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I pulled her in and closed the door.

Shang Wan leaned against the door, "My attitude made you uncomfortable before, and during the day at the company you said that I spoke in a businesslike manner... Now, I beg you... Please...for the sake of our future, don't Deny these..."

I didn't wait for her to finish speaking, like an instinctive reaction, I hugged her, the file bag was stuck on my chest, and it hurt a little through my thin pajamas, I didn't care about these, and hugged her tighter, It seems that it needs to be rubbed into my body to relieve all my distress, gratitude, and guilt at this time...

"I think about it, I think... If I were you, keeping those unknowns and doubts, I might not even have the courage to love... It seems that I am the one who takes the initiative, but you are the one who is really brave... "

I took the file bag from her hand, threw it on the side cabinet, kissed her forehead, bent my knees, put my hands around her crotch, picked her up, and walked inside.

She put her arms around my neck too, "I told you all, I told you all tonight."

"No, Shang Wan, I believe you."

She shook her head, "I may have thought too selfishly before, I want you to believe me first, and then I will talk about it in the future, even today I am still thinking about it during the day, it is okay to separate temporarily, and I will go to find you with the truth in the future You... But if your heart is cold, I will never get you back. "

I stopped at the stairs and looked up at her, "Do you think I can carry you all the way up?"

"you try."

I suddenly gathered all my strength, my goal has never been so clear and clear, she was light in my hand, and I rushed up the stairs, she couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, and then subconsciously hugged me tightly, Her breathing was also messed up, "Come on, that painting is my cousin, but I can't say that it was my cousin who fell in love with Zhuo Bing back then, and it was my cousin who was forced to be engaged to Pei Sihan..." The top of her head was on the I accidentally knocked against the wall while turning, and the narrative was forced to stop.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." I squeezed out this sentence from the back of my throat, still holding my breath.

"Pei Sihan supported the rise and fall of the entire Shanggu. At that time, the group had just been listed for a few years. He wanted to marry a man surnamed Shang to consolidate his position. In fact, he fell in love with me, but because Grandpa knew my sister and Zhuobing Forcing my sister to get engaged to him, taking the opportunity to make a clean break with Zhuo Bing, let my sister get married, let me stay in Shanggu to suppress Pei Sihan's forces, my sister sacrificed for me, so Zhuo Bing hates me..."

I held my breath, raised my throat for a while, pressed it against my chest for a while, and lifted it up again for a while. I kicked open the bedroom door, walked in quickly, put Shang Wan on the bed, bent down, and pressed against her neck. , couldn't help panting heavily... "Shang Wan... Where is sister now? After all these years, why haven't I heard that Pei Sihan married her?"

"Please allow me to tell you this question tomorrow, okay? I will take you to a place tomorrow."

I took a breath, propped myself up a little, and kissed her lips without hesitation. She responded to me. I have never felt such a warm response from her. The corner of the long sweater, "Can you?" I couldn't make a sound, and asked her softly, trembling slightly.

She didn't answer, but responded to my kiss with more devotion. I felt her body slightly under my body, so I rolled up the corner of my clothes and pulled it up. Our lips had to be separated temporarily, which was very annoying. Opening the hoodie, I kissed her hungrily again. My back was on her slender waist, rubbing her sensitive and warm skin, and her back was also stroking my waist and back...

I kissed her neck along her cheeks, she raised her head, I touched her front, and unbuttoned the thin shirt one by one, my kiss slid down, across the half-covered fullness, and slid to the painting The place where I was concerned before, my lips tenderly caressed the pink imprint left by the tattoo, and came to her ear again, "Does my sister also have such a tattoo? Or did Zhuo Bing add it to the painting on purpose?" went up?"

"My sister also has it," Shang Wan whispered, "We got tattoos together when we were young, the red ones were washed later..."

"is it?"

I didn't seem to hear what she was saying, my right hand was around her back, my middle finger raised the buckle, my thumb and index finger twisted slightly, or I didn't want to listen to these anymore, I just felt the beautiful scenery in front of me, the mountains Ming Shuixiu, and I just want to find You Tan Sheng.

Later... when we were like two fishes swimming past Niagara Falls, lying wet and dozing on the calm river bed, I hugged her soft, smooth, sweaty body and murmured to her, "Little fairy!" , do you want to swim again?"

In the morning I woke up to the sound of the pattering rain, remembering what I had done last night, and stretched back to touch it, and there was nothing around me. I opened my eyes, and gradually realized that it was not the sound of rain, but the faint sound of a shower.

Ah, I sat up, and Shang Wan was still there; I lowered my head, and the bed was still there; looking out the window, the sky and dreams were still there.

Morality... may not be there anymore.

I climbed out of bed and leaned against the bathroom door, and the sound of the water stopped.

"Honey," I asked cautiously, "are you okay? Just use the one hanging there. I just changed it last night."

"Well, okay," she responded softly inside, "I used your toothbrush just now, don't you hate it?"

Ouch, my whole body is numb, all kinds of "don't dislike" scenes from last night came to my mind, my brain... convulsions, "I went in?" I heard my voice change.

There was no answer from inside, I cleared my throat, "Huh?"

"Oh."

I tried it, and the door was unlocked. As soon as I pushed it open, I saw that she was already wearing my big T-shirt and standing there wiping her face. No wonder I didn't panic. I walked over and hugged her from behind, "Why is the baby so beautiful?"

