She flirts openly and secretly [entertainment circle]

Chapter 57

The light from the other side of the living room was reflected, and a layer of bright yellow blue shadow was sprinkled out of thin air on the sparkling water.

The sound of the wind was still cool, even though the bodies of the two were close together, the cool wind still passed through, causing people to tremble slightly.

Ye Zi held Shen Yilan's wrist with both hands, tried hard but couldn't let go of her hand.

"Is there a very familiar feeling?" Ye Zi raised her brows lightly, without the gentleness when she was emotional, but with a hint of scrutiny.

Shen Yilan looked down at Ye Zi's hand stretched into the water, gently moving the water surface, and the water wave circled around and gently hit her body.

"It was the same on the night of the final." Ye Zi lowered her gaze, "You seem to be very proactive, all of a sudden."

The sentence 'suddenly' was added at the end of the sentence, like a deliberate reminder.

Shen Yilan's hands hesitated, resting on both sides of Ye Zi's waist, looking at Ye Zi's eyes staring at her when she turned around.

Ye Zi's eyes were as unpredictable as a bottomless abyss, Shen Yilan was thinking about the meaning of that sentence.

Inexplicably, it seems to say that her actions always have some purpose.

But obviously she didn't think so, but there seems to be only one explanation for the current situation.

"Some actions don't need to be thought through carefully." Ye Zi's bright eyes fell on the light reflected by the light on Shen Yilan's body, and gently brushed back the broken hair that had sneaked out of her hair rope.

After Ye Zi finished speaking, she let go of the hand on her waist and went straight to the shore.

Shen Yilan followed her, took the dry towel that Ye Zi ran over, and watched her put the towel on her body, only a pair of legs were faintly visible outside.

"Come in early, it's windy again." Ye Zi left a word and turned into the living room.

It seems to be more angry.

Shen Yilan guessed like this.

But she couldn't ask for help from others, it seemed that she was extremely insincere, and she was probably the only one who made Ye Zi unhappy repeatedly.

Shen Yilan wiped off the water droplets on her body, stayed outside alone for a while to ease her mood, and then went to the living room.

"Hot milk." Seeing her coming, Zhou Mei pointed to the cup on the table.

Shen Yilan sat down in the seat in front of the hot milk, and asked, "Did you heat the milk for me?"

"Huh?" Zhou Mei was busy chatting with Liu Qi, but she couldn't catch her answer.

Shen Yilan thought she was agreeing to her words, so she nodded and said thank you.

Sitting down, she couldn't help but look at Ye Zi.

Ye Zi was covered with a bath towel, her legs were completely on the sofa, her upper body was hanging down, and her whole body was almost hidden under the large bath towel.

She sat quietly, moving occasionally, nothing too big.

Shen Yilan couldn't see her face clearly, and slowly looked at the wine glass in front of her.

Ye Zi seems to be drinking every day.

She has never seen Ye Zi get drunk.

"Are you hungry? It seems that you haven't eaten much since you came back." Zhou Mei searched around the table but couldn't find any food that would satisfy her stomach, so she had to push the fruit plate, "Eat some fruit pads?"

Shen Yilan blinked her eyes, ate the fruit in a muffled voice, and did not participate in the chatting of the people next to her.

There were laughter from time to time around, Shen Yilan just looked up and then lowered his head.

The cantaloupe was bitten lightly by the teeth, and the sweet and greasy juice spread out, but Shen Yilan couldn't taste it.

"what--"

There was a cry of pain.

Shen Yilan went to see it.

Tian Cheng peeled the fruit with a fruit knife and accidentally cut her hand.

Red blood overflowed from the wound on the index finger, and her small face curled up, looking extremely painful.

"Wipe it with paper." Zhou Mei quickly took out a few paper towels and handed them over.

"Let's clean it up." Ye Zi, who hadn't responded for a long time, finally made some movement. She frowned briefly, stood up from the sofa, and took Tian Cheng to the kitchen.

The tap water was as clear as a waterfall, and the red blood was washed away quickly, revealing the wound, which was a bit oozing.

"It's okay, Mrs. Ye, just a small wound." Tian Cheng bit her lip, trying to endure the pain so as not to worry others, "I'll just put a Band-Aid on it."

"If you don't deal with it well, you will get infected." Ye Zi said calmly, rejecting Tian Cheng's words to deal with it hastily.

Shen Yilan found iodine and put it on the sink at the side, then silently stepped back a few steps.

Ye Zi wiped off the water droplets on Tian Cheng's hands, then dipped some iodine on a cotton swab, and helped wipe the wound carefully.

On the way, her long hair slipped to the front, she gave a 'tsk' as if feeling in the way, and quickly brushed it away with her hands.

Shen Yilan saw all these little moves, raised her hand to touch the scrunchie on her hair, and regretted not returning it to Ye Zi.

She easily feels guilty about little things.

Even though the other people involved didn't have any extra thoughts, she still couldn't help but regret and blame herself.

After smearing some iodine, Ye Zi tore off a band-aid, then pasted it carefully, and pressed the edge of the band-aid tightly with her fingers.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Zi asked.

"It doesn't hurt, Mrs. Ye, it's okay." Tian Cheng shook her head and smiled again, "But why don't you go swimming with us tonight, instead, we are all going to rest, so you can go to the swimming pool gone."

Like to ease the situation or divert the topic of the wound, Tian Cheng transferred the chat content to Ye Zi.

Unlike Shen Yilan who was ashamed, Tian Cheng asked directly.

Ye Zi tapped her temples a few times, exhaled lightly, with a tired expression on her face.

She shook her head and walked towards the living room alone without answering.

An imperceptible wind blew up around Shen Yilan, blowing the broken hair around her cheeks.

The familiar aroma dissipated as the figure moved away, and then disappeared.

He didn't stay on her body at all, even if it was just a look, or a short second.

Shen Yilan didn't have time to feel emotional when she heard her cell phone ring.

It's the broker's phone number.

The rope she asked her agent to buy to weave the bracelet has arrived.

Shen Yilan walked to the door and took the box handed over by the agent, "Thank you sister, please bring it to me at such a late hour."

"Didn't you say I'll give it to you as soon as possible, haven't you slept yet?" Wang Yi asked.

"Get ready to sleep." Shen Yilan greeted her briefly, then watched her leave.

Shen Yilan walked in while unpacking the box, and the four people passing by the living room put back the contents of the box.

"Xiao Shen, there are still fruits here." Zhou Mei waved to her.

"I won't eat, I'll go back to bed first."

Shen Yilan hid the box behind her back, and ran back to the bedroom with small steps.

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The author has something to say:

In the past two days, I have been writing about Shen Yilan's emotional transition, I am a bit stuck, sorry.