As deep as you are as hell

In the early morning of the next day, the dark clouds were thick and heavy, and the sky was light gray, which was so depressing that it made people feel flustered.

The fragrance of millet porridge penetrated into the tip of my nose, and the taste of all kinds of food was tempting to whet my appetite.

I rubbed the tip of my nose and woke up, only to realize that I had fallen asleep on the bed without knowing it. Obviously last night I planned to curl up my legs on the sofa and spend the night.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Chu Ting came in from the door.

"Are you awake?" He squeezed his arm, and his words contained hints: "Last night you slept on my arm, and my arm is still limp."

I immediately sat up from the bed, and my expression didn't calm down: "How could I sleep on your arm all night..."

I don't have any impression in my mind.

Chu Ting raised his eyebrows: "You don't mean to turn your back on it, do you? But you obviously did something even worse to me last night." Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, full of appetite.

"You're talking nonsense, I can be honest when I sleep..."

But Chu Ting walked towards me step by step, with a strong sense of humor in his words: "Really? But you touched me here, and here... You won't forget all of these, right? It seems that I didn't drink last night The people here are not very sober." Chu Ting pointed to his collarbone, and then went all the way down the collarbone.

He spoke so convincingly that for a moment, I even doubted what I did last night, but I wanted to be stubborn: "With our relationship, what's wrong with touching your small collarbone and small abdominal muscles?"

Haven't we reached the stage of dry wood and fire?

The side around me sank in an arc, I quickly wrapped myself in a quilt, only my face was exposed, but I could still feel the heat on my face.

There was a smile on the corner of Chu Ting's mouth: "Our relationship? What kind of relationship are we? Didn't Ms. Chen politely call me Mr. Chu last night?"

It turned out that he remembered all the clips from last night!I knew that his pitiful appearance last night was deliberately put on to coax me to soften my heart.

Chu Ting grabbed my hand and pressed it close to his heart: "Chen Jiao, you almost tore me apart last night, now you really don't want to take any responsibility?"

He paused, and his tone was deliberately elongated: "Or, there is nothing you want to confess to me?"

Confession... Confession of what?Could it be that Chu Ting already knew something?
I remembered the phone call last night. Didn't Chu Ting fall asleep when I answered the phone?He listened to the content of the conversation?
But if he already knew everything, how could he talk to me so calmly now?
"Look at you, you're sweating." Chu Ting pulled the quilt off my body, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and smiled helplessly, "Why are you nervous? I just want to hear from you. You just say 'I love you'."

The body has no colorful phoenix and double flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding.But this affection in the world always needs to be proclaimed.

I was stunned for a while, but my throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton. I always thought these words were too nasty before, even when I was in love with Qin Lang, I never said them to him.

But after getting in touch with Chu Ting, with this unclear relationship and his personality, I really can't imagine that one day Chu Ting would want to hear this.

But why, I always feel that Chu Ting is weird today?

He will rarely joke with me, and he will also give me meticulous thoughtfulness and care.

Chu Ting seemed to see my embarrassment, or maybe he didn't expect my reply to his previous sentence, so he took the initiative to find me the next step: "Go and have breakfast, I made it myself."

At the dining table, I stirred the millet porridge, looked up at Chu Ting secretly, but was "caught" by him.

He folded his hands, knowing that I had something to say to him, quietly waiting for me to speak first.

"Why don't we go back to City A today?" Today is only Wednesday, and there are still two days before the signing ceremony on Friday, so there is no time left.

But Chu Ting changed the subject: "I didn't ask you before, why did you come here suddenly? And how did you come here?" There was inexplicable doting in his eyes.

I faltered, and my words were confused: "I just caught up with the last flight... I just wanted to see you, so I came here. In fact, when you said you were going to come to Yancheng, I wanted to tell you not to go. You can't find that person."

People from all walks of life believed that Ye Qinglan had drowned to death. Why did Chu Ting refuse to believe this fact even today?

"Or I'll come with you, so that I can feel at ease. But I'm afraid that you will think that I am too possessive and always cling to you every step of the way..." But I finally appeared in Yancheng.

Chu Ting's hand caressed my hair, slid to the end of my hair, and his fingertips hooked around my hair.

"Chen Jiao, what should I say about you?"

My head was deeply bowed, and there was no place to put my hands: "Actually, I also feel that I am quite stupid." I have passed the age of being full of water, and I can still do such irrational things one day. .

Suddenly, a cold kiss fell on my forehead.

It's a very gentle touch, but I can clearly feel that Chu Ting is suppressing something, just like strong emotions surging in his body.

The moment Chu Ting pulled away, I reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and my words went around and around, and I went back to the beginning: "Let's go back to City A today, okay? I'm always afraid of long nights and dreams about the project of Yaomeng Garden." .Everyone has put in so much effort in the early stage, if at this time the success falls short..."

