Zhuge Dali's boyfriend

Chapter 57
Starting from the first floor, the two of them crawled slowly.

"My leg hurts."

"I can't feel my feet."

"Help me up."

"Help me." Liu Jing replied with three sentences.

Five floors.

"I feel like I'm going to fall."

"Oh, whether you can put your hands on your waist, you can't feel the power."

"Do you have the strength?"

"Hold on." Liu Jing.

ten floors.

"Can you carry me on your back? I'm so tired."

"Can you carry me on your back? I'm not heavy."

"It's your fault for the weight. You let me increase it to 110. Now it's 114. I really don't understand you men. You have to be so heavy at the same time. Don't you just want to increase it to where it should be?"

"Hold on." Liu Jing.

Fifteen floors.

"I really don't have any strength left, I beg you, Bao Liu Jing."

"If you don't carry me on your back, you should help your waist. What's the use of pushing my shoulder blades."

"I beg you brother, I really can't walk."

Liu Jing glanced at the clothes Huang Yao was wearing. Dali's jacket was big and warm.

"Yeah." He squatted down, and Huang Yao lay down happily.

"Yeah! The Black Pearl sets sail!" Huang Yao was talking about one of Liu Jing's favorite movies.

"Chong Duck! Da Di Di!"

"Don't move around, I'll throw you down." Liu Jing was shaken left and right by Huang Yao's movements, and he couldn't even walk steadily.

"Oh." Huang Yao stopped moving, and her two long legs settled down.

20 floors.

22 floors.

"It's here." Liu Jing panted lightly, even though he was in good health, he couldn't stand such a toss, he put Huang Yao down, and the latter carefully wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, the movement was natural, His eyes are full of distress.

Liu Jing didn't dodge, he was a little stunned.

I remember that the first time I had a crush with Huang Yao was on the school football field. Liu Jing had just scored three goals and scored a hat-trick. He stepped on the football and rested on the sidelines. sweat.

"Are you tired?" She asked, her eyes full of distress.

Liu Jing didn't answer, he kissed her directly.

Liu Jing seemed to be trapped in memories and finally broke free. He looked at the person in front of him without saying a word.

"Why are you looking at me?" Huang Yao smiled, she retracted her hand obediently, and took off her vigorous coat. This coat is really big, and it completely covered the clothes she was wearing, leaving only her naked body exposed. The small half of the legs and a pair of silver-gray sequined high heels.

Liu Jing watched her pass the coat to him, opened his mouth and still didn't know what to say.

It's that white dress.

"Does it look good?" Huang Yao turned around, he knew that Liu Jing liked her wearing a white dress.

"I'm going down." Liu Jing turned around silently, without dragging his feet. Huang Yao stood still and stared blankly at his back, her skirt still fluttering.

"Wait!" Huang Yao shouted.

Liu Jing froze for a moment and turned around, Huang Yao flew over and threw herself into his arms.

Neither hugging nor pushing away, after a stalemate like this for a while, maybe ten seconds, maybe a few minutes, or maybe more than ten years, Huang Yao raised her head to look at Liu Jing, and slowly backed away, she seemed to be What are you afraid of.

"Why back off?" Liu Jing asked.

"Because this is the third time." Huang Yao cried while standing, but she didn't sob or make any other movements, she was very sad and scared.

"Huh?" Liu Jing was puzzled, he sensed something was wrong.

It seemed like a long thought.

"You can take the elevator, Liu Jing." Huang Yao said.

This is the third time it's been done.she knows.

Liu Jing's fists were clenched tightly, and his veins were bulging. He spoke with extreme restraint, and there was a surging undercurrent hidden under his patient appearance.

"Why tell me now? Is it fun?"

"Because I don't want you to be tired." Huang Yao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the inside of her wrist, showing a forced smile, her body began to tremble uncontrollably, she was very scared now, she was really scared.

Afraid of everything, afraid of the air, afraid of myself, afraid of the fog outside, afraid of the lights on the corridor, afraid of the coat in Liu Jing's hand, afraid of the marble floor she stepped on.

She is afraid of the whole world, because Liu Jing is her world, and she is afraid of him.

So she just cried in place, she didn't dare to move, her reason and subconscious were fighting, so she was shaking, reason told her she loved him, subconscious told her she was going to run.

So she lied to him that the elevator was broken because she loves him and she wants to spend more time with him and be more intimate.

So she told him that the elevator is not broken because she loves him, her subconscious told her that she couldn't say it, she would be afraid, but she loved him too much, so she could only tell him.

Huang Yao stood alone like this, as if there was no her in the world. She stood outside the world and did not belong to this world, because Liu Jing was her world, and she no longer belonged to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing left, carrying Dali's clothes, and he left his coat to Huang Yao.

He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to do so, he just walked over and looked at her, seeing her trembling with fear but not daring to move, he really didn't know what to do.

Then Huang Yao collapsed out of strength. She couldn't bear the fear, so Liu Jing squatted down and hugged her, covering her with his coat.

After that, she started crying and beat him with her fists, but Liu Jing didn't resist, just accepted it.

He just listened to Huang Yao crying against him, and when she finished crying, he sent her back to the bed in the bedroom, covered her with the quilt, and poured her a glass of water.

He wanted to leave, but Huang Yao said, "Can you wait until I fall asleep."

Then Liu Jing silently watched her fall asleep, took the mobile phone and wrote some plots, and when Huang Yao fell asleep sweetly with a smile, he walked out the door.

Walking into the elevator, Liu Jing stretched out his hand and pressed the button, watching the floor numbers on the electronic screen drop one by one, Liu Jing was recalling, the past scenes seemed to appear uncontrollably in front of him.

"My feet hurt so much, can you rub them for me?" The two climbed the mountain, Huang Yao was too tired to walk, she took off her shoes and sat on the steps, putting her legs on Liu Jing's.

"Hey, don't tickle me."

"Ah annoying!"

"Hahaha." Liu Jing laughed happily.

"When are you going to my house?" Huang Yao went shopping with her arm around Liu Jing, wishing she could put her whole body on him.

"Haven't I seen your mother?" Liu Jing said helplessly.

"That's different, let's go home." Huang Yao continued.

"Are you afraid of my mother?"

No, no, Liu Jing thought to himself, he is just a poor boy, a poor boy rented in a small shabby house, how dare he go to her house.

"Can you accompany me to go abroad, I want you to accompany me." After opening the hotel, Huang Yao lay on Liu Jing's body and drew circles.

".Didn't we talk about this topic before? It's okay to be in a foreign country." Liu Jing thought that when his first novel was finished, he would have money, and he could end the foreign relationship and get married.

"Are you afraid of running out of money? It doesn't matter. I can support you." Huang Yao smiled at Liu Jing, who touched her face.

"You go, I stay in the country."

"No, I want you to accompany me." Huang Yao acted coquettishly.

"You go." Liu Jing.

"Just this time, okay? Just follow me once, okay?"

"Exotic love is also very good, a little farewell is better than a newlywed." Liu Jing said with a smile.

"But I just want to stick with you every day."

".I know, but you have to be independent, it's okay, we can call every day, good boy."

"Not good!" Huang Yao roared.

That was the first time Huang Yao got angry with Liu Jing, and it was also the first time the two of them quarreled.It seems that the countless times of anger and quarrels that followed were all about the same topic.

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