The wind of the summer night was a little hot, the cold moon was a pale water, and hung in the sky faint and lonely, the willows by the roadside stood tall and tall, and the summer insects hidden behind the thick shade occasionally chirped hoarsely, sounding tired and weak.

The old-fashioned garden villas stand neatly on both sides of the smooth and wide road, which looks neat and solemn, but also full of a heavy nostalgic atmosphere.

The silent Maserati stopped in front of a separate villa, he stepped out of the car with graceful movements, and the domestic servant came out, but he did not enter the door immediately, but stood there fixedly, looking at a small dark red two-story building not far away.

The memories seemed to fade so far away, and some fragmentary images flashed quickly in my mind, goose-feather-like catkins fluttering all over the sky, falling on the two hairy heads in fine and dense manner. Those images are blurry, but there is an almost crazy obsession with it in my heart, and I can't forget it, and I can't cool it down.

A woman in her fifties with a kind face stepped forward respectfully, took the coat from Shen Shi's hand, and lowered her voice as she followed him inside: "Young Master, Miss Wen is here, I've been waiting for you inside for a while." ”

Shen Shi didn't speak, and there was a flash of impatience and exhaustion in his eyes.

She leaned back on the sofa lazily, staring at him with interest, only laughing, but not speaking.

Shen Silent glanced at Wen Su expressionlessly, she was leaning on the sofa elegantly, holding the tea tray in one hand and holding the teacup in the other, tasting tea carefully. She was wearing a dark purple satin shirt, a low neckline, her smooth collarbones and the undulation of her chest could be faintly seen, the short black skirt tightly wrapped her straight hips, the perfect curve extended her slender legs, and her toes gently tiptoed the water-glazed porcelain floor, watching him walk in, his eyes turned over, the slightly raised eyebrows, the unwavering interest and attitude, looked both calm and confident, and revealed an indescribable charm.

Shen Silent sat down beside her, raised his hand to grab her face, and then slid down her slender neck, buttoning her shirt a little absentmindedly, with a tactful smile in his eyes: "Why are you here?" ”

Wen put down the teacup and looked at him, "Didn't you say you were at home?" This journey is full of dust, where to go and be happy? ”

Her words were smiling, so even in a questioning tone, you couldn't tell if she was questioning something, or if there was dissatisfaction.

Shen Shi's hand paused, he raised his eyes to look at Wen Gu, she was still smiling, there was not a trace of anger in her eyes, just quietly waiting for his answer. He looked at her for a long time, and then suddenly smiled, his hand lightly clasped the back of her head, pressed her a little to himself, and then, his lips were brought up, and he was about to touch her face, but suddenly paused, and turned to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "You spy on me?" ”

Wen Gu smiled slightly, not trying to hide any crampedness and panic, but from the heart, as if she really just felt funny, she turned her head, looked at Shen Shi with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and did not shy away from meeting his sharp gaze: "Do I need it?" ”

Shen Shi looked at her and didn't speak.

She boldly hugged his neck, pressed him hard to herself, and spoke softly, the warm breath between her lips and teeth instantly spread throughout his body, and the air around him was also filled with her taste, sweet, domineering, and couldn't refuse: "You are all my people, five years, we have never been inseparable, what secrets do you have, what do you hide from me, will I not know?" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and unconsciously wanted to kiss him.

Shen Silent looked at her face that was getting closer and closer, and the beautiful red lips, and suddenly turned her face away.

Wen Gu was slightly stunned, and did not kiss again, she looked into his eyes fixedly, was silent for about a short moment, and then smiled, as if she didn't feel embarrassed, and there was no hurt expression on her face, just let go of him without a trace, and then picked up the teacup that had been cold again, and took a sip of cold tea.

