When I Abandoned the Protagonist

    It has been another year since Yu Yinglan reached the top of the superstar list.

    During this period of time, her classes were more and busier than when she was an 18th-line student. She originally thought that by sitting on the throne, she would be one step closer to her wish .

    But whether she is busy making movies abroad, participating in various business activities, or being arranged by Su Mingxiu to learn various financial and management knowledge, it is enough to fill all her time.

    --Famous and famous, the time she can stay by Su Mingxiu's side is actually less and less every year.

    And the frequency of Su Mingxiu's visit to her is gradually decreasing.

    At first, Yu Yinglan was a little anxious, thinking she didn't need herself anymore. But when he attended a luxury brand jewelry fair in the city, he declined the sponsor's business banquet, and when he returned to the villa quietly, he found that Su Mingxiu had fallen asleep in the study.

    The sandalwood ruler was pressed on a freehand ink painting and laid out beside her elbow. It seemed that the woman was too tired while waiting for the painting to dry, so she fell asleep. There is still a clear blue and black.

    But the person who fell asleep was clearly still frowning. I don't know if it was disturbed by the light falling in from the window behind him, or because there was a lack of habitual aura around him, so he couldn't sleep peacefully.

    Yu Yinglan raised her palm in a mysterious way, blocking it above her eyes.

    This stop is two hours.

    When Su Mingxiu was awake, her eyelashes moved a little, she first saw the familiar palm pattern, her eyes focused, and she saw the owner of the palm. Even his arms were trembling slightly, and there was a thin sweat in his hair.

    She sat up from the table, tapped Yu Yinglan's wrist with her fingertips, motioned her to retract her hand, and her tone carried a nasal voice just woken up: "Are you back?"

    It seems that she doesn't care about Yu Yinglan's appearance today.

    But she is very good to Yu Yinglan. For example, she grabbed the arm that blocked the light for herself, squeezed Yu Yinglan's sore muscles just right, and called the servants of the Su family. People, ordered to bring some afternoon tea that Yu Yinglan liked, and asked the kitchen to cook two more dishes that she liked in the evening.

    Yu Yinglan obediently stood beside her, pinching her, but when the numbness in her hand dissipated, she pulled out her arm in time.

    She looked at Su Mingxiu's beautiful profile and asked lightly, "Have you been sleeping well lately?"

    Su Mingxiu was about to nod her head, halfway through her movements, as if she had guessed what she was going to say, and replied calmly, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

    Yu Yinglan was in a hurry.

    She squatted nervously beside the armchair, looking at Su Mingxiu's face, so that the other party's eyes could better see the worry and anxiety on her face: "If you need , I, I can push back some of the itinerary…”

    "Yu Yinglan." The corner of the lips of the person sitting in the chair smiled, and the tone was always gentle. But when she called her by her first and last name, the girl couldn't help shivering, and instinctively obeyed her words: "I didn't keep you by my side to make you do these things."

    As if to remind the little girl of the transaction with the original owner, Su Mingxiu raised her hand to caress her cheek, and said softly, word by word:

    "Only one year on the throne."

    "Show me more of your potential, don't let me down, eh?"

    Yu Yinglan's cheeks tightened.

    She was reminded to think of the pictures of those movie stars and actresses whose potential was exhausted and abandoned by Su Mingxiu.

    Now she is like getting on a moving train. She wants to stop the train and take away the beautiful scenery along the way. I will be kicked out immediately, and I don't even have a chance to buy a ticket and come back.

    Seeing her stiff and nodding, Su Mingxiu smiled again, took her hand and got up and walked out together, saying to her with a smile, "The kitchen recently hired a good Cantonese chef, Pastry craftsmanship is very old-fashioned, try it together."

    For Su Ming Embroidery—

    After pondering over the final mission requirements of the system, she felt that she could completely avoid playing with Yu Yinglan emotionally. She didn't want to let the girl with this appearance suffer unforgettable emotional hurt .

    The first love of a young man is a seedling that grows in a greenhouse. Even with the warm spring rain and sunshine, it is difficult to make it grow vigorously, but once it withers, the vine becomes a long thorn, forever buried in the heart room, in every midnight tossing and turning, it is a delicate pain.

    Before the final evaluation criteria of the system have not been figured out at this stage, Su Mingxiu did not dare to easily refuse Yu Yinglan's request.

    When she had to get along, Su Mingxiu tried her best to impress Yu Yinglan, so that she did not dare to make those intimate requests easily.

    Yu Yinglan doesn't always have a long memory in this regard.

      .

