The rest of your life is too long, you are too unforgettable

Chapter 2 Since Met You (2)
She would be nervous and uncomfortable in the face of him, but it wasn't the uncontrollable feeling she had now.

She felt something was wrong, and instinctively wanted to back away, but Mu Zheng had already approached her step by step, put down the cup in his hand, lowered his head and said: "I told you, your lying skills are too poor, and you can lie to anyone." Don't lie to me."

The distance between the two was too close, and his lips easily pressed hers, carelessly but with a predatory look.

He didn't drink, but his breath had the heat and acridity of alcohol, coupled with the inexplicable flame in her body, it almost burned her mind into a vast wasteland.

"You... go away!" She said vaguely between his lips.

She was unconscious, but she must have struggled, and Mu Zheng took a bite and let her go: "What the hell are you doing?"

What is she doing... In fact, she doesn't know, she just feels that her limbs are not her own anymore, her legs are as soft as noodles, and she can't even stand without clinging to something.

What she grabbed onto Mu Zheng's shoulders was hanging on him, trembling.

Mu Zheng wanted to ridicule her a few more words at first, but seeing her slipping down, his eyes began to lose focus, and he realized something was wrong, so he grabbed her arm and pulled her up.

"Lianxiangxiyu" was an unfamiliar word to him, so he directly pulled Liang Zhixuan into the bathroom, pressed her against the side of the bathtub, and poured cold water on her head from the shower.

She wanted to scream, but her chest was pressed against the edge of the cold porcelain stone and she couldn't scream.She reached out to touch the hand that was holding her, but in vain.

Mu Zheng poured cold water over and over again, until she was almost exhausted before letting go of her: "Are you sober?"

Liang Zhixuan gasped for breath, sat there with wet hair, speechless.

The effect of the medicine did not pass so quickly, she was still weak and unconscious, but at least her body was not as disobedient as before.

Mu Zheng squatted down in front of her, pinched her jaw and forced her to raise her head: "I never force women, and I don't like to play tricks. What do you want this time? Try your best to reappear in front of me, or Playing hard to get?"

He stood up, wiped his hands vigorously with a clean towel on the sink, and said, "Also, I hate women who take drugs the most. It's really disgusting."

He threw away the towel and went out, not caring about her at all.

Liang Zhixuan also knew that she wanted to go back to her room and shouldn't stay here anymore, but she couldn't stand up, and the damp cold on the ground seemed to have soaked into her bones, and she couldn't help shivering again. , this time it's because of the cold.

With all her strength, she stumbled to the entrance, and couldn't take another step.

This is a suite. If Mu Zheng is not in the living room, she should not be able to see her. Let her rest for a while. She still has to leave.

She gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found light leaking from the gap in the curtains. It was already the next morning.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, trying to stretch and sit up, but she couldn't move her hands and feet.

Her wrists were tied in front of her body with a tie, and the clothes she was wearing had gone somewhere, and now she was lying on the bed covered with a quilt.

Half asleep, half awake, she always thought that she was sleeping on the ground.

The blood all over her body was rushing to her head. She tried to recall everything that happened last night, but she couldn't remember anything. The memory was interrupted when she came to Mu Zheng's room.

"Are you awake?" Mu Zheng came in at some point, buttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt, picked up the watch on the table and put it on his wrist, "Wake up when you wake up, then put on your clothes and get out."

Liang Zhixuan retracted her body into the quilt again: "Why am I here?"

He glanced at her mockingly: "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

She took her hands out of the quilt and stretched out to him: "Then you can solve this trouble for me first."

Mu Zheng walked over, untied the tie that bound her, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

"Don't think too much, I don't have that habit of playing games with you. You looked like last night, don't tie you up like this, I'm afraid I can't help kicking you out of bed in the middle of the night."

Liang Zhixuan endured the pain in her wrist, and pulled the quilt to cover her chest: "You carried me up? Can you tell me what happened last night?"

