The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Xia Yitong had done a very comprehensive ideological construction during the bath, which was enough to ensure that after she came out, she would still be exactly the same every night before, and even the curvature of the corner of her mouth would not change.

Just as nothing happened. very good.

What are you going to shoot tomorrow? Xia Yitong recalled tomorrow's lines and walked out with her fast-drying hair. She didn't like to use a hair dryer, but it was 12 o'clock when she got back from work today, so she had to patiently blow her hair.

She looks like that sweet and lovely face of the sister next door. She is not too old. She has makeup blessings when she is on the mirror or when she runs an announcement. She looks a little more mature. When she is undressed, she always looks like a student, but The figure is concave and convex, and there are places where it should be. Wearing pajamas with suspenders, a pair of slender legs and neck clavicle show amazing femininity.

Lu Yinbing raised his head imperceptibly from the "Book of Sand" in front of him, lifted his eyelids and glanced over there, lowered his head and frowned, turning the pages of the book with a clatter.

To be calm, Lu Yinbing stared at the words in the book, his eyes rolled up and down, and his heart said, showing the care of an elder for the younger generation and the friendship between good friends, isn't he just a person he likes? People come to the shadows to get married, and I haven't seen anything affecting you.

Similarly, Xia Yitong, who used his peripheral light to sweep Lu Yinbing, trembled in her heart, as if the pages of the book were stirring in her heart.

To calm down, Xia Yitong silently thought about walking to the side of the bed with a normal pace, but turned around to think about it, she didn't plan to do anything, what needs to be calmed down? What made her suddenly feel the idea of ​​calming down?

She was full of anxiety, but lying quietly on her face under the quilt, she saw the cover of the book in Lu Yinbing's hand, and she had no words to say: "Ms. Lu likes Borges very much?"

Lu Yinbing's mind was full of "Who does she like? A few people in the family have a few acres of land per capita, a few cows" and so on. She felt the fear of being dominated by gossip. The gossiping person was very unable to hold back his face to ask. At first hearing Xia Yitong asked Borges, he didn't react at all for a while, his eyes struggled to retrieve the words on the book, and said: "Ah, yes, he is very thoughtful."

Xia Yitong saw another book by Borges in Lu Yinbing’s room, "The Garden of Forking Paths". She remembered the title of the book for a long time, and the author also remembered it for a long time, but they both live together now. Strange, she was embarrassed to buy it and watch it in front of Lu Yinbing.

In other words, she knows nothing about Borges, only remembers the description on Baidu, what novels are like poems, poems are like prose, and proses are like novels. The three blend together. Thoughts are bridges of communication. Who are the three like? She can't guarantee that the relationship is right, even if she opens her mouth and can't spit out the ivory, it will destroy the image in Lu Yinbing's mind if the dog tusks out.

So Xia Yitong smiled and said honestly: "I haven't seen it, can Teacher Lu have anything to recommend me?"

Not only was he honest, but he also expressed his diligent and studious attitude. Since Lu Yinbing recommended it, she would not be embarrassed to look at it. Xia Yitong thought that his answer could be said to be perfect.

Lu Yinbing condensed his eyebrows as a reflection: "The masterpiece is "The Garden of Forking Paths". You should read this first. I have a book. The book is at Xiaoxi's. I will let her bring it tomorrow."

"Okay." Xia Yitong nodded obediently.

Lu Yinbing: "..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

The two of them said two sentences one by one, and the scene was rarely cold.

Xia Yitong worked hard to enliven the atmosphere: "Then what does this "Book of Sand" in your hand say?"

"The collection of short stories, tell..." Lu Yinbing said that he was desperate for this topic. In fact, he could tell a story by himself, but the point was that Lu Yinbing hadn't even read the first story. She looked at Xia Yitong with a helpless smile in her eyes, "Tell a collection of many short stories."

Xia Yitong: "Pump."

Lu Yinbing was also happy, closed the book, and threw it on the bedside table: "Stop talking, you can read it for yourself when you have time. There are bookmarks in it, don't fold it with your hands, don't get dirty."

"I'll watch it when I have time. It's late, Teacher Lu, let's go to sleep."

Xia Yitong said this deliberately. A "we" easily narrowed the distance between her and Lu Yinbing, and it wouldn't make people think about it.

But that was in the past. Lu Yinbing thinks too much today, and she can think of Xia Yitong's him when she hears "men". A lot of questions tried to land on her mouth again.

