Love you in my whole life

Hao Chengsheng walked out of the door and saw he di and he Sitong standing against the wall in the corridor, one on the left and the other on the right. When he came out, he looked up together.

"I'm fine," Hao Chengsheng said. "I'm asleep."

He di is a little mumbling: "cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't expect mom..."

Hao Chengsheng walked up to him and raised his hand. Hedi didn't hide. He just put his hand on his head and looked like he was going to be punished. But Hao Chengsheng only patted him on the shoulder. "I should thank you. You did the right thing." Then he went on.

"Cousin," he Sitong called him. Hao Chengsheng turned back and he Sitong laughed at him, "you are so cool."

Hao Chengsheng gave a wry smile and turned to go downstairs.

He di asked he Sitong, "sister, what does cousin mean by that? Thank you very much, or is that ironic? "

He Sitong, a younger brother who grew up together, didn't understand him. He snorted from his nose, "what's not on purpose? I think you are on purpose. Is it revenge that my cousin kept the truth from you? If you want to say it, don't pick today. I'll make my mother angry. "

"One day, mom will be angry," HEDY said with a smile. "You can see that, but I'm not revenge. I'm for his good. I'll say it sooner or later. I know the feeling of being kept in the dark. The longer I keep it from you, the deeper it will hurt. If mom knows that her cousin cheated her, the coldness is different from today's anger."

He Sitong listened to Hao Chengsheng's footsteps and sighed, "maybe you are right."

Hao Chengsheng went downstairs. The empty living room was brightly lit. A touch of Qianjing was sitting there alone. When he saw him coming down, he looked up at him bitterly.

But for Hani, her eyes were as cold as a stranger without any temperature. Her heart suddenly sour, slightly red eyes.

For a moment, Hao Chengsheng staggered his eyes and strode to the door.

"Cheng Sheng!" Hani stood up and gave him a cry.

Hao Chengsheng's steps stagnated for a moment, and without looking back, he walked out with firm steps.

Han Yani watched his back disappear on the steps. She was stunned. She thought Hao Chengsheng was simply attracted by Jiang Xinlu and moved her feelings. So she broke up with her. She never dreamed that Jiang Xinlu was the woman who destroyed Hao Chengsheng four years ago.

The fragments of the past walked in her mind, watching the flash of lights, those things that made her feel strange, were explained one by one, and everything became reasonable. When the answer is solved, she can only sigh, so it is.

She was once full of curiosity about the woman, but it turned out that the woman had already come back and was by her side. Around, they're together again.

She breathed a sigh and looked up. Today, Mrs. he would try to separate Hao Chengsheng from Jiang Xinlu. No one knows if she could continue her abuse four years ago.

It's late at night, and there are fewer cars on the road. Hao Chengsheng stepped on the accelerator and pressed down bit by bit. In the silent night, he only heard the brushing sound of the wheels running over the road. The wind came in from the half open window, and his hair was dancing wildly. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and took a cigarette into his mouth with the other.

The moment the lighter was burning, it lit up his gloomy face. It was his wrong estimation that made a mess of things.

All the way back to the jiangxinlu gallop downstairs, looked up, the window dark, his heart hanging in the air, and thought: she may have been asleep.

He went upstairs and took out the key to open the door. The door inside was closed. He went over and gently pushed half of it open. By the light outside the window, there was a man lying on the bed.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief. On the way back, he kept thinking, what if Jiang Xinlu is not at home? What if she disappeared as she did four years ago?

Fortunately, she was here, in his sight, and did not run away like last time. After all, they are different from four years ago.

He went to take a bath, changed his pajamas, quietly took off the quilt, lay down on it, put the woman in his arms, and gently stroked her back with his big hand.

His hand is like a precise instrument, from the top to the bottom, you know that she is awake, because the body is rigid.

He kisses her earlobe. "Why haven't you slept yet?"

“……”

"Wait for me?"

“……”

"Can't sleep?"

Whatever he said, she answered in silence.

The man sighed and hugged her more tightly. His voice was a little hoarse. "Don't worry, for you, I'm willing to be the enemy of the whole world."

The woman was shocked. After a long time, she turned around slowly. The room was dark, but her eyes were bright.

They look at each other in the dark, there is no sound, only the eyes entangled, silent telling.

For a long time, Jiang Xinlu raised her head slightly and kisses him at the corner of his mouth. This is her. She hissed in the dark and went down all the way.

Hao Chengsheng could not bear to bite her teeth. He turned over and pressed her down. "What do you want to do?"

The woman chuckled in the dark, "try."

If she wants to, Hao Chengsheng would like to try every day.

……

Everything is hidden in the dark, two bodies entangled silently, they are familiar with each other, but the mood is not the same, there are repression, there are scruples, there are bitter, there are sweet

Hao Chengsheng looks at Jiang Xinlu. Her eyes are brighter than ever, but there is no emotion in her eyes. There is only a feeling that the world is drunk, but she wakes up alone.

"Jiang Xinlu," he called to her.

She smile to him, smile eyes curved, eyes as if filled with water, gently a wave will shake out, her hand in his face, across the eyebrows, across the bridge of the nose, across the lips, soft, hot.

……

Women are soft and obedient, silent, in the dark, bright eyes out.

Hao Chengsheng's heart suddenly shrunk and patted her face, "Jiang Xinlu, wake up, wake up..."

The woman didn't respond. Hao Chengsheng lay down in a sweat and put her in his arms. He was full of depression.

Why is it always like this? What happened to her? What happened to her after leaving him?

About those three years, she didn't mention it easily, even Chen Yu seldom mentioned it. What secret was hidden in her heart? Is that secret the cause of her mental disorder?

He pressed his lips on her forehead for a long time, twisted his eyebrows into a knot, and stroked her naked back with his big hand.