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"And then?" Zhao Xinyu turned his head back and sneered, "what do you want to explain? Would you like to say that the things you did to me in those years were not violent? "

"Zhao Xinyu, you always think so?" Zhong Tong's voice became hoarse, like being angry, and like being stuck by something.

Zhao Xinyu is silent again.

"Well, since you think so, I can't let you down." The corner of Zhong Tong's mouth goes up, evokes a cruel smile, and then puts his hand on Zhao Xinyu's clothes and pulls it violently.

What Zhao Xinyu is wearing today is a dress. It's a very thin cloth, which can't stand Zhong Tong's so hard work. "Tear" is a big tear.

Neck was strangled for a while, Zhao Xin language some eat pain, reaction is very quick to push Zhong Tong's hand away, roar: "Zhong Tong, you are crazy!"

Zhong Tong looked at her exposed half of the fragrant shoulder, her eyes darkened, and said with a sneer: "you can shout a little louder, wake up Zuo Guang and Nian he, and see how attractive you are now."

Zhao Xin language facial expression a change, stare at him: "Zhong Tong, you don't want face!"

"If it makes me feel comfortable, I'll be shameless." Zhong Tong holds Zhao Xinyu's two hands and presses them on her head.

Reaching out and pressing on Zhao Xinyu's left chest, Zhong Tong was a little absent-minded. After a while, he slowly said, "sometimes I really want to dig out your heart and see what it is made of. Why can I always do things that make me sad."

"Or, Zhao Xin, you don't have a heart at all?"

"Take your hand away!" said Zhao Xin

Looking at Zhao Xinyu's flushed face, Zhong Tong's anger has long gone away, replaced by a strong * *.

See Zhong Tong's eyes become dark, Zhao Xin language some frightened. Now she is not in the mood to do these things with him, and she doesn't want him to succeed any more.

Zhao Xin language for a moment anxious, want to kick him, but was already seen through by him, knee was pressed, this is really can't move.

"Zhong Tong, are you finished? Let me go!" Zhao Xinyu shouts at the top of his voice, struggling to get rid of his oppression.

Zhong Tong's eyes became more deep, even his voice became hoarse: "Xiaoyu, are you inviting me?"

Zhao Xin language heart began to become flustered, eyes floating around, is not to see Zhong Tong.

His hot body is close to her, and she feels a little hot.

When Zhao Xin language distracts, Zhong Tong suddenly catches her lips and starts to linger.

Their breathing became intertwined, from slight to heavy, from calm to rapid, the temperature gradually increased, and the atmosphere slowly became hot and dry.

Zhao Xin language rigid body a little bit relaxed, nervous consciousness also began to become confused.

At this time, a "grunt" sound.

Zhong Tong let go of Zhao Xin language and looked at her with a smile. Zhao Xinyu turns his head awkwardly and feels that his neck is going to turn red.

"Hungry?" Zhong Tong gets up from Zhao Xinyu, finds Zhao Xinyu's pajamas from the wardrobe and puts them on the bed. "There's no dinner left. I'll go and get you a bowl of noodles."

With that, Zhong Tong went out and closed the door slightly for her.

The temperature on the body has not yet subsided, and even there is a smell on Zhong Tong's body at the tip of his nose. Zhao Xinyu pats the bed with some chagrin.

Clearly want to refuse, but the body can't help but want to cater, what's the matter with her!

Holding his legs with his hands and leaning his back against the pillow, Zhao Xinyu puts his head on his knee and waits for the blood in his body to calm down.

I don't know how I fell asleep in the afternoon. She doesn't know when Zuo Yin left. She just vaguely remembers what Zuo Yin said when he was confused.

I've been there all the time. As long as you look back, you can see me.

However, she can't look back. Maybe before, she might forget Zhong Tong and stay with Zuo Yin.

But now that she has a mind, it is doomed that she can only go further and further along this road, never turn back, and return to the origin.

As for that Zhao Xinyu thinks of the envelope she put into her bag and frowns.

She can't be with Zuo Yin, and it seems that she can't live with Zhong Tong without any problem.

Maybe she and Zhong Tong can only face each other as they are now, but they can't help getting close to each other. Hurt each other, but lick each other's wounds.

In this case, she doesn't have to worry so much. Let it be. Some things can't be stopped when they should come.

When Zhao Xinyu comes out, Zhong Tong is still wearing an apron and just takes the noodle out of the kitchen.

Looking at the hot face, Zhao Xin language suddenly feel some sour nose.

What Zhong Tong made for her was Yangchun noodles, a handful of fine noodles, half a bowl of soup, a cabbage, and a few drops of soy sauce. (from the online drama soul ferry Season 2)

this is her favorite noodle in college, but he didn't remember it."How can you remember..." I remember what she liked to eat, and cunningly gave it to her after doing so much to her.

"I don't know if your taste has changed." Zhong Tong side of the apron solution, while looking at Zhao Xin language expression, tone unconsciously gently down.

In college, in order to get rid of his mother's control, he was almost completely independent. At that time, he gradually learned to cook and eat by himself.

