If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be heart-pounding.
But it's not strong, it's more like a sweet spring suddenly pouring into my heart, soft and unusually throbbing.
If we had to call this love, Chang Che thought, it wasn't really a big feeling. Compared with their impregnable brother-sister relationship, it was really not worth mentioning.
But even so, at the moment when his heart moved, he still made a major decision, they could try to fall in love.
It is undeniable that those few months in France were perfect. They were young and pursuing romance like all boys and girls who have tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.
They kissed passionately in the charming Paris, chased each other in the pastoral scenery of Provence, had sex for the first time on the Côte d'Azur, cuddled up against each other in the artistic charm of the museum, and had a candlelight dinner at a Michelin restaurant... that
The romantic country is simply perfect for men and women who are in love for the first time to show off their love in a rich and light way.
But…………
No matter how beautiful the feeling was, it couldn't withstand a sudden change. Love came and went quickly. They broke up and even argued that they would never meet again in this life.
Well, if we don’t meet, we won’t meet, what’s the big deal!
It's not like they "have to be you" in the world, that little bit of budding love is really nothing. They separated casually, just like a spring dream without a trace.
But when did the script start to go wrong?
Why haven't I forgotten it after two years? Instead, like old Shaoxing wine, it becomes more and more fragrant the longer it is buried?
He always thought that Zeng Jin's love, which was as short as a meteor shower, was just a momentary flutter. How could he have expected that in the long and flowing years, the roots of love have already been deeply rooted.
what to do?
At this moment, looking at her expression of "I already have a wife", he asked the same question in his mind: What should I do?
Who took advantage of him when he was confused?
"Who is it?" He fixed her chin with his angry eyes and pinched her lower lip with his thumb: "Tell me?"
Qiong Ying took the opportunity to bite it hard, and at the same time bent her knees and kicked her over, "Who cares about you?"
It’s so baffling!
Qiongying rolled away from his arms and ran towards the door of the guest room.
Suddenly remembering that I was naked, I stopped in my tracks, rushed into the bathroom, and slammed the bathroom door.
The whole person was pressed against the back of the bathroom door in excitement, breathing heavily.
She didn't want to admit that she had just been kissed by him until her body went limp. She didn't like him anymore. She just didn't like him. She just hated him!
Chang Che stood outside the door and slapped the door with his big palm: "Fu Qiongying, come out, what are you doing in the bathroom?"
"I'm not going out! Do you think I'm stupid, you stinky bastard!"
Chang Che held his forehead: "I won't touch you anymore. Come out. It's midnight. Go to bed quickly."
"Believe you, sows can climb trees! I won't go out, I will sleep in the bathroom!"
With her head heavy and her heart pounding, Qiong Ying groaned and refused to go out.
She didn't want to be bewitched by him, let alone provoke some damn inappropriate reactions from him!
Just now, she was actually greedy for his tongue, longing for that familiar feeling. She was just out of her mind.
Qiongying held the sink with both hands, turned on the faucet, and poured two handfuls of cold water on her face. She needed to wake up.