Chapter 8: Turned from the mountain

Chapter 8 From the Mountain
In the aunt's yelling, Lin Yan left the house.
The betrayal of Lin Shuya and Han Yixuan, as well as the fact that she was banned, brought her a lot of blows. During this time, she had been slumped and her work was completely shelved.
Her mother now lives alone in an old house on the outskirts of the city. She was afraid that her mother would worry and she would not dare to look for her.
In the end, Lin Yan could only call his only friend in China, Wang Jingyang.
"Hey, Lin Yan? A rare customer! Why do you come to me when you are free?"
"Dog ... next month, can I stay with you for a few days?"
On the other side of the phone, Wang Jingyang's voice paused. "What's wrong? Aren't you living with your aunt?"
"I can't pay the rent this month." Lin Yan smiled bitterly.
"What? Didn't your auntie buy the house for you?"
"Yeah ..." Lin Yan was helpless.
Wang Jingyang immediately jumped his feet, "Well, this old woman with a black conscience! I said Lin Yan, how blind are you, just look at what white-eyed wolf around you!"
Lin Yan smiled: "How come, isn't there still you?"
Wang Jingyang snorted, and then hummed, his voice was obviously pleasant, "You know just fine! I'm near the university town, come over to me, my master invite you to string!
Lin Yan: "Okay."
Lin Yan looked at the hung up phone, a warm color appeared under his eyes.
...
On summer evenings, at the gate of the university town, the barbecue stall is the best time for business.
Lin Yan saw Wang Jingyang with black earrings and dark purple hair sitting there drinking beer.
Relying on the high value, I really do whatever I want ...
If someone changed his hair to this color, he could scare people to death, but he really controlled it.
The youthful facial features of the sun are handsome, with a bit of taunting between the eyebrows, tall and straight, legs long, casually wearing a black T-shirt and ripped jeans, he feels out of the advertising model, like walking in a girl comic Come out of the male lead.
Even if it is placed in front of the small fresh meat in the fire today, it is not inferior ...
There are no teenage students on the barbecue booth, and the little girl at the next table has been secretly photographing him with his mobile phone.
Probably found her, Wang Jingyang's eyes lit up, and he shook the bottle in his hand, "Lin Yan, here!"
Lin Yan also beckoned, then stepped forward and sat down opposite Wang Jingyang.
Lin Yan was wearing a white dress today, and his straight, black hair was draped obediently on his shoulders.
Wang Jingyang glanced up and down at Lin Yan's dress with a slight twitch at the corner, which was obviously disgusting.
"Can you stop dressing like this ghost? Lin Shuya dressed like this is a small fresh forest girl style, and you wear it like it was I who turned you from the mountain!"
Lin Yan was full of black lines, "..."
What kind of ghost metaphor is this?
Well, she does not know how to dress.
When I was a racing driver, I didn't need to dress up, and the master didn't allow her to dress up.
When she was in front of Han Yixuan, she wore it in his favorite style.
Later, when she entered the entertainment industry, it was Lin Shuya who helped her take care of everything. She would wear whatever Lin Shuya asked her to wear.
As for herself, there is no requirement for these at all, and a black plastic bag will do.
Lin Yan was about to speak, and his body suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, subconsciously glanced around.
She glanced slowly for a week, and finally fell under the shade of the road across.
There, a black car was quietly parked.
Lin Yan stared at the black window and couldn't keep his eyes away, as if there was an inexplicable force pulling him ...
(End of this chapter)