Hearing his deep magnetic voice and saying the four words "long time no see", Nanzhi's pupils tightened.
My chest was turned over, and I felt sick for a while.
The hot liquid, gathered to the eye socket, as if to rush out.
She and he really haven't seen each other for a long time.
Four years
How familiar they used to be, how strange they are now.
Nanzhi looks at his placid eyes, heart, the pain of smoking.
Her appearance, or leaving, could not disturb any of his emotions any more!
Nanzhi didn't want to show herself too ugly. She raised her lips and smiled back, "long time no see, Congratulations, you have become the Lord."
He didn't answer her.
Just looking at her coldly.
Nanzhi was confused by him, but she tried to keep calm and calm. "Is Xiaokai OK?"
He raised his slender finger, which held the cigar in his hand, took a breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke. The outline became deep and taboo in the mist.
Looking at him like this, Nanzhi's long eyelashes quivered twice.
In terms of calm, she has never been his opponent.
What's more, as time goes on, he looks more and more mature and unfathomable.
She could see that he didn't seem to want to say anything more to her. She pursed her lips and said, "it's late. Don't bother you."
She nodded at him and went back to the room.
Don't meet, don't talk, maybe not so bad mood.
When I met with you, I said two words. My mood is like the flood with the gate open. I can't stop it.
She can't admit it. She really wants to miss him.
But she also knows that four years can change many things, she and he can not go back
He looked at her eyes, as strangers, indifferent, alienated.
He is already the king of a country, and she is just a small owner of a private restaurant.
The distance and difference between cloud and mud!
Seven star hotel rooms with a variety of expensive wine, South Gardenia can not sleep, heart and suffocate. She opened a bottle of wine, sat by the bed, and began to drink one after another.
Only when you are drunk can you have a good sleep!
I don't know how many cups she drank. Her stomach was so sick that she leaned her head against the bed and stared at the distance.
Suddenly, a long and straight figure appeared in front of her eyes.
Men wear white shirt and black trousers, the most classic collocation.
It's just so noble to wear it on him.
There is a king's breath in the invisible.
Nanzhi blinked, and the corner of his lips raised a self mocking arc.
Another hallucination.
Just left him, she not only worried about Qiao Yanze, but also worried about and missed him.
Almost every night to insomnia, or sometimes fall asleep, will also dream of his figure.
But whenever she wanted to rush into his arms, he pushed her away coldly, and then her ear would appear his cold words, he would not stand in the same place waiting for her.
Nanzhi opens her eyes and looks at the man coming to her from the balcony.
She closed her eyes and murmured, "I know you won't wait for me, and I know we can't. go away, don't show up in front of me again, I don't want to suffer..."
The two long legs of the man stopped in front of her. The black trousers were pressed meticulously, without any wrinkles. Nanzhi raised his foot and kicked him on the shin. "I'll let you go, can't you hear me? I don't want to see you again! " Seeing that it will only make her more uncomfortable --
without caring about the kick she kicked, he crouched down, took the red wine cup from her hand, narrowed his deep black eyes, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "so don't want to see me?"
Nanzhi shook her head, nodded again, and looked confused. "Do you know how annoying you are now?" She sniffed. "I'm going to sleep. Don't come back to my dream."
She stood up from the ground with her body on her back. Her head was so dizzy and heavy that she almost fell down. The man stretched out his long hand to hold her slender waist in time.
The smell of light tobacco in men's clearness came to her, and the familiar but strange smell touched her sensitive nerves.
As soon as he held her steady and was about to release her, she suddenly raised her hands and put them around his neck.
Obviously I didn't expect her to hold him. The man's body was slightly stiff.
He looked down at her.
She stood on tiptoe and buried her face in his neck.
Deeply sniffed his breath.
"Do you know what you're doing?" He stared at the back of her head and asked in a clear, cold voice.
Nanzhi bit her lips hard. "I don't know. I just want to hold you. I'll leave tomorrow and never appear in front of you again."As soon as her voice fell, her slender body was pushed away mercilessly by the man.
She fell on the bed.
She has no strength to get up again.
He stood at the bedside and looked down at her. "It seems that you've had a good time these years without me."
South Gardenia smiled, long eyelashes down, "not bad, at least not lonely." It's better to have two children and a mother by your side than to be alone.
"Fengyao is the eldest son of Helian family. Even if he is not as capable as Helian Zhu, he will inherit the family in the future. Do you think you match him?"
Yes, she doesn't match fengyao, even more so with him!
"Fengyao and I don't deserve each other. You and miss Helian deserve each other very much. Congratulations, I finally found a woman whose status is suitable for you."
She said, lying on the bed, whether it is a dream or not, do not want to see him again.
I'm afraid I'll see a positive answer in his eyes.
Musihan stared at her for a few seconds. Suddenly, he felt powerless. He turned around and walked outside the Chaoyang platform.
But just walked a few steps, refined and strong waist, suddenly a tight.
He was held from behind.
The woman's soft chest, the mouth, clings to his back.
His hands, which were hanging on his side, drew back slightly.
She put her forehead behind him, and her voice was hoarse and a little aggrieved. "I really won't show up in front of you again, but tonight, can I stay?"
The night outside the window has been very deep, and the bustling city has faded away.
It's very quiet all around. When it's quiet, it's only the breath of each other.
Nanzhi, with alcohol and courage, walked from behind the man to his front.
She clutched the shirt on his chest with both hands and looked at the sharp and handsome outline of him.
For the first time in four years, she looked at him closely, felt his breath and touched his skin temperature.
So true.
It's not like a dream.
He didn't speak. She bit her lips. Suddenly she stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.
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