[Jewelry Colleagues] Love sees people's hearts for a long time

Two weeks later, another night fell. IELTS lay on the side of the bed with her elbows propped up, looking at He Feng who was sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows and quietly reading a thick book on economics.In the shadow of the night outside the window, he appeared calm and profound.

While IELTS couldn't move his eyes, he gradually became confused in his heart. Is it really him?Is it really impossible to change?She asked herself: Can you really have this man?There is not only status, money gap between you... age?It's not something she cares about.But in the eyes of the outside world, in the eyes of her family, it was the biggest problem.

Other than that, nothing else.He is elegant and erudite, gentle and considerate, and the most important thing is his gentle and distant feeling, which he never showed to her after the two of them got together.He will not be as enthusiastic as young people all the time, nor will he care about who pays more, and he will not be inseparable in order to gain a sense of existence.Between her and He Feng, He Feng has always been giving silently and not asking for anything. They have appeared in public several times, but they have not been reported in the newspaper. She is very clear about what he has done, but he never asks for anything.

However, he can always let you know that you want to rely on, hug, cry, and feel at ease.Looking back, he has been there, watching you warmly.This made her, who has already experienced a setback in her relationship, understand how happy it is to have such a love.

It's just, and it's just that she is still full of unknowns about him, and she feels that she can't fully understand him.Although as long as she asks, he knows everything.However, she always has a kind of uneasiness, and this uneasiness will spread in the vagueness of his silence.So she was afraid, afraid of this kind of love, afraid that she would not be able to turn back...

When he retracted his thoughts, he suddenly realized that He Feng had put down the book in his hand at some point, and was looking at her with a smile.His emotions flow slowly in his eyes, just like his feelings, which are always peacefully silent at the bottom.

Yasi smiled back at him, got up and got out of bed, "It's late, maybe you should go back" She held his outstretched hand, sat on his lap, reached out to stroke his white hair on the sideburns, in his gentle He opened his mouth slowly while watching.

He's been living here since that night.On the first night, she chased him away and said, I don't have a servant to cook for you, and I don't have any clothes to change.

"I'll cook, or what do you like, we'll go out to eat, and the clothes will be delivered tomorrow." He simply responded, then turned around and went about his own business, as if he was at his own home.

Up to now, two weeks, she spoke for the second time.On the contrary, the room is now filled with his breath,

There are traces of him, and when you open the closet, you will see his pajamas, shirts, suits, ties, and belts.His razor, aftershave and other toiletries in the bathroom.Inside the drawer, there are unique customized cufflinks that show your identity when socializing outside.Of course, there is a ring he gave beside the cuff.Now there is only the box left, and I lie in it with peace of mind.

He Feng has been pervasive in her life... just like his kiss at the moment, sweeping through every place lingeringly and meticulously, she wanted to flinch in his intrusive tongue, but she was unconsciously drawn.

She began to respond, and often at this time, he would prolong the kiss, but it was just a simple kiss.He Feng's first possession of her was strong and long-lasting, which made her think that he would be in great demand.But no, only once since the first time.

However, his one time seemed to be accumulating.He wouldn't touch her when she was at work.Only Friday night, or Saturday morning.

In the early morning, like the day before yesterday, she woke up secretly and wanted to make fried eggs.Yes, on the second day after moving in, he sent someone to buy all the things that could be used in the kitchen... He just turned off the fire, took a sip, and was hugged from behind.Her back rested on her chest, his warm breath on her neck.

"Is it delicious?" He asked gently at that time.

After finishing speaking, he kissed her lips, "It tastes good!" He commented lightly.

"Liar..." She gently nudged him with her elbow, looking a little disgusted.Putting sugar as salt, how could it be delicious.

He chuckled without explaining.She who always loves to sleep in late can get up in the morning to make breakfast for him, which is enough for him.He hugged her even harder... Afterwards, the lingering gradually heated up, and the two lumps of softness were encroached on the inside of his loose shirt, and she gradually panted rapidly, standing on tiptoe to meet the movements of his hands.But he completely lifted the hem of her clothes and pushed desire/desire in.She raised her head, groaned, and thrust her trembling hands back into his hair.

She couldn't stand, so he leaned her against the wall.She could only hold his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist... The hot palm caressed every smooth and tender skin.The curtains hadn't been drawn yet, and they were stroking each other naked in the darkness of the room.

"Martin...I can't take it anymore..." Listening to the entanglement of their liquid voices, she finally began to tremble and beg for mercy.

.......

No matter how long the kiss is, there will always be an end

"It's been two weeks, you don't go back..."

"You really want me to go that much?" He asked in a low voice, looking at her quietly.This is the second time she has expressed that she does not want him to live here.

"..." She bowed her head in silence, not knowing how to explain the worry in her heart.

"..." He lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

After a while, he got up silently.But she still sat motionless on his lap, even when he was trying hard, she hugged him hard.

"Didn't you let me go?" He asked quietly, looking straight into her eyes with an inquiring look.

"It's so late..." she said sullenly.

He Feng took away her arm from around his neck, "What's the difference..." His smile was very weak.After getting up, he walked to the closet, ready to change and leave.

"Actually, my existence is dispensable, right?" He smiled lowly as he put on his tie.He's relinquished, always has been.Why are you always blinded by those warmth...

She still sat there, shaking her head in denial.Even if He Feng couldn't see...

"Don't worry about being seen, I will send someone to pick up things tomorrow."

"You're angry with me..." She had a faint nasal voice, and suddenly found that she couldn't bear his neglect.

"No..." He took the suit out of the closet.

Yasi stood up silently, walked behind him and hugged him, pressing her face against his stiff back.

When He Feng was about to reject her showing weakness again, he suddenly heard her crying, "I love you..."

He froze in place, his heart was tightened instantly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The suit in his hand was tightly clenched, and he stood motionless in silence.

"I'm sorry..." she apologized in a low voice.Tears of grievance wet her shirt.She was worried that someone at home would suddenly come to see her and find that she was with He Feng.She was worried that she would fall in love with him, before she figured out what happened between Yu Weiting and He Zhenan.She wished she had reservations, that she would have a choice when her parents stopped her.She has been getting deeper and deeper, and the only hope now is to slow down this relationship, and then slow down.This kind of thinking is selfish, so she can't tell him.However, she didn't want the two of them to be like this.She never thought that it would become like this.

In the long silence, He Feng moved and held her hand around her waist.

"Don't go..." She seemed stubborn, acted like a spoiled child, twisted her body and held him tightly as if angry, with a soft nasal voice.

He still took her hand away.Just, did not go.He turned around, hugged her, reached out and gently stroked the hair on the back of her head,

"I won't go...don't cry..." He smiled hoarsely, and kissed her forehead lightly, "It's because I was in a hurry, it's not your fault."

After gentle reassurance, he slowly closed his eyes, and he finally gave up all struggles.Her three words made him lose completely.

"No..." She shook her head in his arms, not wanting him to blame herself for the mistake.She knew that He Feng understood what she was thinking, but he just blindly tolerated himself.

He Feng hugged her quietly, without saying anything.When he really waited for this day, he was suddenly at a loss...

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