Chapter 72 Aggrieved (Second Update)
**'s body appeared in front of him, her consciousness had a moment of coldness and dullness, but she immediately controlled the anger in her chest. She turned her face away from him and didn't look at him. She stiffened her body and let the man's ten fingers pull her clothes and trousers until there was only the last layer of cover on her body, covering the limited place.
The tip of her nose came close to her face, and she felt his cold breath. But at this time, she did not have a trace of fear, panic, and even the anger and resentment that she should have, but a meaningless existence.
The light in Hua Tianxiu's eyes gradually darkened, and his breath changed from stable to cramped. When he approached her, he gradually regained peace.
In the intertwined and wandering of breath, it is all ambiguous. She is glad that she is determined. Perhaps, it was determined that he had done those things on that drunken night, and there was no need for her to be ashamed in front of him.
"How does it feel to have a tryst in the amusement park?"
He raised his eyelids and looked at him suspiciously. Does he mean that Gao Xia took her to the amusement park? But how could he know? Send someone to follow her? Hu Yue spilled the beans? But she didn't tell Hu Yue about it, and she didn't mention it to anyone.
Wearing a skirt and putting a thick down on her shoulders, Hua Tianxiu gently grabbed a few fingers on her short hair, which made her hairstyle fluffy and casual.
"Recognize your identity and stop making jokes."
Ha ha, joke. Yes, she is just a joke. Gao Xia confessed to her and said that it was a shame to like her. Outsiders knew that Gao Xia confessed to her, so they said that she was a joke. Hua Tianxiu is really a demon. There is always a way to make her feel ashamed. Coldly changed the topic: "Have you changed it? Where are you taking me this time?"
Hua Tianxiu took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Mona has sent a notice of the next shooting time and place. Looking again, there were several phone calls from Gao Xia. The gloom erased my eyes and remembered the way Gao Xia hugged her with her hands last time. She kissed me by the pool. The rumors of the amusement park came to my ears again, and the anger was rising again.
I really want to leave some marks on my snow-white skin. It's better to mark his name and encapsulate it. However, if you put these into the poster, it won't take long for someone to notice the clues. Give the mobile phone back to her in a cold tone, "Go ahead."
Pocket received a text message and hurried over. When he saw everyone changing into dresses, he knew that the shooting theme had changed and was no longer a sports theme. After shooting the poster, he hurried into the car, clutching the unchanged clothes restlessly, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. Change all the clothes and let Hu Yue return them for herself, and then slowly regained his calm mood.
On the way, the pocket didn't say a word, covered his head, and didn't fall asleep.
"What's wrong with you today? It has been strange since the afternoon. Hu Yue asked.
"Oh...nothing."
"Did Mr. Hua choose that suit for you personally?" Hu Yue asked carefully.
"Hmm..."
"Wow..." Hu Yue let out a breath of envy, full of surprise. Seeing that Pocket was extremely calm today, she didn't lose her temper, so she leaned over to her and asked, "Why don't others pick, but help you pick?"
"Okay, don't ask."
In usual, if she asked Mr. Hua too much, pocket must have scolded in a loud voice. She has never looked sad and melancholy like now. Hu Yue felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she gave up. Wow, sure enough, the agents have to be abused!
When I got home, when I opened the door, I saw the little one squatting in front of the coffee table and painting. When I saw her coming back, I rushed over and hugged her calf with my little feet.
"Pocket, you're back!"
The little teeth have grown a little, the door seams are one-third stuffed, and the smile looks funny.
However, when she saw his smile, she only felt annoyed that she couldn't breathe. He coldly took his thin arm away and walked towards the room without saying a word.
"Pocket, do you want to see the flowers raised for you without a name?" Nameless took her hand and walked to the balcony.
There are several more jasmine flowers, bright in color and verdant. The moonlight shines through the white petals.
"I can't reach the kettle. Can you help me water the flowers?" The little hand pulled the corner of her skirt and gently played with it.
She was numb and let her willpower ask herself to pick up the kettle and sprinkle water on the flower pot. Every time you press the nozzle, you need so much strength.
"Pocket,"
"Hmm?"
"If you draw the dream of dad and mommy without a name, it's not a lie, is it?"
"I told you, you don't have daddy and mommy."
"Can I show you?" Wu Ming didn't listen to her. He jumped his calves and took the picture book from the coffee table and was about to hand it to her. The breath in the pocket's stomach seemed to find the air outlet all of a sudden, and the kettle in his hand slammed him.
The kettle slapped heavily on the nameless forehead and fell to the ground and broke.
He squinted his little mouth namelessly and bit his lips to prevent himself from crying, but his red eyes still betrayed him. There was a small crack on the head, and the blood beads oozed out.
That throw is more painful than throwing it at yourself. Pocket scolded himself in his heart, yes, he is still young and can't take it. Why is he so impulsive? He slowly squatted down and felt a sense of guilt twitching himself fiercely.
He grabbed his little arm and asked, "Why don't you resist me?" Why!?
In an instant, she remembered who had heard this sentence.
"Why don't you say anything about the pain? Why don't you hate me so much!"
is the voice of Hua Tianxiu.
My heart aches. Is her hatred for him now borne by the kid? Does she have to transfer all her grievances to the kid to be satisfied?
