"what did you say?"
Hearing her unbelievable voice ringing in his ear, he froze himself first.
Ling Long's relaxed and slightly bent back was straight, his arms were tight, and his hand grabbed the corner of the towel on his head. He simply pulled it down and blocked part of his sight. The edge of the towel cast a shadow on his face, hiding his eyes in the dark. He gasped and lowered his eyelids. "You go first today ..."
"it is good."
He heard that she should be simple, but his throat was tight, and he could not say anything, for a while, he whispered: "And ... thank you for your meal."
She didn't reply, and for a while, there was no sound, including the closing sound he thought. The room was quiet, it seemed that he was the only one originally. He couldn't help raising his gaze, but he was shocked in place, as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing back.
The buttons of the white shirt on Wen Ying's body were unbuttoned one by one, exposing the beautifully shaped collarbone, the radiant white and rich skin, the slightly trapped breast \ groove ... If her usual cold appearance would make people dare not approach, now All her actions exuded a tempting and fatal breath, including her slightly twitching her eyelids and staring at him coldly.
Seeing that she had to unbutton another button, he stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "What are you doing!"
"I don't want me to stay with you overnight, how can I stay with you without taking off your clothes?"
Ling Long suddenly shivered with anger, not knowing whether she was angry or she was crazy to say such a thing. Next to it was the closet. He opened the cabinet with a bang and pulled his coat from her to drape over her, wrapping people around so tightly that she would not be allowed to do anything.
"Really enough!" He pulled his jacket tightly with his big hands, so hard that the blue bars on the back of his hands surfaced. He took a deep breath, "I don't mean that, sorry ..."
She only asked: "Can you say such a thing, how do you think of me in your heart? Do you feel like I am greedy for your power and identity, and rely on selling meat \ body to obtain financial power?"
He seemed to be suffocated in his heart, and suddenly suffocated, "No, no! It's me who fucks, drinking and playing crazy with you ..." Compared to the sentence she just explained around the Mobei Eagle, let He pressed his anger, and now what she said was more like he was late in his heart.
"Well, you bastard."
He heard her say, "Even if you have never thought about it like this. But you know what kind of damage this kind of words will cause me, you still want to say it, and it means that I am only a less important one for you. It just exists. If it does n't matter, why should I explain it to you? "
Wen Ying had tied the button back and opened his hand now. "As you wish, I won't come to disturb you again." She took off her coat and gave it back to him, and then turned around.
The action she was about to take was determined as if she had only left this door and would never meet him again.
Just the moment her hand was put on the doorknob, she was pulled back by a strong pull, and she only felt that the heel stepped on the back of his instep, and the man also slammed into the manly arms. His voice was dumb, and there was a deep remorse, "You are very important, very important, but me ... I know you like him, and you come to us because of him, but listen to you again and again As for the mention of San, I think that to you is just the data on a pile of paper pages ... "
Everyone has a self-protection mechanism. After being deceived twice by a person, if they are repeatedly touched the wound, then it is not uncommon for excessive words to appear. Because they will subconsciously think that only by making the other person more painful, they will not be hurt. For Ling Long, it was more because he found that he was probably nothing in her heart. It was only an order from someone to approach the goal that he would want to sting her and try to give her Left a deep impression.
This approach is undoubtedly very naive, but for people with emotional blanks, they will gradually understand it only after experiencing it.
If a person does not care about you, the more you hurt her, it will only make her farther and farther away from you.
"Yes at first." She said softly, "But then, after meeting you in another way, I found out that you are actually living people with blood, flesh, and emotions. If I hadn't done such a thing, I would be very willing Be friends with you. But what's the use of thinking this way? I don't think you will want to get to know someone who has deceived you, so I always try to avoid you. "
Ling Long recalled that memory, indeed, she rarely contacted them actively, and her attitude towards him changed from the time the copy of the mainline map began ...
