Don’t Chase Me, No Result

Meishi, Baomeng Business District.

In an elegantly decorated barber shop on the fifth floor, two young girls are sitting at the table and flipping through modeling books. The LCD TV installed in the wall is showing one of the most popular food variety shows. The guest invited in this issue is the popular actress Jiang Yaling.

Jiang Yaling's appearance belonged to that of Qingya, her eyes were big and innocent, and her black hair was smooth and long, like a pure sister next door.

"If this hair is real, it will be of good quality and long enough for a good price." A barber in the shop commented very objectively.

The people next to him were shocked: "The female star is on the show to show you that the hair is worthless????"

The barber said calmly: "Don't forget your original intention."

The barber next to him poked him: "Look at the customer over there, her hair is very long, smooth and a lot, standard black and long straight! The same as Jiang Yaling."

He turned his head and looked over, looking through a piece of glass, he saw that the standard black long straight was advising the cute little sister with baby fat opposite her, then he withdrew his gaze again, and said with some regret: "She said Don’t cut your hair."

That long hair...it's a pity.

On this end, Tao Youqing, who has a long straight black, turned the styling book in his hand, pointed to the styling model on it and said, "This is good-looking, beautiful and aura."

I saw the model on the cover with a cold face and wide-opening curly hair. The face was set against her, and her cold and arrogant aura rose a little in an instant.

Guan Meilin glanced at her: "It's not for me, it's for you."

Tao Youqing's appearance is bright and pretty, and there is a kind of innate nobleness, like a rich person holding in the palm of his hand to care for the grown-up daughter. Her black and white eyes are bright and energetic. When they are opened, they are full of vigorous agility, and when they are half-open and half-closed, they are full of amorous feelings. Both styles can be easily controlled by her.

So Guan Meilin feels like this is a big break, strong curly hair is suitable for her. Moreover, she sees her long straight hair a lot, and she really wants to see her in a different look, but it's a pity that she refuses to change it-it's even less like that person if she changes it.

Tao Youqing lowered her distinct eyelashes and looked at the curly hair styling she was pointing at. After three seconds of silence, she suddenly raised her head and proudly stroked her long hair: "This fairy is so beautiful, of course she has all the styles. Suitable."

Then he held his forehead in distress, and became addicted to the drama: "Damn it, how can someone live when I look so good?"

"Why can't my genes be a little kinder to this world!"

Here comes, Tao Youqing's masterful narcissism is here again!

Guan Meilin has known her for so long that she can't get used to it anymore: "Well, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful."

Tao Youqing, a narcissist veteran, finally pushed her short hair with inner buttons suitable for baby fat. She also liked it when she saw it, and happily communicated with the hairdresser.

Tao Youqing had nothing to do. He wandered around the barber shop casually, and finally stopped on the LCD screen where the variety show was playing.

On the screen, Jiang Yaling is gentle and elegant, picking up the glass at hand and drinking water leisurely.

Tao Youqing knew that she would habitually raise her little thumb when she took the water glass, with a sense of delicacy intentionally or unintentionally.

Tao Youqing also picked up the cup and drank, with five fingers firmly pressed against the cold cup body, there were a lot of one.

The food variety show was cut off when Jiang Yaling smiled softly and said that he didn't like to eat barbecue.

All men's and women's groups gathered together, trying to release their charm and show excellent business ability. Everyone wants to win an award from Music Valley, and it is best to put another one in the music stage of Xihai. The awards are also in the bag.

An award from Music Valley and Music Xihai has a higher gold content than other hitting stages. It is an extremely honorable recognition for idols, so countless groups or individuals are working hard and fighting for this, including their fans.

Tao Youqing tilted her head. She remembered that it took Jiang Yaling three years to win one of the Music Valley, and she has not yet achieved the achievement of a double-one album for Yingu Yinhai.

Tao Youqing was in a daze, thinking and running away from home hand in hand with his soul.

After completing the communication with the barber, Guan Meilin came back to her happily. Seeing that she was wandering, she called her: "Sisters, wake up. When I finish my hair, let's go eat!"

