Jessica only felt that her petite body was completely wrapped in the strong male aura. The surging body temperature almost made her stand a little unsteady. Her eyes could see Lance's slender palm easily holding the sugar bowl and directly took it down.

Then, Jessica saw the azure blue eyes surrounding him, gentle as the Aegean Sea, heartbreakingly blue. This made Jessica lose her mind in an instant, as if she was lost in this ocean. The calm eyes rippled gently, as if she was asking "Yes"

But Jessica still didn't come back to her senses, but then raised the ending sound, "Yes" as if she didn't understand what Lance was asking. Then Jessica saw a smile in Lance's eyes. The laughing smile fell on Jessica's face like the sunlight at six o'clock in the morning. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she avoided her gaze with embarrassment. Then a dull low laughter came from her ears, like a cat's paw, gently scratching her heart. She couldn't help but feel more shy. She couldn't help but retreat gently, and hit Lance's chest like a coquettish.

Lance put the sugar jar on the toilet and whispered, "So, where is my coffee?"

The teasing in the voice made Jessica turn around suddenly, and then she found that she was blocked by Lance in the corner, almost unable to move, "Cooking." Jessica's words were like a kitten, and she meowed softly.

Hearing her voice, Jessica couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face and let out a low voice of annoyance. Then she heard Lance's low chuckle again, like a rippling green lake water, which made Jessica both ashamed and annoyed, but the curve of the corner of her mouth couldn't help but rise up. Her head hit her directly into Lance's arms, and a muffled low laughter came from her ears, as if she was passing through a valley. A series of echoes shaking on her eardrums, but it was rooted in her heart.

Lance looked at Jessica in her arms, slowly curled up her smile, and said softly, "I just flipped the script, I think you can star in it. This is not a good script, commercial movie, it is not easy to meet a good script, but this is a commercial script worth participating in. I think you are very suitable for the film and television plane lottery."

Jessica only felt a buzzing echo in her ears, and she felt relieved inexplicably, as if he and her were the only ones left in the whole world. But she still didn't feel afraid.

"As for the movie", Lance said this, paused a little, dragging out a long ending sound, "No hurry for the time being." This made Jessica temporarily get rid of her happiness. However, the topic just now was not her true voice, it was just a means to change the topic, so Jessica didn't react to why Lance mentioned this for a while.

Lance looked at the confusion that flashed through Jessica's eyes, and he clasped his lips clearly, patted Jessica's shoulder, and then took a step back. "I should leave." After that, Lance did not stop too much and turned around and left.

The cold air swept over Jessica couldn't help but be stunned. The whimpering sound of the coffee machine came from her ears, echoing in the empty kitchen, making it look more and more deserted. Jessica couldn't help but run out barefoot, and then she saw Lance had walked to the edge of the sofa. "Where is that coffee?" This was the only thought in Jessica's mind at this moment.

Lance picked up his coat and tie again, turned around and smiled, "Next time."

Although Lance was smiling, the gradually distance was clearer and it hurt Jessica directly. She looked desperately, but Lance still just politely pointed his chin. He turned his head again, "Tomorrow's red carpet. What are your plans?" Jessica gritted her teeth and asked directly the deepest and most realistic thoughts in her heart.

Lance looked at Jessica quietly. Jessica was wrapped in a thin T-shirt in the night. She could vaguely see her slender and fragile collarbone, her long soft hair scattered helplessly on her shoulders, becoming more and more delicate. He thought she was smart enough that they were not dating or even dating. This was just love and had no meaning; but now it seemed that he was thinking it was wrong.

"I invited Keira Knightley to walk the red carpet together." Lance's voice quietly dyed a layer of coldness and distantness, like the thin frost in the early morning of winter, which made Jessica shudder, and then shudder. The despair that penetrated into the bone marrow swallowed her in an instant.

Looking up, Jessica saw Lance's tough face in the darkness, completely indifferent, like an executioner who declared the death penalty. Then Lance turned around and left without any hesitation, without even a pause in his back.

