There are too many restrictions and hidden taboos in this world,
There are too many unpredictable changes and involuntary changes.
A turn around may mean you have missed it for the rest of your life. All your efforts and efforts are nothing compared to a joke played by fate. God only blinked in the clouds, and all the endings have actually been completely changed...
——Nangong Ying
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Long Yunling looked at the table full of fragrant food. Although she had eaten a lot of desserts before and was very full, she still didn't want to waste the delicious food that Nangong Ying personally cooked for her for the first time.
So, she forced herself to eat a lot more. It wasn't until Nangong Ying's handsome brows furrowed that she couldn't stand it any longer, and he spoke to stop her from devouring it, and then she stopped this masochistic meal.
Then, the formal interview began...
The so-called exclusive interviews by news agencies are nothing more than sensationalizing and digging up some gossip.
And the so-called insider information is inseparable from one point... Do famous celebrities have underground love affairs?
In order to dig up interesting and exciting topics, reporters will almost always interview each other about this personal matter.
So, naturally and formally, Long Yunling bit the bullet and asked Nangong Ying this question.
When she asked this question, her heartbeat started to speed up again, she was looking forward to but also afraid of his answer.
"Sorry, I refuse to answer this question." Nangong Ying, who originally planned to remain silent, frowned and said this after seeing Long Yunling's expectant eyes.
"But..." Long Yunling was stunned, but this is the core theme of the interview gossip, otherwise what would others buy celebrity magazines for entertainment?
"There are no buts." Nangong Ying rarely insisted. He always believed that love is a sacred and complicated thing. Even he himself couldn't explain it clearly, so how could he be willing to tell it and share it with the public?
So, after dinner, it was already very late. Because they refused to give in to each other on this issue, they were stuck. Seeing that it was almost 10:30 in the evening, Nangong Ying got up and planned to go home.
Long Yunling knew that if it weren't for her, how could the indifferent Nangong Ying agree to this interview? So she felt guilty for wasting so much of his time and didn't want to ask for anything more, let alone find a way to retain him.
His excuse, seeing that he was leaving, she could only watch him leave sadly, unable to say a word.
Nangong Ying went out, went downstairs, and drove the car in one go. The young man with the guitar who had been singing downstairs couldn't stand being exposed late at night and left.
The night was as dark as ink, and Long Yunling just lay at the window looking at Nangong Ying. Until his car drifted away and the car's taillights condensed into a small dot in the distance that was almost invisible in the middle of the night, she was still reluctant to leave.
He refused to take back his nostalgic gaze.
Maybe her eyes were a little painful after staring at the night for too long, and she felt an urge to cry. Then she turned around, closed the curtains, and rubbed her slightly sore eyes in frustration.
Seeing the bag filled with desserts again, she walked over slowly. Her stomach was obviously very full, but she took out a golden egg tart again and ate it in small bites until... she burst into tears.
The egg tarts are already cold, and they are far less delicious than when they were first bought. The dessert Nangong Ying just brought is hot. When you take a bite, the heat will steam up, and the warm and crispy honey filling will enter your mouth. Every sober nerve will be intoxicated with enjoyment.
Among them, I really feel very happy.
In fact, her happiness has always been very simple. She does not necessarily need to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas. Cheap desserts like these can easily please her, provided that... she has someone she loves by her side.
However, now that Nangong Ying has left, her apartment has become deserted again, and the desserts have become cold. The cold desserts will have a little fishy smell. Long Yunling frowned and ate reluctantly and cautiously.
She held the egg tart in her mouth and said to herself to the air: "...At least, he still remembers that I like to eat desserts. Idiot, if you buy so much, it will definitely be wasted tomorrow morning."
After murmuring like this, she gently stretched out her hand to wipe away the stains on her lips, took the last bite of the egg tart and laughed out loud with pain and joy.
——The egg tart in his mouth was missing his taste, but he didn't know it.
Long Yunling felt that she was very worthless. The former top killer of the underworld was now so sad and happy just because of a little thing. Really, seeing that he didn't come empty-handed, but bought her a still-warm dessert, she
So happy.
It seemed like too long. From the moment she fell in love with him, love was too hard, so even she began to not care about herself. So when the person she loved only gave even a little bit of his heart, she became easy again.
was moved.
In fact, she wanted to ask him today why he still carried the watercolor pen she gave him with him, but she was afraid of being embarrassed if she asked, and afraid that the answer would disappoint her, so she never asked.
In front of love, she is a stationary watchman, no longer a cold and calm killer.
Looking at the bag that still contained a lot of desserts, she really couldn't eat any more. Long Yunling simply hugged the bag to her chest, and she began to mutter to herself again: "...Is there ever a reunion in this world?
What's going on?"
That night, Long Yunling couldn't sleep, thinking about Nangong Ying's mysterious boss who seemed to be rushing her about Nangong Ying's manuscript, so she simply got up wearing a heavy coat and sorted out the manuscript.
Nangong Ying was very cooperative in taking photos, and every photo he took was very good and very handsome. Long Yunling's long white fingers touched his cheek in the photo, and her expression became gentle. These photos were taken by her before
The photos she took felt very friendly and unique. Instead of handing in all the photos, she privately took out the best photo and put it in her wallet.
After processing the photos, Long Yunling turned on the recorder again. She wanted to listen to tonight's interview first, intercept some important content and write it into a manuscript, and hand it in tomorrow.
But……
Gosh!
After listening to the recording of the interview over and over again, Long Yunling turned pale and was completely stunned! There was no newsworthy topic recorded at all! Or maybe she didn't ask any topics worthy of the gossip readers' excitement and attention!
Long Yunling smiled bitterly. She could almost imagine that when she went to the company tomorrow, her boss would throw this stack of meaningless "junk" recordings in her face, and then directly announce to her coolly and coolly: "You can get out of here."
Already..."
It doesn't matter if she leaves, but it doesn't matter if the recommender, Hikawa Che, who never cares about other people's business, is embarrassed.
Now, what should we do? Long Yunling fell into deep thought.
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The mysterious boss appears in the next chapter. I went out today, and I thought I set up automatic updates in the background, but I forgot... Thanks to my friend yuanyuan960813 for the big gold medal.