Tao Youqing slowly withdrew her mind, then looked at Guan Meilin with a dazed expression, and said every word: "Eating hair?" He said again, "Sounds weird suffocating?"

Guan Meilin: "..."

You can hear this as suffocating!

Guan Meilin held her forehead helplessly. She should have understood that she could not ask questions when Tao Youqing was in a daze, because half of her brain circuits were still in outer space at this time, so she would often reply that some bullheads were wrong. Things.

Tao Youqing completely recovered, and finally realized what she said before: "Oh! What are we eating?"

Guan Meilin put the bag next to her, and patted her shoulder as if entrusted with the heavy responsibility: "It's up to you to decide what to eat. You slowly think, I'm going to do my hair, and I'm going on a date tonight!"

Change the hairstyle and then go to see your girlfriend beautifully, it's pretty good!

Tao Youqing looked at the back of her leaving happily, raised her hand to prop her chin, and suddenly sighed.

She also wanted to change her hairstyle to meet her girlfriend, or should be said to be... the secret lover who couldn't be seen, because she was tired of this black head.

The black and white eyeballs rolled around, and their calm eyes fell quietly on the hairstyle book lying beside her, which happened to be the page of the big curly hair she had read before.

—She prefers this hairstyle.

At this moment, her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and a message popped up on the screen—

[Zhou Yirou]: I will be there tonight.

Tao Youqing watched the news in silence for a few seconds. She realized that she was no longer as excited for Zhou Yirou as before, and half of her enthusiasm gradually turned into exhaustion.

Between her and Zhou Yirou, she is always taking the initiative, she is eager for Zhou Yirou to look back at herself. But if people take the initiative for a long time, they will always get tired-but she still has half of her enthusiasm.

She picked up the phone and replied: [I get it]

Reply as usual.

She turned on the phone camera and pointed it at the curly hair styling in the magazine.

Try it one last time, it's like struggling when drowning, you can't help but hope that a hand will grab yourself.

…

In the evening, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and the Baiyu Apartment in the southwestern district of Mei City stood silently under the sky, wrapped in a mild twilight.

After taking a shower, Tao Youqing slept on the sofa and looked at her mobile phone. With a swipe of his thumb to the right, he popped up the homepage of a flip-up singer with millions of fans-Heart Q.

She recognized it carefully, as if she had become a fan again, and the comment area was still a must-see for the cute rainbow farts and a row of newcomers. She scanned it roughly, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised. After absorbing the exaggerated energy, she put down her phone contentedly, turned her head and held up the laptop, and continued her scissor-hands career.

She would want to learn something once she was bored, and she has started to edit videos recently.

And when she just put the computer on her lap, the doorbell rang suddenly-Zhou Yirou arrived.

Every time Zhou Yirou arrived, she would first press the doorbell to remind her that she was there before opening the door. She covered the computer, got up, put on cotton and dragged it to the door to greet Zhou Yirou.

With a beep, the code lock was unlocked, and Zhou Yirou, wearing a slim white suit, suddenly jumped into Tao Youqing's eyes with her beautiful and elegant face.

Zhou Yirou's eyes were faint, without emotion, even when she was looking at her.

Tao Youqing instinctively raised a smile, exactly the same as Jiang Yaling's usual show. She skillfully entered the role of Jiang Yaling: "Sister Yirou, you are back."

Hearing this name, Zhou Yirou's eyes had a gentleness that never belonged to Tao Youqing: "Well, I'm back."

Tao Youqing greeted her into the house, made her a cup of coffee, gave herself a cup of warm water, and then sat down beside her and said thoughtfully: "It's hard work."

In the entertainment industry, there are so many entertainment companies, but one of the top few, Zhou Yirou’s Xinglan culture is included, and Jiang Yaling’s company, Yuan Churui’s Yueyong Entertainment.

Zhou Yirou likes to listen to her talking to herself in Jiang Yaling's accent. Every time she is in a better mood, the mess of the company becomes less annoying.

