HCB Chapter 338 The Clown Imitating the Other
Chapter 338 The Clown Imitating the Other
Bachelor party.
Lin Zhiyi had just finished calling Sang Li when the taxi stopped outside the hotel.
Sang Ran is in poor health, so naturally, as her brother, Sang Li has to take care of her bachelorette party himself.
So he came to the hotel early in the morning to make arrangements.
Lin Zhiyi didn't want to cause trouble for him, so she took a taxi here.
Because she was still thinking about Ren Xiya's reminder, she deliberately chose to come last so as not to attract other people's attention.
When she entered the hotel, there were not many people in the lobby, but the decoration still shocked her a little.
In addition to the hotel's original luxurious decoration, in order to satisfy Sang Ran's girlish heart, an oversized carousel was moved directly into the lobby.
Lin Zhiyi originally thought it was just a decoration, but when she slowly approached it she discovered that it was actually moving and even singing.
But it’s not a childish children’s song, but… a wedding march.
Quite appropriate.
While I was lost in thought, a hotel staff member came over.
When he saw Lin Zhiyi wearing a dress, he knew who her guest was today and immediately stopped the carousel enthusiastically.
"Miss, Miss Sang said that guests can check in and take photos, and then make a collection of photos. Everyone else has taken photos. Which one do you want to sit in?"
Lin Zhiyi wanted to refuse, but a beautiful white horse stopped in front of her.
She pointed: "This is it."
"Well, a lot of people like this little white horse today, it's especially good for the photo."
The staff saw that Lin Zhiyi was wearing a lace glove on one hand, and the gauze could be vaguely seen under the lace.
He then brought a small stool and helped Lin Zhiyi sit on it.
Before starting, he kindly pointed out a location.
"Miss, there's light refracted from the dome over there, it looks great for taking photos, and it matches your dress today."
"Thank you."
Maybe it was because the young man was too nice, Lin Zhiyi no longer had any of his previous wild thoughts, and leaned against the pole in front of him to take out his cell phone.
The carousel gradually turned, and the sound from the other side became clearer.
"Third Master, Miss Sang, please come closer..."
Lin Zhiyi looked over when she heard the voice and found Sang Ran taking pictures with Gong Chen next to the wooden horse.
Seeing that it was about to turn to the two of them, she subconsciously tried to avoid it and supported the small wooden horse in front of her with her hand.
But he forgot that his right hand had no strength at all.
"what!"
Lin Zhiyi screamed and fell off the wooden horse.
Instantly, a figure crossed the guardrail, reached out and pulled her back.
Lin Zhiyi crashed heavily into the man's arms.
Before she could come to her senses, a man's angry voice sounded above her head.
"Who told you to go up there? Don't you know you can't use force with your hands?"
Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, until she felt the hand on her waist tightening, and she raised her eyes with difficulty breathing.
The light from the dome above his head just fell, and the man stood against the light. He had a handsome face, his hair was haloed, and his eyes were burning hot.
He looked at her with a complicated expression, as if he had something to say, but also seemed to have nothing to say.
"You..." Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth slowly, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.
Click click click.
The photographer quickly apologized: "Occupational disease, Mr. San, I'm sorry."
Lin Zhiyi came back to her senses instantly and struggled a few times, but Gong Chen did not let go.
until……
Sang Ran reminded: "Third Master."
Gong Chen curled his fingers and immediately let go of Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi felt as if his body was suddenly let down heavily.
She lowered her eyes slightly and said distantly, "Thank you, Third Master."
"Ah."
Gong Chen responded softly, his eyes swept across Lin Zhiyi's cheek and fell on her ear.
A pair of teardrop-shaped ruby earrings made her skin look whiter than snow under the light. Her face was so beautiful that it was no exaggeration to say that she was a stunner.
At this moment, an inappropriate mocking voice came from not far away.
"Lin Zhiyi, why are you dressed like this? Don't you know that Xiao Ran is the protagonist today?"