She seemed to be thinking with him, and her voice fell, "At first, the copies we played were harmonious, but in fact you gave more power, I didn't do anything to help, I was very grateful at that time ... I exhausted and gave up on him She also quit the Wushuang Guild, thinking that she can erase the memories of the past and start again. "She laughed self-deprecatingly." I think too much. No one can kill what I have done. The paper can't hold the fire. The truth. Sooner or later one day it will be unveiled. "
"I just didn't care if it was replaced by anyone else, but you can't be you. You're not such a person." Her nails were slightly embedded in his arms across his waist. "You're not such a person ... ... Prince Long, whom I know, would never say such a thing. If he said it, then it was very likely ... It was someone's deception that made him no longer trust anyone, and made his frankness generous and sharp. That person's problem. "
He was shocked, and he didn't expect to hear such words.
The amount of information implied in her words
She gave up Mobei?
She wasn't angry because his words didn't hurt her, but she felt guilty because he made him bad ...
He couldn't help but look at himself, what about him?
He has been evading questions about her, thinking that if he does n't listen, does n't read, or does n't want to, there is no problem. However, he didn't understand until just the moment that the reason why he challenged Mobei and wanted to defeat each other was not a contest of strength, nor was it a contest between men because of her.
Because the other party treats her lightly and the people they can't ask for, he easily uses her sincerity. After using it, she doesn't have any preferential treatment. It is not as good as a female player who has just joined the guild. At the same time, he also wanted to show her subconsciously that he was the better choice.
But what did he do in the end?
He is like the next Mobei eagle, doing what she hates.
*
No matter what happens in the hotel room, the sun rises as usual, and the anniversary of "The Deer" continues. Early in the morning, Wen Ying went to the cafeteria for dinner. She had just picked delicious food, found a place to sit down, and the wheelchair beside her was also coming.
The two exchanged "Good Morning", the bodyguard withdrew the chair and raised the special wheelchair.
In front of the restaurant door, Mobei Eagle just came out of the elevator and saw them as soon as he walked in, his eyes fixed on her.
He heard some sounds last night and couldn't help but think about what happened between her and Ling Long. It was only when she walked out of the room before the night that the door opened and closed, which made him feel baffled. .
After he took the meal, he hesitated to walk to the position beside her. Suddenly, a small whirlwind was blowing around him, and Zheng Yun suddenly appeared, and first he took a step to her position on the other side.
He was stunned.
"Zheng Yun?"
Hearing his call, the person who was seated safely in front turned around. When he saw him, he greeted him enthusiastically, "Brother, good morning."
"You are ..." He glanced at Sakura and went to see him again.
Does he know Wen Wen? When did you meet?
Even living alone is somewhat inexplicable, who is this familiar? There are so many empty tables around, he sat here without asking them?
And as soon as I came to sit beside her ...
He frowned suddenly and alertly, wouldn't he look at Wen Ying's appearance? Yesterday, she joked with him about his popularity. In fact, she was the top of the list in terms of female popularity. He foresees that the next few days of mad bees will definitely be indispensable.
Zheng Yun said of course: "Wouldn't you watch it, of course, for breakfast." He turned his head, "Sister, please pass me the pepper over there, thank you."
This familiarity is quite polite, right!
Alone: "Who are you calling Miss Sister?" When he asked this, he didn't remember it. This man also called Mobei Eagle "brother" before.
"Of course ..." Zheng Yun just wanted to answer and laughed at the table. "Is it really calling you? Seriously, your fight level is not bad, but the level of common sense is ..." He made a headache Looks like.
Alone has satirized others for so long, but the first time he was ironically returned by someone. He relied on his mouth, and the other party was angry. This made him not recruited for a while.
"You know?" Mobei Eagle sat in the opposite position and asked Zheng Yun.
When Wen Ying just wanted to say something, he saw Zheng Yun's serious opening: "I don't know."
Alone clapping the table, "Don't know? Don't know what your sister is!"
"Just call your sister if you don't know. Of course, if you know, it's dear, sweetheart, baby, Darling." Zheng Yun's beautiful eyebrows rose, and she was a little energetic. He smelled Sakura making a kiss. , "Miss Sister said?"
Du Huo just thought that the other party's frivolous movements must have made her unhappy. Who knows, when she looked sideways, she saw a smile in Sakura's eyes, and she was somewhat indulgent.
Pamper?
He felt that he must have read it wrong!