It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 210 Looks familiar

At that moment, Lin Hong could feel the coldness and slight trembling on her skin, which was the anger and anxiety she was trying to hide.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the front desk and ask. You wait for me here."

Lin Hong's words were full of compromise and comfort, trying to calm down the small turmoil caused by Lin Hong.

Ji Mengyao heard the sound and slowly turned around. Her bright eyes looked at me. The frost on her face gradually melted away, replaced by a touch of imperceptible relief and relief, as if the ice on the lake was quietly melting in the sun and recovering. Lost the original tranquility and gentleness.

A deep helplessness flashed across Lin Hong's eyes, and he sighed softly, as if his sigh contained a thousand words.

He straightened his back and walked resolutely towards the bustling front desk. In this bustling accompaniment shop, the crowds are surging, making every step forward seem particularly difficult.

Lin Hong, who was trying to squeeze into the crowd, was like a small boat in the rough waves, struggling hard, but with a trace of deliberate struggle.

There was a subtle light in his eyes. Although he knew in his heart that he didn't really want to ask anything, all these performances were for Ji Mengyao behind him.

Ji Mengyao is the treasure in his heart, and her expectation and joy are the source of motivation for him to move forward bravely at this moment. Lin Hong pretended to be determined and tried his best to squeeze into the crowd. Every movement and every breath silently declared his determination to go through fire and water for her.

He just wanted to pretend that he was desperately trying to squeeze in for Ji Mengyao.

After he really squeezed in, he came out with a false shot and told Yaoyao that all the escorts in the store had made reservations today and there were no seats left.

This series of actions are all designed to create a romantic illusion for Ji Mengyao that "even if the crowd is crowded, I am willing to fight for you."

In this way, not only a barrier was cleverly constructed to prevent Ji Mengyao from being exposed to handsome male companions who might make her feel uneasy, but it also avoided misunderstandings that might be caused by direct rejection.

He knew Ji Mengyao's character well. If he bluntly said that he would not let her go because of such concerns, with her keenness and independence, she might mistakenly think that this was a speculation and restriction on his own wishes, and then mix up her inner dissatisfaction and The grievance turned into invisible pressure, and I was unconsciously angry at him.

In the crowded accompaniment store, Lin Hong was like a fish swimming upstream, squeezing his way to the front desk with all his strength. His persistence made Ji Mengyao nod secretly, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Her eyes retracted from Lin Hong, and naturally fell to the mobile phone she was holding tightly in her hand. She lowered her head gently, and the dim light from the screen illuminated her delicate profile, making her look particularly focused.

This accompaniment shop is a new experience for Ji Mengyao. Although this was not her first time setting foot in such a place, the store in front of her gave her an unprecedented sense of freshness and subtle surprise.

The layout of the store is unique, and the air is filled with a light fragrance. What surprised her most is that the customers here are all young and beautiful ladies without exception. They have their own characteristics, either gentle and elegant, or lively and cheerful. It is in sharp contrast to the common accompaniment shops on the market that mainly have male customers.

Soon, Ji Mengyao saw more information about this store on her mobile phone.

It turns out that the escort service staff provided here are all handsome male escorts with their own charm and personable style. This discovery was like the spring breeze blowing away the winter snow, instantly igniting the curiosity and enthusiasm deep in her heart. Her eyes wandered around the store, scanning over the good-looking young lady. Ji Mengyao's eyes couldn't help but sparkle with stars, and the expectations in her heart continued to rise like a tide. She thought to herself with great interest, if there are so many good-looking young ladies, then this place is probably not the legendary "beautiful man's paradise", right?

Otherwise, how can we attract them.

Suddenly, a bold and interesting idea came to mind: In this case, why not take this opportunity to enjoy it? So, a sly smile appeared on her lips, and she already had a decision in her heart.

I'll ask Lin Hong to order three male companions for me later, so I won't be happy to death today?

She thought to herself that if she could really spend this day with three handsome men, it would undoubtedly be a special kind of happiness given by life, which would make people overjoyed and have endless aftertaste.

Ji Mengyao's eyes were fixed on the fluorescent screen of her mobile phone in her hand. It was a photo of a male companion. The man in the photo was mature, steady and energetic, like a bright star that illuminated her heart. world.

His smile is like the spring breeze blowing on his face, warm and magnetic, and the confidence and calmness between his eyebrows are undoubtedly more attractive than those young and handsome boys in school. In the photo, his resolute lines and deep eyes, which have accumulated over time, are like an unfinished story that makes Ji Mengyao fascinated and stopped.

Looking at this photo, Ji Mengyao unconsciously crossed her legs slightly, and a subtle throbbing quietly rose from the bottom of her heart, as if some unworldly girl's feelings were ignited in an instant.

This feeling is completely different from facing those sunny and handsome boys on campus who have not yet shed their youthful shell. The life experience and mature charm exuded by these male companions are undoubtedly more attractive to Ji Mengyao , and it made her even more excited.

However, at that moment, it seemed as if the entire time and space had stopped flowing on Ji Mengyao's delicate and leisurely flowing face like spring water. Her delicate face seemed to have been engraved by the invisible time carver with the most subtle techniques. A still picture.

This sudden change was like a frozen ripple, freezing her smile, her emotions, and her flowing vitality at this moment.

In the depths of her eyes, layers of complex and subtle emotions began to emerge in those two pupils as clear as lakes. Doubts and surprises were intertwined, like stars suddenly colliding in the night sky, shining with dazzling and mysterious colors. light.

Those fragments hidden in the depths of her memory seemed to be awakened by an invisible force. They suddenly jumped into the window of her soul and touched the most sensitive and delicate heartstrings in her heart.

Those fragments of memories, carrying the dust of the years, danced and surged in her eyes. They were either warm or cold, bright or dim, and all turned into the indescribable shock and thought in her eyes at this moment.

Her eyes were fixed on a certain photo of a male companion on her phone, and confusion gradually spread between her brows, like a thick fog covering the lake, making it difficult to fathom its depth.

She pondered it over and over in her mind, and an indescribable sense of familiarity surged into her heart like a tide, impacting the walls of her soul.

"Why does this person look so familiar?"

(End of this chapter)