Standing in front of the window, he smoked several cigarettes in a row, his head was dizzy, he returned to the sofa and lay down, about a few minutes later, sleepiness hit, and in a trance, Song Zheng heard the sound of the door opening, followed by a small footstep gradually approaching. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The living room was pitch black, Zhang Jingchu walked out of the bedroom slowly, walked a few steps slowly, and walked to Song Zheng, looking at the sleeping people on the sofa, listening to the slight and rhythmic breathing, Zhang Jingchu only felt that his heart was a mess.

No one can understand what kind of distress it is to like a person, but there is no way to tell the other person, and even to say to yourself almost every day, "This is not good", "You can't be like this", and no one understands what kind of sadness it is to like a person but can only cover it in your heart.

Zhang Jingchu has always been restrained, patient, and forced herself to stay awake, trying her best not to touch the fragile partition line, but tonight, she really couldn't control it.

Just now in the bathroom, the self in the mirror seems to be a demon, constantly hinting at her, teasing her, and making her fall into madness little by little.

"Hoo ~~~~~~"

Zhang Jingchu held down the intensifying heartbeat, looked at Song Zheng who was sleeping, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Even she can't remember how long she has been, every night she has been having the same dream, in the dream, she sat helplessly in that dirty room, surrounded by a group of hateful and rude kidnappers, just when she was most hesitant and flustered, Song Zheng appeared in front of her like a god, knocked down all the bad guys, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her.

"Don't be afraid, with me, no one can hurt you!"

Every day, Zhang Jingchu wakes up crying, opens her eyes, is still alone, still the cold bed, and the hero in her dream is nowhere to be seen.

The same scene appeared all the time, Zhang Jingchu felt that she was going crazy, she worked hard, tried hard to control herself, let herself be grateful to Song Zheng, and forced herself to turn all her emotions into gratitude, but in the end, she still couldn't do it.

Zhang Jingchu thought it was just gratitude, but when she asked her heart, she knew better than anyone that it was love.

If you love someone, the more you can't get it, the more crazy it is!

Zhang Jingchu knew that she was wrong like this, not good, not good, but a person couldn't control that heart at all, and if the heart was handed over, what could people do!?

Wiping away tears, there was no wisp on her body, Zhang Jingchu gently uncovered the quilt and perched on Song Zheng's side.

Song Zheng's sleeping appearance is very stable and steady, just lying flat, his hands folded on his abdomen in an orderly manner, Zhang Jingchu felt the temperature of Song Zheng's body, raised his right arm to support his body, and looked at it so closely for the first time, although there was no light, although the other party didn't know.

After looking at it quietly and strangely for a while, he finally mustered up the courage, poked his head, pecked at Song Zheng's lips, paused for a moment, and then printed it harder, and at the same time, the other hand went around his chest and caressed Song Zheng's cheek.

Song Zheng was in his sleep, and suddenly felt that his breath was not smooth, and there was a soft thing pressing against his lips, he was very familiar with this feeling, so he muttered in a daze: "Daughter-in-law!"

When Zhang Jingchu heard such a light call, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, she raised her head suddenly, only to feel that her heart was instantly eroded by sourness, and tears burst out of her eyes completely uncontrollably, she wanted to retreat, but in the next second, she directly stirred the tip of her tongue into Song Zheng's mouth.

Song Zheng was in a trance, feeling as if he had honey in his mouth, and it was sweet along the nerve line until every cell, and he couldn't help but start to respond, intertwining with the other party's lips and tongue.

It took a long time for Zhang Jingchu to raise her head, staring at Song Zheng with a flushed face for a while, and then her body went down, slid to Song Zheng's neck, and kept kissing.

Her body was completely out of control, and the surging desires in her heart controlled her thoughts, at this moment, she only wanted to get this man, even if it was only this once, even if it was only this time in her life.

Song Zheng raised his head slightly, the feeling of itching to the bones made his pores widen, and he habitually reached out and hugged the other party's thin waist, and the moment his fingers crossed the skin, the touch brought by him made Song Zheng, who was still in a trance, awaken in an instant.

He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand to push the person on his body away for a few minutes, and a chill on his back swished straight to the top of his brain, and by the faint moonlight, he exclaimed: "Xiao Chu, what are you doing?"

"Brother ~~~~~"

Zhang Jingchu gasped, her voice trembled, but her eyes were bright and scary, and she murmured: "I like you, you know?

Zhang Jingchu said, pushed Song Zheng's hand away, leaned over, gently bit Song Zheng's chest, and pulled it up crispy, itchy, numb and painful.

Song Zheng trembled, and subconsciously wanted to hug Zhang Jingchu, but as soon as his hand was raised, he suddenly thought of Lin Xinru, and hurriedly said loudly: "Xiao Chu! No, you listen to me!"

