Love you in my whole life

When Jiang Xinlu got back in the car, Hao Chengsheng was already impatient, "how did you go so long?"

"When I met HEDY, I had a chat."

Hao Chengsheng was a little impatient. When he heard this, his face turned black. In silence, he drove and left.

The cold in the car suddenly rises. Jiang Xinlu can see that he is angry, but she doesn't want to explain it because it's unnecessary.

Hao Chengsheng is even more angry when she doesn't speak. He is very careful every day. He's always trying to be complacent. It's hard to get angry. This young lady even dares to hang him up.

He was not a good-natured person, his face slowed down, but people were more silent. Jiang Xinlu knew that he was really angry at this time.

She thought in her heart, if you take this opportunity to get rid of him, will it be all over?

They go home in silence. Jiang Xinlu cooks in the kitchen while Hao Chengsheng works in a notebook. After dinner, two people still do their own work, no intersection, such a cold war has continued to sleep.

The bed is not big, but two people lie on their sides, and there is still a little space between them. Jiang Xinlu closes her eyes, but she can't sleep for a long time. Without a warm and familiar embrace, she seems a little uncomfortable.

Just thinking wildly, a big hand hugged her and pressed her into her warm arms.

Jiang Xinlu thought that he would do something, but the man did nothing, just gently stroked her back, like every night when she was going to sleep, she felt a kind of unspeakable feeling in her heart, continuous, swollen, a little sour, and seemed to be a little... Sweet.

"I'm sorry." She buried herself in his arms and apologized in a low voice.

Men in the dark smile, "dog temper will apologize, also rare."

In his arms, Jiang Xinlu is always easy to fall asleep, but in the middle of the night she was woken up, her pajamas half open, he lay on her chest, hairy head like a big dog, Jiang Xinlu pushed him, "what are you doing, don't make noise, I want to sleep."

He raised his head. In the dark, his eyes were dark and bright, and his voice was smiling. "Suddenly, I think about it, confiscate the fare."

Jiang Xinlu Leng for a while, just understand his meaning, originally he said the fare refers to this. For a moment, he was ashamed and annoyed. He turned around and fell asleep on his stomach. He was not allowed to make any more mischief.

Hao Chengsheng didn't force her to do it. He went over to help her button, but Jiang Xinlu opened it. He said angrily, "you'll sleep on the sofa again."

Hao Chengsheng is happy when she is in mood. Whether he is angry or happy, he is most afraid of today's cold war. His heart is floating in the air, and there is no place to place it. For fear that if they are not careful, their relationship will return to the origin.

In fact, it was him who made trouble out of nothing. She and HEDY were also friends. There was nothing wrong with them when they met and chatted with each other. But he didn't know what he was smoking, and a mouthful of dry vinegar stuck in his throat, which made him feel a little twisted.

She just spoke like a very awkward little wife. Hao Chengsheng went to kiss her with a dumb smile, but she turned a white eye again. He couldn't see clearly in the dark, but his eyes flashed. He was very useful. His heart seemed to have been ironed, and his resentment was gone.

The man is fierce first, wheezing and panting, like a storm, gradually slow down, such as soft wind and drizzle, moisten things silently. The woman closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, her hands clung tightly to the man's clothes on his chest, and her lips were entangled with each other.

Outside the window, Kuang Xiwen stood there, watching quietly. Half a sound, he pulled the corner of his mouth, turned silently and went out.

Like Kuang Ximei, he is curious about the way Hao Chengsheng and Jiang Xinlu get along. They are both cold tempered people. How can they fall in love? Now he finally knows that love has nothing to do with character. As long as there is love, ice can turn into fire.

He sighed in his heart that they had been so good.

A gust of wind blowing, the dead leaves on the ground were rolled to the feet, he stepped on, the sound of thin and crisp crack in the soles of his feet, he looked back, in the window, embracing a pair of figures are still tightly together.

He put the sadness in the bottom of his heart, because he knew that in this life, he was hopeless. Jiang Xinlu could only be hidden in the deepest part of his heart forever.

If this is the destination of Jiang Xinlu, if she feels happy, then he will sincerely bless her and him.