Chapter 322 What’s fake is fake
Chapter 322 What’s fake is fake
Gong Chen applied a little force, and the man was sweating profusely from the pain.
His girlfriend couldn't bear it any longer and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I just bumped into this lady by accident."
Gong Chen looked at the woman coldly: "So you can apologize?"
The woman had a guilty look on her face. She actually knew very well whether she had hit anyone or not, but she let her boyfriend blame her just because she saw Lin Zhiyi.
"Don't apologize to me, apologize to my..." Gong Chen looked at Lin Zhiyi who was frowning, and paused, "Apologize to her."
The woman turned to Lin Zhiyi and apologized, "I'm sorry. Can you ask your boyfriend to let my boyfriend go?"
Lin Zhiyi saw that there were many people watching the show around, so he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so he gave a reminder.
"It's too dangerous to fight on the steps. Please be careful next time."
After he finished speaking, Gong Chen's face inexplicably relaxed and he let go of the man very readily.
"I listen to her."
The man was a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to do anything, so he could only pretend to be dragged away by his girlfriend.
Lin Zhiyi was about to leave when the hand on her waist tightened, and she raised her elbow and poked backwards.
But he was blocked by Gong Chen from behind.
"Watch your step, girlfriend," he warned her as he pulled her hand down.
"Who is your girlfriend?"
"You didn't deny it just now."
"you……"
Lin Zhiyi was about to refute when the people behind him began to urge them.
She had no choice but to go out first.
The two walked out of the cinema together. Lin Zhiyi tightened her clothes, turned around and stretched out her hand to Gong Chen.
"Give me your phone back."
"Nothing else to say?"
The man's eyes were deep and powerful, as if every subtle expression of Lin Zhiyi could not escape his eyes.
She knew he wanted to talk about being mistaken for a boyfriend or girlfriend.
But she didn't want to talk about it. She just treated it as an interlude in the cinema and forgot about it when she walked out.
"No." She said coldly.
Gong Chen looked at her and returned the phone to her.
After getting the phone, Lin Zhiyi prepared to cross the square to take a taxi.
As soon as she turned around, she was pulled by Gong Chen.
"I'll take you back."
"No, there are many taxis here, it's very convenient."
Lin Zhiyi withdrew her gaze, turned around and was about to leave, but the man's hand kept clenching tighter and tighter.
The two were in a stalemate for several seconds.
Suddenly, a little girl ran over and picked two knitted roses from the small basket in her arms.
"Uncle, did you make Auntie angry? Buy her a flower that never fades to comfort her."
Gong Chen took the flowers and prepared to pay.
The little girl looked at Gong Chen's outfit and smiled innocently: "Ninety-nine and one, I wish you a long and happy life together."
Lin Zhiyi looked at the two adults not far from the little girl and laughed, "Do you want to see how much the flowers in your parents' basket are marked? Twenty yuan a flower. Are you talking nonsense at such a young age?"
The little girl pouted and said coquettishly, "Uncle, buy it, buy it. I think the flowers suit Auntie very well."
Even the target customers are so clear, it seems that they have experience in selling flowers.
Gong Chen paid the money directly and took the flowers.
The little girl ran happily to find her parents.
Lin Zhiyi was surprised and asked, "She is cheating you? Why are you still buying it?"
"Just consider it as buying her words."
"What?" Lin Zhiyi was confused.
Gong Chen looked at her, his lips slightly raised, with an imperceptible dark light in his eyes: "What do you think?"
Lin Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat.
Did you make your aunt angry?
I wish you a long and happy life?
Flowers suit auntie?
Which statement fits their identity?
No!
While he was thinking, the two flowers had already been handed to Lin Zhiyi.
No matter how much it is worth, the craftsmanship is indeed good. It has a plush feeling under the moonlight and street lights, emitting a halo, which is very beautiful.
But these two flowers reminded her of the flowers that Sang Ran had spent an entire afternoon picking and even had to have them airlifted.
