Still, Wait For Me

Huang Yaming, who said he was going to marry a bunch of women in his life, was so anxious to get engaged.

The next night.

Xu Tiansheng, Huang Yaming and Fu Cheng.

Huang Yaming leaned against the wall and drowned himself very drunk, but he never took the initiative to talk about that topic.

He didn't mention it himself, and Xu Gardener didn't know where to start.

To say that this matter itself, Xu Tiansheng must not be so agreeable. He has no fondness for women like Tan Qingling. He pretends to be strong on a daily basis, holding it, and looks noble and inviolable, but once he encounters the opportunity, he is tough enough, cheap enough, and deserving enough.

In a few years' time, that's a standard green tea bitch.

However, if the court student should be allowed to stand up directly against it, there is actually no sufficient basis. After all, he knows about Tan Qingling, and Huang Yaming himself knows it.

Even if Tan Qingling does not love him, it is because of his conditions and today's success that he turns back... but this is how it is in the world, how many marriages, there is actually no love, it is just a condition exchange or attraction.

As for that betrayal, what if Huang Yaming himself had reached a point where nothing was comparable?

Therefore, he had to see if Huang Yaming's own attitude was resolute before deciding whether to intervene.

The three of them were walking around in the streets, like that summer when they graduated from senior year.

Huang Yaming, who walked in front of him, suddenly turned around and opened his hand to stop Fu Cheng, who still didn't understand the situation, and said with a smile: “Ask you something, I'm engaged... how about it? ”

“With who?” Fu Cheng dumped his head, made sure he heard correctly, and asked.

“Tan Qingling.” Huang Yaming said.

“... what's going on here?” Fu Cheng asked with some emotional complexity.

“Not what I thought. She wanted it herself. ”

The logic of the sentence was strange, and neither of the other two were too drunk to understand it.

Sit down on the side of the road.

“I didn't let her come to Iwata on cold vacation. Later, she said she was going to go to a film celebration with me, and I didn't say yes... Later, back home a year ago,..."

Huang Yaming leaned against the woodland tree next to the sidewalk, lit a cigarette and began to tell Xu Tinsheng and Fu Cheng something.

After Tan Qingling and Huang Yaming mentioned their engagement earlier, Huang Yaming was deliberately alienated for a while.

As for Tan Qingling, why is he in such a hurry? It's simple, Huang Yaming is too fast, she's afraid of nightmares.

Years ago, on the 28th of La Moon, Huang Yaming sent Sonny home.

Huang Yaming and Xu Tingsheng's family, like in the rural suburbs of the city, are just a little further from the city. Huang Yaming, with some money, improved the lives of his parents, but did not completely change.

When Huang Yaming opened the courtyard door the other day, he accidentally found Tan Qingling in his own house, wearing plastic gloves to help clean.

I didn't know until I talked to my parents about it. She has been here many times on this cold vacation, but every time, she told me not to tell Huang Yaming.

Mom and Dad laughed obscurely and asked Huang Yaming who this was. Huang Yaming said that high school students had been in love for some time since graduation.

"The girl looks good, she looks good, her personality is nice and quiet, her mouth is sweet and she's working hard and we all love it. ”

If there had never been such betrayal in the middle, the feelings between the two persisted to this day. Huang Yaming saw these and heard them, perhaps filled with happiness and sweetness.

But that's the story, and some things that are supposed to be good always happen in transit.

Huang Yaming pulled Tan Qingling outside the courtyard door, stuck her in the car and didn't say a word to take her home.

Tan Qingling said a lot, about memories, about the future, the mouth is full of beauty.

When she brought up the engagement again.

“Don't make me...” Huang Yaming said.

“Can't I turn back if I'm wrong?” Tan Qingling suddenly burst into tears, crying and asking, "I want to look back, you can do anything you want, give me a chance, okay? ”

“Yes," Huang Yaming smiled and said, "So tell me, where's your sweater? ”

“... me, I can knit again. ”

“That New Year's Eve, in front of the school, you got out of his car and you saw me? ”

“I didn't. ”

Huang Yaming smiled.

After a while, Tan Qingling said: "I'm not going home tonight. ”

Huang Yaming did not speak and drove on in the direction of Tan Qingling's house.

Sitting in the co-pilot's position, Tan Qingling bent down, lying between Huang Yaming's thighs, very hard...

That didn't change much.

Huang Yaming held onto him and still persuaded him: “Don't make me do this. ”

…………

The turnaround took place after the Mad Stone celebration.

Huang Yaming was treated like a protagonist that night as a pet of the entertainment media, and even within the circle, his new recruit received a great deal of enthusiasm and attention, including some actors, especially actresses, who were “trying” to find opportunities.

The next day, the media published a photo of a new actress returning to the hotel after the Huang Yaming Festival, and the next morning, the actress left the hotel.

Things were very clear, whether or not someone looked at him badly, the design of the excavation, Huang Yaming had no argument, and he was lazy to argue.

He doesn't really care, and he doesn't mind the image of such a wanderer.

“I'm gonna marry a bunch of women in the future, is that it? That's bullshit. ”

“Besides, really, I did. They haven't wronged me.

In the face of everyone's concern, Huang Yaming said so.

His own relaxed attitude reassured everyone, including Xu Tiansheng. Things like this between men and women are normal for those who succeed, why should Huang Yaming be the exception?

Xu Tinsheng has not yet been able to imagine herself as a saint. He doesn't even care about this. It doesn't make sense to force his friends to be saints. There is a sincerity in the world that is already hard to come by.

“The morning after the media report, I received a call from Tan Qingling's roommate, saying that she cried all night in the toilet. In the morning, she found herself about to cut her wrist, so I stopped her and drew a line. ”

Huang Yaming smoked and said.

“This…” things seem scary, half honestly stop.

“So you decided to get engaged to her?” Xu Tiansheng asked.

Huang Yaming smiled and said: “I made a phone call with her the other day. Everything was heavy. She kept crying. She kept making mistakes. The more I said it, the harder I got. Turns out she swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills that night...”

This is a forced marriage! Tan classmates were harsh on Huang Yaming back then, and now they are also harsh on themselves.

If you were born in ancient times, go into the palace and play palace duel, you would have killed a bloody road!

Xu Tinsheng and Fucheng glanced at each other, wiping sweat and waking up most of the wine.