She capped the bottle in her hand and put it back on the table, and smiled at me from the mirror. She didn't know whether it was because she just took a shower or because she was shy, her cheeks were a little red, "Are you sleeping well?" She asked me.

I sniffed the fragrance on her neck, "Why is it so fragrant?" Then I put my hand into the T-shirt.

She grabbed my hand through the clothes, our eyes met in the mirror, she pouted, her eyes were full of spring tide, but she said: "I asked Uncle Joe to pick us up at ten o'clock."

thump! "Huh? Go...where?" My brain was blocked for a moment.

"Didn't I say last night that I will take you to a place today and explain everything to you completely."

"Oh..." I just regained my ability to think, "Hey, actually... No need, I trust you, don't make things difficult for me anymore, it's all my fault..."

She shook her head, "Now that you've said it, let's make it clear. You, you, don't have lumps in your heart, otherwise, regardless of today's nothing, it will explode tomorrow or someday."

I scratched my head in embarrassment, "But... what about your contract?"

"Well, I broke the contract. Either I don't have a life of my own, or I have to break the contract if I want a normal life. It's not your fault. No lover can accept such a big secret with me. So, long live freedom .”

I was silent, picked up the toothbrush and brushed my teeth, or I didn't know what to say for a while, to be happy for her, to add to the fun?Or blame yourself for getting her off track...?

When I was taking a shower, I even thought very small, if I turn around to persuade Shang Wan, I won’t say it anyway, and no one will know if I break the contract, so let’s go on like this first, and wait until the day she gets what she wants It's never too late to make plans.

After taking a shower and going out, I saw Shang Wan sitting on the edge of the bed, looking seriously at a small box in front of me, I walked over, a little embarrassed, it was a box I put beside the bed, which contained the The handwritten letter I wrote, the paper towel she gave me to wipe my tears, which I stored in a small transparent bag, the handwritten menu I gave her, and she circled the names of several dishes, and the stomach nourishing sugar she gave me candy wrappers...

She looked up at me, her eye circles were a little red, and I was even more embarrassed, "Hi," I scratched my half-dry hair, "You're quite student-like, aren't you?"

She put the box away and stretched out her hand to me, I held her hand and was hugged by her waist.

"Are you hungry?" I asked her, "I'm going to make some coffee, something simple?"

She let go of me, picked up my watch from the bedside table and looked at it, "Well, there is still half an hour, it should be fine."

"Where do we go back?"

"Feihong Bridge," she paused, "and Jingshan, you mentioned it last time, remember?"

I thought about it, and it seems that once, I proposed to go to the European town developed there, but she rejected it.

"Oh, what's in Mirror Mountain?"

"Meet someone."

I washed some fruit and squeezed it into juice, fried two eggs, and toasted two slices of toast. It was indeed a bit of a hurried meal.Shang Wan confirmed with me again, asking me to promise to continue the fund account, to continue to apply for schools, and to continue to work in the company, otherwise she would not eat.

This threat is too great. For her breakfast, I accept it with full authority and promise again and again.When we were almost done eating, Uncle Qiao also came, and brought some clothes for Shang Wan, which Shang Wan asked Ah Ruan to prepare for the co-authoring.After handing over the clothes, Uncle Qiao went downstairs to wait for us in the car.

I was suddenly a little nervous, wondering what she would tell me today, and whoever she wanted to take me to see would go well.

After I finished packing, Shang Wan also changed her clothes, walked out, and looked serious again, no longer like the little girl who rushed over last night wearing a sweater, or brushing her teeth in my big T-shirt this morning girl.

"What's the matter, don't you know me?" She smiled at me.

"Baby, let's talk about it, can you dress more friendly on weekends and evenings from now on? You were so kind last night!"

"No, I will be bullied by you if you are kind."

"Then I promise, you will be bullied by me no matter what you wear."

We went downstairs in such poverty, and Uncle Qiao came out respectfully to open the door for us, and drove all the way to Feihong Bridge.

It was foggy outside, like a winter rain was brewing.

The car drove to the bridge, found a parking space and stopped, and Shang Wan and I walked out.

I followed her, walking on the narrow sidewalk, "Shang Wan, are you going to the place where Burning Bing happened?"

"Well," she replied, "It's not just where her accident happened," she said, pointing to the front, "it's right there."

I looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that the concrete wall was broken there, and I vaguely saw a metal ladder extending down, which was also an emergency exit, surrounded by iron chains.

Raindrops fell from the sky, and I reached out to cover Shang Wan's head, but the raindrops became denser and denser.

"Wait here, I'll go back and get the umbrella," I put on the hat of the padded jacket, but Shang Wan didn't cover it, "I'll be fast, 3 minutes back and forth! You go to the station under the eaves." I pointed to the side of the road Abandoned toll booth.

I trotted all the way back to the car. Uncle Qiao already knew the reason for my visit. He held a cigarette in one hand and handed me an umbrella in the other. I thanked him and ran to Shangwan again.

Beside the iron chain, Shang Wan supported the side of the concrete wall, looking at me in horror, Zhuo Bing turned his head, narrowed his eyes at me, and sneered, the laughter instantly melted into the winter rain.

I ran forward, and when I was about to reach Shang Wan, I saw Zhuo Bing's hand push gently.

"Shang Wan!!!"

The roaring roar tore apart the rain curtain, the peace of coming and going on the bridge, and the heart of the loved one.

The author has something to say: This is the end of the "Self-report of Communication".Please look forward to the follow-up!