Chapter 172: People who are favored are always fearless
During lunch, Lin Yicheng did not eat with the crew. With him around, those people would definitely not be able to relax, and would not be able to eat or drink happily.

Lin Yicheng brought Jing Tian to the hotel room that Zhou Chenggong had specially decorated.

After separating from Fan Xiaopang, Jing Tian was very quiet and silent all the way from the set to the hotel.

This silence made Lin Yicheng feel very uncomfortable.

So he wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with Jing Tian.

Pushing open the door, there were two suitcases in the corner of the living room. The door of the wardrobe was half open, and Lin Yicheng's clothes were inside.

The quilt was spread on the bed in the bedroom, but it had not been folded yet. On the bedside table, there was a half-pack of cigarettes, and there were even two cigarette butts in the ashtray next to it.

When Lin Yicheng came in, he was a little stunned. He thought in a trance that he really lived here.

Lao Zhou is a reliable person!

As soon as Jing Tian entered the room, she looked around. After seeing the decorations, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it seems that Dachengzi does not live with that woman.

"Big Orange, why do you live in such a small room? Doesn't the hotel have a presidential suite or something like that?" Jing Tian finally spoke.

She had a vague feeling that something was wrong and asked the key question.

"You know I'm not particular about these things. As long as it's habitable, it's fine. The room is too big and too spacious." Lin Yicheng quickly made up something.

Of course there is a presidential suite, but it has been occupied by Fat Fan. It is not easy for Lao Zhou to temporarily get such an empty room.

……

"I'll have someone send some dishes over, they're all your favorites." Lin Yicheng quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, I'm a little hungry." Jing Tian agreed, without further investigating the previous question.

Lin Yicheng made a phone call, and a moment later, Li Yuefang pushed a small cart and knocked on the door.

After Li Yuefang left, Lin Yicheng opened the lid of the cart.

A gourd chicken with crispy skin and tender meat, a pot of fresh and delicious milk soup fish, a piece of fluffy and non-greasy golden thread oil pie, and a plate of fragrant Zhen cake.

They are all authentic Shaanxi cuisine.

After placing all of these on the table, Lin Yicheng picked up the spoon and handed it to Jing Tian. "Come, have a try. The chef of this hotel is quite skilled. I heard that he has prepared a state banquet before. The boss took a lot of effort to invite him."

After Jing Tian took it, he did not move his chopsticks. Instead, he looked at the food on the table and fell silent.

"What's wrong? These are not to your liking? Then I'll ask someone to send something else over." Lin Yicheng asked.

……

"Big Orange, how long has it been since we last had dinner alone?" Jing Tian suddenly looked up, looked directly at Lin Yicheng, and asked.

"It seems like it's been quite a while." Lin Yicheng recalled. He really couldn't remember when was the last time he and Jing Tian had dinner together.

"Big orange."

"Ok?"

"We met for the first time when we were 6 years old. I was crying and you took out an orange from your pocket for me to eat. It was in that now-demolished pavilion in the park. You peeled the orange while making me laugh and told me that girls who cry a lot are not pretty."

"When I was 9 years old, it was my birthday, but my parents were busy and didn't have time to spend with me. You ran to the cake shop, bought the cake, and changed the fruit on top. You cut my favorite orange and put it on top. That was the first time you spent my birthday with me, just the two of us."

"When I was 12, I came back from Beijing during the summer vacation. You rode your bicycle with me, walked through many alleys, and took me to eat snacks that I had been craving for a long time. I don't remember the taste of those things, but I remember that it was very hot and your clothes on the back were soaked with sweat."

"When I was 14, you said you were admitted to Beijing Film Academy, so you took me out for a Western meal and took me to see a movie. In the cinema, you said that soon I would be able to see your movies on the screen. I was very happy at the time because you were also coming to Beijing, so I could see you often and you could accompany me often."

As Jing Tian spoke, tears streamed down her face, wetting her face and her clothes.

……

"Tiantian, I..."

Lin Yicheng could still remember some of the things Jing Tian talked about, but some of them were already vague in his mind.

Seeing Jing Tian's current appearance, Lin Yicheng felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Yicheng hated to see girls cry, let alone Jing Tian who was crying.

He was in a panic and quickly took out a tissue and wanted to wipe her.

Jing Tian grabbed Lin Yicheng's hand and stopped him.

"Big Orange, I want to tell you that I like you. I have liked you for a long, long time, since the first time I met you."

"Big Orange, do you know?"

"I have told myself more than once that I will marry you in this life, because no one else in the world can treat me as well as you do."

