Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

But the two are too familiar.

They are old friends for many years, and they have never crossed the thunder pool for half a step, but they crossed the safety line in the middle on this stormy night, Zhong Ying felt incredible.

So that every time I look into his eyes, I feel a little bewildered.

Fortunately, Song Yang is not as nervous as she is.

He is enthusiastic, but methodical.

He was eager and still kissed her patiently.

But she, who wanted to conquer this man, was passive and cramped instead, and was quickly taken over by him.

Clothes fell on the floor, shivering with cold.

He whispered in his ear: "Hold me tight."

Zhong Ying clung to him tightly, as if he was the only piece of driftwood in the vast sea.

At a certain moment, I suddenly wanted to cry.

He just kissed her tears, and did not forget to tease her: "Is this happiness, or regret?"

"I want to hit you!"

He smiled lowly and grabbed her wrist.

This guy!

Normally, she would follow her and follow her, but in this matter, she was always a bit domineering.

Also because they are too familiar.

Even though Zhong Ying was so nervous, the two still had a tacit understanding, and they didn't even need any love words.

He smiled slightly, and she whispered unconsciously, and they could understand each other's meaning.

In this way, it will be a matter of course, and then it will be logical...

While lying on the bed, Zhong Ying finally looked directly into his eyes.

She lightly touched Song Yang's face, feeling that he was both familiar and unfamiliar. She had known him for several years, but it was like meeting him for the first time.

"I didn't expect you to be like this..."

"What kind." His sweat wet her palms.

Song Yang actually had no time to care about anything else, so he just agreed.

So Zhong Ying didn't answer either.

What she didn't expect was that the gentle and refined Song Yang also had such an aggressive side.

And she, who is usually very aggressive, also has moments when she is willing to surrender.

Zhong Ying was still unable to define their relationship, but she knew very clearly that they both liked and enjoyed this moment very much.

Outside the window, the wind and rain are still raging. After this heavy rain, the weather should be a little colder.

Winter in Haicheng is coming.

After this night, she will walk through the long winter alone.

The next time I see him, it will be in spring.

Can I come back early?Or, how about seeing you when I'm free?

In this case, Zhong Ying also thought about it, but still didn't say it.

They are the same people who have emotional needs but don't like living love-centered lives.

They prefer to be kind when they are together, and graceful when they are apart.

That being the case, there is no need to ask, just let nature take its course.

But, thinking this way in her heart, Zhong Ying was still a little sad when she heard that the rain outside the window was decreasing.

The rain has stopped, and the flight can take off normally. There are only a few hours left for such a tender moment...

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Song Yang went to take a bath, Zhong Ying lay down for a while, put on his big T-shirt and came to the window, opened the window, the cool wind, with thin rain, fell on her face.

The heat on his body was reduced by half.

Looking at the time, it was already one o'clock.

The moments of happiness are really short, and they are gone in the blink of an eye.

There were cigarettes and an ashtray on the windowsill, and a box of matches.

Looking at the box of matches, Zhong Ying couldn't help laughing. Not many people use matches to light cigarettes these days, and this guy is quite nostalgic.

I don't know if he felt nostalgic for what happened just now.

He said he was clean, Zhong Ying felt that he could understand that he had no experience, but in the past few hours, his body didn't say that.

Calm and skilled, Zhong Ying would not believe that he had never had a woman before.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether there is or not, the past has no retrospective meaning.

It's just that he doesn't need to lie, and she has no love and cleanliness, and she won't criticize him morally. Even if he finds another woman in the future, she won't pester him.

Song Yang still doesn't understand her.

She picked up the cigarette case, popped one skillfully, held it in her mouth, took out another match, and tried to strike it brightly.

After striking it three times, the match head broke, but it didn't light, and the match was wet.

A little annoyed, I threw it in the ashtray and got another one.

It broke again, so I had to take another one out.

This time it was lit once, and when she was about to light a cigarette, Song Yang came over, took her match, shook it twice, and extinguished the flame.

Then he took the cigarette out of her mouth and put it in the cigarette case.

He just took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, and his hair was still wet. He looked at her with complicated eyes, as if after what happened just now, their relationship became closer, and then this guy could snatch her cigarettes and treat her frowning.

Zhong Ying was upset and couldn't help mocking him: "Look, love hasn't started yet, and it has already shown its troublesome side. From now on, we will only talk about love and not talk about love, and don't interfere with each other's life. How about it?"

Song Yang stared at her with an ugly expression, "Just now I was reluctant to leave, but now I want to be just with me..."

He didn't say that word.

"I just feel more comfortable this way. We can't be by each other's side all the time. We can date when it's convenient, and live our own lives when it's not convenient. No one is tied to anyone. Isn't it good?"

If you don't give affection, you won't be disappointed.

Only when we are separated can we be chic and unrestrained.

Song Yang laughed after hearing this: "When I'm here, just be with me. I'm not here, and it won't prevent you from dating other men. Is that what you mean?"

Zhong Ying looked away, "I'm going to take a shower."

She went into the bathroom and turned the water on as high as it could go.

The warm water poured down from the top of the head could not quench the unknown fire in my heart.

As for how the nameless fire came about, she couldn't tell.

Maybe it's because it's almost dawn, she can only watch the warmth slip through her fingers like quicksand, but she can't keep him.

Or maybe it was because he discovered his dishonesty, so he didn't believe that he would only be with her in the future...

If you get it, you will be afraid of losing it, and the pain is all caused by greed.

Simply take the initiative to let go.

This is Zhong Ying's logic.

However, she has her logic, and Song Yang also has Song Yang's logic.

He put the cigarette confiscated from Zhong Ying in his mouth, picked up the lighter on the bedside table, clicked it, and lit the cigarette.

God knows what a woman thinks in her heart.

After wrestling with this box of matches for a long time, I have to draw a line with him after the competition, and I have to be only p friends with him.

This little scumbag...

But he has known Zhong Ying for so many years, and he knows what Zhong Ying is like.

Proud to die, still a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.

As for the reason for her abnormality, after a little pondering, I will understand.

It's not that I don't want him to go.

Maybe he was afraid that he just used her as a bed warmer, or that he would go abroad and change another partner...

Afraid of being hurt by him in the future, he stabbed him first, which is very annoying.

Having figured this out, Song Yang directly pinched his cigarette and went into the bathroom.

Zhong Ying was taking a shower, but he suddenly barged in, screamed, and then put his hands on his chest, glaring at him angrily: "Song Yang, although I have nothing to do with you, please respect my Privacy! Please don't come in while I'm taking a shower!"

Song Yang thought it was funny, Zhong Ying like this was like a paper tiger.

He directly ignored Zhong Ying's irritability, walked up to her, and turned off her shower.

"Don't be hypocritical, just ask you, do you dare to have a relationship with me?"