Huang Xing was caught off guard.
But there is no doubt that he seems to be a little addicted.
This feeling, he has been familiar with the feeling. When a woman is drunk, she often has an indescribable charm. This kind of enchantment makes it hard for men to resist.
But in Huang Xing's mind, Fu Jie's shadow is still passing by. Can no longer exist fluke psychology, can no longer do sorry to pay clean things. He put a lot of pressure on himself in his heart. As a result, he suddenly retreated from Li Rong's enthusiasm, and then retreated again.
Li Rong was stunned and looked at Huang Xing in amazement.
Huang Xing's tone is a little distorted: very... Very late... I... I'm going back. You... You go to bed early
The corner of Li Rong's mouth twitched slightly, and then gave out a bitter sour smile: you... You... You are tired of me, right?
Huang Xing was stunned: what tiredness! I'm not tired of you! But
Li Rong interrupted Huang Xing: what do you mean? In my impression, you are not like this, not like this! Don't i... don't I leave you any place worth remembering and nostalgia?
Huang Xing thinks Li Rong is crazy. He reaches out his hand and says: what are you talking about, Li Rong! You are crazy! I admit, you are a key woman in my life. But I think our relationship... Our relationship should be clear! We shouldn't be this kind of... This kind of ambiguous relationship, do you understand?
In fact, Huang Xing also drank a lot of wine. Although not drunk, but in the way of thinking and speech, has been greatly affected.
What kind of relationship are you talking about? Our relationship... What do you think of me as? Is all that we have between us just ordinary superior subordinate relationship? Is that unfair to me?
Huang Xing stressed: we are a superior subordinate relationship! It used to be, and it is now! You know, I have... I have a girlfriend.
Li Rong's eyes, even exuded bursts of white light. She nodded stiffly: Yes, yes! You have a girlfriend. And your girlfriend is 100 times more beautiful than me. No, it's not only beautiful, but also more capable and richer than me. And it's your and my common boss. big boss! What am I to her? A clown is a clown at best, isn't it?
Huang Xing said: no one treats you as a clown. You have great potential, too. Fu Jie has always regarded you as her shadow when she was young. She wants you to be her, or even surpass her.
Li Rong cold hum a: really noble! Even if I surpass her in material and money, what's the use? One thing I can't compare with her!
Huang Xing asked: what is that?
Li Rong stretched out a finger and pointed at Huang Xing: you!
I? Huang Xing felt puzzled.
Li Rong explained: it's you! She's got you. She's got you! She will have a lifetime of happiness. And I, do you believe I can find a better boyfriend than you?
She shook her head and said, "I don't believe it, at least I don't believe it! Good men are now extinct. They are... Extinct.
Huang Xing was stunned suddenly!
He couldn't believe that he was in such a lofty position in front of this woman's psychology! To some extent, even he didn't think he was a good man. At least for Fu Jie, his heart is full of apology and guilt. This is the reason why he wants to try his best to end the relationship with Li Rong.
Li Rong sighed and looked helpless: you can't do this to me! I don't want to be the most important woman in your life. But I don't want to be a passer-by of your life. We had some good times after all, didn't we?
Huang Xing summoned up courage and stressed: I didn't say that you are a passer-by of my life. I also hope that we can work together and start a business all the time.
Li Rong frowned: you know, I'm not discussing work with you now!
Huang Xing couldn't help but take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Before lighting it up, Li Rong snatches it from his mouth. Huang Xing thought Li Rong was concerned about himself and would not let him smoke. But unexpectedly, she put the cigarette into her mouth. Her pretty little mouth with a cigarette in its mouth made Huang Xing stunned. There was no suspense. Beautiful women, no matter what kind of action, had a special charm and charm. Even if it is a cigarette in its mouth, the whole body reveals a kind of bad woman's taste. This taste is enough to make any man obsessed.
But Huang Xing still reminds me: you'd better... Don't learn this!
Li Rong rebelliously raised his head, with his left index finger and middle finger to hold the cigarette, temporarily withdraw from his mouth: why?
Huang Xing stressed: you are a woman, a young woman!
Joke! Li Rong argued: I don't approve of your male chauvinism. What men can do, women can do! You men smoke and drink, that's social intercourse, that's pressure. We women smoke and drink, are bad women? For what? What's the law?
