Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters lingering
"Holy crap, what's that situation?"
"It's too unrestrained. This is a school playground."
"That woman is so beautiful."
…
In the playground, eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred gathered. There, the young man was hugging the beautiful woman and kissing her wildly.
For a moment, the originally noisy playground fell silent. This scene was too exciting for students who usually study boringly.
Therefore, after a short period of silence, there was a storm of booing.
"What are you doing?"
After a long time, Song Jia finally regained her freedom. She took a big breath and blushed terribly. She seemed to have lost her usual carefree and sunny look.
"Of course I'm your man."
Song Jia exclaimed, Zhang Cheng picked her up and strode out of the school.
He opened the car door, threw him into the car, and then Zhang Cheng drove the car roaring away.
The car sped all the way, leaving the city and arriving in the mountains, a place with no people.
Time flies, we have been playing all day, and now it is dark. Under the night, a bright moon hangs high, and the brilliant stars fall down.
Facing the mountain breeze and drinking beer, Zhang Cheng and Song Jia looked down at the brightly lit city night scene.
The dense lights are like the stars in the sky. Looking from a distance, it is a magnificent and beautiful picture.
"Zhang Cheng, how wonderful it would be if time could stay at this moment forever."
Song Jia sat on the grass and said with a hopeful expression.
"Unfortunately, that is impossible." Zhang Cheng took a sip of beer and put down the beer can, "Life will always go on and time cannot stop, so we will always have to face what we should face."
"You must have something in your words." Song Jia turned her head and stared at him.
"It should be said that it's you who have something to say." Zhang Cheng met her beautiful eyes.
Song Jia sighed and had no choice but to say: "Let Owen go and stop. I don't want to implicate you. No matter how strong your personal ability is, you are no match for them. I don't want your hard work to come to this day to be in vain because of me."
"
After a pause, she grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand, hesitated for a while, and then said, "I like you, I really really like you. Back then, if it weren't for my family, I would have promised you. It was because of my love that I
I don’t want anything to happen to you.”
"If you like me, then be my woman."
Zhang Cheng rolled over and pushed the latter onto the grass. With Song Jia at the bottom and Zhang Cheng at the top, you could clearly feel the amazing elasticity and curves below.
Song Jia didn't struggle and said calmly, "You know, I can't have a relationship with you."
"When you become my woman, you won't want to be a saint anymore." Zhang Cheng kissed him again. This time, Song Jia only struggled symbolically for a few times before giving up and wrapping her arms around his neck.
Start responding.
The night was dark and windy, insects were chirping everywhere, and a crazy movie was being played not far away.
This is bound to be a sleepless night!
The next day, the tenth day rises in the east.
Wisps of sunlight poured in from the east, and the car was also filled with sunlight. It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the morning that Zhang Cheng woke up from it.
"You're awake." Zhang Cheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of big, bright eyes. If it wasn't Song Jia, who else could it be.
"When did you wake up?" Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up. At this time, Song Jia was more than just attractive. Most of her long legs that made people thirsty were exposed, and they were white, tender and delicate.
"I've been awake for a while." Song Jia said, "Let's go, get up, let's go have breakfast."
She didn't say a word about what happened last night, obviously because she didn't want Zhang Cheng to take responsibility.
"You're like this, and you still want to have breakfast. I guess you can't even walk." Zhang Cheng pointed it out directly.
Song Jia's face turned red and she said in embarrassment: "It's not a good thing for you to do, knowing that this is my first time."
Zhang Cheng let her beat him, smiled after a moment, then took her into his arms and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm here to protect you, and no one can do anything to you. As for your parents and brother, I will find a way to save you."
Theirs.”
Song Jia felt warm in her heart and hugged him tightly, burying her head in his chest for fear that he would suddenly leave.
The two went back and had breakfast first, and then Zhang Cheng sent her home to rest. Of course, it was inevitable to send someone to protect her.
After ensuring her safety, Zhang Cheng left alone.
Zhang Cheng has no regrets about what happened last night. It's neither impulsive nor pity. In other words, this is the true feeling.
Song Jia is Zhang Cheng's deskmate and the first woman Zhang Cheng likes. Yang Bingbing is only the second.
Zhang Cheng has always had a special affection for this woman. But because of his personality, he has been suppressing it and unwilling to admit it.
Yesterday, after listening to Song Jia's words, Zhang Cheng suddenly changed his mind and stopped suppressing. A girl has endured so much alone and has never told anyone how difficult and not easy it is. He doesn't want her to continue in the future.
Hold on alone.
In addition, another important reason is that after Zhang Cheng experienced this life and death, he realized something in his heart. He began to pay attention to some things and did not want to avoid some things. As he said, what should be faced must always be faced.
"You can deceive yourself, but you cannot deceive your true heart. Your true heart is your martial arts. If you want to go far, the first thing you need to do is face your true heart."
Sweet's words still ring in my ears.
"Sweat is right, I should face my true feelings. There are some things that I can't continue to avoid."
Zhang Cheng touched his heart. He knew that a lot had changed there. If it had been before, even if Song Jia took the initiative, he would have refused.
"Boss, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I will have a headache."
When Mark saw Zhang Cheng coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief and said.
"There are some things that require you to come back." Mark's eyes were a little strange. He knew that Zhang Cheng and Song Jia didn't come back last night, so he was smart and didn't bother Zhang Cheng.
"What happened?" Zhang Cheng asked.
"It's like this. Many people want to visit you. You see, they gave away a lot of things. Houses, cars, and even women. These people are really generous." Mark elaborated.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng listened and said directly: "I'll leave these matters to you. You know, I don't like these."
"Okay." Mark was not surprised. This boss has always been like this. "There is another important thing to tell you. We found a bug on the foreigner named Owen."
Owen had been fished out of the sea and returned. At that time, he had been severely injured by Zhang Cheng and fell into a coma. He only woke up recently and was dying.