Chapter 43

Tang Chenghan's words all hit the nail on the head and insinuated that on the day of parting, Tong Zimei changed her former gentleness and her attitude towards indifference was the same as that of today.

Knowing that her indifference and determination at that time stabbed the infatuated man, she also stabbed her heart, but she couldn't look back, couldn't expose her weakness and struggle, and had to walk without turning back, and didn't give the man behind a little hope.

This is what she should do in her previous agreement, and she has no other choice.

At the moment of parting, she suddenly hated God! Hate him, hate yourself more!

Now Tang Chenghan's thin lips spit out this sentence, which is not salty, light or heavy, directly like a slap on Tong Zimei's face, hot hair. She was a little short of breath and flushed. Although meimou is staring at Tang Chenghan, she betrays her inner weakness in the twinkling.

Tang Chenghan looked at her and said with a smile, "when I meet you, why is Miss Tong so nervous? Come on, sit down and talk He sat down himself first and called kindly.

This makes Tong Zimei a trance again. In the old classroom, when Tong Zimei hurried from home to school every day, Tang Chenghan always occupied a seat for her. Looking at her in a hurry, Tang Chenghan took her schoolbag and put it down. He said with a gentle smile, "Why are you so worried? Come on, sit down and have some breakfast first... "

Tang Chenghan's tone just now is very similar to that of that year. It's a pity that as time goes by, it's gone forever. With the desperation of that day, the former tenderness has already burned out in the depth of memory, leaving only the remains of ashes to be remembered.

Today's them, the past determination and ten years, have formed an insurmountable gap between them.

At this time, Tong Zimei's eyes twinkled and cast them on Tang Chenghan's angular and nearly perfect face, as if he was ready.

After fully accepting the present reality, she had only one idea. She didn't want to stay here, and she could never stay here.

She gritted her teeth and turned to go.

But the people around her are faster than her.

Before she turned around, her arm was grasped by Tang Chenghan. He didn't even have to look up to catch her.

Between skin contact, that strange and familiar feeling quickly transmitted from the wrist to the central nervous system of Tong Zimei's brain. She was slightly stunned, and then she was excited to yell. She turned her head and glared, "what are you doing! ——Let go

Yes! Has become a stranger, but also polite what! Tong Zimei's heart beats like a drum, her chest rises and falls sharply, and she makes a decision in her resolute eyes.

Tang Chenghan stood up, and he was more than Tong Zimei. Tong Zimei's height is relatively tall among women. The height of nearly 170 cm, the slender figure and the unique graceful curve of women make her the focus of attention wherever she is.

Today's Tong Zimei, compared with the university campus, has faded the green and immature of her student days, and is replaced by a kind of quiet mature beauty, not angry to wait on, which is as cool as water, fresh and elegant as new lotus. This is the trace left on her in the years. If there is any change, it is just like this in Tang Chenghan's eyes. Close to her, still let his heart beat, still let him dizzy.

Just now she was quietly lying on the sofa, and it was easy for him to control the impulse to go forward and touch her soft face.

Now she stood in front of him, close but the feeling of the end of the world separated him very uncomfortable.

Her slightly flushed face, sharp undulating chest and round eyes all silently state a fact to him that they are no longer former lovers, but strangers. no Even more cruel than a stranger, she took him as an enemy, at this time is all over the burr to defend.

Tang Chenghan holds Tong Zimei's hand. When he held her hand that year, he loved the intimate feeling of holding her cross fingers, as if he could feel Tong Zimei's heart through the temperature from his palm.

Now, he holds her wrist, and the silky hand from her smooth skin still makes people love her; but the stiffness of his wrist gives him another feeling, which also makes him feel her heart as cold and cruel as before.

At that time, the scene of humiliation reappeared in front of his eyes. His heart was twitching. The uncomfortable feeling that his dignity was trampled under his feet made his hand harder.

Tong Zimei screams in pain and tries to shake his arm to get rid of him. Unfortunately, Tang Chenghan's hand holds her wrist like a pair of pliers, and he can't get rid of it at all.

Tong Zimei's painful tears almost came out. When she tried to break free again, Tang Chenghan's hand suddenly loosened. Suddenly, Tong Zimei staggered back a few steps and sat down on the hard and cold marble floor.

"Ah --" although Tong Zimei fell to the ground sideways, his buttocks were solid and close to the bright marble. He suddenly felt that his big crotch seemed to be suddenly taken off.

Tong purple eyebrow pain straight exhaust, full dozens of seconds, just hands on the ground, trying to straighten up from the ground. Standing up, she felt her legs shaking.She looks at Tang Chenghan coldly, and Tang Chenghan is also looking at her. When the four eyes are opposite, Tong Zimei sees through the mist in his eyes that Tang Chenghan's face is flat.

She clenched her teeth, turned around, slightly raised her head, tried to turn back her tears, and strode toward the door.

As soon as I covered the door button, a voice came from behind, "I'm afraid you can't get out of here without my permission."

"You! ——Asshole After Tong Zimei tried the door button, she didn't move. Tong Zimei suddenly turned around. Tang Chenghan, who was behind him, was sitting on the sofa, just where Tong Zimei was sitting.

Tang Chenghan lights a cigarette and ignores Tong Zimei's anger. He just leans on the sofa. After only half a minute, Tong Zimei feels as if it has been a century. Since this guy is separated, he should die of old age. He not only found himself, but also brought her to this place and refused to let her go. What was he going to do?

Tong Zimei stood by the door like this. The pain in her big crotch and buttock just now was still there. Many questions, together with Tang Chenghan's indifference, made her confused.

Two people are so quietly thinking about their hearts, silent as if they can hear their own intense heartbeat.