Zhang Jingchu didn't pay attention to it at all, she knew that if she missed today, she would never have a chance, so she stuck tightly with Song Zheng and continued to attack, all her words turned into the most enthusiastic movements, focusing on the tip of her dexterous tongue.

"Xiao Chu, listen to me~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng felt like she was holding a hot soldering iron at this moment, and she was about to melt into smoke, until she sat up slightly and was about to unbutton his clothes, then she suddenly turned over, pressed Zhang Jingchu under her, and held her hands.

"Xiao Chu, listen to me!"

"I don't listen! I don't listen!" Zhang Jingchu struggled, she was afraid, afraid that this dream would wake up at any time, shaking her head vigorously, and desperately trying to struggle to get up.

"This won't work!" Song Zheng pressed it and roared.

Zhang Jingchu was suddenly stiffened by Song Zheng's roar, pursed her lips, her expression was stubborn, and her eyes looked at Song Zheng without giving in.

Song Zheng was panicked by Zhang Jingchu's eyes, and the soft touch on his chest made him almost unable to control his body.

"Xiaochu! I'm sorry, I ~~~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng suddenly came to his senses, jumped off the sofa in a panic, and looked back at Zhang Jingchu, she seemed to have been drained of her soul at the moment, lying stiffly on the sofa, motionless, and couldn't help but soften her heart and slowly picked her up.

Syllable!

As soon as the lights in the bedroom turned on, Song Zheng put Zhang Jingchu on the bed, covered the quilt, sat next to him, and said with a reluctant smile: "Sleep well, just ~~~~~~~~~ as if nothing happened." ”

"Heh~~~~" Zhang Jingchu's face turned pale, and when she heard this, she laughed self-deprecatingly: "Can you really act as if nothing happened?"

Song Zheng was speechless, he couldn't answer at all, so he could only be silent and turn around and go out.

Zhang Jingchu listened to the footsteps in the distance, couldn't hold back any longer, covered her head and began to cry, clenching her fists tightly, and her long nails were pulled into the palms of her hands.

Brother, do you know how much courage and self-esteem I gambled, and you don't know how much I want to die at the moment!

On the other side, Song Zheng returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, no longer sleepy.

Although Song Zheng knew Zhang Jingchu's thoughts about him, he never thought that Zhang Jingchu would be so bold, because in his impression, Zhang Jingchu has always been quiet and well-behaved, and he really didn't expect it to be like this, but he has to admit that he was really disturbed by the other party's enthusiasm and directness.

Song Zheng didn't feel that Zhang Jingchu was cheap, but felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, and then felt that he was cheap.

A man can get a woman's heart, especially an excellent woman like Zhang Jingchu, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is fortunate in three lives, except for obediently dedicating his own body, what is there to hesitate.

But what about him!?

Song Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually sent the eldest girl back.

Even if Song Zheng can find 10,000 reasons for his behavior, he can't change the fact that Zhang Jingchu's self-esteem has been trampled on by him.

Song Zheng knew how much harm he would give Zhang Jingchu if he rejected Zhang Jingchu like this, but he couldn't help it.

Because he asked himself that he couldn't navigate between multiple women like the male protagonists in those online novels, he couldn't reconcile this contradiction.

On one side is Lin Xinru, and on the other side is Zhang Jingchu!

How does this make Song Zheng choose?

As if nothing had happened, Song Zheng scratched his hair with a wry smile, and at this time, he actually naively thought that he could continue to escape.

How to escape!?

Can you continue to escape!?

Song Zheng is self-aware, he is not so arrogant that he feels that he can really have two women, get one, and must give up one, from the bones, Song Zheng is still very traditional, like a small allusion like a teapot with a few teacups, he just thinks about it, girl, really put it into action, he doesn't have the courage.

At the end of the day, Song Zheng doesn't want to break his current life.

Song Zheng was thinking about it when he suddenly ~~~~~~

Syllable!

There was a muffled sound, Song Zheng was startled, and then he felt a chill in his back, he could hear that the sound just now was from the window.

It can't be ~~~~~~~~

Song Zheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, if it was true, he was afraid that he would have to live in guilt for the rest of his life, so he hurriedly stood up, rushed to the bedroom door in a few steps, and slammed the door open.

"Xiao Chu!"

Song Zheng just shouted, and was suddenly stunned, Zhang Jingchu stood in front of the window, holding the window with one hand, turning his head to look at him, with a smile on his face, but the smile was strangely cold, that look, Song Zheng is afraid that he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Chu! you ~~~~~~~"

"Brother, I won!"

Zhang Jingchu said with a smile, turned around and pounced on Song Zheng, hugging him tightly.