elopement alone

This is already the fifth quiet glass of wine.

Quiet consciousness is still very clear.

It should be said that her consciousness has never been so clear as today.

The lover who has been in love for six years is now sitting opposite me, and I love her as always, the most important thing is that she doesn't care about her past, her love is no less than myself.

There is nothing more cause for celebration than this.

So An Jing planned to drink her sixth glass of wine.

When Jing Jing raised the wine bottle again, a white and smooth hand stopped her.

Obviously, this hand belongs to Liu Zehan.

At this time, Liu Zehan had already got up, holding his wine glass in his left hand, and walked in front of An Jing.

With his right hand around An Jing's shoulder, he sat on An Jing's lap.

The red wine was shaking with his left hand in the glass, and in the next second, it had already been handed to Quiet's mouth.

Jing Jing opened her mouth slightly, but Liu Zehan pulled the wine glass back to her lips.

Jing Jing looked at Liu Zehan's rosy and full lips and took a sip of red wine, but did not swallow it.

Liu Zehan showed a seductive smile, and leaned slightly towards An Jing.

Jing Jing had already guessed what Liu Zehan meant, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she met Liu Zehan's gaze, as if waiting for her next move.

Liu Zehan did not disappoint An Jing.

Because she already felt Liu Zehan's nimble little snake protruding into her mouth, probing her head as if looking for something, and something in Jing Jing's body seemed to be awakened.

Accompanied by the little snake, there was also a burst of red wine, mixed with Liu Zehan's unique taste.

An Jing's hand had already wrapped her arms around Liu Zehan's waist, pulling her closer to her, and Liu Zehan's chest was pressing against her collarbone.

Quietly and enthusiastically responded to Liu Zehan, her other hand had already quietly climbed onto Liu Zehan's waist.

Liu Zehan felt a strange feeling coming from her waist, and the numbness gradually spread from her waist to her abdomen, all the way down, reaching the most secret and sacred place of a woman.

She gently pushed An Jing's shoulder, smiling, "I haven't seen you for a year, and I haven't grown up in other skills, but this matter is getting more and more challenging."

An Jing wrapped one hand under Liu Zehan's thigh, and when she got up together, Liu Zehan was already full from her sideways.

In this charming night, there is rarely any cloud above the city, the stars in the sky are particularly bright, and a crescent moon quietly hides in a cloud that appears from nowhere.

Two women are entangled on the bed.

In the quiet bag, there were already twelve missed calls. In the end, due to insufficient battery, the screen went black, and No. 13 calls went dark.

Ji Yufei came into the dormitory with a big bag of booty, humming a song. Chen Ningshu, who had hardly been in the dormitory recently, was standing on the balcony. She was holding the phone tightly and biting her lower lip, which had already turned white.

"Ning Ning?" Ji Yufei was surprised to see her back.

Chen Ningshu turned his head and forced a smile, but this smile was even uglier than crying.

"came back?"

"Why didn't you go to her place?" Ji Yufei put down her shopping bags and walked to the balcony.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep first." Before Ji Yufei could ask, Chen Ningshu had already gone to bed.

The reason why Jing Jing didn't answer the phone has been guessed thousands of times by herself. The best guess is that her mobile phone is out of battery and she is working overtime.

But the worst result in her heart made her almost unable to hold back the tears in her eyes.

It's the first time that I like someone so much.

No matter how many shortcomings she has, she is still the most special existence in my heart.

If she cheats again, can I still be so magnanimous and firmly say to her seductive eyes, I love you.

Chen Ningshu has never said this sentence to anyone, but he has said it to An Jing thousands of times in his heart.

If the person who is serious first has to lose, then he also wants to lose clearly.

Has An Jing never liked herself?

But what were her tears last night?

Her begging, her low self-esteem, and her determination to embrace herself.

At that moment, Chen Ningshu thought, An Jing liked her.

But the quiet and hot and cold attitude is really tiring.

Slowly, she closed her heavy eyes, and the tears at the corners of her eyes dried up slowly.

The next day Chen Ningshu woke up very early, and the school radio was still playing BBC English.