He obviously saw her movement, smiled, bent one leg and sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over: "Do you want to ask, did we do anything last night?"

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.It will take time to recover consciousness, but after one night, her body senses have basically returned to normal, and she can actually feel if something happened to him.

Mu Zheng's face turned cold again, he lifted the quilt from her body, looked at her body suddenly exposed to the air, and said, "What are you hiding, is there anything on your body that I haven't seen? I said , if you use too much of the trick of refusal and welcome, it will only make people annoying. Put on your clothes immediately and get out of me!"

He turned to leave, but Liang Zhixuan called him nervously: "Where are you going?"

He stopped and turned around, sneered: "It seems that you are really reluctant to leave, did you feel unhappy when you were aroused last night and didn't satisfy you? It's a pity that I have important business now There's no time to do it, and I don't want to touch a woman who's just off drugs, dirty!"

It turned out that she was really drugged last night.

But she was still worried that he would trouble Liang Wendong.

Liang Zhixuan is not a little girl ignorant of the world, but the fact that she was drugged from his mouth still made her feel sad.

She didn't eat anything when she got off the plane last night, and ran to find Liang Wendong before she even had time to change her clothes. She only drank the cup of coffee he handed over to her.

Her closest and most trusted person repays her care in this way.

And she was still worried that Mu Zheng would trouble him until that moment.

On the flight back to Nancheng, she was a little sleepy.Cheng Jie asked her twice, but she only said that she was fine, and tried her best to ensure that the work would not go wrong.

She drank water desperately in the rest area, and those bad drug ingredients in her body needed to be metabolized and excreted.At the same time, she was desperately trying to recall what kind of conversation she had with Mu Zheng last night.

The captain Lei Xiaoming who was in charge of the flight came out, just in time to see her in a state of ecstasy.

"What are you thinking?" He placed the coffee cup heavily on the kitchen counter, raised his brows and said, "I emphasized three times to give me a cup of black coffee, what are you brewing?"

Liang Zhixuan looked down at the tea in the cup, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. I'll make it for you again."

Black coffee, black coffee... She turned and fumbled on the dining table.

Lei Xiaoming folded his arms and looked at her: "You don't look right, did something happen?"

She shook her head: "No, I just didn't sleep well last night."

"Did you go out? To meet friends, or to go out at a nightclub?"

Liang Zhixuan felt very uncomfortable when he smelled the coffee at this time. Hearing what he said, his heart beat two beats faster.

She tried her best to stabilize her hands and feet, handed the cup to him, smiled and said, "Didn't you also have a bad rest? Otherwise, why do you have to drink black coffee?"

In fact, she knew that he always used to drink black coffee the next day after flying the night shift, but she even got it wrong.

In most cases, they are not allowed to make mistakes, especially Lei Xiaoming, who is the youngest technical backbone of the company. Because of his outstanding business ability, he has high demands on himself and those around him.He has piercing eyes, and he can see that her mistake is not accidental, because it is not the first time she has been so embarrassed in front of him.

Sure enough, he took the cup, raised his eyebrows and said, "When I was promoted to captain four years ago, you just started flying... You were like that too, remember?"

In fact, that time was really accidental. He walked through the thunderstorm area vigorously and landed the flight at the destination airport steadily. After the mission was over, he found a rookie flight attendant hiding and quietly wiping tears.

He thought she had a fear of "surviving the rest of the catastrophe", but she said that something happened at home, and hoped that he would not tell others.

After that, she got better and better, and there were no mistakes in her work. From the economy class to the first class, the pursers all praised her.

But today he bumped into this appearance again.

She smiled: "I haven't thanked you enough for helping me keep the secret."

"It was a secret then, what about now?"

Liang Zhixuan was so sad that she couldn't tell others about some things, especially the person in front of her, who handed her a handkerchief when she was most helpless, and gave her silent comfort without asking why.

