Chapter 82 Chair
Lin Zhimo was also surprised when he heard Zhang Ziyi say that she had cramps. He quickly turned around without hesitation.
What caught my eye was the scene where Zhang Ziyi's jeans were slid to her knees and her body was curled up and fell to the ground. Especially under the luminous light, Zhang Ziyi's round and slender thighs seemed to exude a milky luster. A mysterious black darkness appeared between the two round buttocks, which made people want to see it more and more clearly.
Zhang Ziyi also noticed Lin Zhimo's strangeness at this time. He hurriedly blocked his buttocks with his right hand to block the leaking spring light. He said in a hurry: "Don't...don't, don't look!"
But how could Zhang Ziyi's slender hands block the large and attractive scene? On the contrary, her movement made Lin Zhimo's passionate blood rush straight into his forehead, and the gas exhaled from his mouth became hot.
However, when Lin Zhimo saw Zhang Ziyi's face with a look of shame and anger, it seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water. His mind was clear. He quickly squatted in front of Zhang Ziyi, turned his head, and then grabbed Zhang Ziyi's pants and wanted to lift it up for her.
However, because he turned his head, Lin Zhimo could not observe the specific situation, so he could not use his strength completely. In addition, Zhang Ziyi was so painful that he could not turn over and cooperate with Lin Zhimo's trousers, so Lin Zhimo tried hard for a long time but didn't lift it up.
Zhang Ziyi felt even more pain at this time and moaned louder: "Ah, it hurts... Zhimo, please help me straighten my legs!" As a girl who has been practicing dancing since childhood, Zhang Ziyi's natural way of dealing with cramps. In fact, if it weren't for the current situation, Zhang Ziyi didn't even need to call Lin Zhimo, but now that her pants have not been lifted, Zhang Ziyi only felt that the pain in her legs seemed to have expanded several times, and she couldn't help but exhale the pain.
Lin Zhimo had no choice but to turn around and ask, "Which leg cramps are you?"
Zhang Ziyi was so painful that he couldn't speak. His face was extremely pale, and there were large beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead. He only pointed at his right leg with his right hand trembling.
Lin Zhimo ignored everything else and quickly helped Zhang Ziyi to sit up, then placed her right leg straight on the ground, and at the same time, he used both hands to break Zhang Ziyi's right foot and stretched her tendons.
During this period, Lin Zhimo lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head at all. At the same time, he kept saying other words to divert Zhang Ziyi's attention.
It was not until a few minutes later that Zhang Ziyi finally stopped feeling so painful, but for some reason, Zhang Ziyi's mouth still made a sound of inhaling from time to time, as if it was still very painful.
Since Lin Zhimo had not looked up, he did not know that although Zhang Ziyi was hissing from time to time, his face was as smiling as a flower.
Zhang Ziyi teased Lin Zhimo for about three minutes before saying, "Okay, Zhimo, I think it's almost done."
"Oh, OK, that's good." Lin Zhimo turned his head first and then turned around.
Zhang Ziyi snorted softly, thinking that you should have watched everything you should have done so seriously now, but she didn't know why she didn't feel much angry about Lin Zhimo's body, but she was more ashamed.
When Zhang Ziyi lifted her pants, she found that it had just rained and the grass was still full of rain, and her whole body was basically wet after lying and sitting on the ground. But soon, her eyes turned and quietly came behind Lin Zhimo, and then suddenly jumped on Lin Zhimo's back.
If it were normal, Lin Zhimo would be able to detect it when Zhang Ziyi came behind him. However, at this time, his whole mind was thinking about how Zhang Ziyi would treat him, so he did not notice the abnormal movement behind him. It was not until Zhang Ziyi rushed to his back that Lin Zhimo reacted, rushed forward a few steps and almost fell down, saying, "You want to scare me to death!"
But she was mostly happy in her tone, because since Zhang Ziyi still did such a move with her, it means she was not angry.
Since Lin Zhimo did not stand firm, Zhang Ziyi hugged Lin Zhimo's neck tightly with both hands, and exclaimed even more frightened. However, after hearing Lin Zhimo's words, Zhang Ziyi stretched out her hand and grabbed Lin Zhimo's ear and twisted it hard, and said fiercely: "Why, you have taken such a big advantage to me, can't I scare you?"
Lin Zhimo suddenly became depressed, extremely embarrassed, and said hurriedly: "Nannon, you can scare whatever you want!"
Zhang Ziyi snorted with satisfaction, but the hand twisting Lin Zhimo's ear did not release. She continued to ask, "Tell me, what did you see just now?"
No matter how stupid Lin Zhimo was, he knew what he should say at this time, so he quickly swears: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I didn't see anything just now. Really, look at it's so dark."
Zhang Ziyi then let go of her hand and said lightly: "Oh, is that right?"
Lin Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but think of the scenery he had just seen, which he would probably never forget in his life. Just as Lin Zhimo was thinking a lot, a faint voice came from his ear: "Is it good?"
