The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

The two chatted with each other, and there was no gap between them.

The plane landed a bit late. Between going to bed late and getting up early the next day, Xia Yitong chose to go to bed late, but she regretted it now. The nanny car drove for more than half an hour before arriving at the hotel. She pressed her leg and rushed into the room. After getting out of the elevator, he activated the teleport function and flashed into the room, and a phone was dialed.

Before he could move his feet, he leaned against the door, his voice still panting, and he couldn't say anything in a panic: "Lu, Teacher Lu."

Lu Yinbing's nose suddenly sore, and she subconsciously wanted to say "I'm sorry", but she knew that saying this would only make the other party more nervous, even if nothing happened, Xia Yitong was frightened by her.

"Teacher Xia Xia." Lu Yinbing said, her outstanding acting skills made her laugh and joke very natural. "What are you stuttering for?"

Xia Yitong supported the door with his hands, and slowly stood up straight, and smiled: "I don't know, I just got nervous."

Lu Yinbing asked: "You go take a bath first? Then we video?"

"Can't it now?" Xia Yitong said, pressing his fingers on his palm.

"But I just got off the plane and I was so grey, do you want me to see you like this?"

"Well, I'm going, I'll be back in ten minutes."

"good."

Lu Yinbing received his mobile phone, rested his head on the pillow, and looked at the ceiling quietly. An unprecedented guilt surrounds her. She likes you so much. She doesn’t doubt Xia Yitong’s feelings for her. She believes in her more than she believes in herself. It is precisely because of this belief that she can’t deceive herself. She has this kind of escape. The idea is so unforgivable.

She likes you so much, why are you shaken?

You like her so much, why do you want to escape?

why why why? Countless reasons are flooding in her mind, everyone is yelling at her, but no one can provide her with an answer. She is vaguely reflecting on the need for the beginning of this relationship. Is she too impulsive? Don’t you like each other enough? At least not as deep as Xia Yitong likes her.

In the end, she thought: Does she really like her?

This thought almost caused Lu Yinbing to bounce off the bed.

The voice of the video invitation interrupted Lu Yinbing's thoughts. She touched her back, and she was in a cold sweat. He swallowed his throat, looked at the phone immediately, and pressed the answer button.

Xia Yitong was young and beautiful and appeared in the camera with a beaded face: "Ms. Lu, I've washed it."

Lu Yinbing looked at the time display on the top of the screen and found out how anxious she was after only six minutes. In the past, Xia Yitong was so nervous about her, she might flirt with her, and sometimes talk about topics that are not suitable for children, and the atmosphere is extremely relaxed. But now, she only felt the overwhelming hesitation, and every loving look in Xia Yitong's eyes was torment for her. Every time she looked at her, Lu Yinbing's guilt would be deeper.

"Xia Yitong." Lu Yinbing opened her mouth. The last two words didn't make a sound. She had to clear her throat. In this way, her voice was as dumb as if she had a handful of sand in her throat. .

"Have you caught a cold?" Xia Yitong immediately asked nervously, his eyes almost getting into the screen, although it was of no use.

"Don't..." Lu Yinbing cleared his throat again, wanting to say: Don't look at me like this. When the words reached the mouth, he swallowed again, and said with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, just come back to drink some wind at night, and your throat is not very comfortable."

She said that she took a drink from the cup on the bedside table, and then her voice was almost back to normal.

"My hands are so sore, I won't hold the phone for now." Lu Yinbing put the phone next to the pillow, the camera was pressed against the pillow, and she turned her face away so that they couldn't see each other.

"What about the tablet?"

"On the desk, it's too cold to get out of the quilt."

"Teacher Lu who hug me." Lu Yinbing is very afraid that Leng Xia Yitong knows it. She also knows that she is lazy and is spoiled and spoiled when not filming. It is normal not to want to use a mobile phone.

The video became a voice call. There was no need to face the face that would make her feel guilty. This made Lu Yinbing a lot more comfortable. She curled her lips and said, "Hug."

"What did you just want to tell me?" Xia Yitong asked into the microphone. Even if she can't see Lu Yinbing anymore, her eyes are still on the screen, for fear of missing Lu Yinbing accidentally.

People’s mood changes are very strange. Lu Yinbing felt that the other party was putting pressure on her a moment ago. Now he feels that he can listen to Xia Yitong’s voice like this, just like the director’s hard work for a day, and finally shouted out before the meal. The sound of "card" made me relax.

"What do you usually do every day?" Lu Yinbing put his cheek on the pillow and closed his eyes.

"miss you."

"anything else?"

"jobs."

"anything else?"

"miss you."

"You miss me except for work?" Lu Yinbing asked, obviously not convinced.

"no."

Lu Yinbing said "Oh", and said in his heart: It really was a sweet talk.

