Deep love only for you

So he took care of her that day and she fell in love with him. However, she thought it was Zheng Mingze who took care of her, so she was moved to Zheng Mingze?!

Yan Mohan didn't know whether to cry or laugh at the moment. He just felt that God had made a very absurd joke on him, and for a time, he completely fell into aphasia.

Fu Yubing saw that he didn't move. He just felt that his strength to hold up was almost gone, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Yan Mohan, you know, you can go."

But he suddenly woke up. He clasped Fu Yubing's shoulder, his eyes were like electricity, and his words were very clear: "Fu Yubing, you heard clearly. It was me that night, not Zheng Mingze!"

His words seemed to suppress anger, and seemed to have some unwilling emotion. His face was serious and could not be questioned.

She was startled by his sudden aura, because the drunken brain slowly reflected the meaning of his words: "what are you talking about? I woke up and saw him..."

"You should be who you wake up to see?! Fu Yubing, don't you have a brain? How did you get admitted to the doctor?! you're stupid to read?" he suddenly seemed to be lit, and his temples suddenly jumped: "you can like people, but can you like people again when you get the right one?"

He had never been so cruel to her, she was a little confused, and then felt a burst of grievance, as if her parents hadn't said so severely about her!

Suddenly, she pushed him in annoyance: "you say you are you? How do I know you are not an impostor?!"

"Who pretended to be him?" he trembled with anger: "brother Zheng came that morning and brought you breakfast you didn't love, so I went down to buy it for you. How did I know you would wake up at that time? How did I know you didn't ask and thought it was him?! otherwise, we'll confront him now and see if the truth he said is the same as what I said!"

After he roared, he saw that she was still ignorant. He was so angry that he just felt that he couldn't breathe.

He can accept that she likes Zheng Mingze for other reasons, but he will never accept that she likes Zheng Mingze if she makes a mistake, and he should have been liked by her!

Yan Mohan grabbed his clothes and found that his wet clothes were half dry, and he was wearing a T-shirt without buttons. It seemed that he couldn't open his collar.

So he turned and strode to the living room. He felt that it was not enough. He hurried to the door of the living room and balcony, opened the door, went out and took a few deep breaths.

His confession today was messed up by his impulse. It doesn't matter, but the Oolong just now really exists that he can't accept!

He took three deep breaths in a row and felt that his brain had a feeling of oxygen poisoning, so he suddenly walked back.

When he looked at her, his mood was better, so his tone became softer: "Yubing, since you know the truth, should you like me?"

He said, a little nervous and didn't miss any of her expressions.

Obviously, she also slowly understood his meaning. When she heard his problem, her paralyzed brain slowly spit out an idea. She blurted out: "but what I liked later was him..."

It was as if he had been severely beaten, and a string in his head broke. He almost didn't think, so he directly blocked her lips.

Now, the world is quiet. It's great. He can't hear her words he doesn't want to hear.

His movements were a little rude, and she couldn't help retreating because her center of gravity was unstable.

So he took a step forward, put her directly against the wall, bowed his head and kissed her crazily.

Compared with the previous astringency, he was instinctive at the moment. He was like a helmsman and gradually mastered the rhythm.

She had no strength to resist. At the moment, she was drained of oxygen and could only lean softly in his arms and was forced to bear his kiss of possession and plunder.

His brain gradually became blank. The original reluctance and anger, as well as the absurdity of knowing the truth, faded away.

Just then, a bell rang, sharp and harsh in the quiet room.

Yan Mohan suddenly reacted, but at the moment he didn't want to stop. Unfortunately, the bell rang like a reminder, breaking the beautiful scenery in the room.

He gradually woke up and slowly let her go.

Her eyes were clear because of the bell. Realizing what had just happened, she suddenly raised her hand——

"Pa!" a loud slap sounded, at the same time, the annoying bell finally ended.

The room was quiet again.

Yan Mohan felt the hot on his cheek. He looked at Fu Yubing in a daze and wanted to explain and apologize, but he didn't know what to say.

He really wanted to kiss her, even if it wasn't enough. He knew clearly that he wanted her, that's all.

He decided not to explain, but simply said, "Yubing, be with me!"

