MTL - Starlight Has No Past-Chapter 12 Cocaine Cause 02

Ye Qiao’s phone arrived.

Zhou Wei was deeply connected, listening to her with a shallow smile, and the background and the messy voice: "It's okay, Zhou Weishen, want to eat grass?"

"You are not saying that I love to eat grass." The tone is rogue and innocent.

Ye Qiaoton took a moment and laughed loudly. She laughed at his vegetarianism and even remembered him.

She suppressed for a long time, smiled and ooze tears, rubbed her index finger and rubbed it, and the voice was still intermittent: "Really. I didn't arrange it tonight, it was a bit boring."

Zhou Yanshen heard what she meant and went down and said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qiao is a member of Yangcheng. This art-filled city seems to be lacking in the night. Nothing is left in all cities, urban and men’s places are lonely. She thought for a moment and said, "Have you seen Sleeping Wind?"

"No." Zhou Wei deeply fiddled with the light of the lighter and smiled. "Do you want me to watch the movie you starred?"

"You asked me." She smiled softly, her voice was fearless, and she gradually became serious. "I want to go to the theater in the next step."

"Oh, that is to accompany you for academic research."

Ye Qiao unloaded the makeup of the show and put down the cotton pad: "I don't want to?"

He learned her tone: "I am honored."

Hang up the phone, Shen Ting just came over and said: "Ye Qiao sister, the show group stay up late at night, do you not go? Zheng Shao treats, everyone is ready to go."

"I won't go. You are having fun." Ye Qiao smiled at her, close to the mirror and looked at the two dark circles that he had born because of night flight and virtual annoyance, frowned, and called Shen Shen. Ting.

Shen Ting suddenly turned back: "Well?"

Ye Qiao slightly touched his face: "Doesn't makeup look awkward?"

"No! Ye Qiao's skin is good, thin and white, and it doesn't look good."

Shen Ting was familiar with her, and gradually dared to tease her, laughing and chatting with other staff to eat late at night.

Ye Qiao received a meeting from Zhou Wei, and thought about it, he took out a pair of sunglasses and put it out of the bag before he went out.

Just walked to the hall, but saw Shen Ting with a woman back.

When Shen Ting saw her, she looked relaxed and relaxed: "Ye Qiao, the lady came to the show group to find you, and said that it is your stepmother."

Ye Qiao through the sunglasses, Cheng Su's body image added a natural lomo filter, the color looks unreal, only her graceful stance still does not change. Suddenly she turned off her appetite, took off her sunglasses, and looked at Cheng Su, but she said to Shen Ting: "Know, go."

Shen Ting had no idea that the mother and the daughter were in a bad atmosphere, hesitating and snoring until they were urged by others.

Ye Qiao first said: "Go have a cup of coffee."

There is outside the building. Cheng Su and Ye Qiao entered the door and attracted a lot of attention.

Cheng Su wears a slim skirt, the silk scarf is meticulous, the well-maintained skin looks at most 30 years old, with delicate makeup, and the temperament of the gestures shows her good family background. She and Ye Qiao walk together, unlike mother and daughter, it is like a pair of sisters, the same outstanding temperament, the chain of coffee shops that can be seen everywhere in the streets and lanes, is particularly eye-catching.

Ye Qiao ordered a cup of Mocha to sit down, put the sunglasses on hand, and looked up to Cheng Su's slightly frowning gaze.

Cheng Su is still a gentle and preaching tone, her eyes falling on her dark circles: "Coffee is not good to drink, it is not good for you. You work alone, be careful and healthy, don't worry your father."

No one answered, she could still speak calmly, and frowned at the two rows of shocking teeth on the back of her hand holding the cup: "What happened to your hand?"

Ye Qiao laughed aloud, took a sip of coffee, and tapped his finger on the wall: "You made a special trip, just to say this?"

"Jojo..."

Ye Qiao slammed her face and interrupted her: "Don't call me Joe Joe. My mom didn't call me that way."