"I miss you, go and work a little bit." Xia Yitong was smiling.

"What do you think?"

"Think with your heart, think with your head," Xia Yitong rarely suppressed shy and opened a yellow tone, "think with... tongue."

"Can you be more specific, what do you think my performance is?"

Xia Yitong: "..."

Why her teacher Lu didn't respond to her yellow accent, and relentlessly circumvented the topic, so she failed to be a human being. Did Lu Yinbing fail to hear what she said, do you want to say it again?

Don't say anything so shameful.

Then again, Lu Yinbing asked her if she said this because she was shy and wanted to hear sweet words.

"Will you check your phone every other minute?" Lu Yinbing had already raised the question first.

Xia Yitong was startled and replied, "Uh, no, two minutes, if it's not busy."

"Will you flip the chat history back and forth, remember to be so familiar?"

"meeting."

"Will it be okay to check her social software homepage to see if there are any new posts, and if there are no new posts, just read the old posts again?"

she? Xia Yitong caught this keyword sharply, who? Is she herself?

"Old Lu..."

"Don't interrupt me, answer me if I will." Lu Yinbing said excitedly.

"……meeting."

Xia Yitong was worried about her. Lu Yinbing's state was really wrong. She didn't want to listen to sweet talks at all, but to verify something, what did she prove?

"Lu Yinbing, I like you very much." She confessed her thoughts carefully.

"I know." Lu Yinbing changed from lying on his side to lying on his back. After being silent for a long time, he said, "I know." After a pause, he said again: "I know, you like me very much."

His throat became dumb again.

Xia Yitong was at a loss for what was black on the screen: "Don't do this, I'm worried about you."

She rested, rubbed her face with her hands, got up from the bed, panting: "I will go back to Beijing now, you are waiting for me."

"Don't!" Lu Yinbing said suddenly.

The feeling of guilt overwhelming the sky came back again. Lu Yinbing stretched out his hand, picked up his mobile phone, and pointed the camera at him. She saw Xia Yitong's eyes were red.

Xia Yitong looked at her blankly.

Lu Yinbing sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it."

"What are you not used to?"

"Suddenly there is a feeling of worry." Rather than cover it up, it is better to leave everything open to prevent both of them from being tortured. She only told Xia Yitong this afternoon that the people next to her don't care for her, she's coming to hurt her now. It made people like this again. In her memory, Xia Yitong had never cried, and she rarely cried because of her.

"Ms. Lu, what are you doing?" Xia Yitong stared in shock at Lu Yinbing who started to hit the pillow with his head.

"I reflect."

"You can reflect on it after you finish talking, I'm still waiting."

"Aren't your points wrong? Shouldn't you persuade me not to bump into it?" Lu Yinbing raised his head from the pillow, his hair a bit messy, and said angrily, "Fake girlfriend."

Xia Yitong barked teeth at her and smiled beautifully: "It doesn't hurt anyway."

She was happy when Lu Yinbing was happy. The atmosphere of chatting unknowingly relaxed a lot. Lu Yinbing sat up from the bed, changed the tablet, put it on her lap, facing her face.

It was the first time since Lu Yinbing's lens was concealed in the quilt and twisted into a ball. I don't know where to start.

"Hey……"

"Huh?" Xia Yitong gazed at her gently, and finally found the opportunity "Huh?" once, and thought that "Huh?" I was very pampered, but it was still a bit worse than Lu Yinbing's time.

"I..." Lu Yinbing glanced at her, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Hey, I can't say it."

"No hurry, there is still one night."

"Aren't you going to shoot a magazine tomorrow morning?"

"This lady is naturally beautiful, and it's okay to stay up late."

"you dare."

"I don't dare, but you can't go to sleep like this if you don't tell me." Xia Yitong laughed, "I can't sleep even if I go."

"Then I said?"

"Say it."

"I..." Lu Yinbing wanted to laugh as soon as she saw her face. He wanted to laugh even more when he thought that he was so hypocritical. A love relationship is more tiring than her studying philosophy.

"Let's talk about it." Xia Yitong couldn't help laughing while urging her.

Laughter is contagious, and the two of them laughed at the girlfriend in the video as if they were gasping. Finally laughing enough, Lu Yinbing stared at Xia Yitong’s neckline on the screen, with a weak voice, and said, "My phone screen is almost broken for me today."

"Huh? Why?"

"I have swiped WeChat 23 times and Weibo five times. I didn't do anything for an hour. I plan to change the film tomorrow."

"Don't you like to play with mobile phones?"

"I miss what you think." Lu Yinbing moved his gaze to her face, then fell back to the neckline, groaningly said.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yitong was hit by this straight ball. She felt soft and almost turned into a pile of jelly, sliding down the head of the bed.