His heart is worth the best in the world. She shouldn't make do with it.
"Is it right for me? I know. Why do you make a decision for me?" A heartless retort.
“……”
Tangyuansi once again clenched the steering wheel, and next second, slowly opened his lips, "you called me brother Xiaosi for so many years, I should still remember that I am your brother."
Heart: "..."
Tangyuansi looked at her. "Is it still the last hotel?"
She chewed her lips and ignored him.
He didn't speak any more, started the car and drove towards the hotel before him.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
In the car, the quiet smell is mixed with the familiar smell of two people.
Many deliberately forgotten pictures, along with solitude, come to mind little by little.
Including that night.
Everyone expected an accident to happen.
The hug she asked for became the last straw to break his nerves.
He took her in his arms and entered the room.
Gentle like holding a fragile porcelain doll, carefully placed on the bed.
At that time, she was crying very sad and tightly clutching his skirt.
His kiss, so sudden, so warm.
It's like a fire to burn her up.
This is the man she has loved for twenty years.
She has no resistance to him.
If he wants it, she will give it.
That night, they were all crazy like the carnival before she died. She had never seen such a crazy Tangyuan before.
Hold her and ask again and again.
It's like kneading her into his body.
Before she fell asleep, it seemed that he could still hear his whisper in his ear, saying that he loved her, but only her
She was still thinking that she must be too tired.
I was so tired that I had hallucinations.
If he was not drunk, he would not touch her, how could he love her.
If he loves her, how can he be willing to push her away again and again?
Soon, she fell asleep.
When I wake up, there is no one by my side.
Wrapped in a quilt, I found a circle in the room, but I didn't see his shadow.
Just when she thought that he didn't leave a word after the relationship between the two people, he suddenly saw a figure on the balcony.
Almost without hesitation, she walked over and gently opened the curtains.
Tangyuansi is still there.
He was only wrapped in a bathrobe, with a strong chest.
In the morning, the wind was cold, blowing on people, shivering with cold, but he didn't feel it.
There is a cigarette between the index finger and the middle finger.
It was half burnt, and the blue smoke curled around his pretty face.
Under his feet, cigarette butts were scattered all over the place.
I don't know how long I sat here and how many cigarettes I smoked
Between the eyebrows, it is the fatigue and chagrin that cannot be concealed.
Seeing this scene, the heart of my heart seems to be severely seized by others!
This is the man she loves. No one knows better than her. Every expression on his face represents something.
He regretted it.
I'm sorry.
A person who doesn't smoke at ordinary times suddenly smokes so much.
His frown, his thin lips.
Every place, are telling his regret.
She remembered that he would paralyze himself with nicotine only when he was particularly upset and had nowhere to vent.
Now, just after they had a relationship, he hid alone and smoked so much
The upper heart is biting the lips, and the tears are almost uncontrollable.