Love revenge: wife's mask

Qin Yijie parked his car at the door of the hotel, looked at his watch, hesitated and said to Xu Shuyao, "it's getting late, I won't send you up. You have to rest early. You have to hurry back tomorrow. I'll see you when I have time."

"Go up and sit down! Next time I don't know when I'll see you again, just stay with me. " Xu Shuyao's face was full of hope and expectation.

Qin Yijie bit his teeth and nodded helplessly. He didn't know whether he was unwilling to refuse Xu Shuyao or whether he didn't want to refuse at all.

"Let me take you to the elevator." Qin Yijie tried to find a reason for his concession.

Xu Shuyao didn't seem to care, smiled and said, "OK!"

From the car to the elevator entrance, Xu Shuyao has been holding Qin Yijie's hand. The sweat exuded from the palms of the two people is mixed and intertwined, and the two hands are glued together wet. Xu Shuyao's body also consciously leans closely against Qin Yijie, and several strands of drooping hair sweep back and forth on Qin Yijie's face, a feeling of numbness and weakness.

Qin Yijie pressed the number of the floor in the elevator and stood outside to say goodbye to her. He planned to leave after the elevator door was closed. At the moment when the elevator door was about to close, Xu Shuyao suddenly dragged Qin Yijie in. Before he could react, Xu Shuyao's red lips had been sealed on Qin Yijie's mouth. Qin Yijie's restrained lust burst out like a flood, He hugged Xu Shuyao, grabbed her, clasped her hands on her head, and violated Xu Shuyao's skin skillfully and rudely.

Qin Yijie doesn't remember how to get out of the elevator and how to open the door. The two people have never separated. During this period, Xu Shuyao only said one word.

"I want you to kill me tonight!"

Qin Yijie responded to her with actions. She was at her mercy. When Qin Yijie hooked the door with his feet, the two people were entangled like snakes in the dark room until Qin Yijie forced her onto the sofa step by step. Xu Shuyao was wrapped around his waist like a branch and pressed against the wall by Qin Yijie. She felt Qin Yijie's breathing getting heavier and heavier, The action became more and more violent. Xu Shuyao's whole body was soft and had no strength.

The road to the bedroom is marked by their clothes, trousers and all the things they wear.

Qin Yijie's phone rings at the head of the bed. The caller ID is he Guangliang's phone number. Qin Yijie gasps and hesitates whether to answer the phone. When he finally presses the answer button, Xu Shuyao has left him.

Then Xu Shuyao heard Qin Yijie panting on the phone.

"Guangliang... I... I'll call you tomorrow...!"

Qin Yijie breathed heavily and lazily raised his head. In the glass at night, Qin Yijie saw two people entangled in lust.

One is him!

The other is very vague. Qin Yijie can't see clearly how hard he tries. The woman's face on the glass changes from time to time.

For a moment, it looks like Fang Manshi, for a moment, it looks like Xu Shuyao, and for a moment, it looks like Jiang ruotang.

Qin Yijie had used up the last bit of strength in his body and finally helped Xu Shuyao back to bed. He went to the bathroom alone for simple flushing. There was still Xu Shuyao's fragrance on his body. The feeling of guilt and guilt gradually came into being with the gentle fading of a moment, more and more strongly occupying Qin Yijie's thoughts.

When Qin Yijie came out of the bathroom, he saw Xu Shuyao wrapped his body in white sheets and sitting quietly on the couch in front of the window with his back to him. His messy long hair and bare thighs filled the whole room with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qin Yijie hurriedly arranged his clothes and trousers. Looking at Xu Shuyao's back, he sighed a little tired and cowardly. His voice was very light and said, "Shuyao, it's getting late. I'll go back first..."

After the words came out of his mouth, Qin Yijie began to regret again, because he saw Xu Shuyao press out the cigarette butt in his hand and light the last one. He didn't smoke, but just stared at it burning quietly. He saw a wet crystal flowing out of the corners of her eyes. Suddenly, Qin Yijie felt empty in his heart, Like the enchanting smoke floating slowly in the air, there was no trace gradually, leaving only a faint smell in the air.

......

Xu Shuyao's action of dropping soot was so lonely in his eyes that it even hurt Qin Yijie.

Qin Yijie always knows that any woman who smokes will not be without scars. Just like Xu Shuyao today, he thinks that a woman who has not been hurt will not fall in love with cigarettes. Such a woman likes cigarettes more than the taste of cigarettes. Cigarettes are not a physiological need for her, but a psychological need.

The vitality of smoke is short, and the vitality of all soul erasing things is short. Most women who smoke are beautiful and sad. Their strong appearance contains a fragile heart. Love is a kind of injury, but women look for happiness in the injury. Smoke is also a kind of injury, but at the same time, smoke makes women forget the injury.

