The "pop" sound was loud.
It was only when Yan Qiang looked at Huo Qi along the hand after taking the photo that she withdrew her thoughts from the doomsday world she imagined.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" She apologized immediately.
Huo Qi looked at her coolly: "Isn't it?"
"No." Yan Qiang explained, "I just suddenly thought of a doomsday novel I had read before. Don't you think our current situation is very similar to the last struggle when the doomsday comes?"
"Are you scared?" Huo Qi asked.
Yan Qiang was silent for a moment: "Afraid."
She is a human being, not a machine. She is a human being, so she will have the emotion of fear.
This is nothing to be ashamed of.
Yan Qiang is very candid.
Huo Qi took a deep look at her, suddenly turned off the car's roof lights, started the car and continued moving forward in the heavy rain.
Yan Qiang's heart tightened and she grasped the seat belt again.
The noisy sound of rain mixed with the sound of engines before dawn, and the sky was dark. No one knew when the sky would light up, when the rain would stop, and no one knew where the road ahead was.
She couldn't see the road.
"Afraid?"
Huo Qi asked again.
"Afraid."
Yan Qiang's breathing was no longer calm. She gripped the steering wheel tightly, pursed her lips, and tensed her face.
"Afraid of what? Afraid of death?"
"Yes, afraid of death!"
Yan Qiang's voice was almost trembling, and she could even feel Huo Qi speeding up.
She felt like her heart was going to jump out of her chest.
"Then remember this feeling."
As soon as Huo Qi finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and suddenly accelerated. With Yan Qiang's pale face, he stopped the car again.
Inertia brought the two bodies forward suddenly. At that moment, the sound of rain and slapping in her ears disappeared away from Yan Qiang.
Just that moment.
She felt that her whole body was in an ethereal state.
It was as if he was floating.
But Huo Qi pulled her back again.
He stretched out his hand, turned her face to face him, his eyes were dark and deep: "Are you dead?"
Yan Qiang thinks he is sick.
This is a sick question to ask, and what he is doing now is also sick, like a madman. Doesn't he know that this will kill people?
She was thinking a lot in her mind and wanted to say a lot, but in the end she could only say nothing.
"so."
Huo Qi pinched her chin, almost face to face with her, breathing together, "Even checkmate is not scary, do you still need to be afraid of Rong Xi?"
Yan Qiang was stunned for a moment.
The rain outside the window was still beating against the car glass, and it was still dark outside. Only the instruments in the car scattered a little light, illuminating his eyes.
There was a swelling desire in her heart.
"Kissing?"
she asked suddenly.
The fear in the twinkling almond eyes had dissipated, the shrunken pupils reflected his at this moment, and his breathing had already become entangled.
Huo Qi didn't move.
His eyes were dark, and when he felt her warm breath, his Adam's apple rolled down slightly in her eyes that were not wet but still filled with undercurrents.
Before he could make a move, Yan Qiang had already approached.
It's not that she has never kissed anyone, but she has been with Huo Qi for so long, and she hasn't taken the initiative to kiss him for a long time.
Not too clumsy, but with an indescribable urgency.
Huo Qi stepped back, avoiding her kiss, and looked directly at her in the dimness.
His pupils were so dark that everything was hidden inside them, making it difficult to see clearly. There was always a sense of alienation and coldness that kept people away from him thousands of miles away.
Yan Qiang thought he didn't want to.
She is not the kind of person who likes to force others, so just forget it if she doesn't want to. At that moment, she suddenly felt like falling in love with him again.
But the moment he backed away, he fell in love with her and fled in panic.
She also backed away.
"I'm sorry, just now——"
Before she finished speaking, Huo Qi leaned over and kissed her, and the hand holding her chin had already clasped the back of her neck.
The two kissed each other at dawn when it was raining heavily.
On the empty and desolate roadside, the black color was soaked in the heavy rain, and the sealed car was also wet.
The air in her chest was sucked out bit by bit, and the fear she had felt all night was vented in this kiss. Yan Qiang closed her eyes and felt that the tip of her tongue was floating on the clouds.
The rain seems to have stopped.
The rain came and went quickly. The sky that was filled with dark clouds just now was now faintly clear.
It seems to be daybreak.
The eager kiss turned into a lingering one, and the deep kiss turned into a whisper on the lips. Yan Qiang closed her eyes and panted, pressing against his forehead.
Like it was fished out of the deep sea.
She was a little exhausted.
Huo Qi's palms felt hot, and he pinched the back of her neck every now and then, and lowered the car window with his other hand.
After the heavy rain, the smell mixed with earth rushed in instantly. It was fresh and moist. It immediately blew away the warm atmosphere in the car and made Yan Qiang excited.
My face felt a little hot.
"Mr. Huo is a good kisser."
Yan Qiang straightened up and sat back as she spoke, and moved her slender neck away from Huo Qi's hand, as calmly as if it was just a dream in the rain.
"Have you tried a lot?"
Huo Qi's dark eyes had lost their lust and turned cold again.
He turned his head and looked at Yan Qiang.
Yan Qiang's fingers moved uncontrollably, and then she raised her head to meet his gaze, "Whether it's the truth or a lie, you don't want to hear it."
Eyes facing each other.
Yan Qiang's heartbeat was actually a little fast, but at this time, she couldn't be timid.
Huo Qi's eyes were cold: "It can be seen that he has become bolder."
"I have to thank Mr. Huo for coming all the way from Jinghai to encourage me." Yan Qiang pursed her lips and smiled, "No, I can't call you Mr. Huo now."
Huo Qi sneered, "What, are you going to call me husband?"
Yan Qiang didn't dare to scream.
Even less likely to scream.
She knew that Huo Qi deliberately provoked her. If he was serious, she would lose.
"Isn't that a loss?" Yan Qiang said, "Now that Mr. Huo is crossing the river, how can he have time to take care of the Yan family?"
The sound of "husband" instantly made the atmosphere between the two tense.
The words "Classmate Huo" made the air in the car quiet.
Yan Qiang usually calls him Mr. Huo or Huo Qi. Putting aside these two titles, the only thing that comes to her mind is the words "Classmate Huo".
Huo Qi's expression suddenly changed when he heard these three words.
The hands on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and the slender finger bones were clearly visible.
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out like an arrow from the string.
Yan Qiang was still in shock. The car turned 180 degrees and drove back towards the way it came.
The wind poured in through the open window, and the sound of stirring surrounded Yan Qiang.
The hair was blown everywhere.
Yan Qiang stretched out her hands to protect her hair, and her eyes fell on his stern profile. Even the corners of his eyes were sharp.
She seemed to know why his face suddenly changed.
"That apartment in Jiangwan," Yan Qiang paused and looked at Huo Qi's profile, "I have sold it."