"I have fantasized many times about whether I would wear a white wedding dress or a red veil when I marry you."

"But I never dared to say it. I could only hide these thoughts in my heart. Because I was afraid that you only treated me as a sister. I was afraid that after I said it, you would distance yourself from me and even ignore me..."

"The last time I went to Senior Brother Yu's house, I was very happy. I knew your feelings and knew that you liked me too."

"I am even happier. My wait of more than ten years is worth it. You were my big orange before, you are now, and you will be in the future."

"But, Big Orange, why did it become like this? Why?"

"Why did the big orange that I have been watching and guarding for more than ten years get eaten by someone else?"

"Big Orange, tell me, where is that Big Orange who was only good to me and I was the only one who discovered how good he was?" "Can you give him back to me?"

……

Jing Tian cried heart-wrenchingly, and her tears poured down like a torrential rain.

Jing Tian's words, one after another, were like thunder, striking Lin Yicheng's heart and making him feel heartbroken.

For a moment, Lin Yicheng felt his eyes were a little sore, and Jing Tian's figure became a little blurry.

Lin Yicheng wanted to speak and explain, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

Lin Yicheng asked himself, does he like Jing Tian?

like!

My impression of her in my previous life has changed. How could I not like her, my childhood sweetheart in this life?
But since when did I stop caring about Jing Tian as much as before?

For your career?
Once I lift bricks with my hands, I can no longer hug you.

This is bullshit!
If you really want to accompany someone, how is it possible that you don’t have time?

Because of Fat Fan?
But before he met Fan Xiaopang, he had already begun to not spend much time and energy on Jing Tian.

After thinking for a long time, Lin Yicheng understood.

People who are favored are always fearless.

Lin Yicheng knew that Jing Tian had liked him and relied on him since childhood, and it had become a habit engraved in his bones.

Precisely because he knew all this, he always subconsciously thought that Jing Tian would always understand him and tolerate him.

But he seemed to have forgotten that Jing Tian was also a living person, and she had her own emotions and thoughts.

No matter how beautiful the peony flowers are, they will gradually wither if they are not watered and pruned regularly.

If a woman does not receive companionship and protection for a long time, even the deepest feelings will gradually fade.

Lin Yicheng reflected on himself and realized that he had done a lot of mistakes and neglected a lot.

For such a long time, until today, Jing Tian has suffered so much injustice and sadness.

Lin Yicheng admitted that he was, in essence, a scumbag, and not completely a scumbag.

……

"Tiantian, I'm sorry." Thousands of words finally turned into just these three words.

"I don't want you to say sorry, I want you to say something else." Jing Tian hugged Lin Yicheng very tightly, her voice trembling.

"Tiantian, I..." Lin Yicheng hugged Jingtian and opened his mouth, but the words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say them.

On weekdays, Lin Yicheng can talk endlessly to others, be tactful and never make any mistakes.

But at this moment, those few words are as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Big Orange..." Jing Tian was in Lin Yicheng's arms, her words filled with a bit of expectation and urging.

"Tiantian, I like you." Lin Yicheng still said this.

"Big Orange, I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

"Tiantian, I said I like you. Just like you, I have liked you for a long, long time."

"When you cry, I feel sad. When you smile, I feel happy."

"I like your tranquility and your cheerfulness."

Lin Yicheng pushed Jing Tian slightly so that she could see him.

"Tiantian, you know what? You are the first girl I ever told you 'I like you'."

"Really? Big Orange, you didn't lie to me?" Jing Tian's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Yicheng. Her red eye sockets could not hide the light that suddenly lit up inside.

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Lin Yicheng said softly.

Lin Yicheng was not lying. This was the first time in his life that he said such words.

"Big Orange..." Jing Tian murmured softly, then closed her eyes, as if waiting for something, her long eyelashes trembling constantly.

Lin Yicheng lowered his head and held Jing Tian's pretty face in his hands, as if he was holding the most precious piece of porcelain, carefully.

Jing Tian's face was covered with blush, like the most beautiful sunset.

Her lips felt a little cool and had a faint scent of orange, which was the smell of her favorite lipstick.

Jing Tian's movements were very immature and she had no experience at all, so she could only let Lin Yicheng lead and guide her.

The little tongue was a little evasive at first, but then it became active and began to respond.

Jing Tian's breath was a little hot, and it touched Lin Yicheng's face, making him feel itchy on his face and in his heart.

Lin Yicheng felt the delicate body of the beauty in his arms begin to heat up and tremble.

At the same time, there seemed to be a volcano in his heart, surging and roaring...

(End of this chapter)