The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

If you have this kind of straight ball next time, would you please remind her in advance? No, let's not remind her, let her feel the sensation of the heart beating to the throat again.

Xia Yitong leaned on his side with both hands, moved up, sat down firmly, and was ready to receive another straight ball.

"Um..." she pursed her lips, "I miss you too."

"Hey, I didn't mean that." Lu Yinbing waved his hand over there.

"you do not miss me?"

"no."

Xia Yitong was also tossed by her: "Do you want to?"

"I don't want to, but I can't do it." Lu Yinbing sighed, entangled and frowned slowly, crawling all over her face, showing the fuse and the fuse of the matter in confusion, "I have tonight. A reception was invited by a friend, I told you. Before I started, I still chatted with you. After you boarded the plane, my attention was not focused on the party. During the period, I checked my mobile phone countless times. My friends thought I had something important to do. After I got home, I should have read a book, but I didn’t finish reading a page. The more I miss you, the more I miss you, so follow It’s like dancing in my head, and I can’t shake it off. I, I don’t want to be like this, I know I think it’s normal for you, but I’m afraid that this normality will become the normal state of my life. "

Xia Yitong had never seen her look so flustered, how much she wished she was by her side now, and could provide a embrace to comfort her at this time.

"Ms. Lu," Xia Yitong said softly.

Lu Yinbing lowered his head, his chest was slightly up and down, he blamed himself, as if he hadn't heard her at all.

"Ms. Lu?" Xia Yitong raised his voice slightly.

Lu Yinbing looked up at her blankly.

"Don't panic." Xia Yitong pulled a pillow from his hand, hugged it in his arms, and said, "Come on, Teacher Xia hug."

"Hug." Lu Yinbing also touched a pillow and hugged him tightly.

In this way, it really seemed that the two were hugging each other, and Lu Yinbing actually walked away. The pillow was not as soft as Xia Yitong, nor was it warmer than her.

Lu Yinbing changed his posture, put the tablet on the side of the bed, sat cross-legged, put his arms around the pillow, slowly opened his lips and said, "From the moment I am sensible, I have my own plan for doing things, and I don’t need me. My parents taught me what I like and what I want to learn, including the idea of ​​acting when I was fifteen years old. It is not impulsive. If I choose, I will be responsible for my decision and stick to it. No matter what. Is it a career or...feeling. I told you that time, fall in love, it is well thought out. I think I want and can afford the unknown future, your future, our future. So I said: I want to be with you You are in love."

Xia Yitong listened quietly without interrupting her.

"But things like love are too unreasonable, I don't know I will become like this." Lu Yinbing's thoughts gradually became clear in the unhurried confession, and her eyes became sensible and clear. "I am not so much afraid of being restrained and not free — I like you, I am sure — I am afraid of feeling out of control in life, because since I was a child, there is no word out of control in my dictionary." Lu Yinbing He took a long sigh of relief, "I'm not used to it."

At last, he said his thoughts, and there should be no ambiguity, Lu Yinbing said.

Xia Yitong followed her with a long sigh of relief. She fully understands Lu Yinbing, because she has experienced it many years ago. Although the two of them have different family backgrounds and growing up environments, they suddenly fall in love with someone and are lingering in their dreams. The feeling is the same, after the shock and sweetness, it is empty and at a loss. The difference is that she is used to it, and Lu Yinbing has just started.

It doesn't matter, they still have a long time to adapt. As long as Lu Yinbing likes her, she will sooner or later infiltrate her life silently and in all aspects, so as not to let her panic like this.

Lu Yinbing rubbed the pillow in his arms and looked at Xia Yitong who suddenly started to laugh in the picture. It was strange and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh you haven't been in a relationship, Teacher Lu, you are so young and young." Xia Yitong smiled.

Lu Yinbing gave her a glance: "It sounds like you had a relationship with you. Isn't it your first love?"

"Although I have never been in a relationship, I have a secret crush." ​​Xia Yitong was very proud.

"Who?" Lu Yinbing sat upright. There were fragments of memories flashing in her mind. She always felt that Xia Yitong had mentioned this topic on a certain occasion, but she couldn't remember the details.

"You." Xia Yitong said almost without hesitation.

Teacher Lu opened a garden in his heart, and said nonchalantly: "Sweet words and honeyed words will come, you think I am a three-year-old kid."

"It's true, I have a crush on you..." Xia Yitong counted with his fingers, "One, two, three..." He counted until the other hand put three fingers, "It's been eight years."

Lu Yinbing fell forward at her current age, and said in shock: "Sixteen years old?!"

"To be exact, it is 15 years old and 16 years old." Xia Yitong pinched his chin and thought for a while.

Lu Yinbing choked for a while and said, "You fall in love early!"

The focus is quite in place, it can be said that it is very good for both virtue and art.

"I'll go," Xia Yitong can't hold back anymore. No matter how sweet a love story is, it will be broken when you meet Lu Yinbing. You should push her on the bed and lick her so that she shouts "No" and kicks her foot. She hugs her. Laughing on the pillow, he fell on the bed, "My teacher Lu! Can you be a little more romantic? I'm telling you my heart."

"Then you lean, I'll listen." Lu Yinbing looked at her and smiled.

