It's like a string that has been stretched for a long time is suddenly sounded by someone, and there are all the aftershocks in her ears. For a moment, Xu Qiao's soul seems to pull away and still in front of Cheng Lang.
For the present result, of course, she did not expect it.
When Cheng Lang cheated her back home, she did wear colored glasses. She suspected that his intention was to keep her as a canary for fun. She just felt that she was down and bullied, but she had eyes besides glasses.
These days, she has seen Cheng Lang try her best to give her equality and respect even though they are not equal in status.
To be sure, this may be the "right medicine" he chose, but no matter what, he had a hundred tough ways to force her to "submit", but he just used the 101st way to give her free choice - even if she didn't like to reason, she couldn't say that she was not moved by such a man.
In fact, a few days ago, when he held her face in the cloakroom that shocked her, she thought for a moment that if he kisses her, she might not be able to refuse.
But later, when her emotion settled down, she soberly felt that he still owed her a confession.
Although adults don't necessarily need to make a lengthy analysis of their love for each other, their relationship has been split after all - she still can't let go of it. Why did he refuse her so coldly at the beginning.
Xu Qiao recovered from her spare time and looked into Cheng Lang's eyes.
The warm wall lamp reflected in the beautiful peach blossom eyes, let her see clearly, his fundus is not with her frivolous affection, but with a bit of serious.
Xu Qiao felt that she could no longer look into his eyes.
She may be bewitched by him into saying yes.
"Let's see --" Xu Qiao drew a long ending, put her hands behind her, turned around and paced, calming her disordered heartbeat.
Cheng Lang looks at her clearly very uneasy, but desperately pretends to take Joe calmly, as if to understand what she is struggling with.
It's really an unavoidable problem between them.
So after thinking for a moment, he said tentatively, "do you have any questions for me?"
"Oh," Xu Qiao looked back, "you know what you need to explain to me?"
"Then ask." Cheng Lang's smile is full of helplessness.
"You know what the problem is. Why do you have to ask me to answer it directly?" It's too shameful for a girl to ask the question "why did you refuse me at the beginning and even push me away when I held you?"!
When Xu Qiao thought "I'm too difficult", Cheng Lang also wanted to sigh.
He knows that he should take the initiative to give an explanation to eliminate the gap between the two, but this matter, he may never be able to tell her the truth.
That was about seven or eight years ago. In his infancy as a student, he met a transvestite, whose level of dressing up as a woman was superb. Of course, he was blind when he was young. In short, he almost fell into the trap of the other party.
After discovering the authenticity of the other party, he once felt very disgusted with contacting women.
In his eyes, all women have become transvestites who can change at any time.
He knew that this was not the case. He knew that it was just an example, but he never got over the hurdle in his heart, and he never spoke to anyone about it.
Because the heart knot was not relieved in time, this seemingly less serious shadow gradually evolved into a psychological obstacle in the next year or two.
Although Cheng Lang thinks that Xu Qiao has the right to know this, for him, the whole thing, even self memory, is a kind of humiliation, not to mention telling her in person.
After a short silence, Cheng Lang chose a compromise way to explain to her: "I didn't have a good attitude towards you at the beginning because I misunderstood you as a girl with that kind of personality."
Xu Qiao eyebrow tip gently a pick: "this kind of girl do wrong what, don't deserve your eyes?"
"I don't mean that. It's just that some of my past experiences made me choose to stay away from them."
Xu Qiao Leng for a long time: "have you ever been scum by a very open girl?"
Cheng Lang hardly choked. Just about to deny it, she blurted out in surprise: "but Shen Dang told me that you are still a baby!"
“……”
"What am I?" Cheng Lang was angry and funny. "When did he tell you that?"
Xu Qiao covered her mouth.
Boss Shen, I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry and I don't care.
"On Christmas Eve when you were playing cards with me..." Xu Qiao felt her nose.
"What else did I tell you?"
"Do you have any secrets I don't know?" Xu Qiao looked at him sideways.
"No Cheng Lang regained his composure. "His expression is too rough, but the essence is right.""What kind of experience will make you have a shadow over your girl? You won't be... " Xu Qiao couldn't bear to look at him, "Sully sully..."
"No way." Cheng Lang has a headache that he can't live without doing evil. "I just see more girls like this abroad."
"Oh." Xu Qiao is relieved. It's normal to think about it. There must be more women like Cheng Lang, who is a good-looking family. Maybe someone has used some means to make him unhappy.
"Then why did you change your mind to me?" Like desperately curious about when and when her boyfriend fell in love with her girlfriend, Xu Qiao once again pulled back to the subject.
"Because I found out later that you are not that kind of girl, and," Cheng Lang laughed, "I seem to wish you were that kind of girl."
It sounds like a tongue twister. Xu Qiao's mind swings.
