HLnovel Chapter 123 Have you thought it through?
Chapter 123 Have you thought it through?
The film crew wrapped up at 7 p.m.
There's a great private restaurant in Hengdian Town. The owner is a local, and it's been open for over ten years. The food is very authentic.
Fan Binbin booked a private room that can seat seven or eight people.
When Fu Yibai arrived, Fan Binbin was already there, with Yang Mi following behind. As soon as the two sat down, the waiter started serving the dishes.
"Where are Chen Kun and the others?" Fu Yibai asked.
"He said he had plans to drink with friends and wouldn't be coming."
Fan Binbin poured him a cup of tea, then sat down in her own seat.
"It's nice and quiet with just the three of us."
Yang Mi sat on the other side of Fu Yibai, eating her food quietly, occasionally glancing up at the two of them, without saying much.
The meal wasn't particularly lively, but it wasn't quiet either.
Fan Binbin chatted about some interesting things that happened on set, Yang Mi occasionally chimed in, and Fu Yibai listened most of the time.
After finishing their meal, the three of them left the restaurant.
Night had fallen, and a few lights were still on in the streets of Hengdian. In the distance, a film crew was shooting night scenes, and shouts could be faintly heard.
"I'm going back to the hotel now; I have an early shoot tomorrow."
Fan Binbin glanced at Fu Yibai, then at Yang Mi, a meaningful smile curving his lips.
"You two take your time chatting."
After she finished speaking, she got into the waiting van by the roadside, and the car quickly disappeared into the night.
Fu Yibai stood by the roadside and turned his head to look at Yang Mi.
Which hotel should we stay at?
"The one next to the film studio, what's it called... I've kind of forgotten."
Yang Mi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then laughed.
"Director Fu, why don't you take me home? It's not far anyway."
Fu Yibai looked at her; in the darkness, her face had lost its daytime radiance, but gained a touch of girlish charm, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.
"Let's go."
The two walked along the street. The night in Hengdian was very quiet, with only the occasional taxi passing by.
Yang Mi walked half a step behind him, her hands behind her back, her steps light and quick.
Along the way, the girl shared interesting things that had happened in her life with Fu Yibai.
Time flew by amidst the chatter, and before long, Yang Mi stopped in her tracks.
"Why have you stopped?"
"I...I've arrived..."
She pointed to the hotel next door, then looked up and bit her lip.
"Director Fu, would you like to... come up and sit for a while?"
Fu Yibai remained silent for two seconds.
Which floor?
Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, then a smile bloomed on her face.
"302".
The elevator went up, and there were only the two of them in the car.
Yang Mi stood half a step behind him, her fingers gripping the bag strap, her gaze fixed on the elevator buttons, her breathing slightly disordered.
The elevator doors opened, revealing a thick carpet in the hallway that made no sound when stepped on.
The door to room 302 opened, and Yang Mi stepped aside to let him in before closing the door.
Yang Mi stood at the door, her fingers still gripping the doorknob, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.
Fu Yibai turned around to look at her.
Yang Mi raised her head and met his gaze in the light of the entryway lamp. Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she found that she couldn't say anything.
Then she took a step forward.
Two steps.
The third step was to run straight into his arms, stand on tiptoe, and kiss him.
Fu Yibai put his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him.
Yang Mi was trembling all over, but she hugged him even tighter and responded awkwardly.
After an unknown amount of time, the two parted ways.
Yang Mi buried her face in his chest, her breathing rapid, her cheeks burning hot.
"This was my first kiss..."
Fu Yibai raised his hand, his fingers running through her loose hair, and gently lifted her face.
Yang Mi raised her head and met his gaze. She didn't look away, but just looked at him, her breathing still a little erratic.
"Have you thought it through?"
Fu Yibai's voice was very low, yet exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
Yang Mi nodded and smiled, pursing her lips.
"I've thought it through very clearly."
She paused, tiptoed and kissed him on the lips again, then took his hand and walked into the room.
The main lights in the room were off; only a lamp on the bedside table was lit.
Yang Mi stood by the bed and turned to look at him.
She was wearing light blue denim shorts and a white T-shirt, her legs dazzlingly white under the dim light.
Fu Yibai raised his hand and hooked his fingers around the hem of her T-shirt.
Yang Mi cooperated by raising her arms, her T-shirt slipping off her head, and her long hair falling down, with a few strands sticking to her cheeks.
Her breathing became noticeably heavier, and her fingers clenched and unclenched.
The buttons on the denim shorts were undone, and they slid down to the ground.
She stood there, wearing only her light pink lingerie, her chest rising and falling slightly, her skin glowing with a faint rosy hue under the light.
Fu Yibai placed his palm on her waist, feeling the warmth of her body and her slight trembling.
"Are you scared?"
Yang Mi shook her head and reached out to unbutton his shirt.
Her fingers were a little clumsy, and it took her a while to untie the first one. She looked up and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"It's...it's my first time."
Fu Yibai took her hand and helped her unbutton the remaining buttons.
As she took off her shirt, Yang Mi's gaze fell on him, lingered for a few seconds, and then her face turned even redder.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
This kiss was longer and more practiced than the last one.
Fu Yibai's palm caressed her back, and the clasp of her bra popped open with a gentle snap.
Yang Mi's body stiffened visibly for a moment, then softened and pressed even closer.
She was gently placed on the bed. As Fu Yibai leaned down, Yang Mi reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, pulling him towards her.
Her voice was soft, tinged with nervousness, but even more so with anticipation.
Outside the window, the night view of Hengdian unfolds, and the faint sound of shouting can be heard, echoing from another world through a wall.
Only intertwined breathing and occasional soft moans remained in the room.