It was only when I got closer that I noticed his incredibly long eyelashes. His skin was smooth and taut, and he looked in good health.
Anyway, no matter how I looked at him, he didn't seem like a man with facial paralysis.
I couldn't help but pluck the tiger's whiskers. "Could you please smile at me?"
Rong Bo showed no expression on his face, his eyes calm. "Why aren't you afraid of death?"
Me: …
What's going on?
Just asking you to smile makes me deserve to die?
Do you have some special ability that if you smile, others will die?
I sighed and said, "Smiling occasionally won't make you lose your authority as a leader. Look at my uncle, Cheng Zhenggang. He is really serious in public. But when he's with his family, especially my aunt, he smiles so obsequiously. What does this show? He really loves my aunt. If you want to deceive others, you should at least make others feel that I'm different from others in front of you."
Rong Bo lowered his eyes, his eyelashes casting a shadow on his face.
Oh.
My goodness.
I could even feel his inner struggle.
After a long while.
He finally raised his eyes and looked at me.
I nervously rubbed my hands, waiting expectantly.
Well.
Good. He pursed his lips slightly.
This was the warm - up for a smile.
Next, all he needed to do was lift the corners of his mouth to complete a smile easily.
Come on, go for it, classmate Rong Bo!
However, a despairing thing happened.
Under my expectant gaze, Rong Bo's mouth twitched, perfectly performing a facial spasm.
Me: …
Did he have a stroke when he was a child?
Sorry.
Classmate Rong Bo, I know you've really tried your best.
After walking out of the old mansion, Rong Bo asked me, "Shall I take you straight home?"
I laughed, "In your dreams."
The big boss also started to act petty. "I have work tomorrow."
Me: "You can't take it?"
Rong Bo: "…"
The trees were still.
The wind stopped.
There was a murderous aura.
Finally, Rong Bo said, "Fine. I'll accompany you until twelve o'clock."
I took out two concert tickets impatiently and said to him, "Let's go to the concert together!"
Rong Bo: "It's too noisy."
I tried to persuade him, "It's Ke Ran's concert! The tickets sold out as soon as they were online. I spent a lot of effort to get them. You know how popular Ke Ran is…"
Rong Bo: "Find someone else to go with. I'm busy."
I got angry. "Just go. Don't come to me again if you leave."
Then I stuffed the tickets into my pocket and walked away with a toss of my head.
My steps were very determined as I walked with my back to him, but inside I was counting: three, two, one -
Well.
He didn't call me.
0.5, 0.4, 0.3…
A familiar voice came from behind. "Are you walking so slowly because you're afraid of stepping on ants?"
Me: …
I turned around resentfully, glaring at this mean man.
He finally compromised. "Get in the car."
I hooked the corners of my mouth wickedly and bounced into the car.
Rong Bo: "Where are the tickets?"
I quickly handed the tickets to him. "The tickets were really hard to get, so the seats aren't very good. But you can still see the people with binoculars."
Rong Bo: "Who wants to see him?"
I scoffed. "You only say that because you haven't experienced his charm in person. When we get to the venue later…"
"Hey." While I was chattering, Rong Bo had already made a call. "I heard you're having a concert tonight?"
Me: ???
Who?
Who is he calling?
No, no, no, it can't be…
Rong Bo said calmly, "Get me two VVIP tickets."
Me: !!!
Rong Bo just gave a faint "hmm" and hung up the phone.
I was stunned.
No way!
Me: "What's your relationship with Ke Ran?"
Rong Bo: "I won't tell you."
Me: "Why?!!!"
Are you two a couple?!
Rong Bo seemed to see through my thoughts. "Stop imagining."
Humph!
There must be something fishy!
When we got to the stadium parking lot, someone trotted over and knocked on the window.
Rong Bo rolled down the window, and the other person handed over two tickets. I had an impression that this person seemed to be Ke Ran's agent.
Apart from saying hello at the beginning, the agent didn't say a single word. He bowed respectfully and left directly.
I said a bit regretfully, "Why didn't he chat with you for a while?"
I wanted to hear some gossip about Ke Ran.
Rong Bo: "Do you think everyone is qualified to chat with me?"
Then he gave me a meaningful look.
Me: "What?"
Rong Bo: "It's nothing. I just think you're very confident."
Me: …
Why do I feel like he's scolding me indirectly?
With the VVIP seats, I could see Ke Ran without using binoculars.
How close was this distance?
I could clearly see the small mole under Ke Ran's eye with the naked eye.
I liked Ke Ran so much. He was an all - around entertainer.
His dancing was so cool, he was handsome, and he could sing. Moreover, he wrote the lyrics and composed the music for all his hit songs.
I had a light on my head and screamed to cheer for my idol. I was definitely the least reserved one in the VVIP area.
I didn't know if Ke Ran was looking at me or Rong Bo beside me.
He always smiled in our direction when he was singing.
Oh -
My heart!
After the concert, my whole face was red from shouting.
Rong Bo showed no expression from beginning to end. He was even looking at his phone during the whole - audience chorus.
Well, I was sure they weren't a couple.
There were a lot of people after the concert ended.
After walking out of the VVIP area, the passage to the parking lot was temporarily blocked due to safety concerns. It took us an hour to get back to the car.
I hung my legs outside the sports car to rest.
The new high - heels had rubbed the skin on my heels raw.
I had kicked them here and there.
I looked at my watch. Well, Cinderella's dream dinner was about to end. Once the clock struck twelve, the wonderful magical time with the iceberg man would become history.
So, should I add the most colorful stroke to this history?
Don't be afraid.
Just try.
Trying won't kill you.
But not trying will make you regret it to death.
I cleared my throat and started to act up. "Rong Bo."
Although my back was to this man, I could feel that his sharp eyes had pierced through my back at this moment.
I held back my laughter and continued, "Help me put on my shoes."
He didn't move.
If he didn't move, I'd just keep waiting.
I could wait until tomorrow morning if necessary.
After about a minute and a half.
Rong Bo got out of the car!
I exclaimed in my heart: Great!
He walked around the front of the car aggressively and stood in front of me. He saw the high - heels lying in a mess on the ground, then stared at me with my bare legs. He took a deep breath and slowly squatted down.
My line of sight followed him from high to low. I saw him, like a prince in a fairy tale, pick up Cinderella's high - heel, kneel on one knee, hold my ankle, and put on one shoe.
He said coldly, "Song Wenxing, remember this feeling."
My heart was pounding like thunder. "… Okay."
What? Are you going to take revenge?
Just as I subconsciously stretched out my other foot, Rong Bo mercilessly threw back the foot with the shoe on it. He stood up, imitating what I had done to him before, and tapped his Patek Philippe with his fingertip. "It's exactly twelve o'clock. Time to wake up from your dream."
Me: …
Hey.
I still have one shoe left to put on.
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