The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look at her cell phone next to her pillow.

No missed calls or text messages.

However, in WeChat, the circle of friends who has been quiet for a hundred years posted a picture. It is a glass of red wine. The background around the wine glass has been blurred, and the edges of the picture have been made with dark corners. You can only vaguely see the night scene of the city around the wine glass. , the accompanying word for this picture is: Cheers.

Chen Ningshu pressed the lock screen button.

I closed my eyes but couldn't fall asleep.

Thoughts unknowingly flew to the next morning when I met An Jing.

Chen Ningshu had a headache. She rubbed her hair and found that she was lying naked in the arms of a strange woman.

In a panic, she put on a T-shirt and jeans, stepped on her canvas shoes and fled the room with her coat.

When he reached the door, he stopped again and put a few hundred dollars on the table.

If it is impossible to recover such a thing, then at least give yourself some last ridiculous self-esteem.

Until she had been sitting in the fast food restaurant next to the city center for more than half an hour, looking at the landmark building, she still couldn't accept this reality.

She couldn't remember everything that happened last night very clearly, which made her wonder if such a thing really happened to her, but she still smelled of that person's perfume. In fact, it smelled very good, it was a faint floral fragrance, but But she found the smell disgusting and pungent.

There will always be unconsciously recalling what happened last night in my mind.

That woman is Jing Jing, 26 years old, working, single, judging from what she did last night, at least she doesn't just like men, maybe she is a lesbian.

She seems to be very beautiful, but her face is always blurred in the impression, like a dream.

She seemed to be a little taller than herself, dressed tastefully, and spoke elegantly.

What's more, he saved himself.

If that hadn't happened, I should think she was a good person.

After living for 20 years, the first time was taken away by a woman I met in a bar, anyone would be angry and irritable.

What should I think, I was too profligate to provoke this kind of person.

It's because my defensive psychology is too poor, I only know that men will do that, but I didn't expect women to have it too.

Drinking that glass of wine was a mistake!

Riding in the car with her is even more wrong!

Bad luck, downright unlucky, possessed by decrepit spirit, unlucky in fleeting years, ill-fated fate, at this moment, all the words to describe unlucky seem to be tailor-made for yourself.

Chen Ningshu's hand supporting his chin slipped to the table, and in an instant, his entire upper body limply lay on the table.

Her mind is in a mess, but she knows one thing clearly, that is, she never wants to see that woman named Jing Jing again.

It's ridiculous to be a woman with a surname after drinking.

But thinking of the real feeling last night, she wanted to scold herself very much, and had to admit that she made herself very happy, at least physically happy.

The body that lived for 20 years was redefined, and Chen Ningshu completed the transformation from a girl to a woman overnight.

Without any psychological preparation, shouldn't this kind of thing be given to the person you love the most?I am not a disrespectful person, but the most shameful thing happened to me.

Suddenly, Chen Ningshu wanted to take a bath.

Chen Ningshu was shrouded in mist in the bathroom. She washed every part of her body vigorously, and the woman named Jing Jing still left marks on her body.

It was useless, no amount of scrubbing could erase those red marks. Chen Ningshu held his head and squatted down slowly, leaving a transparent liquid in his eyes, which gradually merged with the water flowing from his head.

Tears flowed from the eye sockets to the unstoppable faucet.

And Chen Ningshu's choking sound was quickly drowned out by the sound of water from the shower falling to the ground.

It wasn't until her eyes were a little dry, her nasal cavity felt a little uncomfortable, and her throat became hoarse, that she slowly stood up while supporting the wall, her legs were numb, and she had already lost consciousness.

Now she just wants to have a good sleep on the bed, hoping that this is a dream, if she can wake up, maybe the development of things will be different from now.

Three months had passed since that day, but Chen Ningshu still remembered the heart-piercing pain.

For the first time in this life, encountered such a thing.

For a week after that incident, Chen Ningshu couldn't stop thinking about it every day.

Chen Ningshu wished that the rotation speed of the clock would be multiplied by 24, so that he might be able to quickly forget about that day.

What she didn't expect was that the woman named Jing Jing appeared again a week later.