"It's really not the right time for me to act," Cheng Lang said sincerely. "I also thought about why I had to come to you after something happened in your house. But these days I've figured it out. "
"So why?" When Xu Qiao asked this question, she didn't mean to investigate. The tone sounded like a child who was coquetry for sugar.
Cheng Lang did prepare a sugar.
He walked to her again and stood in front of her: "because that opportunity made me find that I can't bear you to suffer outside, and I want to take care of you."
Xu qiaoding looked at him, his nose and eyes were sore at the same time.
If you don't ask clearly, you feel uncomfortable. If you ask clearly, you feel that you may be killed by this man.
"Why is it so sensational all of a sudden?" Xu Qiao was unreasonable.
"I thought we were in love." Cheng Lang approached her and said with a smile, "Miss judge, I have answered all your questions. Next, is it your turn to announce the verdict?"
Xu Qiao's stomach cooed untimely.
Xu Qiao snorted: "didn't you hear the judge hungry? The judge must eat first
She had to make him worry for a while.
Cheng Lang said with a smile: "OK, eat first."
It was the same table, or sitting face to face, but this meal, both of them were a little out of their wits.
Cheng Lang's right hand wound has scab, and he can basically use chopsticks. Because they were in an absent-minded state, they kept fighting with chopsticks, holding the same pork neck, the same shrimp, the same chicken wing, and then they had a meal together, relaxed their chopsticks together, and looked at each other again.
Xu Qiao feels that Cheng Lang's every look at her is like a wolf looking at Little Red Riding Hood.
She suspected that if she nodded her head now, he would immediately take advantage of the dark and windy moon to "bring her to justice.".
So she procrastinated and planned to give him an answer tomorrow morning, so that there would be a buffer in the daytime, wouldn't she?
She has a definite idea. She comes out with an excuse. After dinner, she says she wants to repair the painting. After finishing the painting, she says she wants to take a bath. After taking a bath, she just locks the bedroom door. Everything is great
Before Ji Zi could be read out in my heart, "Du Du" rang twice from the bedroom door.
It doesn't sound like Cheng Lang's firm and powerful knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Xu Qiao asked from a distance across the door.
"Miss Xu, I've warmed you a glass of milk. Drink it before you go to bed." It's the voice of my aunt at home.
Xu Qiao still remembers that Cheng Lang used the hotel waiter to lure her to open the door.
She refused, "no, auntie, I'm already asleep."
"Well, that's good."
So just leave?
Xu Qiao listened to the sound of footsteps gradually away, and crept to the bed. Her ears just touched the door board, and she wanted to confirm the movement. Suddenly, the light suddenly went dark.
“?” Xu Qiao was stunned in the dark. At the same time, she heard a low cry from her aunt in the corridor outside. She didn't know if she had hit something.
"What's the matter, Auntie?" She opened the door in a hurry.
The light turned off suddenly came on again. This time, Xu Qiao exclaimed, "ah, I'm scared to death!"
Outside the door stands Cheng Lang waiting for a rabbit.
But "bumps into what" the aunt in the restoration illumination corridor good end, toward two people amiable smile, took the milk to retire successfully.
Xu Qiao was very angry.
This dog man actually took advantage of her kind and soft heart!
"Are you a pervert, eh?" Xu Qiao angrily questioned him.
"I did it wrong." Cheng Lang nodded and confessed, "but I have a planning meeting tomorrow."
Xu Qiao Leng Leng: "so?"
"This project will have a crucial impact on the development of Lanson in the next five years and the nearly 100000 employees of the group. If I can't get enough sleep tonight, it will seriously drag down the work process of tomorrow."
"So you're not going to bed yet?" Xu Qiao looked at him.
"Go to sleep now, I will probably open my eyes until dawn, and sharpen my knife to make sure the woodcutter doesn't miss. I decided to get my answer first."Xu Qiao for his shameless "Hua" voice: "it means that I nod, can affect the fate of your group, I should be honored for this, Mr. Cheng?"
"No," Cheng Lang shook his head with a smile, "it's my pleasure."
Xu Qiao snorted and sighed: "well, for the sake of 100000 people's jobs, we can only order this."
Cheng Lang laughs.
"What are you laughing at? Go to bed when you are satisfied!" Xu Qiao is about to close the door.
Cheng Lang raises his hand to block it. He pushes the door inside. The door slams. Xu Qiao locks himself and the wolf into a room.
"What are you doing?" Xu Qiao's back against the corner.
"I want you to exercise your girlfriend's rights." Cheng Lang said with a smile.
If he directly said that he wanted to exercise the right of his boyfriend, Xu Qiao might directly kick him out now.
But this statement seems to have given her a glimmer of interest.
"What right?" She blinked.
"Do you want to kiss me?"