Huang Xiang staggered to the door, he had already made a decision in the elevator, but when he arrived at the door, he began to stop again, he was carried away by the night, he was afraid, he was not confident in himself, afraid of missing her good years.

His own situation is in a mess, and he still has a son at home, how can he be willing to let her be his stepmother? His mother's partiality for his ex-wife, Huang Xiang was afraid that he would wronged her at the beginning.

I thought I'd give it a try, and now she should be asleep too.

He was comforting himself.

smiled wryly, is this a step for your own selfishness?

"Ding Dong~"

He decided to press only this one, and he decided to indulge only this once.

Jing'er, who had just come out of the shower, was still wondering, muttering, "It's either a ghost or a sick person at such a late hour." He walked lightly to the door, looked back at Zhang Ya, who was sleeping soundly, and did not wake up before looking into the cat's eye at the door.

The expression of surprise on her face condensed, and then she was worried, she really didn't like Huang Xiang in her heart, she always felt that the person at the door was not worthy of her Zhang Ya.

But thinking that Zhang Ya could only open the door, she asked angrily, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

Huang Xiang wanted to stay a little longer and leave, at least he could feel closer and closer to her.

So when I saw Jing'er, I was also surprised, "I... I just want to see if Xiaoya is asleep. After saying that, I wanted to bite my tongue, and the expression on my face was also very uncomfortable.

Jing'er looked at Huang Xiang with disdain after listening to it, and turned slightly sideways to let him see Zhang Ya sleeping sweetly on the sofa, but she didn't mean to invite him in to sit.

I saw Huang Xiang standing outside the door and watching blankly, watching her hair gently hanging on the pillow, sometimes frowning, sometimes soothing, as if she was extremely unstable in her sleep.

His eyes were all under Jing'er's eyes, and suddenly there was a trace of pity, "You come in! ”

Then she went back to the bedroom, she thought, if Zhang Ya was awake, she would never turn him away, she was reluctant.

He just stood outside the door in a daze, motionless and looking at the people on the sofa affectionately.

Zhang Ya, who was sleeping on the sofa, was a little thirsty and a little dizzy, her eyes opened slightly, she was startled and saw that the door was open, and hurriedly got up, the blanket on her body fell, and even the shoulder straps with pajamas fell, and the scenery was seen by the people in front of her.

Zhang Ya was still in a dazed state, and rubbed her eyes with her hands before she could see Huang Xiang standing at the door clearly in the haze.

"You... I'm dreaming?" Reaching out and pinching his white face, "Alas~ it hurts a little." ”

After making sure that it was not a dream, she looked at the person at the door, waved her hand at her, smiled, and said in a somewhat dry voice, "Come in!

He walked to pour water without saying a word, Zhang Ya looked at his back a little suddenly, almost thought that he was dreaming and almost said the words "I miss you".

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, whether he wanted to use himself to keep him.

She misses him, even though she knows that he will always have more people than she loves, and that he is an out-and-out asshole, but she still loves him.

Huang Xiang walked over and looked at Zhang Ya who was half-sitting on the sofa, wearing a low-necked suspender pajamas that made her figure loom out, suppressed her restlessness, sat on the carpet, and handed her the water in her hand, "Why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Zhang Ya didn't have time to take care of it, and drank the water in the cup just because her throat was thirsty and she took a few sips.

Then stared at Huang Xiang on the side, "You get closer and I'll tell you." ”

It took a long time for Huang Xiang to dare to turn his head to look at the woman in front of him, looking at her delicate facial features, looking at her seductive eyes, and looking at her expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Slowly, Zhang Ya put her two hands on his shoulders, wrapped around his head, and his face slowly approached, only the heartbeats of the two were heard around, they were so close, so close.

Suddenly, Zhang Ya looked away and said impatiently, "I still want to tell you that I'm drinking like this, dare to love you drunk~"

He suddenly remembered that he had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and Zhang Ya hated alcohol the most, so he hurriedly avoided it, "I'm sorry." ”

Zhang Ya, who was dissatisfied just now, heard this sentence and attached her lips without hesitation.

Although he frowned, he slowly and slowly entered his lips little by little.

She never wanted to hear those three words again, and from then on she just wanted to be worthy.

Huang Xiang, who was still stunned, regained the initiative in an instant, and was silent, how long has it been since she had tried her sweetness?

With her, he always felt younger, he thought about her when he saw her, and he thought about her when he didn't see her.

After being entangled for a long time, Zhang Ya leaned her head on his lap, her eyes moist and hazy.

After a while, Zhang Ya lit a cigarette on the table, sat up and looked at him with a serious face, "How long do you want to escape?"

"I didn't. His face was embarrassed and helpless.

Zhang Ya never understood how he talked to himself like a mentally retarded person when he talked about contracts with others after graduating from graduate school.

Zhang Ya's eyes rolled, and she suddenly wanted to prank him.

"I want to go to bed, do you want to take a shower?" the tone was ambiguous, like an invitation.

Huang Xiang was completely stunned when he heard her words, and he was still silent in the invitation just now.

He thought~ But she should be unwilling.

In the past, it seemed that he urged the little girl to take a bath, and at that time, naturally, at that time, he promised to marry her, and at that time he wanted to give her all his love.

However, there is really a generation gap, she always says that she gave all her love to her last marriage and she doesn't love her.

But—how could I not love her?

I love you so badly.

Zhang Ya rubbed her eyes that were a little swollen, knowing that if she didn't sleep now, she would probably have puffy eyes tomorrow, so she didn't wait for an answer, and took his hand and went directly to the bedroom, which was both bold and a little.

Even she was aware of it.

"Wash! I'll go to sleep first. After saying that, he threw a bathrobe to him, and went to bed and fell asleep in a daze.

It seems that as long as he is in himself, he is prone to sleepiness, so how did he survive the days when he was away?

Huang Xiang's heart squirmed in the bath, he had been thinking about her for three years, and when he remembered that she had seen the woman he had brought with his own eyes, his eyes immediately dimmed.

The promised year, he waited for three years and finally found someone similar to her, he admitted that he didn't have any feelings, but Xiaoxue sat in the original one she sat on

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The position is very much like her, the same love to laugh, the same like to pester herself.

It's just that he never thought that Zhang Ya would not be so smiling and haunting herself three years later, it always makes people feel so close and so far away.

She became down-to-earth and radiant.