Lin Zhimo subconsciously replied: "It looks good...ah, no! It's not good! No, I mean I didn't see anything!"
This time, Zhang Ziyi had no expression of Lin Zhimo's answer, but instead fell into silence.
Lin Zhimo wanted to look back at Zhang Ziyi's expression but couldn't see it. After a while, he saw Zhang Ziyi still didn't react and thought she was angry. He quickly said, "Ziyi, I'm sorry, I just...you, are you saying something good? Don't do this..."
Zhang Ziyi still didn't say anything, but a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a sob sounded like a sniffle.
Lin Zhimo was frightened and said, "Ziyi, don't cry, don't cry, okay? I was wrong, I shouldn't look around... If you feel angry, just scold me or hit me... Otherwise, I will do it if you tell me other ways... Please don't cry, it's okay?"
Hearing Lin Zhimo say this, Zhang Ziyi's face smiled even more, and at the same time, she cried louder.
Lin Zhimo naturally admitted his mistake again.
After a long time, Zhang Ziyi stopped crying and kept her laughter and shouted: "Lin Zhimo."
When Lin Zhimo heard Zhang Ziyi's name and name, he felt a little nervous and asked with a stuttering, "What...what?"
Zhang Ziyi had a pretty face, her bright eyes curled up and asked, "Don't you think you did something wrong?"
Lin Zhimo nodded naturally: "I'm sorry, I did something wrong."
Lin Zhimo thought that the next one would be a storm, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ziyi asked in a cold voice: "Okay, since you know you're wrong, do you think you should be punished?"
Lin Zhimo vaguely noticed something wrong with Zhang Ziyi's voice, but something was wrong but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to say, "I should be punished, tell me, what should I do?"
Zhang Ziyi suddenly put his mouth to Lin Zhimo's ear and said softly as if he was muttering in his dreams: "I want you to be responsible for me."
Zhang Ziyi's voice was very light, but when he heard Lin Zhimo's ears, it was like a thunderclap in the nine heavens. He even forgot to continue walking, and he was stunned on the road, keeping his strange posture of one foot in front and the other behind.
Zhang Ziyi seemed to have expected Lin Zhimo's reaction, and did not make any noise. She just lay quietly on Lin Zhimo's broad back, but her slightly trembling hands revealed that her mood was far less calm than her voice.
After a long time, Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly and said, "Ziyi, I am not worthy of your like this." He had already figured it out at this time that Zhang Ziyi did not want to be responsible for him, but was taking the opportunity to confess his love to him.
He pondered for a moment and continued, "Ziyi, you know, I already have..."
Zhang Ziyi suddenly interrupted Lin Zhimo and said, "I know, I know you have a girlfriend, and I also know that you have to call almost every day, but..." Zhang Ziyi's voice suddenly paused, and then continued, "Zhimo, tell me honestly, have you fallen in love with me for that moment? Or do I still have a little space in your heart, Zhang Ziyi?"
"I……"
Lin Zhimo wanted to say something negative, but found that he couldn't speak. If he couldn't say that he was not good at Zhang Ziyi, whether it was his daily relationship or the ambiguity during filming, this simple, kind and straightforward girl in Yanjing had already engraved a brand called Zhang Ziyi in Lin Zhimo's heart.
Seeing Lin Zhimo admitting, Zhang Ziyi was filled with joy and leaned gently in Lin Zhimo's ear and said, "Zhimo, don't be afraid. I don't need you to make any guarantees, nor do I ask you to fall in love with me. I just want to occupy a small corner in your heart and put a chair called Zhang Ziyi there... When you have time, you just need to be able to rest on the chair, or just look at it, and I will be content."
Lin Zhimo was both moved and ashamed by Zhang Ziyi's words. He reason told him that he should refuse, but an impulse rose in his heart when he was speaking. As a girl, Zhang Ziyi had already said such words. Is he a seven-foot man worse than a woman?
So Lin Zhimo said firmly: "Okay, Ziyi, I promise you that no matter whether I am poor or rich, or down or glorious in the future, your name will always be engraved in my heart."
After hearing Lin Zhimo's decisive words, Zhang Ziyi's heart was filled with sweetness. Yes, she knew Lin Zhimo had a girlfriend, but Zhang Ziyi didn't care, and she didn't want to use any despicable means to break them up. She wanted to compete fairly, and she didn't believe she would lose to the other person, although she didn't know who the other girl was.
"Since you want to compete fairly, you must try your best to play your advantage." Zhang Ziyi thought to herself, so she blew a sigh of relief in Lin Zhimo's ear and asked in a terrible way: "Sesame, did I look good just now?"
Lin Zhimo staggered under his feet. He didn't expect that Zhang Ziyi would ask such a question, but Zhang Ziyi's two round and perky buttocks that looked like a full moon appeared in his mind. He subconsciously said: "Yeah, it looks good."
Chapter completed!