In fact, sometimes you put a person in your heart because he doesn't ask why.

She could only keep those secrets in her heart, thinking that one day it would pass, but only now did she realize that they were all self-deception.

When Liang Zhixuan returned home in Nancheng, she found that Liang Wendong hadn't come back. Only her father, Liang Guoxing, was at home. Seeing her coming back from get off work, she asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go to the market to buy it and make it."

"Dad, don't worry about it. I don't have any appetite. I don't want to eat anything. I just want to sleep well. If Ah Dong comes back, wake me up."

Liang Guoxing nodded, and asked again: "Is it true that you don't eat anything?"

She shook her head, packed her luggage and went back to her room.

She couldn't bear to see her father always be careful in front of her.

Old two-bedroom houses can be seen everywhere in the old city. She lives in two rooms of [-] to [-] square meters, and her father and younger brother live in one. Once the bunk beds are placed, it is almost impossible to turn around in the room.

In her memory, when she was a child, before her younger brother was born, her family also lived in this kind of house. Later, they moved more and more comfortably, and lived a good life for a few years. She never thought that they would come back here in the end.

His mother was sick and passed away, his father made a big mistake again, the big house was sold, and his deposit was wiped out... A family collapsed in an instant, and it is natural for him to feel guilty.

The hard days are getting over very slowly, time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it is only two years.

Liang Zhixuan slept for a day and a night, and when she got up, she found that Liang Wendong had returned, sitting at the table and eating fried rice.

She was so angry that she said to her father: "Didn't you tell me to wake me up when he comes back?"

Liang Guoxing rubbed his hands together and said, "I see you are in a deep sleep..."

She didn't want to hear anything, so she went straight over, grabbed the bowl and chopsticks from Liang Wendong's hand and slapped them on the table, grabbed him by the collar and carried him into his room, closing the door with a bang.

"Sister, what are you doing? I haven't finished my meal yet!"

Liang Zhixuan stared at him, his eyes almost dripping blood: "Say, why did you drug me?"

Liang Wendong lowered his head and muttered, "What are you talking about..."

"Don't play dumb for me! I asked you why you drugged me in the hotel that night?" She grabbed his collar, wishing to slap him when he was ignorant like she was when she was a child. , "Who taught you, Feng Xiaoxiao? What kind of rotten people have you befriended to teach you to touch these things! Do you know that it will kill you!"

"That's enough, it has nothing to do with Xiaoxiao, I won't allow you to talk about her like that again!" Liang Wendong finally yelled at her, "I'm not a child anymore, you can take care of everything I don't need! Don't pretend to care about me!" The fourth brother didn't care about meddling in my affairs with Xiaoxiao! In fact, it's because you are jealous, because she is the fiancee of the fourth brother, that you have such prejudices against her!"

Liang Zhixuan stared at him blankly: "What did you say...say it again."

He also blushed anxiously: "Don't think I don't know, Xiaoxiao told me, you have been with the fourth brother, and the price is clearly marked for one night! It's a pity that he likes Xiaoxiao, and the person he wants to marry is also Xiaoxiao , That's why you are jealous, jealous that you can't be with your benefactor with her here!"

Liang Zhixuan was stunned, and unconsciously let go of her brother's collar, and took a step back stiffly.

Liang Wendong probably sensed that he had said too much after venting his anger, but he didn't think he said anything wrong, what he just said was actually the truth.

He was young and energetic, and he couldn't bear to say a soft word, so he picked up his coat and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?" Liang Zhixuan asked in a choked voice without looking back.

"I'm going out to stay for two days, lest you dislike me again at home!"

"You don't have to go, I'll go."

Liang Zhixuan opened the door before her younger brother and ran out, seeing Liang Guoxing standing outside the door with hands down, with a panicked expression.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Dad, you should take care of A Dong at home these two days, and don't let him mess around. I'll be back after staying at a friend's house for two days."

