There Are Always Lovers Killing Each Other For Me

The woman she once liked was sitting in front of her, but Dai Shuyan had no fluctuations in her heart.

The feeling she gave him was no different from that of a stranger.

There is no anger to be forced to separate; there is no nostalgia for the past; not even a woman's sexual attraction to men.

He couldn't believe it, he used to love her.

He didn't give up, he didn't avoid when she reached out, he would try again.

no feeling.

Clenched both hands, still not feeling.

He even approached her, remembering how he felt when kissing her, and his heart remained calm.

He didn't understand whether it was because he empathized and fell in love with Yaoyao, so he no longer felt for her, or because he didn't feel for her, but only now he was awake.

He spent a whole day narrating old with her, even with a guilty conscience, he did not avoid her approach, and even almost kissed her.

In the end, in her puzzled sight, she fled in desert.

He wandered outside for a long time, and wanted to call to ask Yao Yao countless times, whether that inexplicable memory is true or absurd.

Was it because he changed his heart to find an excuse for himself, or it really did matter.

He didn't fight after all.

Without going back to the law firm, he went home directly. It was already off work, but there was no one at home, and Yao Yao didn't come back.

He was afraid of her accident, so she dialed her number.

The bell rang suddenly, breaking the obscure silence of the bedroom.

Tang Wenheng took out her mobile phone, A Yan's name appeared on the screen, and their wedding photo.

Yao Yao was disturbed by the bell, frowned, opened her eyes, and was a little confused.

Seeing the naked man beside her, recalling her memories, she finally remembered what she had done.

At this moment, her face was blank.

Seeing her reaction, Tang Wenheng's heart sank completely.

The ringtone is ringing all the time.

He took a deep breath, clarified his thoughts, reached out and held Yaoyao's mouth, and whispered: "Don't make a sound!"

In an instant, he wanted to understand what he should do next.

Yao Yao looked at him in horror as he connected the phone, and the voice was still played.

She held her breath and dared not move.

"Where have you been? Haven't you come back?" the man asked in a familiar voice, impatiently worried.

Yao Yao opened his mouth and did not figure out how to explain it. Hearing Tang Wenheng responding, "Ayan, it's me."

Hearing his friend’s voice, Dai Shuyan was relieved and asked, "Yao Yao, why is her cell phone at your place?"

"She came out to buy things, I happened to stop by and took her over, she tried clothes inside."

"Where? I used to pick her up."

"No, I will send her back later."

"Well, let's have a meal together. I'll cook today."

"What good thing can I do for you?"

Dai Shuyan perfunctoryly said: "No, you come here quickly, I am going out to buy things now."

Although there was nothing to do with Qi Shenghan, he still had a little guilty conceit without seeing his ex-girlfriend.

Tang Wenheng's face was heavy, his tone was still smiling, and he could not hear any abnormalities.

He laughed two more times. He asked him whether he would wait for Yaoyao to come out. He said a few words to her. Dai Shuyan didn't use it anymore, and then hung up the phone gently.

Throughout the process, he kept covering Yaoyao's mouth to prevent her from making a sound.

The moment she was sober, he saw shock and regret in her face.

She regretted it.

What has already happened cannot be erased, only to try to hide it.

She can't, he comes.

He pressed the cigarette butt out of his hand, quickly got out of bed, found her clothes and handed her, said: "Don't worry, listen to me, A Yan won't find it."

"Put on your clothes first, pack them up, let's buy a new set of clothes and put them on."

"Not every woman will bleed at night, A Yan knows, don't worry about this."

"Don't share the room with him lately, I must wait for the traces on my body to go down. I'm a little out of control, sorry."

Yao Yao couldn't be more flustered and calmed down slowly under his methodical guidance.

In the end, his tone was not as calm as before, and said with difficulty: "Even if you don't want to see me again, you have to wait for Ma Fei to catch me and leave, otherwise Ayan will doubt it."

Yaoyao's tears that had been enduring finally fell.

He looked at her for a while, then suddenly turned around and took a deep breath, drawing a piece of paper to gently wipe the tears on her face.

"Don't cry, it's not your fault. I didn't control myself. You don't know anything when you're drunk. I'm sober. I have the main responsibility. After I go back, I will forget today's things, Ayan..."

He paused and then said: "A Yan doesn't like Qi Shenghan, he will love you."

On the way to the mall, he suddenly remembered and asked, "Are you safe now?"

Suddenly, he answered, "I don't know."

"How many days are your periods?"

She was slightly embarrassed: "It usually starts on the twelfth."

He counted the time, it was a safe period, but he was not afraid of 10,000, but he said, "Take a pill. Don't ask for a child recently. Remember to let A Yan wear a set. It's not good to take too much of this pill."

I found a pharmacy on the road, bought medicine and water, and ate it.

I bought another set of clothes and put them on, which didn't match the shoes, and bought a pair of shoes.

He personally replaced her.

When she saw the coral beads on her ankle when she changed shoes, she told her again: "Ayan asked this?"

