deliberate kiss

Chapter 44: He Is Cowardly
Cigarettes and dopamine together secrete desire and desire, and people can have the illusion of love.

Then he saw Cheng Weiyue.

So the illusion just now suddenly became concrete.

The girl was wearing the commemorative school uniform of Peking University, with a tight waist and slender and straight legs. Standing not far away, her face was red, and she looked at herself without blinking.

She is so pretty.

Zhao Hanshen suddenly felt that the beauty in his arms, who was posting pornographic announcements every day, lost color in an instant.

He remembered Cheng Weiyue.

Not long ago, he also attended her father Cheng Cunzheng's retirement banquet and her school entrance banquet.

He didn't go for her.

The land in the center of the city is about to be demolished. Cheng Cunzheng, as a well-known local person, will definitely have a lot of people at his retirement banquet. He wants to know the general situation of those people present.

Once you know the situation, you can make an offer.

He got the news he wanted, and met Cheng Weiyue under Cheng Cunzheng's introduction.

It was a little girl who blushed at the sight of herself.

At the banquet at that time, the shyness in her eyes was really too obvious.

So at this moment, he let go of the beauty in his arms, looked at her, pronounced his words contemptuously with a smile, and called her nickname: "Ningning?"

The little girl stood there in a daze for a long time, said sorry and fled.

Zhao Han can see that Cheng Weiyue has a good impression of him.

But he has no interest in this kind of tender little girl who can pinch water.

I have to adjust everything by myself, which is very tiring.

But the little beauty who was so pleasing to him suddenly became boring. The next day, he broke up with the little beauty and took a flat to send the latter away.

He has some affection for Cheng Weiyue, but it's only limited to that.

After a long time, he gradually forgot about Cheng Weiyue.

Half a year after the reunion, Cheng Weiyue stood in Jing Xing's CEO's office, wearing a red A-line skirt with a pinched waist, shedding the obvious innocence.

She obviously should rely on her beauty and prestige so as not to violate the peace, but she didn't. She just looked at herself for a moment with a pair of clean eyes that seemed to be washed, and said in a nervous voice: "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I'm Beijing University." The student representative of the art department, Cheng Weiyue."

She didn't seem to know that she was good-looking, and the expression on her face was reserved.

And he smiled, with the usual demagogic tone, and said: "Cheng Weiyue, I remember you, you hid on the street corner to see me last time, didn't you?"

Cheng Weiyue was holding the propaganda document in her hand, she was very nervous, and she still pretended to be calm and said: "Yes."

He smiled and capitalized provocatively: "Like me?"

The girl's mind was broken at the first touch, and she acquiesced.

But he held back his smile, and his flirtatious appearance was mixed with a bit of coolness: "Your personality is too soft, I like flamboyant and sexy."

Zhao Han was lying in the dark room, thinking of this, he laughed softly.

Is publicity sexy?
Three years later, Cheng Weiyue didn't show off her sex appeal, so how could she make an exception?

no.
no.
His eyes were scarlet and bloodshot.

I was tempted three years ago, but I didn't dare to admit it, so I rejected her, right?
In the room, the man's low and hoarse laughter was a bit desolate, making it hard to listen carefully.

Actually, he was the coward.

real coward
Cheng Weiyue didn't sleep well at night, she woke up several times in the middle, and her lips and tongue were a little dry in the second half of the night.

It is probably a sequela of recovery, and there will always be a bit of fatigue.

She got up and went to the living room to pour herself a glass of water.

Zhao Ruolan and Cheng Cunzheng's room is next to the living room, Cheng Weiyue didn't turn on the light for fear of waking them up.

She drank half of it when the light suddenly came on by itself.

Cheng Weiyue turned around to look, and saw Zhao Ruolan standing behind her, who didn't feel sleepy at all.

She was stunned, and put down the teacup in her hand: "Mom, why are you still awake?"

"Wei Yue." Zhao Ruolan sighed, and sat on a chair beside her: "I can't sleep, I woke up when I heard your steps going downstairs."

Cheng Weiyue sat down beside Zhao Ruolan, without anything, and gently held her hand.

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue with emotion, and after a long while, she said: "Ningning, my mother also had a breakup when she was young, and it's really hard at the moment, but after a while, you'll find that it's really nothing."

Cheng Weiyue smiled, but she really didn't feel sad, she said: "Mom, I'm really fine, I've let go."

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue in disbelief, but she was afraid that talking too much would make her daughter feel sad, so she thought about it again and again, and just told her: "If you are unhappy, you must tell your mother, you know?"

Cheng Weiyue said she knew, very earnestly and sincerely.

Zhao Ruolan sighed again, looked around the simple but antique living room, and said in a desolate voice, "Your father is very reluctant to part with this house, after all, this is the only thing your grandparents left him, If the house is gone, the thoughts will be gone.”

"Mom, I understand." Cheng Weiyue tightened her hand on the back of Zhao Ruolan's hand, giving her strength: "People live their whole life just to think about it. We don't say anything and they can't demolish it by force. It’s natural to go straight to the bridge, and your daughter will figure out a way for these things.”

Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue with satisfaction, and said with emotion: "It's great that we, Ning Ning, have grown up, but you don't care about this matter, your father and I will take care of it, so don't worry about it."

It is impossible for Cheng Weiyue not to worry.

But in front of Zhao Ruolan, she still agreed first.

The mother and daughter spoke a few more words, Zhao Ruolan felt a little sleepy, and urged Cheng Weiyue to go to sleep.

Cheng Weiyue went upstairs, and saw a gloomy and beautiful full moon outside the glass window at the corner of the stairs.

It's really beautiful.

These days, you always have to look ahead.
Cheng Weiyue only packed her things and went back to school on Sunday evening. She has been at home for the past two days, shopping with Zhao Ruolan for grocery shopping, and playing chess with Cheng Cunzheng.

In the end, the matter of the house still needs to be discussed in the long run, and there is no rush.

Zhao Ruolan cooked a lot of boiled shrimp and dumplings for Cheng Weiyue, saying that she would bring them back to school and distribute them to her roommates.

Cheng Weiyue put it in her bag, and sent a message among the four people in the dormitory: "Ms. Zhao Ruolan cooked food for you, don't go to the cafeteria to get food."

Within a second of sending it out, I received three cheering emoticons.

Looking at these three emoticons, especially the little pig posted by Li Die, Cheng Weiyue felt much better.

She took a taxi and went downstairs to the dormitory. Just as she got out of the car, she was hit by a girl who flew past in front of her, almost knocking over the food in her hand.

Wearing the school uniform of the high school, the girl stopped and turned to look at Cheng Weiyue, her delicate eyebrows were twisted into an uncomfortable look.

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