"Xiaoxuan..."

Liang Guoxing wanted to say something more, but Liang Zhixuan had already dragged the box and left.

This has been the case for the past two years. Her suitcase is placed in a fixed corner, and she can pick it up and go. Like her, she will always only stay in this home for a short time.

In fact, she has no other place to go, so she can only go to Cheng Jie, who has the closest relationship with her in the company.

When she arrived, Cheng Jie was busy in the kitchen. Her son Xiao Yuanbao came to open the door and said obediently, "Aunt Liang, please sit down for a while, my mother is cooking."

Liang Zhixuan put the box in the corner, looked down at the homework on the small desk by the window and asked him, "Doing homework?"

"Ah."

When Cheng Jie heard the movement, she stretched out half of her body to greet her: "Hey, Xiaoxuan, sit down first, I have the last two dishes here, and I can start dinner."

Of course she was too embarrassed to sit back and enjoy the benefits, she walked into the kitchen and said, "Let me help you!"

"No, no, don't get your clothes dirty, go out and help me see if Yuan Bao has finished his homework."

Xiao Yuanbao has just entered the first grade, and the numbers and pinyin are extremely neatly written. Liang Zhixuan checked it and there are basically no mistakes.

After finishing his homework, he received the notebook and turned on the TV by himself, and explained back to her: "Mom said that I can watch TV for a while after finishing my homework."

She helped Cheng Jie put the four dishes and one soup on the table, and said with pity: "Yuan Bao is really sensible, you don't have to worry about it."

Cheng Jie took off her apron and sat down opposite her: "There is no real peace of mind about children. You will know when you become a mother in the future."

Liang Zhixuan was silent for a long time before saying: "You have worked so hard to bring up the child, if he asks you where his father is in the future, how will you answer?"

It's common knowledge among colleagues that Cheng Jie lives alone with her son, but she never mentions the father of the child, so it's not easy for ordinary people to ask more questions.

Liang Zhixuan has a good relationship with her, she knows something about her past, and there are some things that she doesn't shy away from talking about.

Cheng Jie shrugged her shoulders: "What can I say, just say that I can't come back after going to a far away place! Now that he is old, he will understand everything he needs to know, so it doesn't matter how you say it. The most important thing is that I am him Mom, he will understand me."

"Yeah." Yes, those close relatives should understand, Liang Zhixuan nodded, and originally wanted to smile at her, but the circles of her eyes turned red.

"What's the matter, why did you run out today?"

Cheng Jie is good at cooking, but Liang Zhixuan really has no appetite at all. She put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "Sister Cheng, have you ever tasted what it's like to be short of money?"

Cheng Jie said, "Who hasn't tasted it? Didn't you see that I named my son Yuanbao? I probably have to taste this taste in my life."

"I mean the feeling of being cornered by money."

Cheng Jie raised her head: "What's the matter, did you really encounter any difficulties?"

Liang Zhixuan shook her head: "The most difficult time has passed. I thought that some things would pass together, but now I realize that this is not the case. Even my closest relatives don't understand my choice. Sometimes I can't help but think, Did I really do something wrong?"

"My dearest... did you quarrel with your father?"

"No, it's my brother."

"For what? Is it related to that old Mu?"

Liang Zhixuan raised her head suddenly: "You know?"

Cheng Jie was also surprised; "It's really him? I'm just guessing. You guys are shooting openly and secretly on the plane, and you come and go. Do you really think everyone is blind?"

In fact, it was the old pervert surnamed Wu who complained about Liang Zhixuan's service afterwards, and mentioned Mu Zheng incidentally.She knows what kind of work level Liang Zhixuan is. As for Mu Si, at first glance, he is not the kind of person who draws his sword to help when the road is injustice. She, who has been there, can feel the undercurrent between the two.

Liang Zhixuan smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am really deceiving myself."

"How did you provoke him?"

(End of this chapter)