Cheng Su opened his mouth and wanted to call her, but found that the relationship between the two was so sparse that there was no other name. He sighed and still said: "Joe Joe, your father is very poor recently. You have come to Yang. City, even if you can't accept me, you should go back and see your father. He is the one who gave birth to you."

After the night, the various spots of the city passed through the glass wall of the coffee shop and landed on the face of Ye Qiaosujing. There was a trace of desolateness in the plain, and the voice was very cool: "My bad relationship with my dad is a matter between us, with you. It doesn't matter." She looked at her time. "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Su licked his lips and did not speak for a long time.

Ye Qiao smiled and said: "Is there anything else I want to tell me?" She squinted at Cheng Su's lower abdomen, still flat, and did not show her belly when she was sitting. The urge to break the jade broke into my heart, and Ye Qiao couldn’t control himself and said: "Is it pregnant?"

Cheng Su’s face flashed a bit of surprise, and soon turned into a slightly embarrassing smile: “Do you know? Your father and I, I hope to add a little sister to you.”

Ye Qiao was so upset that she was slow and calm, as if she had to follow her plan one step at a time. The child in her heart was confronted with reason, and she repeated her voice with a smile. "Little sister." She was so light that she had no feelings, but her heart was like a bunch of hemp. "You know what her father is like." people?"

"Who are you married? Famous painters, contemporary masters, middle-aged men who are talented and have a lot of income." Ye Qiao paused, as if to deny this fact from the bottom of his heart, "Do you know? He is a murderer. Cheng Su, you are married to a murderer. Your child will be born like me, and will be the daughter of the murderer."

Ye Qiao put on sunglasses and broke up.

Just sitting on the taxi, she poured a few pills into her hand and swallowed it with water. The mood calmed down, she screamed, and Zhou Weshen’s WeChat came: "Are you there?"

She took a look at the time and the movie was nearing the opening. She thought about it and returned: "Some things are delayed, it will be late for a while. Are you advanced?"

- "Wait for you."

When she went to the theater, the film had already started for twenty minutes.

Zhou Yushen’s thumb rubbed two tickets: “Are you still watching?”

Ye Qiao took one: "Look."

Zhou Yishen pointed out her sunglasses, her expression was not as pleasant as the phone, and her eyes were covered with a haze. It was expected that she would delay things and delay her mood.

Ye Qiao grabbed it with one hand and put it on: "I will pick it later. Do you want to go to the Eight Diagrams Weekly tomorrow?"

The two were seated in the center of the center, attracting a lot of attention. Ye Qiao took off his sunglasses until he sat down, and looked at him with a glimpse of his heart.

Lai's narrative rhythm is very slow, each frame of the picture is like a well-constructed photo, whether it is a love film or not, it is suitable for couples to watch together. There are quite a lot of men and women who rely on each other in the cinema. Only Ye Qiao is quietly staring at the screen and his eyes are empty. He is convinced that she must not carry out her "academic research." However, Ye Qiao did not feel his gaze, but he was still thinking about the dialogue between Cheng and Cheng Su.

- You are married to a murderer. Your child is born like me, and will be the daughter of the murderer.

She actually said this to Cheng Su.

She used to want to keep this secret until she was old. Even if she decided that he was guilty, even if he could not obtain her understanding and sympathy, she still wanted her father to have a happy family and to spend his old age.

But perhaps the child who was about to come to the world spurred her and even told her to say something like this.

There are occasional conversations in the theater. The film gradually entered the smashing picture in the trailer. Ye Qiao played the deaf-mute girl in the dim light, one piece faded out of the winter, the fragility of the human body was vividly displayed in the empty setting, a photography-level lens, Ye Qiao with a slight trembling shoulder and alert posture The bones explain the word loneliness to the extreme. They were sitting behind a pair of young people with earrings, throwing popcorn in their mouths and laughing with a bad heart: "This girl is a good figure."

Ye Qiao obviously heard it.