We said yes, forever

Chapter 20 The Girl by the Sea (2)
Ding Dong waited anxiously. She thought he was on a business trip, so she didn't dare to call him, so she had to go to Jiang Hailan's house to inquire. Anan told her that Qin Yuan was not on a business trip, but whether he came back or not was his business. The warning in his words meant It was so obvious that Ding Dong had to keep silent, ashamed of himself for behaving like a wife eagerly waiting for her husband to come home.

She silently looked forward to Qin Yuan's return like never before.

On the fourth night, when the anxiety in her heart reached a new peak, Qin Yuan finally returned home.

When Ding Dong saw him appearing at the door, he almost jumped up from the sofa, his whole body was tense, unable to utter a word, it took him a long time before he stammered, "You're back."

"Yeah." Qin Yuan glanced at her coldly, "What have you been doing these days?"

Waiting for you.

Ding Dong responded in his heart, but said in his mouth, "I didn't do anything, I didn't go out these few days."

She didn't know why she said the last sentence, and told him intuitively that Qin Yuan wanted to know, so she said it obediently, and she had the self-consciousness of being a free-living resident.

Mai Mai was also very excited to see Qin Yuan come back. Children are just at the age when they are not afraid of giving birth. The relationship between Qin Yuan and him became much closer when he was sick last time. Mai Mai likes this "Uncle Qin" who doesn't talk much. Qin Yuan is at home When he was young, he liked to ask Qin Yuan to tell him stories with a storybook before going to sleep, so Ding Dong got used to Qin Yuan knocking on her door occasionally and handing the sleeping Mai Mai to her.

At the dinner table tonight, Mai Mai talked a lot.

"Uncle Qin, let me tell you, Luo Ruina picked up a bottle at the seaside today. It contained a piece of paper, but we couldn't understand the words on it. Mother Ding said it was called a drift bottle. Uncle, do you know what a drift bottle is? ?"

"The drifting bottle," Qin Yuan's voice was a little lazy at the moment, "it's a gift from the other side of the sea."

"People on the other side of the sea write down what they want to say, or their inner secrets, and put them in a bottle. The fate of this bottle is unknown. Maybe it will float on the sea forever, or it may get into the belly of a shark. Maybe one day, it will be washed to the other side of the sea and picked up by someone with destiny.”

"Dahai is the most romantic postman on earth, isn't he?" Qin Yuan rubbed Mai Mai's little head.

"Yes, uncle, can I also let Dahai be my postman?"

"of course can."

The interaction between one big and one small opposite was warm and loving. Ding Dong looked at Qin Yuan fascinatedly. She had never seen such a gentle Qin Yuan. It was as if he had stepped down from his divine throne and turned into an ordinary person. You can release a warm smile to a child without any scruples, and it is no longer so cold.

She was so moved that she heard Mai Mai ask, "Uncle, have you ever thrown a drift bottle before?"

"Throw it away." Qin Yuan replied naturally.

"Uncle, have you told Dahai your secret?" Mai Mai looked at Qin Yuan innocently.

The atmosphere at the dining table suddenly became weird. Ding Dong picked up the rice grains and put them in his mouth, obviously absent-minded.

Qin Yuan said happily, "Uncle's secret is under a tree."

Clang.

The sound of chopsticks falling came, and one big and one small looked over in surprise.

Ding Dong picked up the chopsticks he had dropped on the table, hid his panic, squeezed a smile and apologized, "I didn't hold it steady, you two continue to chat."

"How old are you, you can't even hold chopsticks well." Qin Yuan seemed to be blaming.

The next second, a chopstickful of fish was caught in her bowl, and he looked at her and said, "Eat more."

Ding Dong didn't move his chopsticks, but instead asked, "Can you tell me what kind of tree that is?"

Qin Yuan smiled, ignored her, and gave Mai Mai some fish, "Eat more, and send a letter to the beach after eating."

"Well, Uncle, I'll be obedient and eat all of it." Mai Mai stiffened crisply, like a happy little bee, put down the tableware and ran to Ding Dong, "Dongdong, I want to write a letter to my father and tell him to hurry up." return!"

The child's eyes were bright and piercing, Ding Dong smiled and patted his little head, "Okay, we will send a letter to your father tonight."

"Okay." Mai Mai responded crisply.