Huang Xing was speechless. After almost ten seconds of silence, Huang xingcai took out a cigarette, a lighter and lit it. Li Rong has been staring at Huang Xing's every move. After he lights his cigarette, he makes a gesture in the air: please help me to light it, OK? Huang Xing tries to measure it. From his heart, he really doesn't want a young woman to be involved in this kind of injury. But at this moment, he can also feel Li Rong's complex state of mind. Despite the difficulties in her work, she seems to have fallen into a kind of preconceived emotional vortex, unable to extricate herself. And his words, just deeply hurt her. I don't know is in a kind of what psychology, Huang Xing or holding a lighter, to Li Rong hand came together, lit. Li Rong is very astringent to hold the cigarette that has been lit, smoked a mouthful, but was choked repeatedly coughed several times. Huang Xing took the opportunity to say: you can't smoke to show off your ability, just pinch it. Li Rong deliberately against the ground like a fierce, forced to cough: do not pinch! I declare that from today on, I officially step into the ranks of smokers! Huang Xing frowned: you are crazy! Why do you torture yourself like this? Li Rong stressed: I'd like to! My own body, my own decision! No one has the right to interfere with me. Including you! Huang Xing doesn't know what to say! At this moment, persuasion seems to have no effect, or even counterproductive. Li Rong seems to be deliberately contradicting himself. Huang Xing picked up the coffee on the coffee table. At this time, the heat of coffee has weakened a lot, not as hot as just now. Huang Xing drank a taste tentatively, sweet with a flavor similar to essence. He didn't like the taste. What he wanted to taste at this time was the bitter taste. Perhaps, only bitterness can explain his complicated mood at this time. Li Rong also took up her coffee cup. She seemed to have forgotten the experience of being scalded just now. She took a mouthful of it and said: it's so bitter! Huang Xing knew in her heart that what she called bitter was not coffee. Li Rong's lips were stained with the color of coffee, but she found that there was a blister on it. It was hot just now. Huang Xing took a deep breath and said: it's late. Have a rest early. See you tomorrow. Then he left again. Li Rong asks eagerly: how, drink one mouthful to leave, don't you know waste is the biggest crime? Huang Xing looked at most of the cup of coffee on the coffee table with a bitter smile in his heart. She knew that Li Rong was fighting against herself, but she really didn't refute and blame her. So he simply picked up the rest of the coffee and poured it into his mouth. Put the cup back again, Huang Xing asked: is it ok now? Li Rong said: after drinking coffee, you have to pat your ass and leave. Do you regard my home as a coffee shop? Don't you have to wash the coffee bowl? Huang Xing was completely speechless and said, "OK, I'll wash it!" He came to the kitchen with a coffee cup. Wring the faucet, Huang Xing sighed involuntarily. When Huang Xing came out with the cup, Li Rong had already drunk his cup of coffee. But she did not put the cup down, but spread it on her hand, staring at Huang Xing with a special look. Huang Xing is smart this time. He takes the initiative to take the coffee cup in Li Rong's hand: I made it with the spirit of serving to the end. I'll wash your cup. Just about to go to the kitchen, but Li Rong said the opposite: who said you should wash it? Huang Xing a Leng, the heart says this wench wants to do again what fame! Li Rong was almost staring at Huang Xing, her lips trembling slightly: I haven't drunk enough! Huang Xing was stunned, but then said: good! Then I'll do it to the end! Li Rong added: but this time, I'll have... Plain coffee! I think... Bitter is the right taste of coffee. Don't you want to have another drink with me? Of course, Huang Xing doesn't want to stay any longer, but he thinks Li Rong's words are very deterrent and can't tolerate his refusal. So he also gave a confused answer: why not! Then I'll taste the original coffee with you. Make two cups of plain coffee without any sugar. Huang Xing feels that the whole living room seems to be filled with a bitter taste of the original ecology. This taste, as if from the distant coffee tree through, with an imperceptible smell of soil and exotic customs. He even seems to see a group of Dai girls in Yunnan, singing and dancing, picking coffee beans in front of the coffee tree... Illusion! Knowing that it was an illusion, Huang Xing couldn't help but get close to the coffee cup and smell the more intense smell. At this moment, it seems that the whole world is drunk. Of course, coffee is not intoxicating! Drunk, sometimes alcohol. But sometimes, it is a kind of sustenance in people's heart. Perhaps, only drunk, will regard bitterness as sweetness.