I tried my best to speak cryptically, but the strong uneasiness in my heart rose up and washed the shoreline like a rising tide.

Chu Ting smiled helplessly: "Chen Jiao, I can't go back."

He seemed to be unable to speak, with a decadent temperament overflowing from his body. I remembered the reason why he was drunk last night, and the news that caused a sensation in Yancheng this morning.

According to the news, Qin Shi suffered a heart attack yesterday and has been sent to the People's Hospital for treatment.But until now he has not come to his senses, and his life and death are uncertain.

If anything happened to Tan Shi, Chu Ting would definitely be involved.

If he returned to City A today, and all the words fell into the hands of others, how would Chu Ting gain a foothold in the business world?
Public opinion depends entirely on one mouth, and if someone jumps out and calls white something black, all the responsibility will be pushed on Chu Ting's head, then Chu Ting will be in real trouble.

So now, as long as Mr. Tan doesn't wake up for a day, Chu Ting has to stay in Yancheng for a day and can't go anywhere.

I hesitated for a moment, but I still reached out and hugged Chu Ting: "I know, I know everything."

I saw him walk the long road carrying a wine bottle, and I saw him pulling his hair and blaming himself, I know all of this.So he doesn't have to explain.

"Chu Ting, I'll be with you." It's just that I don't even know who I'm trying to convince.

In Yancheng under the influence of typhoons, there is really a lot of rainfall.After a while, it started to rain again.Soon, the rain turned heavy.

When I came to the hospital with a fruit basket, I didn't expect that Jin Ye was there too. He was wiping Tan Shi's hands, while Mr. Tan was still lying on the hospital bed, put on a ventilator, and had an oxygen mask on his face.

As soon as Jin Ye saw Chu Ting, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes: "You are not welcome here! Get out of here!"

What Chu Ting said yesterday really touched Jin Ye's sore spot. After so many years, Jin Ye really didn't even know where Ye Qinglan was buried.

But Chu Ting knew it well, and would go to worship every year.

As soon as the fruit basket in Chu Ting's hand was placed on the table, Jin Ye picked it up and threw it over without hesitation.

I subconsciously stood in front of Chu Ting, and the fruit basket brushed against my forehead, rubbing out a patch of bright red.

Fresh fruits were scattered all over the ground, and the thick and sticky juice was spread on the ground, abandoned like a shoe.

Jin Ye's chest was heaving up and down, and he pointed at the tip of my nose: "Chen Jiao, just protect him! Sooner or later, you will be cheated by this beast in clothes, don't cry and beg me to help you!"

"One or two are like being drugged with ecstasy by him, and they must protect him! Okay, I don't care about you today for Chen Jiao's sake, you'd better get me out of this ward honestly." Get out, or you may not be sure whether I will continue to use my fist!"

He said the second half of the sentence to Chu Ting, full of anger.

I glanced at Tan Shi's expression, then at the electrocardiogram next to me, and my mentality stabilized. When I was about to pull Chu Ting to leave, Chu Ting held my hand backhanded.

"You have to apologize to her." Chu Ting was expressionless, but gradually took my hand harder, "You hurt her."

Jin Ye put his hands on his hips, as if he was amused and annoyed.

"Chu Ting, you really think of yourself as an onion, don't you?" Jin Ye rolled up his sleeves and shortened the distance with Chu Ting.

"If I don't apologize today, I have a hundred ways to bankrupt Huazhou Bank, do you believe it?" Chu Ting's face was calm, but his words were full of sharpness.

Jin Ye laughed back angrily, clapped his hands, and deliberately provoked Chu Ting: "Then I'm really scared."

"Chu Ting, remember your identity clearly. You are just a running dog of the Chu family! Everything you have now was given to you by your second uncle for fun! City A is calling the wind and calling the rain?!"

"Chu Luojing asked you to accompany the eldest lady of Ji's family, you still have to obey him obediently! You really treat yourself as a piece of grass, and you don't even think about how much you are!"

There was wind in his ears, and he greeted Jin Ye's face.

With my slap, everyone present was stunned.

My palms were all red and hot, but I said word by word: "Then Jin Ye, what are you? My own woman can't protect her well, and if something happens, I will push it on others. Or Said that anyone should be responsible for the life of your fiancée?"

"Ye Qinglan's parents haven't settled with Chu Ting for so many years, and the police didn't put the responsibility on Chu Ting back then. Don't you think that for so many years, you are like a dog meddling with a mouse?"

As a businessman, I think Jin Yeyuan is inferior to Chu Ting in that he is too caught up in love between men and women.If you stop and stop, you will suffer.

My words were as calm as possible: "And you keep saying that you like Ye Qinglan, but how many gossips have you made in these years? I checked your name on the Internet, and it's all about you changing girlfriends on the fly and staying overnight in major universities." Bar. Jin Ye, is this your so-called deep affection for Ye Qinglan?"

I'm not ashamed at all to say it, my chest is full of worthlessness.