Air solidification.

Han Dong is not a ruthless person after all, or he will never be ruthless in front of Xia Meng.

Again and again made mistakes, retreated again and again, and compromised again and again.

But everyone gets tired and tired one day.

He was already willing to work hard to do what she hoped to be, but Xia Meng's impatience did not mean to give him time.

is not an immortal, in a certain field, Han Dong is so confident that he is empty-eyed. Unfortunately, shopping malls are not his area of expertise.

Even if you try hard, you can't get the results you deserve.

This unknown, combined with Xia Meng's concern, became a heavy burden.

The eyes froze, and Han Dong lowered his eyes.

The collision of thoughts made his brain, which was originally only a little heavy, want to be torn apart. Walking over to the table, he picked up the hair dryer.

The whirring wind could not dissipate the dullness in the room, dispersed, and struck again.

Xia Meng was still standing in place looking at the man, and the slight sobbing sound made this destined unusual night even more bleak.

The sound was not loud in the ringing fan, but it was still very clear in Han Dong's ears.

Han Dong was impetuous.

The problem of the living environment, he basically has no resistance to women's tears. During the army, several female soldiers broke down and cried because they could not bear the pressure of training.

Han Dong didn't persuade him, and applied to the leader to change the instructor, and he gave up continuing the training.

When he was a child, his aunt and uncle had a cold war because of his quarrel, and he accidentally saw his aunt secretly shed tears in the room. The psychological impact of that picture on him is still very deep in his memory, and it is also the direct reason why he can't get close to his uncle now.

He knew very well that the tears of some women were particularly valuable, and these women also included Xia Meng.

She's not the kind of person who is used to crying.

Turning off the hair dryer, Han Dong turned his head to look at her, "When you called me, I was indeed with Tang Yanqiu and Huang Li, if you don't believe it, I can't help it." I don't answer your phone because I know what you're going to say and don't want to explain it a second time. ”

"You're still lying. ”

"It's just a prank by Tang Yanqiu. Don't you have long ears, when I answer your phone with her, I should be able to hear the music is not the same. ”

"You just said you don't have a wife, and you explained to me why you did this. ”

Han Dong could never guess what the woman was thinking, even the person in front of him who got along with him day and night and had a lot of intersections. didn't want to talk about it anymore, he said bluntly, "It's not early, can you say something tomorrow?"

Xia Meng had no intention of leaving, calmed down, wiped his eyes with a tissue, "If you have something to say, it's better to make it clear today, tomorrow, everyone will be busy." ”

"Explain what?"

"You've never liked me. ”

Han Dong walked to the window and pulled the curtains: "This question is meaningless at all. ”

Xia Meng sobbed and laughed, unusually with a little coldness, "I know that you have always blamed me for not wanting to share a bed with you, yes, I used to be very repulsive, I admit it." But it's so important that you can use it to attack me, blame me, and torture me. ”

"Of course it's important, but I don't think I've ever blamed you for it. ”

"If you don't say it, it doesn't mean that you don't complain in your heart. ”

Han Dong surrendered: "If you can't win you, according to what you say, you have to be a monk if you marry you." The wife is not allowed to touch it, and she is not allowed to touch other women. What is this called, platonic spiritual love, sick you. ”

Xia Meng was embarrassed, "You are sick, when did I say that I won't let you touch it." ”

"You're definitely a goldfish, and you only have seven seconds to remember. On the first day of marriage, for fear that I would go to your bed in the middle of the night, get a fruit knife and put it in the quilt. What are you going to do, do you want to kill yourself or stab me......"

"We didn't know each other at the time...... No, how do you know?"

On the night of the wedding, Xia Meng secretly put a knife to peel fruit under the pillow for safety reasons. What is certain is that no one but her could have known, and she had never told anyone about it.

"I went into your room and didn't find any knives. Early the next morning, there was an extra spring fruit knife on the coffee table. During this time, you never left the bedroom, so this knife jumped out of thin air?"

Xia Meng was stunned: "You are so terrible. ”

"I'm just observant, not as scary as you. I always thought that this kind of thing would only happen in the news, but I didn't expect to encounter it myself. ”

"Let's not talk about the before, let's talk about the present. I haven't let you touch it, and I haven't let anyone else touch it. As for you, how many women have you been involved with behind my back? ”

"With evidence, I'll believe you haven't been touched. ”

Xia Meng's face flushed, "You bastard, I was ...... by you for the first time"

Han Dong interrupted, "You figured it out, it's not me." It was I who was treated as Qiu Yuping by you. ”

Xia Meng was angry, "Is it interesting, I have lost any contact with Qiu Yuping for a long time." If you don't believe it, my mobile phone, computer, and all the opening records and phone records, I will cooperate with the open for you to check! Do you dare to let me check it?"

"It's very generous, how do you think this kind of thing should be checked? Open a room, you can completely don't need your own ID card, there are many such hotels. There is no way to find the recording of the telephone record, and it is a white check if it is checked. As for mobile phones and computers, just delete them, and you can't find them. ”

"Besides, I'm not interested in looking these up, you can get involved with as many men as you like, it has nothing to do with me. Naturally, it doesn't matter how many women I have. ”

"If you say that, then you don't want to touch me again in this life. ”

Han Dong shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of his aching head, "Forget Xiaomeng, when Dongsheng's stage passes, let's ......"

Xia Meng instinctively guessed something, and stepped forward in a panic to cover Han Dong's mouth, "Don't say it." ”

Faces close at hand, faces close at hand.

Slender palms, soft, fragrant and quiet.

Han Dong's eyes struggled, and his hand grabbed her wrist and took it away lightly.

The impulse to think about it made him bow his head uncontrollably and catch the woman's lips.

Xia Meng's body stiffened suddenly, and in the bottom of his eyes, the man's three-dimensional facial features were fully captured.

It should be because I have just washed it, and the smell of alcohol and smoke remains.

These are the things she hates the most, and she once thought about it with a cold taste. At this moment, it doesn't seem so exclusive. Even, it is so unique that it makes people nostalgic.

Xia Meng stood on tiptoe, and his body was so weak that he could only hold his neck to maintain a standing posture. No longer passive, perverse and greedy.

She enjoyed the reassuring and throbbing that came with this intertwining of lips and teeth. A true heartfelt treat.

It's not the first time I've kissed Han Dong, but it's the first time I've been so thirsty.

She is just a layman, even if she will scoff at the feeling of kissing, she is truly immersive, and she can't avoid being involuntarily.

The taste is so subtle that it overwhelms people like a tide. (To be continued)