Jessica pulled her T-shirt and quickly chased after her. "Lancelot" Jessica shouted, and the bitterness in the grief slowly penetrated out in her shrill voice. Lance's pace stopped at the door, and then he turned around and looked at her calmly and calmly. The calm mind formed a sharp contrast with her inconsolation and madness. Her world had begun to break, but he was still so calm and calm, with the cruel smell of blood all over the world, "I thought I thought I thought"

Jessica opened her mouth and tried to say something, but after all the thoughts came to her mouth, they turned into nothingness, and she couldn't even say a redundant word. However, Lance did not rush to refute, but just stood quietly, waiting for the words behind Jessica. However, Jessica only felt helpless, "Why"

"About what" Lance's still lazy voice made Jessica feel the bone-broken cold.

He knew what he meant, but pretended to know nothing, and asked her to say it in person, so cruel. Jessica could even feel the bloody smell of his tongue, "I thought you would invite me to walk the red carpet together, but why did Keira Knightley invite?"

She really thought so. She really thought Lance would invite her to attend the premiere of "the day after tomorrow". Isn't it natural to do this?

"I thought you knew from the beginning that this was just a deal master." Inviting Keira Knightley was also a deal because she was able to create more topics for the "day-to-day acquired" premiere. Lance's voice still had no fluctuations, and he slowly shuttled through the cold moonlight calmly, bringing Jessica little by little from the scorching summer to the cold winter.

Jessica's brain gradually became clear, and she remembered their initial beginning, which was indeed a deal. He was a dangerous and fatal temptation, slowly seducing her to the edge of hell like Satan. She understood that her actions were to fly into the flames, but she still walked over without hesitation, without regrets.

But

"I thought things had changed." Jessica looked at Lance deeply, sad and painful, her slightly trembling voice was weak and light, as if she had to breathe a breath and she would blow everything into pieces. "I thought I thought the situation was different now." Jessica raised her hands and tried to express her point of view, but finally shed her powerlessness. The thin sheet made her back look more and more fragile. "I thought there was a chemical reaction between us, at least at least I should be different."

Jessica couldn't even feel the tears in her eyes. The black hole deep in her heart absorbed all her emotions and could not react more.

Lance looked at Jessica, whose ankles were bound by despair in front of him, and was still calm, "That's your illusion."

A very simple word completely cut off all hope. After saying that, Lance opened the door of the room and left the room without any pause. A muffled "bang" blocked all the movements and stillness. All the sounds in the room slowly settled down, quickly regaining peace, and even the slight sound of the moonlight flowing.

All the strength in Jessica's body disappeared with Lance's departure, her shoulders completely relaxed, and she stood there in a daze. Until the cold air slowly climbed onto her skin, she couldn't help but shivered, which made her wake up again.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard, bastard," Jessica murmured to herself. The heart-wrenching pain swept over, making her voice weak. Her words slowly penetrated out of the tip of her tongue like venom. When she realized that before, the hot tears had wet her cheeks, and her expression was still dull, as if she could no longer feel the pain. "Bastard, I hate him, I hate him" Jessica slowly closed her eyes and bit her teeth tightly.

Maybe it's time to end, maybe it's over, maybe it's time to stop

Lance was right, she shouldn't have an illusion, because from the beginning, she knew the result, didn't she? She repeatedly warned herself not to expect, not to fantasize, not to expect, not to expect, not to have extravagant expectations, but she still lost her composure, thinking that she would be different, thinking that she was different.

Even if it was just a momentary illusion, it still chewed the heart and bones, just like a moth that was swelling with fire. The raging fire began to ignite its wings, and it was turning into ashes bit by bit. Just like a mermaid, when the sun came, it would turn into bubbles on the sea and disappear, as if it had never existed. Is this the punishment brought by falling in love with the wrong person?

like.

When Jessica thought of this word, she was suddenly stunned, and even tears remained on her cheeks, as if the earth had stopped rotating. Her heart suddenly tightened, as if all the air was instantly drained. Then Jessica grabbed the T-shirt on her body firmly. The pain of drowning made her open her mouth slightly, breathing in big mouths but still couldn't relieve it.

Before she knew it, she had completely fallen. Let go, is it still time to continue now?

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