When Ding Dong raised his head with a smile, he met Qin Yuan's dark eyes again. He was looking at her, his smile faded away, and there were too many stories hidden in his eyes, but he didn't intend to share them with her.

After the meal, when the breeze was blowing, Qin Yuan, with his wet hair on his head, walked leisurely to the beach with Mai Mai after bathing, and Ding Dong followed behind them leisurely.

The beach was getting closer and closer, Ding Dong looked around, she was very afraid of meeting that little girl talking nonsense last time.

The girl named Huahua obviously misunderstood the person. Is the friend she was waiting for named "Yangyang" or "Yangyang"?Ding Dong's thoughts were a little confused, and his eyes couldn't help drifting to the man walking in front, his heart sank, could it be that Huahua's friend is Xiaoyangbao?
She is not stupid, Qin Yuan used a seemingly ridiculous reason to force her to stay here and by his side, not just for her to make up for her mistakes.

A person who made a mistake is not worthy of such considerate care.

She couldn't help guessing boldly, maybe she has some places, some characteristics, which are very similar to Xiaoyangbao.

The eyes of Qin Yuan staring at her countless times, and Hua Hua's tearful eyes when he saw her came to mind, Ding Dong's heart was beating, does she look like Xiao Yang Bao?
Before they knew it, the three of them arrived at the beach. The sea breeze made every pore on their bodies open. The summer stars were blinking in the sky, and the lighthouse was flickering at night to guide the ships on the sea. This night was not as beautiful as real.

Qin Yuan stepped on the sand and stepped on the sea water and said to Mai Mai, "Throw the bottle as hard as you can, the farther the better."

"Uncle is strong, and uncle helps me throw it."

Qin Yuan glanced at the little guy under the moonlight, "I will realize my wish by myself."

"Yeah." Maimai seemed to understand, and looked back at Ding Dong, "Uncle, don't you and Dongdong write letters to Dahai?"

"No." Qin Yuan glanced at the silent Ding Dong, with a deep smile, "When you grow up, you will understand that there is a faster way to let others know what you want besides writing a letter." .”

Ding Dong looked at Qin Yuan with some pondering eyes.

Maimai threw the bottle out, skipped and watched it being carried away by the waves, and ran away to play in the sand.

There are only silent men and women left here.

Qin Yuan was as motionless as a mountain, and Ding Dong, who was standing behind him, did not dare to move, but he hesitated to step forward, and swallowed the words he had been brewing for several days.

I really don't know how to speak.

Seeing Qin Yuan raising his foot to leave, Ding Dong panicked, "Wait..."

Qin Yuan turned his head, staring silently in his eyes.

Ding Dong's heartbeat speeded up unconsciously, and he blinked his eyes several times uneasily. Under the moonlight, she was a little pitiful, "I...I have something to ask for your help."

"Please?" Qin Yuan's tone was contemptuous and disdainful, "What are you begging me for?"

Ding Dong's expression became very stiff as if she heard the harsh sound of self-esteem being trampled under her feet, shattering her eardrums over and over again.

Qin Yuan smiled like a ferocious devil under the cold moonlight. He walked up to Ding Dong and whispered cruel words in her ear intimately.

"Please, there is a price to pay."

"In the past seven years, everyone who came to beg me has paid a price. What about you, what are you going to give me in exchange?"

Ding Dong wept in the wind, "I don't know what to get...I don't have anything."

"No, you have it!" Qin Yuan's tone suddenly became urgent, his eyes were hot, forcing Ding Dong to look at him, helplessly feeling the temperature rising from the depths of his body, forcing her to be with him combustion.

"You have it, you just don't know it."

His rough hands slid across her cheeks that could be broken by blowing, and then all the way down, past her pointed chin, and then to her slender neck. Wherever his fingers touched, it was like a spark of fire, causing a burst of numbness, Ding Dong trembled in the wind like a weak flower.

She understood his hint, looked at him in disbelief, and her voice was full of accusations, "You said that you love Little Yang Bao very much! Could it be all lies?!"

She didn't know the scary man in front of her. Many days ago, he was expressing his love for his lover affectionately, but now, he looked at her with lustful eyes and asked her to use her body in exchange for what she wanted. s things.

Can sex and love be separated?Is it the truth of love?
hypocritical!Hypocritical man!

