Ever since she knew there was no chance of pursuing Tang Ning, Lu Xiaoya simply quit her job as a waiter at a dark night bar. At night, she didn't go anywhere, just hugged a big bag of Lay's potato chips and nestled on the sofa to watch some prime-time soap operas.
Lu Xiaoya stuffed a handful of potato chips into her mouth, chewed it with difficulty, and poured a big mouthful of Pepsi Cola into her mouth from time to time. Her eyes were fixed on the TV screen, and her mouth made a squeaking sound, and sometimes she would explode.
A few hearty laughs came out.
Hearing the laughter, Chu Qiao, who was sitting next to her, could not help but slightly raise the corners of her mouth. Xiaoya may not be very beautiful, and she may not have a beautiful smile, but her laughter is very contagious. She likes to talk to
When Xiaoya is together, she will be happy from the bottom of her heart if she can see how carefree and informal she is.
"Ding ding ding..." Chu Qiao's cell phone rang.
Lu Xiaoya glared at Chu Qiao's cell phone with some dissatisfaction. Her TV series was reaching its climax, and the ringtone of her cell phone at this time affected her mood too much. Thinking about it, she had no choice but to grab a handful of potato chips and throw them at herself.
stuffed in mouth.
Chu Qiao's eyes caught sight of the cell phone, which was a series of unfamiliar numbers. A trace of doubt quickly flashed in her eyes. She picked up the cell phone and walked from the living room to her room. After closing the door, she pressed the call button.
The call was connected - "Hello, hello!" Chu Qiao asked politely: "Who are you?"
"..." No one came back to the other end of the phone, only a long silence was heard. In the silence, Chu Qiao could hear the sound of long breaths blowing on the phone's microphone. It sounded a little itchy in her heart.
Chu Qiao took the phone away from her ear and checked the phone number again. It was indeed an unfamiliar number. She put it back to her ear and said in a calm voice: "Hello, who are you? Why don't you speak? Are you calling me?
What's up?"
"..." There was another moment of silence.
"If you don't say anything, I'll hang up the phone!" Chu Qiao twisted her eyebrows and said directly. She had no interest in continuing a stalemate with someone who randomly called others and played pranks. If she was trying to show off, she would put down her phone.
Disconnect key.
"Don't hang up, it's me!"
The voice was very magnetic, with a bit of drunkenness, and sounded a bit low and hoarse. Chu Qiao's pupils were shrinking a little bit, and her fingers clenched the phone tightly. It was Meng Yanchen...it was him who called her. The light from his
Judging from the voice, he might be drunk.
The reason why Meng Yanchen's mobile phone number is an unfamiliar number is because he has never called her on his mobile phone before. This can be regarded as the first time. For the first time, Chu Qiao could not recall the feeling in her heart. It was bitter.
, sweet, happy, sad, maybe mixed...
"Meng Yanchen, you are drunk..."
"I'm not drunk, I'm still awake..." Meng Yanchen's voice revealed a hint of anger.
Chu Qiao walked to the window and looked out the window. It was almost winter, and the leaves on the trees had already withered away, leaving only some bare trees and branches. Under the not very clear moonlight, it looked even more lonely and peaceful.
Desolate.
And you say you are not drunk? Drunk people usually say they are not drunk...
"Hey, why don't you speak?"
"Meng Yanchen, I think you may be really drunk. Maybe you are not calling me, but Miss Xu..." Chu Qiao's voice was calm, but there were still ripples of pain in her heart.
.
"Damn! Who said I was calling Xu Anran? I was calling you!" Meng Yanchen cursed on the other end of the phone. Why is it Xu Anran again? What does he have to do with Xu Anran when he called her properly?
Woolen cloth?
"Tell me, who am I?" Chu Qiao asked cautiously.
"Chu Qiao! Chu Qiao, come out now. I gave you the key to that apartment!"
"Meng Yanchen. It's getting late now, it's almost nine o'clock..." Chu Qiao glanced at the clock, and the hour hand was almost pointing to nine o'clock. What's more, Xiaoya is still at home. How should she explain to her?
What are you doing out so late?
"Chu Qiao, come if I ask you to come... I don't have the patience to wait for you. If you don't come, you will be responsible for the consequences!" After saying that, Meng Yanchen cut off the phone.
"beep……"
"Hey, hey! You..." Chu Qiao wanted to say something else, but then she realized that there was only a busy signal on her phone.
To go or not to go, that is the question?
Why did he ask her to go to the apartment? He was drunk, why didn't he find Xu Anran instead of her? If he didn't come, he would be responsible for the consequences? Chu Qiao thought about the agreement she signed with him, so, bite
Gritting his teeth, he picked up the coat on the hanger and put it on.
When passing by the living room.
Chu Qiao tugged at the hem of her clothes and looked at Xiaoya with evasive eyes: "Xiaoya, I'm going out for a while..."
Xiaoya is an out-and-out gossip queen, and she has always been obsessed with gossip. But for some reason, this time, she didn't ask anything, she just winked at her and said, "Chu Qiao, it's okay, it's okay.
, just leave me at home. Just have fun by yourself!"
"Oh!" Chu Qiao nodded and hurried downstairs without making any excuses.