Yao Yao shook his head.

Seeing the tension on her face, busy comforting her, "It's okay, if you ask, don't say I bought it, just say it's up to you."

"Also, A Yan asked me why Ma Fei would stare at you. I said that your feet were crusted. I helped you to go to the car. You said what I said, don't miss it."

Yao Yao finally couldn’t help but grabbed his sleeve and said, “It’s my fault, I’m drunk, but I remember everything I did, I seduce you, I’m sorry for you.”

Tang Wenheng finally couldn't bear it, hugged her tightly, kissed her earlobe softly, and said dumbly: "No, it's not your fault."

He kissed her, "The first time I saw you, I thought about you, knowing that you are Ayan's person, and I can't help but approach you. I'm luring you."

"Remember, you are right."

He looked firm and tried to persuade her to dispel her guilt.

Yao Yao looked at him in surprise and muttered: "I...I don't know..."

He smiled, "You don't need to know. Let's go, Ayan will be in a hurry later."

Dai Shuyan is very picky about eating. Perhaps people who are picky about food have a talent for cooking. Anyway, he cooks very well. Without using recipes, he can make a full-color dish with pure instinct.

When Yao Yao opened the door and entered the house, the room was full of the aroma of the food, rich and attractive.

Dai Shuyan came out of the kitchen, dripping water on his hands, and saw the two of them, saying, "Change shoes. Already done, Aheng think about what to drink today."

After Yaoyao changed her shoes, she looked up and saw that he was looking at herself. She shuddered and quickly lowered her head.

Dai Shuyan looked away and exclaimed her in a low voice: "Yes, it's beautiful."

After that, he opened the wine cabinet casually and said, "Come and see, Maotai, Wuliangye, vodka, whiskey...all, pick a bottle."

Yao Yao: "..."

She is wearing Tang Wenheng's clothes that she picks easily. She deserves to be a person's different personality, even the aesthetics of the clothes are exactly the same.

Tang Wenheng passed by, looked at it for a while, and said, "There are ladies present, drink red."

Dai Shuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to say that Yaoyao should not be allowed to drink. Then he swallowed again at his mouth, "That's red."

Because of his guilty conscience, Dai Shuyan's attitude today was exceptionally good, but he had reacted indifferently without saying a word. He looked down and seemed to be eating all the time, but the food he gave her had hardly decreased.

This attitude made Dai Shuyan more guilty, wondering if she knew anything.

Tomorrow I have to ask the front desk if I walked out after I left.

No one ate the meal well, and the three of them were pregnant.

It was easy to end. It was still early this time, and Tang Wenheng didn't drink much. The person was sober and Dai Shuyan didn't keep him anymore.

Tang Wenheng said goodbye and lay quietly in the car.After about half an hour, I went back up to the door again.

He did not knock on the door, standing against the wall and lighting a cigarette.

He was worried that Yaoyao would not be able to cope with it and exposed it.

He was afraid that the two would quarrel or even start.

Although he knew that Ah Yan was definitely not the kind of woman who beat women, he was still worried.

When Dai Shuyan was at home, he could ask him to cook for thousands of times, and he would never clean up the mess. But today’s groundbreaking, not only consciously spontaneously cooks, but also cleans up the house very consciously after dinner. Yao only had to stand and watch.

After finishing, he went to the bathroom to wash away the fumes, and there was no one in the living room.

Usually Yaoyao will wait for him to come out, and even if he doesn't speak, he will stay with him quietly.

He was even more disturbed, could it be that she really found herself going to see Qi Shenghan?

He hesitated for a while, and knocked on her bedroom door, and her hoarse voice came, saying that she was asleep.

He frowned sharply, she was crying?

She really found herself meeting with Qi Shenghan?

He hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to explain it.

This happened when he finally accepted that he was attracted to her and wanted to have a good time with her.

For a while, he said dumbly: "Yao Yao, you open the door, I have something to tell you."

"Let's talk tomorrow, I'm asleep." Yao Yao put on his black pajamas and lay back on the bed.

Dai Shuyan pursed her lips tightly, and there was clearly a crying cry in her words. He must explain clearly, otherwise, would she be sad all night?

He sank a command, "Open the door!"

There were rustling footsteps inside.

The door opened, and she really red eyes.

He squeezed in and sat on the bed, beckoning her to come.

Yuyao squeezed his pajamas tightly into the bed and looked at him nervously.

"Cough..." When the matter came to an end, the organization was good but he didn't know where to start. He paused and said, "Today...I went to see Qi Shenghan. I want to understand that it will be good to you in the future."

He looked embarrassed, and his face turned red before he finished speaking.

After a while, she didn't wait for her response, he looked back in surprise, she was crying by the quilt.

He panicked, he thought, she would happily plunge into her arms, in fact, she cried.

He hugged her hurriedly and asked, "Why did you cry?"

She leaned into his arms and choked, "Why didn't you say it early?"

"I'm too slow, it's not too late, is it?"

Yao Yao shook his head: "No, it's too late."

She said: "Let's divorce."