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Chapter 115
Watching Huang Tong come out of the hospital, Liang Xinyi blinked, thinking she had recognized the wrong person.
Huang Tong is a typical example of a person with warm and gentle temperament and fresh and delicate appearance. The eldest is quite a young person. If she is not wearing famous brands, she will often be mistaken for a school girl. But now, he seems to have aged dozens of years. With vain steps and a look of great sadness, he disappeared into the bleak night in a flash.
Liang Xinyi couldn't help but take a breath and thought, it's over, Zi Jin must know!
It's not that he's afraid of her, he's afraid of not knowing the situation clearly and falling into the enemy's hands. In particular, she was a little unsure whether Zi Jin's attitude towards Huang Tong was sincere or had another purpose. Seeing Tong like that. After thinking for a long time, she finally decided to stand still.
At this time, Su Qianyan had just woken up. It seems that people's physical fitness varies widely, and Huang Tong is indeed more "qualified" than Su Qianyan when it comes to taking contraindicated drugs. My throat is dry and my voice is as dry as a shriveled orange peel. The room was pitch dark, I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't exert much strength. It was really frustrating every day. Fortunately, one can also accumulate strength in the dark night, and his willpower overcomes adversity, and he fumbles to turn on the light.
I squinted my eyes for a long time to adjust. When I opened my eyes again, I found that this was my own room in Liang Xinyi's home. It's said to be a room, but it's actually a suite, with a private balcony, bathroom, bedroom, and small living room. From the outside, this suite is exactly in the shape of a dome, so there is half a staircase leading to the rooftop. Different from the grandeur of the Liang family's old house, this house is located in the most high-quality villa area in the East Fourth Ring Road of Beijing. It is fashionable, modern, refined and elegant. The similarity with the Liang family's old house is that it seems empty and lonely. Especially there are no aunts or helpers here, only cold dead things of all kinds.
I poured myself a glass of water and drank it in one gulp, feeling that my throat felt better. Su Qianyan decided to go to the Five Zang Temple to worship again. The hall of the house is ridiculously big, almost as big as a library or an office hall. I turn on the lights all the way to the kitchen. Fortunately, there is some white bread in the refrigerator that I didn't finish yesterday.
He pinched the bread meat and stuffed it into a few mouthfuls, as if to echo her swallowing sound, and the sound of "gurgling, gurgling" drinking water came from behind. Su Qianyan turned around. There was no light on in the direction of the small bar, and it was still dark. The sound of swallowing water came from there.
"Is that you?" Su Qianyan asked tentatively. The light was turned on in response, and just as she had guessed, Liang Xinyi was holding the bar with both hands, and a bottle of Lafite on the table had been drained.
I originally wanted to eat and drink enough to replenish my starch and protein and think about how to deal with her problem, but now I saw her drinking wine like water, and I couldn't help but feel a twitch in my heart.
After drinking Lafite, Liang Xinyi took out a bottle from nowhere, opened the bottle and drank again. Su Qianyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she stepped forward and grabbed the bottle.
"Give it to me." Liang Xinyi ordered.
Su Qianyan thought for a while and asked, "Are you angry with me?"
In fact, I knew in my heart that just being angry couldn't make her drink. She is a person who prefers wine tasting. The meaning of wine to her is not to vent or socialize, but to reward herself. Therefore, this wasteful behavior is detrimental to her drinking ethics.
"Are you angry?" He repeated, savoring it carefully, his eyes full of alienation: "You are indeed angry."
"Are you punishing yourself by doing things you don't like?" If she could be allowed to treat things she likes and respects like this, then this is the only possibility.
"Punish yourself..." He moved his lips and sipped again, "I'm really sorry for someone. But I can't defend her." After saying that, he held down Su Qianyan's hand and grabbed the bottle of wine. No matter what, he started bragging. Su Qianyan frowned. As someone who has had a crush on her for about as long as he is, and as her former personal secretary, wine knowledge is a required subject, so he saw this bottle of dark red liquid with a price of nearly six figures released into his belly. When it's not in my taste buds, I feel like it's a waste of resources.
Until he drank every drop, he shook his hand, put it on Su Qianyan's body, and said lightly: "Help me go upstairs." This sentence made Su Qianyan feel at ease, knowing that she was not ready to continue abusing him. So he slowly sent her upstairs and into the bedroom. He saw her lying on the bed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she seemed very uncomfortable. Su Qianyan went downstairs and cut a few slices of lemon, soaked them in warm water and let her drink them. He took the medicine on his own initiative, fearing that she would develop pleurisy due to alcoholism.
