Ma Yingjie smiled embarrassedly and continued to say, "Sis, your back is so beautiful. You really look like a goddess."
Situ Lan was still amused by Ma Yingjie's silly words and burst into laughter. This laughter was like the Situ Lan of the past. Ma Yingjie's worried heart finally relaxed. He reached out and pulled Situ Lan into his arms. Based on Ma Yingjie's experience with Situ Lan, as long as Situ Lan was willing to listen to his silly words and sweet nothings, even if there was a huge misunderstanding between them, it would be resolved by his words. Moreover, everything between him and Situ Lan was not his intention. From the day he had skin contact with Situ Lan on the Yuntai Mountain, he had never thought about what would happen between him and Situ Lan. At that time, when he carried Situ Lan on his back, he did not have any distracting thoughts. Situ Lan was a goddess, a goddess that could only be seen, but not approached. Just like the Situ Lan he saw just now, that shadow was so beautiful that it made his heart palpitate, but at the same time, he did not have any thoughts. It was just a kind of beauty, and this kind of beauty seemed to have nothing to do with him, as if it was very far away from him. He did not want to possess her, in all honesty. He never wanted to possess her. However, he still possessed her. Didn't he let her and him become so tangled and complicated?
Now, Situ Lan was in Ma Yingjie's arms, just like a couple sitting by the beach, hugging each other. Situ Lan's body slightly twisted, but she did not reject Ma Yingjie's hug. She did not want to reject him either. Didn't she fly from Beijing to Hainan just to fantasize about sitting with him in his arms? Other than this time, would they have a second time? Would there be a second time? Would there be a second time?
Situ Lan's heart actually ached. The waves were right beside her ears, and the sea breeze was caressing her skin. It was like a man's caress when he was flirting with her. It was so refreshing, so exciting.
"Do I love this little boy?" Situ Lan looked at the sea and asked herself deep in her heart. She had been asking this question before Ma Yingjie had arrived. Now that Ma Yingjie had arrived, she was pulled into the little boy's embrace. She allowed him to hug her tighter and tighter, but she did not struggle at all.
"I love him?" Situ Lan was shocked. "No, I can't love him." Situ Lan immediately denied her own thoughts. However, Ma Yingjie's big mouth pressed down on her without any explanation. Her mouth was sucked into Ma Yingjie's mouth, and her teeth were stubbornly knocked by the tip of Ma Yingjie's tongue until she had no choice but to open her mouth and let him increase his strength, as if he wanted to stir up the whole world.
The room that Situ Lan booked was still a luxurious suite. It was obviously different from the rooms that Ma Yingjie had booked. The cost of one night was enough for Ma Yingjie to play around in Hainan. However, when Ma Yingjie walked into such a luxurious suite again, he no longer had the same envy as before. Ma Yingjie found that he no longer had the space to possess and imagine such external things. Was this considered his progress? If this was a kind of progress, he should be grateful to Situ Lan. It was she who let him directly step on these material things. If he returned to Beijing to drive Situ Lan's Ferrari now, Ma Yingjie believed that he would also feel very calm. Such a feeling, just as Situ Lan said, he could have the confidence to look down on many things. Once materialized things were so easily possessed, one would lose the meaning and courage to challenge it.
This was the feeling that Ma Yingjie had now. Situ Lan directly brought him to a very high level. At least, it made Ma Yingjie not imagine the beauty of these luxurious scenes in life, because he had possessed them and possessed them. Everything felt just like that.
When Ma Yingjie looked directly at such a luxurious scene again, he had a kind of incomparable sadness. No matter how luxurious a place was, how much could it have anything to do with him? No matter how luxurious a place was, it seemed to remind him how far and how big the distance between him and Situ Lan was. This distance was obviously more difficult to cross than the distance between him and Luan Xiaoxue. He and Luan Xiaoxue were the same kind of people.
Ma Yingjie actually thought about this in the luxurious suite of Situ Lan.
Situ Lan had not looked at Ma Yingjie's expression, nor did she throw herself at Ma Yingjie as soon as she entered the door. Seeing that Ma Yingjie was still standing there in a daze, she pointed to the beige sofa and said to him, "Sit down."
Ma Yingjie did not sit down, but walked into the washroom. After finding the kettle, he washed it, filled it with water, and boiled it. Then he walked out of the washroom. But at this time, Ma Yingjie no longer had the thought of going to the seaside. He felt that Situ Lan had something to say to him, and it would be a very heavy topic. Of course, it would be related to Situ Lan, but would this topic involve the boss? As long as Situ Lan's new love was not the boss, even if it was Secretary Zhu Tianyou, Ma Yingjie would not have so much pressure and uneasiness.