So no matter how beautiful these two flowers are, they are fake.
Lin Zhiyi took the flowers and smiled mockingly: "What is this? A cheap apology? Or am I just cheap?"
"Third Master, stop playing this kind of trick. Fake is fake and can never be real. I am not a child anymore."
Then she threw the flowers into the trash can.
Gong Chen was stunned.
Lin Zhiyi ran straight towards the taxi.
After getting in the car, she looked at the figure moving away outside the window and calmly looked away.
"Miss? Miss?"
"what's up?"
Lin Zhiyi realized she was distracted when she heard the driver's voice.
The driver spoke again: "Where are you going? I've asked you several times."
"Excuse me."
Lin Zhiyi gave the address.
Then he stared at the car window and began to daydream again.
After a while, the driver's voice sounded again.
"Miss, why are you so distracted? Your phone has been ringing for a long time."
Lin Zhiyi immediately picked up the phone. It was a call from Sang Li.
"Zhiyi, have you gone home?"
"In the taxi." Lin Zhiyi thought of something and asked quickly, "Is Xiaoran okay?"
"The two of them have finished the examination. Ye Feifei's feet are a little swollen. Xiao Ran hit her knee when she fell to the ground. The Third Master is on his way to pick her up."
Pick up Sang Ran?
Just now Gong Chen was still saying those words to her, and then he turned around and went to find Sang Ran.
She found it ridiculous and pathetic.
"Zhiyi? Are you still listening?" Sang Li asked when he noticed that there was no sound.
"Yes." Lin Zhiyi said weakly.
"what happened?"
"It's just... that movie, I was fooled."
Sang Li smiled faintly: "It seems that you really don't know that the reason why people on the Internet joke that it is a sci-fi movie for couples is because the girlfriend can hide in the boyfriend's arms when she is scared."
"..."
"Scared?"
"Not bad." Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips.
"What a pity, otherwise I could have experienced what it means to be holding a beauty in my arms."
Sang Li even sighed in cooperation.
Lin Zhiyi chuckled, but before the corners of his mouth could fully rise, he heard Sang Ran's voice.
"Brother, the Third Master is here, we're leaving first."
"Third Master, you don't have to rush me. I'm really fine. I just fell because my prosthetic limbs are not flexible enough."
Lin Zhiyi couldn't laugh, nor could he speak.
The driver just happened to say it.
She took the opportunity to hang up the phone: "I'm here, you should go back and rest early."
"Well, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"it is good."
Lin Zhiyi agreed casually and hung up the phone.
……
Suhe Bay.
Sang Ran's knee was bruised and her prosthesis was also hit, making it difficult for her to walk.
So he followed Gong Chen back to the nearby Suhe Bay.
As soon as she sat down, Sang Ran started talking about the interesting things that happened today.
"Feifei and I went to the mall near the flower shop to eat, and happened to meet my brother and Zhiyi going to the movies. It was the first time for my brother to go to the movies with a woman. It seems that their relationship has developed by leaps and bounds."
Gong Chen paused while pouring the water and said in a low voice, "Did you mention the flowers?"
"Yeah. Feifei said it casually." Sang Ran leaned on the sofa and rubbed her legs.
Gong Chen didn't ask any more questions, put down the cup, and said expressionlessly: "I'll go help you clean up the guest room."
When Sang Ran heard the word "guest room", her expression froze. Just when she was about to suggest sleeping in the master bedroom, Gong Chen had already left.
Looking at the man's back, she clenched the cup in her hand.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a bag on the table.
Gong Chen held it in his hand all the way back and even refused to let Chen Jin take it.
Sang Ran propped herself up and walked to the table. She opened the bag and looked at the things inside. She was slightly stunned.
Then, she half-jokingly said to the guest room, "Why did you bring back all the unfinished milk tea? This stuff won't taste good if it's been more than two hours. I'll throw it away for you."
Without waiting for a response, she simply dusted it into the trash can.
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