"Can't pour out." Xia Yitong was still upside down, with bright little stars in his eyes, "I feel happy when I see you, and I can't remember all the hard days of the year."

"I still have this function?" Lu Yinbing tilted his head and kept it parallel to her face.

"Yes, I have."

"After that, look at me every day."

"OK."

Lu Yinbing sighed: "But I still want to hear how you have a crush on me."

"Why?" Xia Yitong sat up.

"Satisfy vanity." Lu Yinbing said with a smile.

"Teacher Lu, you are so straightforward." Xia Yitong glanced at her and couldn't help but laugh.

"Teacher Xia, you are so casual, too, each other."

"Can we speak in a normal tone?"

"no."

"Then I'll just follow along, don't interrupt me. If you interrupt, it will be a puppy."

"Let's talk." Lu Yinbing patted his palms symbolically on the top of his auricle twice, almost laughing to death, "I listen carefully."

Xia Yitong made a thoughtful expression. After a second, he said with a serious face: "The year I knew you, there was a heavy goose feather snow outside the house. We southerners kept warm from the cold. I was hopping out of the house with people in the activity center to drive away the cold. Well, the dean opened a small stove for me alone, and took me to her room alone, and the two of them were grilling fire and eating cakes and watching TV. At that time, mobile phones were not well developed, and watching TV was the biggest entertainment item. . That’s the day, I met your first role in...-Qiaoer in "End of the Sky"."

Lu Yinbing quickly raised his hand, covering his eyes embarrassedly: "Hey."

Xia Yitong smiled and said, "At that time, everyone was watching this. I went out to the neighbor's aunt and the classmates to meet, and asked: "What are you doing at home?" Watching TV. "Is it "The End of the Sky"?'' Yes. "If you ask Qiao'er from Shuijing Village at the end of the day, from the eighty-year-old old man to the Huangkou boy, who doesn't know? Who doesn't like it? Who doesn't want to marry home and be a daughter-in-law or daughter-in-law? Yes, you are the dream girl of all the boys in our class, ah."

What a shame, although Lu Yinbing doesn't use this as a black history, he still got goose bumps when he was so boasted. Yeah, ah what.

"I know, I know, go down." Lu Yinbing still covered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

"How old am I?" Xia Yitong frowned, Lu Yinbing endured a sudden thrust in his heart and reminded, "Ten years old."

"Yes, ten years old." Xia Yitong said, "In fact, I can't remember many specific pictures. I remember that it was snowing that day and it was very cold, but the room was very warm. I saw you appearing on the TV screen. It was so warm in an instant that I didn't know where it was, and I looked straight at it, just as it was destined."

"and after?"

"I'm going after the TV series. It runs faster than those boys after school. Although the TV series will be released after 7 o'clock in the evening, it can't be delayed. I have to come back for dinner, wash my face, wash clothes, and take care of the children. Drill into the dean’s house, but fortunately the dean spoils me."

"Does the orphanage not show you TV?"

"Look, but there are a lot of people, and some children are younger. Just watch the news network. Basically, they won't broadcast it after eight o'clock. They want to sleep."

Lu Yinbing found it interesting to hear Xia Yitong talk about these things, as if there was such a naughty and busy teenage girl in front of him, he also laughed and asked: "The other big kids who want to watch TV what to do?"

Xia Yitong's sudden silence made Lu Yinbing suspect that he had said something wrong.

"Most of the hospitals are disabled or mentally handicapped children, so they are discarded." Xia Yitong's voice was very soft, "Like me... relatively few."

Really living in a welfare institution, the environment is very depressing. Those abandoned children have more or less disabilities, some can’t speak, some are deaf, some are visually impaired, they are concentrated together, indifferent and hateful. , And even quarrels, fights, and bullying exist.

"Although our dean is very nice and kind, and is better than other welfare homes—because I have also funded the construction of some welfare homes after making money, so there is a comparison—but there are only some, as one of the few. Normal people," Xia Yitong said with a wry smile, "The dean loves me, so he wants to save me and doesn't want me to get stuck in the mud."

"You are..." Lu Yinbing hesitated to say something, she wanted to ask, how did you get to the orphanage? You are so good.

You are so good.

"Why don't you ask me?" Xia Yitong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lu Yinbing asked.

Xia Yitong looked at her and said warmly: "Do you want to know how I got into the orphanage? Why don't you ask me?"

Lu Yinbing lowered his head and touched his nose, and asked, "Are you going to talk?"

Xia Yitong replied to her with a firm look: "I want to say that you are the second person to know besides the dean. She is my mother, and you are my lover."

The lover Lu Yinbing blinked, and the corners of his mouth bend upward.

Xia Yitong first lowered her eyes, pursed her mouth, as if she was finishing her language, and then her long eyelashes were slowly curled up, like a black butterfly quietly spreading its wings, filled with the gorgeous stream of light that broke its cocoon.

"When I was five years old, my father drove me and my mother out for an outing. I was hit by a truck running a red light on the road. I survived and my parents died. I heard that the driver was drunk and died on the spot. My father...Dad My parents thought that I killed their son, so they kicked me out. I went to the orphanage by myself. Isn’t it amazing?"

Xia Yitong smiled and said.