Qiao Liang was immediately moved. Xu Honggang was still affectionate and righteous to him. Although he couldn't do anything, these words were enough.
He also felt strange why Xu Honggang didn't say these words directly to himself, but conveyed them through Fang Xiaoya. Could it be that he felt that, with his status, these words were not appropriate to say to himself directly? He was acting like a bird now.
, why is he still thinking so carefully?
"Minister Xu has always treated me well and placed great expectations on me, but I failed to live up to expectations and failed him." Qiao Liang said frustrated.
"You can't say that. Lao Xu didn't have any intention of blaming you on the phone."
Qiao Liang blinked. When Xu Honggang called him yesterday, he didn't say much. But if he behaves like this now, it means that he also realizes that he has fallen into someone else's trap, and he should be able to guess who the trap is.
He could even guess the deep intention of others setting this trap.
In this way, Xu Honggang's current mood is not much better than his own. He should feel extremely passive and powerless.
I continued chatting with Fang Xiaoya, and before I knew it, it was getting late at night, and Fang Xiaoya yawned.
"Xiaoya, it's getting late, you should go back and rest." Qiao Liang said.
Fang Xiaoya shook her head: "I won't go back tonight, I will stay with you here."
"You want to talk all night?" Qiao Liang was stunned.
Fang Xiaoya smiled: "Did I say that? I'm a little sleepy now."
"But..." Qiao Liang hesitated.
"But what? Do you have any concerns or worries?" Fang Xiaoya looked at Qiao Liang with bright eyes.
Facing Fang Xiaoya's pure eyes, Qiao Liang did not dare to look directly at her, and looked away and said: "I'm not worried or worried, I'm..."
"What are you?" Fang Xiaoya looked at Qiao Liang intently.
"I'm afraid." Qiao Liang mustered up his courage.
"Are you afraid that you won't be able to help sleeping with me?" Fang Xiaoya bit her lip gently, her fair face turning slightly red.
Qiao Liang nodded: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Idiot..." Fang Xiaoya stretched out her hand and gently poked Qiao Liang's forehead with her finger. Then she smiled, stood up and took off her coat, then went to bed and stretched her limbs casually, "Hey, I've been busy all day.
I’m really a little tired, it’s so comfortable lying on the bed.”
Qiao Liang sat on the sofa and stared at Fang Xiaoya.
"Why are you in a daze? Are you going to sit on the sofa all night?" Fang Xiaoya said.
Qiao Liang scratched his head: "Let's sleep together... on the bed?"
Fang Xiaoya leaned on the bed and nodded, stretching out her hand: "Come here -"
Qiao Liang stood up stupidly and walked over.
"Take off your coat and come up." Fang Xiaoya said.
Qiao Liang took off his coat, went to bed and lay down, keeping a little distance from Fang Xiaoya. His heartbeat could not help but accelerate, but he felt confused. Fang Xiaoya was so proactive tonight, and he didn't know what would happen next.
Fang Xiaoya raised her hand and turned off the headlight, and the light in the room became dim and soft.
Then Fang Xiaoya lay down on her side, facing Qiao Liang, and whispered: "Look at me."
Qiao Liang looked sideways at Fang Xiaoya. At this moment, her beautiful face was shrouded in a pure halo under the warm light, looking so holy and touching.
"Hold me." Fang Xiaoya said softly.
Qiao Liang hesitated for a moment and did not move.
"Hold me." Fang Xiaoya repeated again, with a hint of begging in her voice.
Qiao Liang looked at Fang Xiaoya's charming eyes and couldn't bear it. He stretched out his arm. Fang Xiaoya raised her head and then rested her head on Qiao Liang's arm. Qiao Liang patted Fang Xiaoya's shoulder. Fang Xiaoya smiled.
Next, the smile was warm and touching.
"This feeling is so good. I have dreamed about this feeling for many years..." Fang Xiaoya murmured, closing her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the look on her face looked very satisfied.
Seeing Fang Xiaoya's expression, Qiao Liang was suddenly moved. Her request was so simple and so easy to satisfy. Give her a green leaf and she would treat it like the whole spring.
Thinking about the years he had spent with Fang Xiaoya, Qiao Liang suddenly felt the urge to cry. He couldn't help but hugged her tighter, leaned over and kissed Fang Xiaoya's smooth forehead gently.
Fang Xiaoya opened her eyes, looked at Qiao Liang, and said softly: "Thank you, I feel so warm at this moment."
Qiao Liang smiled.
"I like your smile like this, and I like lying with you like this, so warm and calm..." Fang Xiaoya murmured, closing her eyes again, and her breathing became even for a while.
Seeing Fang Xiaoya sleeping so peacefully and peacefully, Qiao Liang's heart palpitated slightly. At this moment, his heart was extremely clean, without any distracting thoughts or impulses of desire; at this moment, his heart was filled with incomparable pain for Fang Xiaoya.
Pity and love, this kind of love and affection turn into pure family affection and friendship.
Qiao Liang suddenly felt confused. Lying like this with other women, he would definitely have sexual impulses and movements, but why not when he was with Fang Xiaoya? Could it be that the emotions between him and Fang Xiaoya transcended
Desire and instinct? Beyond sex and lust? Sublimated? Are you really that noble?
Qiao Liang fell into unresolved difficulties and confusion. He could not sleep for a long time, and did not fall asleep until dawn.
While sleeping, Qiao Liang dreamed that he was climbing a high mountain with a heavy burden on his back. The burden was so heavy that he couldn't straighten up until he collapsed on the ground. After sitting down, it seemed that he would never be able to stand up again.
Looking up at the sun in the sky and the high mountain peaks, the sunlight is so bleak and the peak is so far away from me. It seems that I can no longer have enough courage to stand up and continue climbing.
This made Qiao Liang feel extremely tired and discouraged, and he couldn't help but want to give up.
At this time, a trance-like voice floated in the mountains: When the storm blows over, you let the hot blood flow out, and let the desire rush out towards the sun... You have to stand up, abandon the dim memories, like Mount Tai
Standing tall, with lightning-like courage, breaking through the loneliness...
This sound filled the world for a moment, echoing in Qiao Liang's ears, impacting his inner unwillingness and desire, making Qiao Liang's heart surge, and he couldn't help but shed tears...
"Qiao Liang, wake up..." Someone shook his body gently and shouted in his ear.
Qiao Liang opened his eyes suddenly, and in front of him was Zhang Lin's caring and warm face.
Qiao Liang sat up and looked straight at Zhang Lin, then looked around, Fang Xiaoya was not there.
"Qiao Liang, you're crying." Zhang Lin took out a tissue and handed it to Qiao Liang. Only then did Qiao Liang realize that her face was covered with tears, and she was immediately embarrassed. She quickly took the tissue and wiped it, and said embarrassedly, "I, I just
I had a very sad dream..."
Zhang Lin smiled understandingly.
After wiping, Qiao Liang looked at Zhang Lin: "Sister Lin, how did you get in?"
Qiao Liang couldn't ask Zhang Lin where Fang Xiaoya had gone, because he didn't want Zhang Lin to know that Fang Xiaoya slept here last night.
"When I came here, the door was ajar. I thought you were already up, so I opened the door and came in. I saw that you were sleeping. You didn't take off your clothes and the door wasn't closed properly. You weren't afraid of thieves coming in in the middle of the night."
Zhang Lin blamed.
Qiao Liang blinked. It seemed that Fang Xiaoya had just gotten up and left not long ago. She didn't close the door, and Zhang Lin happened to arrive.
In this case, Fang Xiaoya should not have gone far.
