How to break the natural recruit black

There is ambiguity, but love is true.

Han Suyan knew that she did have a little dependence on Kim Jaejoong.

Among the two boyfriends, Jin Qifan doted on her. No matter what she did, this young man always embraced her and amused her with that kind of doting.Facing Jin Qifan, Han Suyan felt that everything was logical and natural, and because of this, more or less, she lost the enthusiasm that should have been in love.

And Kim Heechul is the one she decided to love again, but it's just that she loves each other, but they all use the wrong way.Han Suyan thought, if she hadn't hid alone and disconnected when the contract was terminated, perhaps Kim Heechul wouldn't have had the idea of ​​wanting to separate.Although, this separation is based on guarding her and protecting her.

But, in the end it was missed.

As she said, it really can only be a pity.

What's more, Han Suyan is very clear that it is no longer Kim Heechul who can affect her emotions at this moment.

Closing her eyes, Han Suyan sighed softly, got up lightly, covered him with a quilt by the way, turned off the ceiling lamp, leaving only the crystal desk lamp next to the bedside table lit, Han Suyan walked out of the bedroom, and turned it off together door.

In this silent late night, Han Suyan paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The whole of Seoul has fallen into a deep sleep, and the street lights on the Han River Bridge can be seen sporadically, shining like stars.

It was a quarter past four in the morning.

The cigarette in her hand was flickering and flickering, reflecting her eyes, which were also flickering.

During this time, staying up late was commonplace for her, so even though it was so late, she didn't feel sleepy.A cigarette had been burned out, Han Suyan turned around and walked into the study.

Time was running out, and she had no time to waste.

Although the heart is bitter, it can only be suppressed.

In the creation book, Han Suyan's eyes flickered as she looked at the intermittent paragraphs of vocabulary.Pick up a pen and write.

Everyone knows, I love you, baby.

Everyone knows that I really love you.

Everyone knows, and I probably don't care.

Everyone knows it, except you.

……

Jin Zaizhong suddenly opened his eyes, and the dim blue light in his eyes short-circuited his brain.This scene is somewhat familiar.This is not his home.One scene and one thing, as well as the faint smell of tobacco, are the unique taste of Marlboro.

That's right, this is Han Suyan's bedroom, and the bed he lies on is exactly Han Suyan's bed.

The lamp in front of Han Suyan's bed is a blue crystal lamp.

Han Suyan's bed is a super large four-person bed.

Light blue solid-colored sheets, bed covers, and that extraordinarily alternative pure red curtains.In the dim blue light, it looks particularly eye-catching.

Reaching out and rubbing his temples, Jin Zaizhong slowly stood up, his head hurting a lot.The smell of alcohol all over his body was unpleasant even to him.In a daze, he recalled that it was Han Suyan who supported him and left the nightclub.

What about Han Suyan?

Her home, although large, has only one bedroom.There were guest rooms, but they were used by her for other purposes, study and entertainment room, and cloakroom.

Lifting the quilt, Jin Zaizhong got out of bed, walked to the door wearing the leather shoes placed in front of the bed, and stretched out his hand to open the door. In this environment so quiet that he could hear his own breathing, the door was opened The clicking sound is very clear.

In the living room, only the wall lamp was lit, while in the study opposite the bedroom, the light from the incandescent lamp was very bright, illuminating the entire study.

Jin Zaizhong closed his eyes slightly, unable to accept such bright light for a moment.After he got used to it, he paced and walked to the door of the study, and saw Han Suyan was busy writing, and the cigarette on the ashtray was still emitting green smoke.

The entire study room was filled with the smell of burning nicotine.

In the ashtray, there were already dozens of cigarette butts, and it was full of ash.

It seems that she didn't notice his coming, and it seems that Han Suyan is in a state at the moment.Even though he lowered his head, Jin Zaizhong still saw the wrinkles between her brows, which were too obvious.

The tip of the pen rustled across the paper, and suddenly, the rustling stopped, and in his sight, Han Suyan's hand holding the pen had stopped.

tear.

She tore the paper off so easily and roughly, crumpled it up, and threw it on the ground.

Han Suyan dropped the pen holder, put her hands in her hair, and got a little crazy.The more anxious and anxious she was, the more unable she was to write.Obviously, there were so many inspirations just now, but they couldn't be merged together!

calm.

Don't rush.

Don't panic.

Bending down, picking up the ball of paper she threw away just now, Han Suyan unfolded it again, looking at the words, her hands were clenched into fists involuntarily.Then, he hit the table unexpectedly.

There was a noise.

Numbness, for sure.

Dull pain, naturally.

Taking a step forward, Kim Jaejoong has completely stood in the door frame. "No makeup."

In his eyes, there was an undisguised twinkle of distress.

His tone was so straightforward with pity.

Hearing this voice suddenly, Han Suyan suddenly raised her head, and saw Jin Zaizhong staring at her for a moment.The corner of the mouth slightly tugged, "In Central Ouba, why are you awake?"

How long has he been here?

He saw everything just now?

He must have seen it, otherwise he wouldn't have called her in such a tone.