If a woman who doesn't smoke is a touch of rouge, then a woman who smokes is a Datura. The heart is cold like a poppy. The smoke gradually drifts away. What doesn't drift away is amorous feelings and fantasy.

A cigarette. What does it mean for women? Maybe it's the peak of lust, maybe it's the sadness of breaking up. Love without injury is incomplete. You need smoke to think of or forget those who have loved and hurt.

Xu Shuyao didn't return. He slowly put the cigarette box on the nearby table. Qin Yijie glanced at the past. He was so familiar with a pack of cheap cigarettes in his memory. He often smoked cigarettes when he was with her. At that time, he couldn't afford expensive cigarettes. Only this kind of choking throat and spicy low-quality cigarettes accompanied him for a long time.

"Actually, I don't like smoking..." Xu Shuyao pulled the sheet under her body, wrapped herself tighter, buried her head in her knees and said faintly“ It's just that the strong smell of tobacco curls around the tip of my tongue and feels like your kiss. I remember this wonderful feeling as deep as remembering your name. It has already been engraved on my heart like a brand. "

Qin Yijie shook his hand slightly, sighed again habitually, went to Xu Shuyao and gently pressed his hand on her shoulder: "why do you have to quit! It's bad for your health. "

Xu Shuyao shook her head bitterly and took a deep breath of smoke. The extinguished fire lit up the nowhere to hide bitter smile on her face: "I once thought about it, but later I found that I couldn't quit it like you..."

Qin Yijie stroked Xu Shuyao's long hair and gently leaned her head against her body: "at the beginning, I always thought that my ability could not give you the happiness you want. The barren life was as white as a piece of white paper. I couldn't shoulder your expectations and my responsibilities. Therefore, at the beginning, I would rather let go than you didn't insist, but now, When everything I once dreamed of was readily available, I didn't have any pride and ease. Until now, I'm still the same as I used to be, but the poor thing has been replaced with another one. In fact, I still have nothing. Shuyao, I can't give you the vision you expect! "

"I know, Yijie! Perhaps, as the book says, you and I just met the right person at the wrong time. After all, there is no fate in the final result. I didn't want to force anything, but just peace of mind. Maybe, as you said, some things are much better to live in memory than in reality. " Xu Shuyao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his back to Qin Yijie, turned back and smiled“ In fact, I came here this time to see you and give you the drawings that have modified the main parameters according to your requirements. "

Qin Yijie's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that what he asked Xu Shuyao to help him do was done so quickly.

Xu Shuyao handed the document bag containing the drawings to Qin Yijie and said with great concern.

"This drawing is exactly the same as the original one Xiao Wei gave to Fang Zhiwen, but the important parameters have been modified. If... If you construct according to the drawing in your hand, the building will tilt and collapse the main structure due to data deviation, Yijie! You have to think clearly. It may kill people. "

"Don't worry, I promised you, I won't let this set of chart paper hurt the innocent. I'll make good use of it. It's difficult for you to take such risks to help me, and you never asked me why. Thank you for your trust, Shu Yao. I Qin Yijie will always remember your friendship." Qin Yijie smiled faintly and answered softly.

Xu Shuyao turned and glanced at the wall clock, patted Qin Yijie's hand, and tried to squeeze out a smile from his face: "it's getting late, you really should go back..."

Qin Yijie thought for a while and said disapprovingly, "it doesn't matter. I'll accompany you again."

"Go back! I'll just be quiet. Even if you're here, your heart is not there... " Xu Shuyao said with a helpless smile.

Qin Yijie was about to say something. He saw Xu Shuyao slowly move his body and take out the last cigarette from the cigarette box. The match lit a dim corner. Xu Shuyao's face showed the deep trace of melancholy.

Qin Yijie didn't speak any more. He quietly looked at the smoke puffed in her mouth and felt restless and helpless. Before she finished smoking, he turned and left. His steps were very light and his posture was as light as a cat avoiding strangers.

Then, it disappeared into the gap of the gradually concealed door, without any trace.

When Qin Yijie arrived at the bar, he saw from a distance that he Guangliang's car had already stopped outside. There was a drizzle in the sky. The cold night wind mixed with wet air penetrated into his collar. Qin Yijie beat a cold cat and ran into the bar quickly. He Guangliang waved to him on the seat near the window. Qin Yijie frowned and walked over. As soon as he sat down, he touched his lighter, But he found that the cigarette in his mouth had already been wet by the rain. He complained. When he looked up, he saw he Guangliang hand over a cigarette with a bad smile on his face.

"What's your expression? If you don't laugh, just say it. I'm under a lot of pressure to play reasoning with you as a big detective. " Qin Yijie said with a bitter smile.

He Guangliang couldn't help laughing, touched his chin and asked very vaguely.

"This is what you asked me to say. In fact, it's nothing. I just want to apologize to you."

"Apologize?! What do you apologize for? " Qin Yijie was stunned.