"Hush! Don't worry!" Qin Yuan smiled coldly, but the burning heat in his eyes was still there, "I love her, but... I want you too."

"And you," he said with such a stern and ruthless expression, "you only have this chip left, don't you?"

"I don't like to be nosy, especially I'm not interested in saving a man who broke the law, innocent girl, remember, there is no help in this world for no reason, and there is no man who only wants Plato's love."

He passed Ding Dong, brushing against a gust of cold wind, "Before twelve o'clock, the person you want to save still has a chance."

Ding Dong bit his lip, the taste of blood filled his lips, "Wait!"

She turned around, and the man with his back to her stopped in his tracks, only giving her a back view.

"Will you make such an exchange request for every woman who asks you for help?"

"No." The man with his back to her said firmly, "You are the only one."

"Why? Why me?!" Ding Dong's questioning voice was accompanied by the sound of the waves, waking up Yu Yu from his dream.

Qin Yuan never answered her again, pulled up Mai Mai who was squatting and focused on playing with sand, and his back disappeared into the endless night.

The time ticked away, Mai Mai was already fast asleep, Ding Dong sat on the edge of the bed with his knees hugged, he had been sitting in this position for two hours.

Turning his head and glanced at the time, the hour hand was already pointing to eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

She stood up slowly, walked towards the door numbly, her hand on the doorknob stopped for a few seconds, these few seconds were enough for her to make a difficult decision, the moment she opened the door, she laughed at herself and went to die The mood is probably nothing more than that.

She was too naive, indulged in his so-called love story every day, forgot that she lived in the devil's castle, she danced with the devil every day, how could he let her fresh body go?

What kind of woman he couldn't get, she thought he despised her, but she didn't expect him to want her.

She shouldn't have gone, but she still walked out the door. In the middle of the night, her feet seemed to be walking towards the door in disbelief.

The ambivalence of wanting to escape, but inexplicably wanting to get closer.

It seems that this moment is not for Sheng Kuang, but more for herself.

The door of his room was ajar, as if he was certain that she would come to make this carnal transaction, he left the door open for her.

He scolded himself for being inferior, but he thought it was that man, strangely stirring emotions rose up in his body, and his soul was trembling, as if he was afraid, as if... longing.

Suddenly realizing this, Ding Dong opened his eyes wide in disbelief, she didn't know such a strange self, her face was hot, and she felt ashamed like never before.

God, what happened to her?
Standing at the door, she could instinctively feel the danger coming from the depths of the room. Her body was trembling at some point, not because of what was about to happen, but because she suddenly discovered that there was another person living in her body. A strange woman, that was another ugly self, she wished she could slap her.

"Come in." The demon in the room was calling, "I know you are outside."

Ding Dong was startled, turned around and was about to leave.

"It's three minutes before twelve o'clock." A man's lazy and sexy voice came from inside the room, "Your time is running out."

Ding Dong suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Ding Dong walked in hesitantly, she had never set foot in Qin Yuan's room before, as if she knew that this was a forbidden area of ​​the house, and she did not dare to feel prying eyes.

It is a pure man's space, filled with his masculine breath everywhere, dangerous, revealing the temptation of prohibition.

The room was pitch black and the lights were not turned on, but the moonlight was scattered all over the floor. Qin Yuan leaned on the backlit sofa, and the night shrouded him in darkness. His long legs were lazily resting on the chair, and he was drinking leisurely.

But Ding Dong knew that he was looking at her, he was the nighthawk in the darkness, tearing her apart with his sharp eyes to torture her, his consistent indifference and occasional tenderness were all fake, all fake, plunder was his true nature.

One of them was standing and the other was sitting. The confrontation in the dark tested each other's patience. Ding Dong tried to stand up straight, her voice was hoarse and tired, "I'm coming."

"I'm very disappointed in you." Qin Yuan took a sip of wine, his voice was lower than ever, it seemed that he was not as excited as Ding Dong expected when the prey came to him, but rather depressed.

Ding Dong took a deep breath, her nose was full of his breath, her thoughts were extremely chaotic, "I am also very disappointed in myself."

There was silence, and the heartache spread.

"Do you care that much?" It was Qin Yuan who asked.

Ding Dong froze for a moment, "What?"

"He." Qin Yuan seemed to spit out the word reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)