, she really hadn't thought about this question.Dancing and singing are two things that are indispensable in her life.
Ballet, which she learned since she was a child, became the key skill for Qin Yao to be specially recruited as a trainee of Hui Ye Entertainment, and the voice that was developed later was the nirvana that made Qin Yao stand out from the crowd in "hits7".
"Let's talk, I should go."
Qin Yao avoided this question.
She also knew in her heart that when she was on tour in Singapore last year, she was dropped by a backup dancer and hurt her waist, and she couldn't do many moves like before.
Want to give up, but can't bear it.
"Qin Yao." Before Qin Yao could open the door, Ji Tingan stopped her.
"Huh?" Qin Yao looked back at Ji Tingan in confusion.
"Take it." Ji Tingan grabbed something from the table and stuffed it into Qin Yao's sweater pocket.
"What?" Qin Yao was curious, but Ji Tingan didn't let her watch, and pushed her to let her go quickly. There will be traffic jams here at this time, so don't keep your friends waiting.
Sure enough, just like what Ji Tingan said, Qin Yao walked for half an hour from the Meteorite Art and Creative Park, and hurried back to her downstairs at this point.
Qin Yao parked the car and hurried to the business district. Along the way, her hoodie pocket was rustling non-stop. Thinking of what Ji Tingan had stuffed into her pocket, Qin Yao took out her pocket and touched her familiar s things.
sugar?
Qin Yao looked at the purple candy package in her palm, smiled, tore off the wrapping paper and fed one to herself.
Qin Yao took this candy slowly, and was not in a hurry to eat it whole.
Grape-flavored, sour taste is the majority, and the sweetness that comes out of the occasional aftertaste will always give people satisfying surprises from time to time.
Qin Yao wanted to send a message to Ji Ting'an, expressing that she liked her sweets very much, but when she turned on her phone, she realized that she didn't have her contact information, neither phone, WeChat, nor QQ.
It seems that the relationship between the two people has always been by coincidence.
Qin Yao fell into a moment of confusion, and then Su Ling's tenth urging voice bombarded her.
Qin Yao didn't dare to delay for a moment, so she quickened her pace and walked towards the agreed place.
At the end of April, the noon sun was not so hot, only Su Ling was standing downstairs holding a parasol with abstract paintings printed on it, Qin Yao saw it at a glance.
"Changed style?" Su Ling also saw Qin Yao at a glance, and found that she is different from her in the past.
"Hmm." Qin Yao raised her eyebrows in a rare playful look.
"Wow, you said that if you dyed green hair, you really dyed it?" Su Ling took off some of her sunglasses slightly, and looked at Qin Yao's hair in surprise.
"Speak and do it."
"Cattle."
"But dull blue color is picking people, it's really a crime based on beauty."
"You can if you want."
"No, I still have a scene to shoot next week."
……
After reuniting after a long absence, Qin Yao and Su Ling always have endless topics to talk about. Although today's calorie intake has completely exceeded the standard, Qin Yao was lured into DQ by Su Ling, and an Oreo Strawberry Mixing Bowl appeared in front of her.
"Then what are you going to do in the future? Have you found a new company?" Su Ling asked while eating her Oreo Blizzard.
"Yiqian introduced me to a music studio, it looks pretty good, I want to check it out tomorrow." Qin Yao ate the dark chocolate first.
"I was worried that you and Wen Yiren would not get along well, but I didn't expect that she would lend you a helping hand at a critical moment." Su Ling sighed, and then gave Qin Yao a curious look, "Hey, you said Is that friend of yours Wen Yiren?"
"What friend?"
"You said you went to a friend's house last night, which friend?"
Although Su Ling had a smile on his face, his body exuded an aura of being in the palace, which made Qin Yao feel guilty.Qin Yao mumbled words in her heart, took out the candy Ji Tingan gave from her pocket, tore a piece and put it in her mouth.
"Actually……"
"Hey, Purplebomb! Isn't this candy hard to get? I asked many people to buy only a small packet."
Su Ling excitedly picked up the candy wrapper on the table, and Qin Yao, who was hesitating and about to confess, stuffed all his words back into his mouth in an instant.
"Eat it?" Qin Yao hurriedly took out a candy from her pocket.
"Yeah!" Su Ling couldn't wait to tear open the purple candy wrapper, and Qin Yao felt it was exaggerated with a satisfied expression the moment she stuffed it in.
"Then eat two more." Qin Yao took out another candy and gave it to Su Ling, telling her to forget about checking the post.
Qin Yao and Su Ling wandered into the shop he must go to when shopping: Alice Music Store, and a bad news came.The shop owner told Qin Yao that her dream lover, the kawai grand piano, was about to be bought away.
This piano is not very expensive in this store. At that time, the owner bought it because the piano store had just started, and he bought a second-hand kawai piano for display on the bandstand.
Qin Yao chose to buy this expensive one-bedroom apartment in Huaran because of this piano.
This grand piano was once placed in the living room of her home, and it is one of the few memories she has of her father.It's a pity that the family went bankrupt and his father committed suicide by jumping off the building. The piano was sold by his mother at a high price as a life-saving straw.
Unexpectedly, less than two years after the reunion, it would drift to another place again.
"When will I send you off?" Qin Yao asked.
"The customer's reservation is the day after tomorrow." The shop owner also knows that Qin Yao likes this piano, and she is used to listening to Qin Yao come here to play for a few days every month, and she is very sad to be separated suddenly.
Qin Yao couldn't get rid of the melancholy between her brows. She lifted the piano cover, stretched out her index finger and tapped on the keys of the piano. A few simple notes were connected together, making a clear and concise tone.
It still sounds as good as ever.
Qin Yao hopes that one day she can save enough money to buy this piano home.
It's a pity that someone has already taken her one step ahead.
Qin Yao touched the golden sold card on the piano and sighed.
"Can I invite you to play a song with me?" Qin Yao cast a shadow, Ji Tingan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to himself, and invited.
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