He didn't answer, just kept looking at her with the kind of eyes that made her heart sting.

Han Suyan shifted her gaze unnaturally, and landed on the alarm clock on the table, it was exactly 5:45.Just slept for an hour and a half? "Ouba, why don't you sleep more? Have a headache? I'll make sober soup for Ouba."

Saying so, she had already stood up, picked up the half-burned cigarette on the ashtray, and put it in her mouth. At this time, Han Suyan felt that the only way to ignore this atmosphere that made her feel suffocated was in this way.

She had already walked to the door, and when she was about to rush out, Jin Zaizhong's big hand had already grabbed her right arm.In his ears, his voice was heard so easily, "Su Yan, what should I do."

Han Suyan blinked lightly.

The cigarette on her lips, and the smoke from it, somewhat obscured her vision.

On his arm, he could fully feel the temperature from his palm, and there were even some sweat stains.

The weather at the end of August is still summer and very hot.She was still wearing the outfit she wore at the party, a blue and white striped collared loose short-sleeved T-shirt, and white pencil pants.

She has stopped in her tracks.

I always feel that his next words will be the words she is waiting for.

The anticipation in my heart is rekindled.

"I seem to like you."

The deep voice continued to hover in Han Suyan's mind.

Waiting for this sentence is not deliberate, but it is indeed waiting.

Now, after hearing these words with her own ears, Han Suyan's thoughts drifted away at this moment.

like you.

like you.

like you.

It's just one more word, completely different.

Forgive Han Suyan, an old driver, her thoughts will always be uncontrollably dirty.

The silent invitation hidden in these words, so straightforward.

Turning around, Han Suyan looked at him, his eyes were completely focused.Even her appearance, she can clearly see.He stretched out his hand, pulled out the cigarette, and threw it on the floor willfully.She leaned forward slowly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Her actions, her intentions.

With the strength in his hand, she has already fallen into his arms.

Lips just fell on her lips.

Gently, toss and turn.

Jin Zaizhong gently closed his eyes, the beauty of this moment, even the headache seemed insignificant at this moment.

Feeling her slightly parted lips, his tongue, sliding in naturally, the tip of the tongue intertwined with the tip of the tongue, mixed with alcohol and nicotine.His big hands hugged her powerfully yet so gently.

Her hands started to act like vines, wrapping around his back.Unable to help it, she just penetrated the shirt and touched his skin directly.

hot.

tease.

At this moment, there is no doubt about it.

The development of things is too logical.

The kiss continued.

From the study room, to the living room, and finally he hugged her horizontally, and went directly into the bedroom.

It was such a handsome flick that her body completely sank into the big bed.

He's already leaning over.

How warm the interior is, how rippling the atmosphere is.

The word passion is a good interpretation of all this at the moment.

……

The red curtains look so coquettish under the sunlight.

Han Suyan opened her eyes wide, feeling the arms resting on the back of her head, feeling the arms around her waist.

Listening to his shallow breathing, listening to his steady heartbeat.

Satisfied.

But also full of helplessness.

Gently moving his arm away, Han Suyan stood up lightly, landed on the ground with bare feet, picked up her nightgown and wrapped it around her body, she left the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.Boil the hangover soup and cook the rice by the way, then went into the bathroom and took a shower.

After drying her hair, she came to the kitchen and took a look. The hangover soup was ready. Turn off the heat and keep it warm. When she turned on the rice cooker, the corners of Han Suyan's eyes twitched slightly.

It seems that there is too much water?

You obviously wanted to cook dry rice, but it turned into porridge?

Sigh, she really has no talent in cooking?

But she didn't know that the moment she got up, Jin Zaizhong had already woken up.

Hearing the slight sound, Jin Zaizhong sat up, and the moment he lifted the quilt, his eyes were bright red, and the corners of his lips rose so easily.His confession did not receive a verbal response, but it was responded by practical actions.

Han Suyan also likes him.

With this feeling of fullness in his heart, Jin Zaizhong felt that his heart was about to jump out.

After getting up and putting on yesterday's clothes, Kim Jaejoong also walked out of the bedroom barefoot, and saw Han Suyan holding a spoon, with a depressed expression of not knowing what to do.

"So, are we going to prepare a loving lunch for me without makeup?" The sun came in completely through the floor-to-ceiling windows. At this moment, without accident, it should be afternoon.

"It's a good idea." Han Suyan twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed dryly, "It's a pity that reality hits me in the face every time."

"It's okay, I don't mind." Kim Jaejoong, who fully understands Han Suyan's cooking skills, expressed no care.With a chuckle, he walked to her side, stretched out his arms, and gently embraced her in his arms.His chin rested entirely on her shoulder.

Behind the back hug.

Falling into this embrace suddenly, Han Suyan's body became slightly stiff for a short time.

"In Central Ouba, that... maybe, did you misunderstand something?" He lowered his eyes to cover the gloom in them.Han Suyan lifted her lips, no matter how difficult the prepared words were, she would still speak them out.

The author has something to say:

The picture you want is here.

There are too many crabs, so I can only YY by myself.