The first person to eat what he made was Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xin language down the mood in the heart, picked up chopsticks, holding a chopstick noodles, just put into the mouth, but there is a feeling of swallowing.

Very familiar taste, spread in the mouth, throat blocked by something, there is no way to swallow.

"Why, it's not delicious?" Zhong Tong saw that Zhao Xinyu's expression was wrong. He was a little lost. He took chopsticks and took a bite. He didn't find any difference. Just about to say something, he saw a tear falling on the table.

Zhong Tong slowly put down his chopsticks, but he didn't know what it was like.

The memories of the past, just remember, sometimes let him can't help laughing, sometimes let him miss, sometimes let him feel sad.

What would they look like now if they didn't have what happened in those years?

He thought about this question countless times, but none of them could imagine it. He suddenly found that he couldn't think of the picture of Zhao Xinyu standing beside him in his wedding dress.

Does he subconsciously think that they can't have that day?

"It's a little light. Don't you know I'm salty?" Zhao Xin language sucked nose, some dissatisfied to say a word.

"I'll add some salt?" Zhongtong back to God, just about to get up, Zhao Xin language said no.

"That's it. Just barely enough." There was no expression on Zhao Xinyu's face, but his eyes were as red as rabbits.

She picked up her chopsticks and began to eat. The sound of sucking noodles was so loud that the whole living room could hear her.

Watching Zhao Xinyu finish the whole bowl of noodles, Zhong Tong can't help laughing. It's such an indescribable satisfaction to watch the person you love finish all the food you cook.

"Full?" See Zhao Xin language just wolfed down appearance, Zhong Tong began to doubt, oneself is not to do too little.

Zhao Xinyu nodded and wiped his mouth with a napkin. Then he said, "I'm full."

Zhong Tong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash them. When he turned to see Zhao Xinyu going to the bedroom, he said helplessly: "how can I say this so many times? I just have enough to eat and can't sleep..."

With that, both of them were stunned.

It seems that they haven't experienced it in the past eight or nine years. When they were still in college, they were in Zhong Tong's rental house. Every time after dinner, Zhong Tong would pull Zhao Xinyu to sit and watch TV for a while before she was allowed to go back to her room to sleep.

I don't know what happened today. It seems that both of them miss the past.

Zhao Xin language Leng Leng, or go back, sitting on the sofa, turn on the TV, and then put the voice to the minimum.

Corner of the eye looking at Zhong Tong in the kitchen to clean up the back, Zhao Xin language began in a daze.

Such a scene gave her an illusion that she could go on like this all her life

Zhao Xin language immediately reaction come over, feel funny for own idea, can't help but smile, hear Zhong Tong to ask softly: "see what so funny?"

The TV shows Zuo Guang watching the animal world with Nian he at night. On the screen, a male lion and a female lion are mating.

Zhao Xinyu coughs awkwardly. He just plans to change the channel, but the remote control is robbed by Zhong Tong.

"Just look at this one." Zhong Tong sat beside Zhao Xinyu and began to appreciate the explosive power of the male lion with relish.

"Hooligans..." Zhao Xinyu turned away from watching TV and scolded in a low voice.

Zhong Tong naturally heard, looked back at her, with a smile of unknown meaning on his face, said: "I only play rascal to you."

Finish saying to stretch out a hand to want to touch the face of Zhao Xin language.

He clapped his hand impolitely. Zhao Xin glanced at him and said: "can you be more serious?"

The expressionless Zhong Tong picks an eyebrow and suddenly pokes his finger at Zhao Xinyu's waist. Zhao Xinyu screams and immediately covers his mouth.

"Zhong Tong, what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Tong looked at her with a straight face and said, "can you be more serious?"

Zhao Xin language was angry to smile, and then suddenly rushed up, hands in Zhong Tong waist up and back to scratch.

However, Zhong Tong is obviously not afraid of itching. Instead, Zhao Xinyu is attacked by Zhong Tong from time to time. He wants to laugh but doesn't dare to laugh. In the end, he even laughs with tears.

After a while, Zhao Xinyu half lies on the sofa exhausted, and the smile on his face disappears little by little, and finally becomes a deep sadness.

In the past, they would make trouble in the house like this. In the end, it would even turn into a pillow fight. Even the landlord would be recruited by them."You say, if nothing happens, if time can go back..." Zhao Xin language Zheng Zheng said, speaking of the back even he is not sure, if you go back to the past, in the end is good or bad.

Zhong Tong knew what she thought in her heart. After a moment's silence, she said, "don't go back, as long as you are by my side now."

Zhao Xin language face slightly a change, a change just attitude, see didn't look at Zhong Tong, straight back to the room.

What about being around him? After all, they can't be together for a lifetime.

There is a thorn in Zhao Xinyu's heart. As long as the thorn is there, it will hurt when they hug.

Zhong Tong came in after a while, got into bed and held Zhao Xinyu in his arms. He felt that Zhao Xinyu had some resistance. He sighed and said, "don't move. I'll just hold it."

Zhao Xin language pause, no longer struggle, let him hold.

A sleepless night, to the early morning, Zhao Xinyu slowly fell asleep.