Lu Yinbing and Xia Yitong slept one each, and there was another person in between. The button to turn off the light was on Xia Yitong's side. When she was about to turn off the light, Lu Yinbing suddenly said, "Wait a minute." She couldn't hold back. NS.

"what?"

Lu Yinbing sat up, began to pave the way, and persuades him: "Are we two friends now?"

"of course."

"The kind of heart-to-heart?"

"Yes."

"I'm definitely not going to harm you, right? I don't have that position, and it's no good to harm you and me." Lu Yinbing was serious.

"Correct."

Xia Yitong guessed what she wanted to do. Her mood fluctuated sharply but her face was as calm as water. At the same time, she was trying to calm down and let the water on her face flow into her heart, because based on Lu Yinbing's past performance, she would definitely not give a straight shot. , Can't wait to hang her to death.

Sure enough, Lu Yinbing was almost mad in his heart, and still calmly asked, "Is the person you like in the circle or outsider?"

"In the circle."

"In the circle?" Lu Yinbing scratched his heart and said sternly, "Is older than you and younger than you?"

"Big."

"Have you worked together?"

"Cooperated."

"Are you with someone?"

"Not yet."

"Does the other party know you like him?"

"have no idea."

"That's a crush?"

"Yes."

Lu Yinbing answered whatever Xia Yitong asked, but he was so concise that he never answered unnecessary words. Lu Yinbing thought that Xia Yitong would tell her a few questions. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but poke her chest with her finger, and said: "I ask a question, you answer, I will try the prisoner? Or is it not? friend?"

"Yes."

"Then say it yourself!" Miss Lu Yinbing got offended. It didn't matter at any time. Even though Xia Yitong could gain her a little more patience than ordinary people, it was only a little bit more.

Xia Yitong sighed long in his heart, and clearly saw that the road in front of him was so long that he couldn't do anything, he could only move forward step by step.

"I have known her for a long time. At first it was because of blind infatuation. I liked every character she portrayed on the screen. I liked her face, her voice, and her hands. I especially liked watching her holding a sword. gun."

Lu Yinbing said in a strange way: "What are you doing with my hands?"

"Be a reference." Xia Yitong answered her naturally, "It's a bit similar to the current star chasers. Everything about her is perfect in my opinion. A person who achieves the best is just like her. Later I saw When I arrived at her, I found that she was the same as my imagination, but it was different. I found that she was also a human, and she also had shortcomings," Xia Yitong smiled, "Sometimes the problem is quite serious."

"So you like him too?" Lu Yinbing said, "From falling in love with a **** to falling in love with a person? This is too ridiculous, right? You didn't actually have a fan?"

"Yes, I am also very surprised. If I like it, I can't help it." Xia Yitong looked at her with his chin, eyes slightly bent, bright and gentle with a smile.

Lu Yinbing didn't want to see her dazzling smile when she mentioned the person she liked, and felt that she was annoying again, and lay down: "That's fine."

With these four words again, Xia Yitong's heart hung in the air from the beginning fell again, equally frustrated, didn't Lu Yinbing care about this at all? Even if it's an occasional gossip, shouldn't she give up halfway and treat her feelings as a late-night pastime?

If it were to come to the movie, based on her many years of friendship with Lu Yinbing, she would know that Lu Yinbing is in a state of brain disconnection. She does not express an opinion because she has lost the ability to think and judge and needs to be calm. a bit.

Xia Yitong raised his hand and turned off the light, officially announcing the end of the night talk.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yinbing faintly came out in that direction with a earnest advice: "Mimosa, I think it is better not to fall in love with you at this stage, especially with people in your circle. First, you are secretly in love, and the other party is still in love. Without knowing your mind, you can be cruel, you can choke the bud of love in the cradle; second, your career is on the rise, falling in love will hinder your career, if you are photographed by a paparazzi, you will be fired every day Gossip, I can’t bother you; third, I think that person may not be reliable. You also said that you like him mainly because of the early aura. After the contact, you find that the problem is particularly serious. I suggest you to learn more about it, especially Men, there are different appearances. Before and after marriage, it can be a heaven and a hell. Keep away from him and look at it as objectively as possible. Although you don’t have to get married, you have to be comprehensive; fourth..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

"Are you listening to a mimosa?"

"..."

There was no sound behind him, Lu Yinbing slowly, trying not to let the bed surface fluctuate, turned over, blinked in the dark, Xia Yitong was motionless, breathing evenly, and was already asleep.

"Fourth... well, those are all excuses," she looked at it quietly for a while, pointed her index finger on the tip of Xia Yitong's nose, pursed her lips and said the real reason, saying every word, "I'm not happy. "