He raised his little face namelessly, and there was no smile on his face, turning into a faint sadness. After a long time, he trembled and said, "Because you are angry. If I resist you, you will be even more angry.
Pocket was sad. She remembered that the child had told herself that his grandmother didn't like him, but he would not hide from her. The more she hid, the more she knew that she didn't like him, and then she would dislike him more. Little, do you realize that you don't like her, so you don't dare to make her angry?
He sat weakly on the carpet and let the disordered breath control his chest.
Nameless or not crying. Did this child inherit that he doesn't like to cry? Why didn't she dare to hold him in her arms? If she wanted to say sorry, she said she was sorry. If she wanted to help him apply medicine, she helped him apply medicine? I really wanted to hug him, wipe off the blood on his head, and stroke his wound, but my hand was stiff for a long time.
Sun Fangzhi ran out when she heard the sound, saw the injury on the nameless head and the pocket that fell on the ground. She sighed and took the name away.
A deep sense of frustration.
**
The program is recorded on the set, and the game in the ring is in progress.
There is a circle of staff outside the set, and several cameras are constantly changing positions. Many spectators came to watch and cheered up the people on the stage.
A small head squeezed in from the crowd, stood on tiptoe and tried to look over from the gap of the first row of people. I saw the pocket sitting on the shoulder of a tall and handsome uncle. Opposite was a female guest with a German dog. The two female guests regarded the two men as mounts and "killed" each other on their shoulders. Fang's integral bracelet was torn off.
The people on the court seem to have been playing for a long time. They are tired and out of breath, and their foreheads are full of sweat. The pocket arms were open at any time, and his eyes had never left the female guest's wrist, as if he was waiting for the opportunity.
The little one looked at the pocket with a smile. It turned out that the pocket was like this when recording. His face was red and his mouth was slightly open, as if he had been gasping gently. Seeing the pocket suddenly rushing towards the other party, and before the "mount" under her body could adjust its posture, she had already leaned out most of her body and almost fell from it. The man hurriedly stepped to adapt to her movements and grabbed her tightly. The nameless shouted, "Be careful!" Unfortunately, the voice was immediately covered by the screams of the audience.
Summer! Summer! Summer!" The screams of a group of girls came out one after another, which was deafening. Gao Xia didn't have time to respond, but carefully cooperated with the tricks on her shoulders.
"Hurry up! It's now!" Pocket one arm clamped Gao Xia's neck, and one hand guided him around the other party's back. When his eyes were fast, he grabbed the other party's integral bracelet. Then, there was the scene of two women fighting fiercely.
"Pocket! Come on!" Nameless raised his little arm and shouted, as if he was willing to tear out his throat.
The female guest was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she persisted for several minutes under the pocket pull. Taking advantage of the momentum, Gao Xia bumped his body to the side of the German dog. The German dog staggered. When the female guest was not seated firmly, he tore off the things on her wrist, and the game was finally over.
In a cheer, the pocket was about to fall off Gao Xia, but in a blink of an eye, he was catched by him. Gao Xia's bracelet was on her pocket waist. Her feet were off the ground and she was happy. She buried her face in his shoulders without much thought, and her feet were jumping in the air with joy. The sense of honor of victory surged into her heart. Gao Xia held her around quickly for several laps. It was not until she calmed down that she stepped on the podium to receive the prize handed over by the producer.
I was quite happy, but now I'm not happy. Whoo-hoo, why is there another man in pocket? Originally, I was very good with Uncle Yuheng, but later I became a "couple" with German dog in the program, and now an uncle comes out. But why is this uncle a little familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere, with short silvery hair and a thin face, like a person coming out of the TV. Huh? It's Gao Xia!
Wow, pocket is actually with Gao Xia! The nameless eyes widened and sighed, hee hee, pocket and gorgeous blessings are really easy!
However, the pocket is his. He wants to help Uncle Yu Heng. How can he let other men pick her up casually? Whoo-hoo, no, no, the kid looked at the direction of the host and the guests, and secretly followed him. Walking to the back of a white studio, I saw Gao Xia sitting side by side with pocket, saying something, pocket smiling happily.
"Travel with me and reward me for my tacit cooperation with you for so long." Gao Xia stared at her without turning his eyes.
"Are you kidding? My relationship with you has reached that point?"
"I confessed to you at least twice."
Pocket didn't think so. When he reacted, he felt something was wrong and asked, "Isn't it once?"
Yes, the first time was when she was drunk, which naturally didn't count. Oh, it's really a blow to say too much. Gao Xia was full of black lines and returned to the original topic: "In a word, you all know me, and I have nothing to hide. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Pocket deliberately stiff "haha" smiled twice, no longer entangled with him, got up and went to the dressing room.
"I will take you to a place that no one knows." Gao Xia said in a gentle tone.
Such a tone came from Gao Xia's mouth, and there was a numbness in the pocket. Many years ago, she begged someone to take her to a place where no one knew her, and also went on a trip, and then... she regretted it for the rest of her life.
He sighed, shook his head and left.
I hid outside and chatted with Gao Xia happily, and my heart was unbalanced. Why can pocket chat so happily with other people and always be angry with himself? Thinking of something, he took out his notebook and wrote a few words quickly on it. While he was walking, he rushed into the shed.