?The key was inserted into the keyhole and turned a few times, making a crisp sound.
The moment she opened the door, Chu Qiao realized that the apartment was dark and there were no lights on. She walked into the room and closed the door behind her. She was about to raise her hand to turn on the lights, but the next second, she fell into
He had a broad and warm chest, and his nose was filled with the aroma of wine, mixed with the unique breath of a man.
"Who? Yan Chen?" Chu Qiao's eyes widened. The darkness in front of her eyes made her heart feel like a bottomless pit, feeling uneasy.
The man did not answer her, but put his lips on hers, attacking her. His kiss was fierce and domineering, like clusters of flames, burning his soft lips. It was insoluble in her resistance and
To resist, his hand clasped the back of her head, leaving her with nowhere to hide. She could only succumb to his kiss and embrace. His kiss was very powerful, and she felt a numbness and tingling sensation between her lips and teeth.
The smell of drunkenness followed his lips and spread to her lips, making Chu Qiao become a little dizzy. Her only consciousness now was that the man hugging her and kissing her was none other than
Meng Yanchen...
Meng Yanchen hugged Chu Qiao tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms. In his hazy consciousness, he thought about the scene in the afternoon, what Meng Yanxi said, and the way he said it, he just felt
There seemed to be something scratching in his heart, very irritating, restless, and uncomfortable. This feeling was something he had never experienced before, and it was so unfamiliar that he could not adapt to it.
Chu Qiao is his little woman, the little woman he tied to his side with an agreement. She can only have him in her eyes, how can there be anyone else? Meng Yanxi and he are twins, and he always feels that he is an older brother.
, so he likes this younger brother very much. But I don’t know why, he is included in the others? He doesn’t like Chu Qiao and likes Meng Yanchen, even if he thinks about it, Chu Qiao can only belong to him, belong to him
Alone. Maybe Meng Yanchen himself didn't realize how strong his possessiveness towards Chu Qiao was?
Their lips were intertwined and their breathing was lingering. Although this was not their first kiss, Chu Qiao was still very green and at a loss. She felt as if all her air was about to be snatched away by Meng Yanchen.
"Chu Qiao, is Yanxi pursuing you?" Meng Yanchen's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of lust. In the dark night, a pair of phoenix eyes were blurred, and there was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
"Well..." Chu Qiao nodded.
Chu Qiao felt a pain in her waist. She lowered her head and found that his hand around her waist had tightened. Only then did Chu Qiao completely wake up from the confusion and confusion. Was he angry? She guessed,
He was angry because he was afraid that she would influence Yanxi. After all, she was not good enough for him! Suddenly, Chu Qiao chuckled and felt that Meng Yanchen had thought too much and she had already rejected Meng Yanxi.
"Meng Yanchen, don't worry. Yanxi did confess to me. I knew that I was not worthy of him, so I rejected him. He and I are just good friends. Don't worry, what you are worried about will not happen.
Yes. I won't affect Yan Xi..." There was a slight pain in Chu Qiao's voice. After all, he was looking down on him, thinking that she was no longer a virgin, so how could she still be with Yan Xi?
After hearing these words, Meng Yanchen relaxed his hold on Chu Qiao's waist, and his eyes gradually became warmer. However, suddenly, his hand tightened again, and he pushed her to the door panel, using his own
His two hands were propped on the door panel, imprisoning Chu Qiao between the door panel and his naked body.
During this action, the light switch was triggered, and the entrance immediately became brighter.
Chu Qiao's eyes fell directly on Meng Yanchen. His cheeks were a little red because he drank wine.
"Chu Qiao, I don't allow you to like others!" Meng Yanchen looked at Chu Qiao and said word by word.
Listening to this, Chu Qiao's heart fell heavily from her height, and she felt her heart hurt. If he said such words, she would misunderstand many things that are not true at all. Why can't she like other people?
He doesn't love her, but he always looks at her like this. She is a human being and has feelings. How can she pretend to turn a blind eye to his kindness to her and his tyranny to her? But does he love her? When he
When he stood with her in the hospital, when he held back his desire and said he would not touch her, she would feel that maybe she was special in his heart, and maybe he had cared about her?
However, that was just her guess. She understood that because he didn't love her, he was willing to be ambiguous. If he didn't love her, he had no desire to have her. If he didn't love her, he didn't care how much pain she felt in her heart?
Looking at Meng Yanchen, a smile appeared on Chu Qiao's lips, but her eyes were extremely desolate and sad: "When I signed the agreement with you, I only gave you my body? Could it be that now, you even want my heart?"
Do you want to leave?" I don't know when the agreement became no longer simple, but became sentiment and love...
Meng Yanchen's eyes were half-squinted, and the drunkenness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, he tilted his head and staggered in his steps.
Chu Qiao hurriedly supported him and helped him into the bedroom. There was no answer to the question, and Chu Qiao didn't know the answer either... Maybe the answer to the question wasn't important. Even if he didn't want it, her heart had already been left on him. He
She loves Xu Anran, she loves him, maybe there is no conflict in this? As long as she doesn't say it out loud, as long as it is buried in her heart, everything can remain the same until the expiration of the agreement...