On a midsummer night, I felt a sudden cramp in my stomach, and a cold sweat broke out on my face.
He means--
You Qi bought a house here, so he just took her home on the way. After she returned to the apartment, he went to find You Qi and stayed at her place tonight?
Her heart suddenly throbbed, she turned her head and stared at him, her red lips parted with difficulty, "Are you guys developing so fast? Is the wedding date... determined when?"
So, she has now reached the age where she misses her lover and the next time she sees her is at his wedding?
But she is only eighteen years old.
Suddenly she felt a little unwilling to give in, but she was probably the one who had the least position to say that she was unwilling to do so, because this path was her own choice.
When the car stopped downstairs in her apartment, he turned his eyes sideways and looked at her through the thick, satin-like darkness of the night, and finally said, "Now that you tell me you want to be with me, I can regret my marriage."
As soon as he said this, he regretted it.
You shouldn't be tough with her.
What kind of engagement? That's all nonsense from the media. He and You Qi have been innocent from beginning to end, and condoning those scandals is just to attract her attention. She did pay attention, but he changed the subject to
Leading in the wrong direction.
Just when she was about to regret it, before she could open her mouth, she nodded: "Okay, then I wish you happiness."
She opened the car door and got out.
She didn't know whether it was because there were too many green plants planted downstairs in the apartment or for some reason, but the wind was getting colder and colder, as cold as penetrating into her bones. She crossed her arms and quickened her pace.
"scarf."
Gu Fengchen chased after her and took her arm from behind.
Sheng Xia Ye threw him away angrily, but his attitude was particularly tough, grabbing her wrist and trying to wrap it around her.
"I said, no!"
She increased her tone, and suddenly the torrent in her stomach could no longer be resisted, and rushed out of her throat like a broken bamboo——
A spinning feeling.
It refers to the mind, not the body.
Her whole body seemed to become light and heavy in an instant, because she slowly and stiffly raised her head, and saw that Gu Fengchen's chest was disgusting with her vomit, and her eyes were full of filth. At that moment, her pupils suddenly went to
He shrunk inside, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and stuff himself directly into it.
What on earth is she doing?
Spitting in a trash can or on a wire pile on the roadside, even if it's in your own pocket, is better than spitting on him.
Fortunately, the wind messed up her hair and blocked her cheeks, which were slightly red due to embarrassment at the moment. She held on and said in an extremely cold voice: "I'm anxious to get out of the car. I just don't feel comfortable. It's you who insists on catching up and pestering me."
Endlessly."
The wind blows like a knife blade.
She was so cold that her mouth trembled slightly.
He turned to the left again, his broad shoulders protecting her from the cold wind.
"I don't blame you." He whispered softly, took off his jacket, and wiped off the shirt on his chest. The scene was too dazzling. He turned his face to the other side on Midsummer Night and said lukewarmly: "Go up.
Go upstairs and wipe it down, or I can look for some clothes that suit you."
"Is it convenient?" He looked at her.
It’s not like I’ve never been before, why are you being pretentious? On a midsummer night, I took two steps and pressed the elevator button, no longer looking at him.
After vomiting for a while, I started to have a splitting headache again.
Her whole body was so sore and swollen that she could no longer stand still and had to crawl towards the sofa.
She really didn't like this body. It was useless except for its youth, and she couldn't touch such a good thing as wine.
She threw herself on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest.
"Go and look in my room to see if there are any sweatshirts or other loose clothes. You can change them yourself."
After he packed up and left, she took a shower and went to bed.
Gu Fengchen walked into the bathroom and rinsed his shirt and suit with warm water. When he looked up, in the tooth cup in front of the sink, besides the toothbrush from Midsummer Night, there was also his.
That's an ordinary toothbrush.
He frowned, and then with a proud smile on his brows, he threw the clothes into her dryer, and when he came out, he closed the door to block out the slight noise.
When he returned to the living room, she had stopped talking.
When he fell asleep, his thin eyebrows were furrowed, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his fair face.
He wiped away her sweat, got a hot towel, wiped her face gently and gently, then hugged her and let her lie down on the sofa.
He turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only a dim floor lamp next to the sofa. The dim light shone on her thin face, and her thick long eyelashes were also covered with a light shadow under her eyes.
Here, he leaned over the sofa and looked at her, his thin lips curved in a slight arc.
"Happy New Year."
He spoke softly.
Sheng Xia Ye felt the heat and kicked off the quilt on her body. Gu Fengchen covered her again. When she kicked it away again, he simply put the quilt back on her body and put his hand on it.
The distance was very close, and through the light, he stared at her fair and clean cheeks with no pores visible.
He suddenly remembered what Jiang Cheng said to him before: "You kid always feel that your fate is not good. Now that you have found such an excellent and beautiful girlfriend, it is really a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes. Treat her well. If you let her down,
, I will handcuff you and take you away."
He pulled the corners of his lips into a smile.
Yes, he is very lucky.
But it's not enough.
Still want better.
In a trance, I saw her lips opening and closing, mumbling something, and her eyebrows were twisted into a tight frown. She was probably having a very painful nightmare.
He held her hand and came close to her.
"master……"
Just then I heard her murmuring in her sleep: "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."
She started sobbing and couldn't even dream, trapping herself in deep guilt and self-blame.
Gu Fengchen's eyes were slightly hot and he hugged her tightly.
She hugged him too.
"You're right, don't blame yourself." She couldn't hear it even in her sleep, but he still held her and talked for a long time, comforting her softly until a long time passed, and she finally stopped talking in her sleep and became obedient and quiet.
She fell asleep in his arms.
Gu Fengchen's legs and feet were a little numb, so he stepped back from the edge of the sofa and sat on the carpet next to him.
He tilted his head, stared at her, pursed his thin lips slightly, and tried to get closer.
Tonight at the beach on New Year's Eve, when all the lovers were kissing, he looked at her but couldn't do anything. At that time, he was already a little regretful. But now, in the dead of night, the feeling of loss for not getting her was getting worse.
Just kiss her cheek——
Suddenly she opened her eyes, clenched her fist and punched him in the face.
Gu Fengchen leaned back and lay on the carpet. He didn't know where the girl had such strength. The pain was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes for a while. When he opened them again, his right eye started to shed tears inexplicably.
"Xiaye, I——"
He turned to look at her, only to find that she lay back again and closed her eyes.
He frowned slightly, approached her, and gently pulled off her sleeve. She didn't react at all. Her breathing was long due to her deep sleep. The punch just now seemed to be just a small episode.
He laughed helplessly.
I woke up the next morning on a midsummer night with a headache as if I had been put on a football field and kicked around all day.
On the way to the bathroom, her eyes that were originally dazed suddenly opened, as if she had been struck by lightning, and she froze in place.