Xia He's face was pinched and hurt a little, but she didn't resist much, when she was with Fang Zeyu, she rarely said "no", not that she didn't dare, she just felt that what he did didn't make her feel uncomfortable, so she didn't feel disgusted.

She is sure that she is very sober now, and she also knows that the person who is supporting her is not Chang Qiming, and she knows more clearly that she has not let anyone replace whom.

For Fang Zeyu, the relationship was unequal at the beginning, and the two parallel lines that intersected were destined to go far.

"I'm going to continue. Fang Zeyu bit Xia He's neck, forcing her to raise her head and fully show her neck.

Xia He's hands were a little weak and her head was a little hypoxic, but she didn't consume any alcoholic food, so even if the beautiful man was in front, she still soberly analyzed the current situation.

Well, they are all adults, unmarried men and unmarried women, but they just look more pleasing to the eye, there is no thunder or fire, and there is no substitute for whom.

"Good ......" Xia He hugged him tighter.

She found that Fang Zeyu has always felt like he was leaving, even if he was hugging, even when he was most emotional, he would not hug him tightly. Why, every time I start by myself, I hold myself tighter?

Maybe yes, although she kept emphasizing that she didn't care or something, subconsciously, she wished she wasn't alone, especially since she had just experienced a happy departure in the afternoon.

Right now, this person is the first person close to him, the first person close to him, he has seen his embarrassed side, he has seen his pitiful side, and he has seen his ridiculous side.

"In the future, don't cry for all separation, smile and welcome a better one!" Fang Zeyu's words were also extremely gentle. 16

Xia He knew what he meant by this, and he was reminding himself that he was Fang Zeyu. Seemingly, she knew this very clearly, but as for the question of crying or laughing, she thought, let's discuss it again.

Crying doesn't have to be sad, and laughing isn't necessarily a good thing.

Seriously, Xia He thinks that she and Fang Zeyu are more like a couple, word by word, it doesn't matter if there is no center. Those bad weather, those bright sunshine, those chaotic order, those rules that are not followed, those grievances that are picked up...... Everything, Fang Zeyu can not ask, as long as she says, he can protect her behind him.

Xia He was unwilling to be taken away by him, and slowly stood up by his neck, but was held by Fang Zeyu by the side of his waist and pressed directly on the table, the cake was caught by him before it landed, and the milk spun in the air in a circle, and finally fell on the carpet.

Fang Zeyu leaned over to look at Xia He, her face was flushed, her eyes couldn't focus in time, and she was a little confused when she looked at him.

"Not continuing?" Natsuwa grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled him to him, nose to nose.

Fang Zeyu rubbed her nose with her nose, and in her eyes, there was finally only one person left.

"Why aren't you afraid?" Fang Zeyu asked.

"Because it's you. Natsu curled up in his arms, and a dazzling bolt of lightning swept through the air, making the bright room brighter.

The rain gradually stopped, the fog was blown away, and it was clear again outside the window.

She knew it was obsession, but there was no such thing as regret in her dictionary. For the empty seats in the middle of the night, she can enjoy it by herself, and occasionally let someone in and give it a hug.