Ye Feifei walked out from behind the photographer and pointed at the dress Lin Zhiyi was wearing.
Only then did Lin Zhiyi realize that her and Sang Ran's dresses were almost identical except for the details of the hems.
It should be from the same designer and the same series.
But today Sang Ran is the bride-to-be, and everyone will try to avoid this series.
Only Lin Zhiyi violated the taboo.
But this dress was clearly sent to her by Sang Ran.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Sang Ran with a questioning look.
Sang Ran pursed her lips: "It should be a coincidence."
Ye Feifei snorted coldly: "Thousands of people came today, but no one is as coincidental as her. Who knows what she is thinking?"
Her words attracted some guests to stop and look.
There were many guests who recognized Lin Zhiyi, and their eyes seemed to be roasting her on fire.
Lin Zhiyi knew that it was useless for her to say anything now.
Who would believe that Sang Ran sent her a similar dress herself?
Sang Ran hugged Gong Chen's arm tightly and said with a smile: "Forget it, let's go somewhere else to take pictures. We have guests to meet later."
After saying that, she looked up at Gong Chen expectantly.
Gong Chen looked at her: "Yeah."
Then he turned around and left with Sang Ran.
Sang Ran's brows relaxed and she looked at Gong Chen and smiled happily.
Before leaving, he turned around and looked at Lin Zhiyi apologetically.
Lin Zhiyi stood there blankly, the carousel above her head was playing the wedding march.
"You really look like a clown who imitates others. What a pity... no matter how much you imitate, the Third Master will always choose Xiao Ran in the end."
Ye Feifei deliberately raised her voice, as if to mock, but more like to tell everyone that the previous scandal was just Lin Zhiyi's attempt to infringe on others.
Satisfied, she left with a smile.
Let the other guests laugh at Lin Zhiyi's joke.
She immediately understood the significance of Sang Ran giving her this dress.
See who you are.
When Lin Zhiyi was ready to receive the hostile looks from everyone around her, she looked up and found that everyone around her had disappeared without her noticing.
It was as if everything was just her illusion.
At this time, a faint laugh came from behind.
Lin Zhiyi immediately turned around and saw Ren Xiya walking towards her gracefully.
"I knew you would come anyway. It looks like it's going to be a lively night."
Lin Zhiyi looked at her in confusion: "What else do you know?"
Ren Xiya stopped in front of her, her eyes were cold, but she managed to keep a faint smile on her face.
"Lin Zhiyi, please treat me to dessert some other day."
"..."
Lin Zhiyi looked at her in confusion.
Ren Xiya stopped laughing and looked thoughtfully at the ruby earrings on Lin Zhiyi's ears: "The earrings are nice, you know how to choose."
After saying that, she left.
Lin Zhiyi looked at Ren Xiya's back and always felt that she had many secrets.
Before Lin Zhiyi could think about it, Sang Li walked out of the elevator.
"Zhiyi, why haven't you come up for so long?"
Lin Zhiyi thought about it, didn't say much, and pointed to the carousel behind him.
"I said I wanted to take pictures, so I was delayed for a while."
"Xiao Ran insisted on having these, so my dad actually got them for her." Sang Li held Lin Zhiyi's hand and said solemnly, "If you like them, we can get one for you in the future."
"Huh?" Lin Zhiyi looked at him in surprise.
"Not happy? It seems I haven't worked hard enough." Sang Li joked.
Lin Zhiyi pulled him awkwardly: "It's almost time, let's go."
……
in the corridor.
"Third Master, you walk too fast. I can't keep up." Sang Ran speeded up with difficulty.
Gong Chen stopped and lit a cigarette under the eaves.
"Why do you do this?"
"What?" Sang Ran asked in confusion.
Gong Chen exhaled white mist and said coldly: "That dress was given to her by you."
"You...even checked the package sent to her? Are you that cautious?"
Sang Ran looked at Gong Chen with a pale face.