    Not long after dinner, Yu Yinglan seemed to have forgotten the warning from the study in the afternoon, and went to Su Mingxiu's room on her own, with the mint fragrance after bathing, into her bed drill.

    The appearance is pure and clean. Compared with those stars who like the fragrance of flowers, fruits and milk, what Su Mingxiu smells most often on her is this faint mint smell.

      Sue, can you tell me a bedtime story?"

    Su Mingxiu closed the collection of hypnotic poems at hand, and glanced at the coquettish person beside her with a smile, feeling that this little girl is getting fatter and fatter, and now she dares to ride her, an insomniac On the head, let her tell stories to lull her to sleep?

    She raised her hand and squeezed Yu Yinglan's earlobe lightly, and with a few random touches, her ears turned from white to red, as if the dye vat had been painted: "I can't sleep and go back to my room."

    "Stop making trouble with me here."

    Yu Yinglan looked from the bottom to the top, the overly loose nightdress had a loose neckline, and under the shadow of the dim light, the shadow clearly described the dangerous ravine, she still smiled innocently, "But I I want to accompany you."

    The system seems to see that Yu Yinglan's deceitful methods are becoming more sophisticated, guessing that Su Mingxiu will soon be unable to withstand this offensive, and urging on fire: "Promise her!"

    Since she was dismantled by Su Mingxiu, she instigated Su Mingxiu's heart more bluntly, and she hates marriage just like the parents who urged marriage online.

    Su Mingxiu's eyes were dark and unclear, he raised his hand to reopen the poetry collection, put it on his lap at will, and said perfunctorily:

    "If you come in autumn/I'll ​​flick summer through/

    Half smile, half renunciation/

    …

    If I can look forward to you in one year/

    I'll wrap the months into balls/separate them and put them in drawers/to keep them from merging..."

    The person lying beside her was just listening obediently, but when she heard the words, she was clinging to her shoulders, slowly wrapping her up, kissing the corner of her lips, and then approaching, Slowly seal this lonely waiting love poem.

    I don't know when the room quieted down. Su Mingxiu, who was kissed, lowered her eyes, sat motionless, and let the other party trace her lips with the tip of her tongue. Then he asked, "Aren't you listening?"

     Yu Yinglan has been with her for a long time and already knows how to get the sweetest reward. Immediately shook his head, sitting in her arms, kissed her with a wet kiss, and even dared to bite her throat lightly with his teeth.

    "Don't listen," Staring at the traces she left, Yu Yinglan bent her lips: "I want Susu to kiss me."

    When she got an inch, she heard the deer in her chest rushing in a panic.

    This is the first time she has honestly and unabashedly said her thoughts.

    Su Mingxiu moved the book to the side so as not to be creased by their movements. Hearing this, he only lifted his eyelids, and his dark eyes fixedly looked into Yu Yinglan's eyes, as if Insight into her soul is as sharp as Yu Yinglan's enthusiasm.

    So silent for a while, just when Yu Yinglan used all her concentration to encourage herself not to retreat, she suddenly heard Su Mingxiu slowly open her lips: "Are you sure?"

    The person sitting on the lap didn't dodge, the throat moved slightly, and he nodded.

    Su Mingxiu raised a smile on his lips.

    Without waiting for the other party to discern the meaning of her smile, her jaw was pinched, followed by the falling...

    It was a storm.

    Yu Yinglan once regretted the stingy mint, and even the kiss in Su's house was only soothing and coaxing - in other words, she never really felt Su Mingxiu's desire.

     Until tonight.

    The little girl who thought she had been polished on the script and had a first glimpse of the door, realized that she was like a boat in a storm at sea, swaying and unable to stabilize her body, she didn't even know how to turn the storm I don't know, it's just dizzy, swollen in the head, and wanting to turn the bow of the boat due to lack of oxygen.

    How could the storm allow her to leave?

    Her thoughts in this frenzy are just a drizzle of rain, wherever the wind wants her to go, she can only float there softly and feebly.

    She was not allowed to breathe until the lack of oxygen caused pain in her chest. When she was free, she wanted to turn her head away to speak, but she couldn't get a word out of her throat, and was pried open by the other's fingers.

    Su Mingxiu was dissatisfied with her hospitality, and vowed to make up another lesson for her tonight, asking Yu Yinglan to have no more time in her mouth two hours after she made the request.

    During the period, Yu Yinglan tried to show weakness, her clear eyes were also full of water mist, the mist condensed into water droplets, and a series of deep marks were branded on the quilt surface, but in the end she was also pulled by Su Mingxiu Ankle pulled back into his arms.

    Until—

    Only then did I hear Su Mingxiu ask her:

    "Do you still want it?"