Zhou Yirou turned her face to look at her, watching her gracefully and calmly sip the warm water in the cup, her four fingers pressed against the cup body, her little finger was slightly tilted up, and she was somewhat delicate and delicate.

Exactly the same.

Tao Youqing could see the satisfaction in Zhou Yirou's eyes. She would be happy with this satisfaction a long time ago, and once stupidly thought that as long as Zhou Yirou is happy, it doesn't matter if she imitates another person and lives.

She thought that as long as she stayed by her side, she could fill her heart sooner or later, because it was a terrible thing to get used to being alone.

But it turned out that it was her wishful thinking that they had been secret lovers for almost five years, and Zhou Yirou still couldn't forget her little sister Jiang Yaling.

Tao Youqing has no confidence to engrave the words "Tao Youqing" on Zhou Yirou's heart. She feels tired, whether she is playing Jiang Yaling or she likes Zhou Yirou.

It's been almost five years. Not many people can hold on to this time. She has done her best, but she wants to try for the last time. As long as Zhou Yirou wants to let go of Jiang Yaling's idea of ​​starting with her, then she will be able to do it again. Burn confidence and continue to follow her!

Her eyes rolled around, thinking about how to cut into the topic, and then she heard Zhou Yirou ask: "What did you go out to play today?"

Tao Youqing's inspiration flashed: "Mei Lin changed her haircut." Then she picked up her phone and opened the photo album, "I think there is a hairstyle that looks good, I like it very much, you see, that's it."

She showed her curly hair styling in front of Zhou Yirou's eyes. Zhou Yirou raised her eyelids and glanced indifferently, and blurted out almost without thinking: "It's not good-looking."

Tao Youqing was not surprised. Of course Zhou Yirou would not look good, because Jiang Yaling was not in this hairstyle. Her aesthetic is Jiang Yaling.

But Tao Youqing no longer wants to "be" Jiang Yaling. She wants to be with her Zhou Yirou as Tao Youqing, or to leave her as Tao Youqing...

Tao Youqing closed her fingers, grabbed her mobile phone, and said firmly: "But I think it looks good, I want to change this hairstyle."

Sure enough, Zhou Yirou's face changed drastically, the tenderness in her eyes disappeared instantly, and she looked at her gloomily: "You are not allowed to change."

It's not like Yaling anymore.

Tao Youqing was not surprised by her reaction. On the contrary, she felt a little bit funny. Suddenly she didn't understand why she wanted to get her heart in a whimsical way, and she didn't understand how she managed to sustain her five years of time. Down.

Is it because of kindness? Or is it because of love? Or both?

She couldn't help feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and her heart hurts like being cut open alive with a knife, but she refused to admit defeat on the face, but raised her chin, and said firmly, "I am Tao Youqing, no The second Jiang Yaling."

Zhou Yirou was stunned when she heard the words, but did not speak.

Upon seeing this, Tao Youqing softly retreated one last time: "You put her down and look at me, and try to like me... OK?"

"We have been together for five years. Are you still unwilling to give me a place in your heart?"

She looked at her cautiously, with anticipation in her eyes.

To be honest, so far, she is still willing to believe that Zhou Yirou is a warm person. They have been lovers for five years, and she still has a little hope for whether she has a place in her heart.

No matter how unscrupulous Zhou Yirou is outside, in the final analysis, he is also a person with seven emotions and six desires. Facing a person who has been with herself for five years and treats herself sincerely, Tao Youqing is willing to believe that she has a reluctance in her heart.

Just today, right here, as long as Zhou Yirou says that she is willing to give her a little position, she will dare to continue loving. Because she has no energy to like someone who will not fall in love with herself for five years and will not give herself a chance...

But reality will never develop according to people's good wishes. It is not a fairy tale.

Zhou Yirou stood up suddenly, opened her lips, and said coldly: "Don't dream. You Tao Youqing is here with me. You have no value except becoming the second Yaling."

She looked at her condescendingly, and made the last sentence.

"You will never be entitled to be liked by me."

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