She felt as if she had been forced into a corner and completely out of breath. It felt terrible, as if she had no way back.

Fu Yubing rubbed his heavy head in annoyance and wanted to discuss it. Generally speaking, he would talk about it tomorrow, but as soon as he bowed his head, he found that half of his pajamas had been torn open, revealing less than half of his skin on his chest.

Her eyes suddenly opened wide and looked at Yan Mohan strangely.

He untied her clothes. What's he going to do?!

Alcohol enlarges people's emotions, and a grievance immediately leads to a string of tears.

Yan Mohan saw Fu Yubing cry, and all his emotions seemed to be frozen through by the suddenly falling ice rain, accompanied by fine pain.

"Yubing, I'm sorry, i..." he helped her gather her clothes.

Her tears are still falling out: "you go."

She needs to calm down. No, she needs to sleep. When she wakes up, everything may be forgotten.

They are still as they used to be, not embarrassed, alienated or intimate, like relatives, comrades in arms and partners.

"Yubing, I was just --" Yan Mohan stretched out his hand to help Fu Yubing wipe his tears.

But she immediately tilted her head, then turned to the door and dropped her hand on the handle: "you go."

He looked at her for several seconds, saw her insist, and was afraid to make her continue to cry, so he had to say, "then I'll go back first. If you're uncomfortable, call me at any time, call me or anything else..."

She opened the door.

Yan Mohan left, Fu Yubing locked the door, and then leaned powerlessly against the door.

After a while, she went back to her bedroom and fell on the bed.

However, before Ming Ming was very weak and sleepy, but at the moment, he was sleepless.

Moreover, Yan Mohan's words sounded like a magic spell in her mind. She couldn't shield them if she wanted to.

In particular, she couldn't help thinking that she was ill that night and that person's meticulous care. The feeling was strange and warm, which touched her frozen heart all the time.

However, the picture in front of him changed again. Zheng Mingze almost taught her by hand in the operation room. He smiled very sunny, had clear ideas and distinctive personality, and often could solve her long confused problems in one sentence.

She found her heart more and more chaotic. For a time, she didn't know what she was thinking.

It seemed that Zheng Mingze would have taken care of her that night.

In other words, it would be nice if Yan Mohan led her into the field of artificial intelligence.

In short, as long as it's not two different people.

But why two?

She scratched her hair in annoyance, but remembered the way Yan Mohan had just blown her head. She just felt more upset and couldn't figure out the direction.

After tossing for so long, her drinking strength seems to have really dissipated a lot, her body is tired, but she has no sleepiness at all.

This feeling is very bad. She can't stand it. She can only get up and stumble into the living room to make a cup of tea.

She opened the drawer of the small bar. Unexpectedly, she saw a bottle of red wine.

Or drink a bar. When you get drunk, you forget everything tomorrow.

With this idea, she immediately took out the red wine, opened it with a bottle opener, and then poured it into her mouth.

She thought, this may be the first time she has completely lost control in so many years.

Maybe she cares too much about the relationship with the little partner who grew up together, so no one knows when she liked Jin Yan, and no one knows when she gave up her generous blessing.

Now, Yan Mohan and her hope to return to the origin of no embarrassment.

Escape is a sign of cowardice, but tonight, she can't look back on the confused love at the door just now, because her slap, although hitting him, is also hitting herself.

If it weren't for the bell, she might really be with him

She didn't dare to think about it, so she continued to drink.

Next door, Yan Mohan's mood is also unspeakable, so he, who originally decided not to drink, also opened the bottle of red wine in the bar cabinet.

There is a wall between them. They are filling themselves blindly. They just want to be drunk for nothing else.

Time passed little by little until there was a faint sound outside. It was estimated that the colleagues came back.

Yan Mohan felt a little dizzy, and his heart sank down his throat.

So he went to the balcony and wanted to blow the wind.

At this time, the sound of something landing next door, some crisp, came impressively from Fu Yubing's room.

As soon as he was worried, he quickly lay down on the balcony and shouted to her, "Yubing!"

After several calls, no one answered. He had to pick up his cell phone and call her.

However, no one answered. When she went out to open her door, it was locked.

He remembered that he had opened the door of her balcony——

He went to his balcony and was ready to turn over.