Suppressing the surge of drunkenness, anger slowly rose in Su Qianyan's eyes. I have wasted enough wine and got drunk. It seems that it is time to launch an attack.
Su Qianyan thought he was about to bear her thunderous wrath, but in the end she said or did nothing. Instead, she pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.
Looking at her sleeping face, Su Qianyan did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became even more worried.
Sometimes Liang Xinyi is cunning and cunning, but sometimes she is as childish as a child. The two inherently contradictory attributes have their own division of labor and are harmoniously unified. Cunning and profit-seeking are permeated in the genes of her businessmen for generations, and her childishness neutralizes her smell of copper, making her cute. But her childishness does not mean that ignorance is innocent, and her naivety does not mean that she is ignorant of the world. On the contrary, she can see something very clearly, and after seeing it clearly, she can quickly classify it in her mind. There are those who are fussy and fussy, and those who are heroic and open-minded and don't care. So it can explain why our domineering president often has a headache and does things that are inconsistent with his IQ. You can think of her as over-calculating and causing her brain circuit to malfunction.
So at this moment, I really hope that she can vent her dissatisfaction and anger directly. She is not doing anything now. I don't know whether she is drunk or really cares, so she wants to calculate. Hopefully it's the former.
When Su Qianyan returned to the room, she was worried about another person again. She should be sleeping now, so she sent her a text message: Pick you up from school tomorrow. The meaning is very clear, you have to go to school.
After sleeping all day, I didn’t feel sleepy anyway, so I turned on the phone and unexpectedly saw Huang Tong online. In fact, although Su Qianyan is a good young man in the new era, he is not interested in online communication tools. I applied for Weibo because of Tang Yu, and I played online because of Huang Tong. Since she separated from Zijin, Huang Tong had a lot of time to do nothing, so she and He Youluo became her key targets of harassment.
She understood Huang Tong very well. If she was wronged by her lover and couldn't defend herself, she would be depressed and find someone to talk to. Su Qianyan considers herself to be very considerate. Her parents can worry less and her friends can rest assured. She has learned to empathize with others at a very young age. At this time, she must have something to worry about if she stays up on Q, so she clicks on the dialog box to chat with her.
It took a long time for Huang Tong to reply, saying that he was drinking.
Su Qianyan was a little depressed, feeling that for some reason, everyone was drinking today. She felt that she was in a bad mood, so Su Qianyan could only describe her own experience in a self-deprecating way, saying that she didn't know what happened, but after eating a cake, something felt wrong all over her body, and she was even sent to the hospital.
Huang Tong said that there was aphrodisiac in the cake.
Su Qianyan was startled, and found clues from his remaining consciousness. Knowing that what Huang Tong said was true, he immediately became uneasy, feeling that he could not face either Tang Yu or Liang Xinyi. Yes, there are several vague fragments in her memory. One is when she was very close to Xiao Yu, and then she was taken into the car by Liang Xinyi. She seemed very angry. The connection is that Liang Xinyi may misunderstand that she is close to Xiaoyu. But now that "aphrodisiacs" have come out, she worries whether being close includes all intimate contacts? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel red in the face and feel uncomfortable all over.
Huang Tong was indeed in a bad mood and fell silent after saying this. Su Qianyan was feeling quite uneasy as she lay at night. She turned over and over in her memory the question of "getting close". Later, she became more and more sure that it was indeed closer, but it was not beyond the pale. I also feel that my memory is unreliable, and maybe I did something I shouldn't have done after the fragment. Do it, don’t do it, do it, don’t do it… After the battle between the two aspects, I was also annoyed, so I came up with a theory, that is, I am a sufferer. If this is my nature, does it mean that subconsciously, I will not initiative?
Just like Su Qianyan doesn't know how to chat online, she also doesn't know how to attack and receive. These are all things she usually chats with Huang Tong. I remember one day Huang Tong asked her to have afternoon tea with Youluo. Huang Tong said that Youluo was a little gong and you were a little sufferer. Su Qianyan was still unconvinced after hearing the explanation and felt that she should be as gong as Huang Tong no matter what. You can accept it. Huang Tong also jokingly said, okay, then prove it to us. Later...there was no chance for her to prove it.
