Bai Yalan sat in place, couldn't help but touch the cigarette on the table, and lit one.

Feelings, especially bad.

For a long time, Han Dong belonged to her alone. Sweet or quarrelsome.

I have never felt like a third party today.

She seems to have affected Han Dong and Xia Meng.

The atmosphere in the room, temporarily cooled.

Even Han Dong turned around to talk to her, Bai Yalan didn't pretend not to hear it.

Her heart was blocked, and she really couldn't raise the extra interest.

Han Dong put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his hands, and sat down in front of Bai Yalan with a smile: "Sister Lan, what do you want." ”

He felt guilty about Bai Yalan, and he couldn't get rid of it.

is walking on the tightrope, no matter how you choose, it will be a disservice to the other.

All he could think of was to maintain the status quo and try to reconcile.

"Go away!"

Bai Yalan frowned and pushed Han Dong, who was leaning up.

Got up and went back to the room, and slammed the person outside.

Han Dong followed and almost got hit. His hand hung in the air and fell, and he knocked on the door: "Sister Lan, are you going to work today?"

Hearing no response, he continued, "If you don't go to work, I'd like to go out with you." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Anything. ”

"Why, this is leaving. Have pity on me, deliberately stay with me for two days, right? ”

Han Dong's throat moved, choked, and couldn't speak.

paused, then forced a smile: "If you don't want to go, I'll go alone." Stuffy, I want to relax. ”

He will only feel sorry for Bai Yalan. I won't in this life, and I can't pity her.

Her past, present, future.

Han Dong has thought about it.

I knew that the two of them would be in this situation now, even if they liked Xia Meng again. Nor will he marry him.

There are many kinds of feelings.

Husband and wife, father and son, brother and sister, brother and sister......

And in those past times, he only positioned Bai Yalan between his sister and his lovers.

Knowing two people too well, Han Dong ignored the possibility of becoming a husband and wife.

So much so that by now, I have truly understood what Bai Yalan is thinking, but there is no way out.

Bai Yalan and Han Dong often have awkward quarrels, but they are not destined to be too cold. Hearing that he really meant to leave, he opened the door: "Where to relax." ”

Noticing Han Dong's head-skimming movement, she was stunned, and turned around holding the man's face.

Han Dong took her hand away, did not hide it, and rubbed the corners of his eyes: "I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

Bai Yalan's originally calm face suddenly collapsed. The corners of his lips rose: "Dongzi...... How are you like a big girl now? What a big deal, didn't I just ignore you in a few words? I cried ......"

Before he finished speaking, his body, uncontrollably, was dragged into the man's arms.

It was close at hand, and the man's breath was coming.

Familiar, unfamiliar, throbbing.

Bai Yalan's eyes trembled, and her heart trembled. He closed his eyes, tiptoed, and greedily responded by putting his arms around the man's neck.

The sudden feeling made Bai Yalan feel like soaking in a hot spring.

She missed this moment, too long.

A kiss that almost makes people forget time.

With heavier breathing, Han Dong freed his hand to wrap his hands around her soft waist. I don't know how to linger repeatedly.

Concave waistline, protruding hip line. Between the hands, through the clothes, it is as smooth as satin......

Everything is so forgetful.

Men and women who have been absent for a long time can no longer be accommodated.

Until, when Han Dong's right hand touched her skin, he subconsciously shrank back.

Bai Yalan pushed the man away with a daze, her face flushed and she grabbed Han Dong's right hand: "It's not in the way......

"It's fine. However, you have to take the initiative ......"

Bai Yalan saw that there seemed to be blood on his right hand again, and retreated with enthusiasm: "Come back next time." ”

"I'm really fine, it's not like you haven't been up......"

"In broad daylight, you let me go up, do you want to be ashamed!"

Bai Yalan glared: "Don't think about this, hurry up and change your clothes." ”

Without saying a word, she went back to the bedroom, leaning against the door, her hands covering her hot face.

Of course, she doesn't mind the upper and lower problems, and because she hasn't been in contact with men for too long, she has accumulated enthusiasm. What I mind is that Han Dong's hand may bleed again if he makes a slight movement.

It's easy to grow up, and the wound was stretched once in the last game. The doctor also said two days ago, don't pay attention. Otherwise, there is a real chance that a small injury can turn into a major injury.

For this kind of thing that will have opportunities in the future, there is no need to think about whether Han Dong's wound will affect anything. Naturally, I put up with it for the time being.

Such a fuss.

The atmosphere between the two of them, which was not very friendly, has also changed.

……

Go out and discuss where you want to go. After Bai Yalan started the car, she glanced at Han Dong who was sitting on the side, and couldn't hide her smile: "Why did you cry just now, it made me seem like I was bullying you......"

Han Dong casually reminded him to drive carefully, turned his head out the window, and ignored it.

Bai Yalan stretched out her hand and rubbed it on his head, and the smile grew: "I'll apologize, I was wrong just now, and I was unreasonable!"

Saying that, I couldn't help laughing, I was silly and happy. Laughing and laughing, he was silent.

She rarely saw Han Dong shed tears, and the only time was when the two of them sacrificed on the outside during their mission.

At that time, Chai Sanke was already suspicious of Han Dong, and when he spoke, he was deliberately telling how the outside line died. The brutal tone tells the story of the two of them not seeing each other, but they are like being at the scene. A pair of brown, gray eyes, full of dead intent, looked at Han Dong without blinking......

The atmosphere was so cold and grim that she remembered it now, and it was still fresh in her memory.

If Han Dong showed anything wrong at that juncture, he couldn't hide the always cruel and vicious Chai Sanke, and it would be impossible for him to get out of that Hongmen banquet alive.

It was also that time that she had an extremely clear understanding of Han Dong.

If the man's performance is acting, at least he can't tell whether it's true or not. To retreat as advance, panic when panicking, fear what should be feared, and say what should be said......

Before, she could hardly imagine where the twenty-two-year-old Han Dong came from to be so calm. Calm down, not bad at all.

At the end of the meal, she was alone with him. only to find Han Dong's nails that were about to sink into the flesh, as well as his suddenly red eyes.

Han Dong and her don't talk about the same heart, and at some specific moments, they can also drill into her heart.

Guessing she might be thinking again.

The hand shook in front of her eyes: "Sister Lan, don't you drive distracted......"

Bai Yalan opened: "Who is distracted." ”

Han Dong smiled: "Sister Lan, I have thought clearly. For a year, I helped Xia Meng build the company. If you don't marry me, I'll divorce her. ”

"Less smelly and beautiful, who has to marry you!"

"Otherwise, what do you mean by living and dying in front of me all day long? ”

"Shut up for me. ”

Han Dong saw that she had the intention of throwing away the steering wheel, and hurriedly dodged: "Okay, I'll shut up." ”