When Ma Yingjie walked into the outer room again, Situ Lan was smoking a lady's cigarette. When the thin and long cigarette was held between Situ Lan's slender fingers, it made Ma Yingjie feel a sense of confusion. This scene, as well as the actions of Situ Lan's cigarette, was too tempting for him. The word "elegant" could not describe Situ Lan's expression and actions at this time. Her whole body gave people a kind of beauty that was extremely bad, because there were too many things mixed up on her body. She was wearing a checkered cloth skirt, matched with a small pure-colored coat that was very similar to the cloth skirt. Her wavy, curly hair flowed down, covering that delicate and infinitely arrogant face. It looked simple and unadorned, but at the same time, wild. In addition, she painted her lips so bright red, holding a small cigarette, that kind of charm, in the eyes of Ma Yingjie, was really hard to describe. She probably touched up her makeup when Ma Yingjie boiled the water. On the whole, he looked like the kind of evil, pure mixed product. If not for the fact that Ma Yingjie had slept with her before, at this moment in Situ Lan, he would never dare, and would never have the slightest lustful thought.
"Sister Lan," Ma Yingjie called. There was no emotion in this voice, and it returned to the beginning of respect.
"Do you want a cigarette?" Situ Lan pointed to the cigarette on the table and asked Ma Yingjie.
Ma Yingjie glanced at the cigarette. He just felt that the cigarette looked quite good. It was dark green and soft, and the thin and long brown cigarette body, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a chocolate stick. However, if such a cigarette was in the mouth of a man, Ma Yingjie's imagination must be very uncomfortable.
Ma Yingjie did not know this kind of cigarette, and it was also the first time he saw this kind of cigarette up close. He did not smoke, of course, he was still familiar with the famous cigarettes in Jiangnan Province, but those cigarettes were mainly for men.
"Let's have one." Situ Lan picked up the cigarette on the tea, took out a cigarette and handed it to Ma Yingjie. Ma Yingjie was a little embarrassed. What's wrong with Situ Lan? Why is she so strange this time? However, Situ Lan had already handed him the cigarette, so he had to take it. Situ Lan actually picked up the lighter. With a "pa" sound, the flame was printed on the edge of Ma Yingjie's eyes. He had to put the cigarette in his mouth and let Situ Lan light it for him.
Ma Yingjie took a puff and found that the cigarette was very bitter. He couldn't help but look at Situ Lan and asked, "Why is it so bitter?"
Situ Lan chuckled and said, "That's why I let you smoke it. Isn't it right if it's bitter? Who doesn't suffer? " Situ Lan's face was covered with a look that Ma Yingjie couldn't understand. What's wrong with Situ Lan?
"Sister Lan," Ma Yingjie called out. Situ Lan stopped smiling and looked at Ma Yingjie's face again. "What's wrong with you?" Ma Yingjie couldn't help but ask this question.
"What do you think about me?" Situ Lan seemed to be interested. She looked straight into Ma Yingjie's eyes, as if she was looking forward to Ma Yingjie's answer.
"I feel that you're weird, but I can't tell what's weird about you." Ma Yingjie told the truth. At this time, there was no need for him to act. If he was too immersed in his acting, he would hurt himself sooner or later. However, he had to live a life of acting every day. For Ma Yingjie, there was always an invisible entanglement. In fact, life was not something that he could control. At least for Ma Yingjie, his life was not and could not be controlled by himself. What he thought at Haijiao Tianya was absolutely different from what he thought when he returned to Qin County or even when he returned to Wu Du one day. But no matter how he thought, no matter how many possibilities he had to change himself, he had to follow a force to survive after entering the official circle. This force did not belong to Ma Yingjie himself. It was just like how Situ Lan, who was sitting opposite him, was smoking like a queen. Why did she have this kind of arrogance and dominance in front of him? And he didn't want to smoke this so-called Kuding cigarette, so he had to accompany Situ Lan to smoke. Love was definitely not like this. Ma Yingjie took a deep drag of the cigarette and quickly spat it out.
The story between him and Situ Lan had nothing to do with love. Ma Yingjie thought so in this seaside night that should have belonged to him.
"Are you thinking that you and I are just a farce?" Situ Lan did not answer Ma Yingjie's question, but suddenly asked so.
Ma Yingjie was shocked. Did Situ Lan see through his heart? Did she really have this kind of insight? If that was the case, she was even more ruthless than the boss. Then why was she struggling now?
"Sister Lan, I didn't think so. Really, I really didn't think so. " Ma Yingjie was a little embarrassed. He hurried to explain, but he felt that his explanation was useless.
"In fact, it is right for you to have this kind of thinking. It proves that you have matured and can go further in the official circle." Situ Lan took a light drag of the cigarette, raised her head, and blew out small puffs of smoke, like a child playing innocent.
The more Situ Lan was endless, the more Ma Yingjie had a bad feeling. What was wrong with Situ Lan?
Ma Yingjie was a little impatient. He didn't want to guess what Situ Lan was thinking. But he dared not to offend her. As Situ Lan said, she, Situ Lan's heart, Ma Yingjie couldn't and couldn't afford to offend her. In this case, could he leave?
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