The little girl told herself that she didn't care about Zhou Yinghuai anymore, but with such aggressive movements and postures, she let Zhou Yinghuai do it without struggling.
Deep down, she clearly trusted him.
How ironic that Jiang Tan, an insecure and defensive person like him, would still trust Zhou Yinghuai even when he was drunk.
She wouldn't even wear her suit jacket, but would allow Zhou Yinghuai to hold her in his arms.
Li Yannan watched Zhou Yinghuai's Cullinan disappear from sight in silence, then finally looked away and laughed to himself.
In the car, Jiang Tan fell into a deep sleep.
Zhou Yinghuai looked at her unconscious appearance and felt an unconcealable anger, which was even more obvious than when Jiang Tan was arguing with him on the phone just now.
With a cold face, he suddenly rolled down the window.
The whistling wind blew past Jiang Tan's face with sultry heat and anxiety.
Jiang Tan woke up a little and looked at Zhou Yinghuai in surprise and anger: "Why did you open the window?"
"Are you awake? Jiang Tan, how much did you drink?"
Zhou Yinghuai looked at Jiang Tan from the corner of his eye and said in an indifferent voice: "I hope you remember that you are a girl. I know you need to socialize, but at the very least, you should pay attention to your own personal safety!"
"When did I not pay attention to my own personal safety?"
Jiang Tan was a little angry. She closed the car window and the atmosphere in the car was extremely quiet.
She looked at Zhou Yinghuai and retorted: "It's you, how did you know I'm here?"
"I want to check you, it's easy."
Zhou Yinghuai twitched the corners of his lips indifferently, and the image of Jiang Tan and Li Yannan constantly reappeared in his mind, feeling unspeakably annoyed.
His voice was cold and indifferent, "Jiang Tan, don't do whatever you want just because I like you."
"You do whatever you want now, right?"
Jiang Tan sneered, speaking as harshly as on the phone just now: "I have become your girlfriend, hasn't Master Zhou already got his wish no matter what he wants? After all, he is doing whatever he wants!"
Zhou Yinghuai's cold eyes fell on Jiang Tan. He slammed on the brakes and parked the car in the passage nearby.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Tan pinched the seat belt in his hand, his face flushed red from being drunk: "Did I poke your lung tube? You reacted so badly!"
Jiang Tan used to be a cute and soft rabbit in front of Zhou Yinghuai, but now, he is a rabbit that bites when he is anxious.
"Jiang Tan, you are drunk. I don't want to argue with you, but can you consider my feelings for a moment before you speak!"
Zhou Yinghuai pinched his eyebrows and whispered: "I am also a human being, and I also have joy, anger, sorrow and joy."
The last four words were filled with a sense of powerlessness squeezed out from between the teeth.
Jiang Tan blinked, seemingly unable to understand Zhou Yinghuai's words.
Her eyes were so calm, a pair of clear black and white eyes, looking at Zhou Yinghuai: "Are you also sad? But why do I feel that you are so cold-blooded!"
The acne has always been there, but Jiang Tan was drunk today, so she almost opened it without leaving any room, and it was dripping with blood.
Zhou Yinghuai laughed to himself in his heart. Sure enough, she told the truth. In Jiang Tan's eyes, she was cold-blooded and would not be sad.
"Do you think I'm cold-blooded?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice was calm. He confessed in a straightforward and honest manner: "Jiang Tan, I admit that I am cold-blooded, and I often do things unscrupulously, but I am extremely kind to you."
"Are you kind? You just treat me in a different way now! But you can't learn what respect is at all!"
Jiang Tan seemed to be questioning from the bottom of his heart, "Zhou Yinghuai, do you treat me as an independent person? Do you really care about what I need? You have never learned to treat me as an equal!"
"Jiang Tan, you have to be conscientious when you speak, but I don't treat you equally? Whatever you like, I will accommodate you now. I know you hate Mingyuan, so I moved here to live with you; if you like me to cook, I will cook Give it to you; if you think work is important, I default to work before me and I will obey you in everything. Jiang Tan, you call this that I don’t treat you equally and that I don’t respect you?”
Jiang Tan felt calm as she listened to Zhou Yinghuai's cold and cold voice. She lowered her eyes and said quietly, "Then are you willing to let me go? Are you willing to let me leave you? You won't. You care more about yourself!”
"Who doesn't want to hold the people or things they care about in their hands? Jiang Tan, do you think those people in the world don't do this because I don't want to?"
Zhou Yinghuai pinched Jiang Tan's chin and forced her to look at him.
Jiang Tan's face was hot. She had drunk too much.
"I can do this because I have the capital to do it!"
Zhou Yinghuai pursed the corners of his lips, and the lines on his lips turned white, "Jiang Tan, but you can't think that I am not sincere to you because of this. I care about you."
By the end, it was a tone of compromise and concession.
'I care about you. '
Jiang Tan's tears fell silently and quietly down her cheeks and onto Zhou Yinghuai's hands.
Zhou Yinghuai felt that the skin on the back of his hand almost stung like being burned.
He took back his hand and looked at Jiang Tan helplessly. His expression was not as cold as before, and he was helpless to the extreme: "Jiang Tan, what on earth do you want me to do with you like this?"
Zhou Yinghuai's life has been smooth, and he can do everything with ease, but when it comes to love, he has only learned to endure and compromise after being beaten to the bone again and again.
Jiang Tan's mood swings were too high, so when he arrived at home, he had already fallen asleep.
Zhou Yinghuai carried her into the bedroom and turned on the bedside light.
He just looked at her delicate and charming face through the light, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her.
He, Zhou Yinghuai, is just an ordinary person. When he meets someone he likes, he will become possessive and want to stay by any means possible.
Jiang Tan is right, he is selfish.
"Zhou Yinghuai" In the quiet space, Jiang Tan's voice sounded, trembling.
Zhou Yinghuai knew that she was asleep and talking in her sleep.
But today, the fact that his name can still be spoken from Jiang Tan's mouth seems like an unrealistic dream.
Zhou Yinghuai's Adam's apple rolled rapidly. He looked deeply and thoughtfully at Jiang Tan's sleeping face, and whispered: "I'm here, Tan Tan, I'm here."
"I'm living well on my own now."
"I know." Zhou Yinghuai's voice was filled with bitterness.
Jiang Tan's eyebrows furrowed, as if he had been greatly wronged. His nose was blocked and his voice was sour: "I have worked so hard, why am I still sad because of you."
For a moment, Zhou Yinghuai didn't know whether he should be happy or not.