So a certain little lover felt sad when he thought of this. He felt that his relationship with her had made some progress, but he was physically alienated. The last time he hugged her was in a Japanese hot spring, and the last time he kissed her was in the hospital. They were all superficial. Nothing like her overbearing and fun-loving character. Huang Tong also said that she wanted Zijin when she saw him. Doesn’t it mean that she doesn’t want him now?
People who claim to be capable of attacking and receiving can't bear this, especially now that they are anxiously guessing what kind of thoughts Liang Xinyi has. Huang Tong said that if you love someone, you want her, and she took it seriously. Although she was still a little scared about going to bed, and she didn't have any pleasant feelings. Every time, he was forced by her, and he passively endured the humiliation under her body. If there was any wonderful experience, except for the shattering pleasure of climbing to the top, it was followed by the bitterness in his heart.
Oh, what are you thinking about? Su Qianyan was not sleepy, a little angry, and even more anxious. Finally decided to go see her again.
The man on the bed was breathing slowly and shallowly, obviously asleep. Because I had been thinking for a long time in the dark with my eyes open, I was completely adapted to the dark environment. At this time, looking at Liang Xinyi under the moonlight, it was only possible to see the outline clearly.
Liang Xinyi's eyebrows are thin and raised, Liang Xinyi's lower lip is full and sexy, Liang Xinyi's eyes are long and deep, and the ends of her eyes are slightly raised, which is extremely charming. Huang Tong said she was a monster, she looked like a monster and her behavior was very monster. She couldn't agree more. As he looked at her, he didn't know where the evil wind came from, so he didn't do what he wanted to do. He stepped forward and kissed her mole. Her soft lips touched the little bump, pressed it, twisted it, and blew on it, a bit like playing a daring prank on the monster. After doing all this, he turned around and wanted to go back, but he was only halfway around when the world spun with a sound of "ah" and he fell into a warm place.
What followed was a deep and heavy breath in her ears, soft lips covering the tip of her tongue, as if a cat had a fish in its mouth and refused to let go. For a moment, he thought about the issue of attack and reception, and refused to be easily teased. He kissed her back, and his lips and tongues intertwined passionately.
Su Qianyan's head was buzzing, and she felt that she shouldn't be too angry if she was willing to do this. But when Liang Xinyi reached into her clothes, her hand suddenly stopped, her burning eyes fell into distress, and then became angry,
Su Qianyan's heart dropped. He tried to struggle to sit up, but she held him down tightly. "Don't move!" she said.
"You took the initiative to kiss her." She added.
Su Qianyan thought to herself, it's over, I really did something! Before he could recover from this "bad news", he heard her angry voice say: "Now you're kissing me again."
Su Qianyan didn't want to be misunderstood like Huang Tong, so she hurriedly explained: "Even if I...kissed her, it was caused by drugs, and I didn't want to do it in my heart. But kissing you is what I like to do."
The monster was still unhappy, and his eyes were still shining with fire: "Anyway, it's not right to kiss her. Or... do you think she is me?" he asked hopefully.
Su Qianyan told the truth: "My memory at that time is not clear. I only remember that she was very cold and I was very hot. I wanted to cool down so I got very close to her. As for whether we kissed or not... I really can't remember. "
This answer still did not satisfy Liang Xinyi, so she said awkwardly: "Then don't kiss me, go to sleep! You can kiss me when you remember!" After that, he covered her with the quilt and pushed her away: "Go back to sleep!"
"Oh." Su Qianyan followed the instructions and left the bed, and asked cautiously: "Then what if I can never remember it?"
The voice in the quilt said angrily: "Then wait until 28 days before we kiss!"
28 days is the metabolism cycle of human skin, and all cells are renewed... Su Qianyan licked her lips and thought helplessly, fortunately it is not 108 days, but 328 days. With her awkward look, she looks more like a sufferer, right? I can't wait to kiss her again. Another day, I will have a good discussion with Huang Tong. Asking for advice is the way to attack.
But thinking about it again, if Zi Jin is so strong, will he really accept the fate of being suppressed? She had always thought that the figure who was like an immortal with ice muscles and jade bones would be indifferent to the world and would have no emotions or desires. It turns out that I am also suffering. Alas, it seems that with her as a model, she is no longer unconvinced.
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