Shen Silent face was not ashamed or apologetic, as if nothing had happened, he got up from the sofa and said as he walked, "Hungry, Mother Rong, is dinner ready?" ”

The old woman's kind voice came from there: "It's already ready, young master, sit down, you can serve the table soon." After a pause, his words were filled with a question, "Is Miss Wen having dinner together?" ”

Shen Silent turned his head and glanced at Wen Gu, and asked lightly, "Have you had dinner?" ”

Wen shook his head and smiled on his lips: "I don't eat it, I don't have much appetite." ”

Shen Shi didn't say anything more, and walked straight to the table.

Looking at the man in front of her, this figure who wanted to hug tightly even in a dream, Wen Su just smiled, she lazily leaned back into the sofa, her right hand unconsciously covered her lower abdomen, gently rubbing back and forth, a pair of black eyes looked at Shen Silence quietly, smiling arbitrarily and beautifully.

Wen Yan returned to Gu's house, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Yan Ran tosses people, she knows, Gu Heng also knows, but she just threw her over and let her toss, she made her dinner at Yan Ran's house, but she looked at the table of meals and almost didn't move the chopsticks, one time to Wen Yan to pack her luggage, another time to massage the whole body, one night, Wen Yan felt that her whole body was sore, and the whole person seemed to fall apart.

The two pathfinder lights in front of the gate of Gu's house have always been on, not dazzling, and emit a faint glimmer at night. The hall was brightly lit, shining on Wen Yan's pale face, cold and lonely.

Aunt Lan sat silently at the dining table, looking at a table of food that had not been touched at all, and sighed.

Wen Yan walked over, glanced at the dining table, then looked up at Gu Heng's room upstairs, and asked, "Has the young master eaten?" ”

Aunt Lan shook her head, stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, a little sleepy: "I went to call it, he said he wouldn't eat, I saw that his face was not good, and I don't know who he was angry with." ”

Wen Yan lowered his head and thought for a moment: "I'll take a look." ”

On the second floor, Gu Heng's door was closed tightly, as if to block out all the qiē, and there was a coldness in the gloom, Wen Yan stood at the door and gently buckled the door, and lowered his voice: "Young master, I'm back." ”

There was no answer inside.

Wen Yan knew that Gu Heng hadn't slept, but he just didn't care about her, so she stopped talking, but stood there silently, a little helpless.

After a long time, two words came from inside: "Come in." ”

She pushed open the door, the room was very quiet, the lights were not turned on, Gu Heng stood in front of the window with his back to her, his back was tall and silent.

She was about to say something, but Gu Heng was the first to speak: "What time is it?" ”

Wen Yan subconsciously replied: "Ten o'clock." ”

Gu Heng turned around suddenly, and by the faint light of the moon, he could see that his face was very cold, his chin was slightly raised, and there was unknown anger in his eyes, and he asked word by word: "I ask you, what time is it?" ”

His voice was not loud, but it was a questioning tone, and Wen Yan, who had just lost her mind a little because of fatigue, immediately reacted, it turned out that she was to blame for coming back late.

Her unthinking answer was naïve and stupid.

After a pause, Wen Yan sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

Gu Heng was slightly stunned, the anger in his eyes suddenly deepened, he retracted his gaze, and turned his head with some disgust: "SG's plan, when are you going to do it?" ”

His face was half-hidden in the moonlight, vague and a little indistinguishable, Wen Yan looked at the cold and hard outline that was alienated, and said in a low voice: "I'll go now." ”

didn't wait for the door to close, but Gu Heng suddenly stopped her, Wen Yan paused, put the door handrail and waited for him to speak, but he didn't say a word, looking at her pale face, and the eyes that had been red because of tiredness and sleepiness, Wu Zi was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "I'll cook after eating." ”

Wen Yan smiled, but there was no warmth, and replied very politely: "No need." ”

Wen Yan has always been reluctant to accept Gu Heng's affection, especially now that she slaps a sweet date like this, as if she wants to lose her last dignity, then she will feel sad and ashamed.

In fact, with her obedient attitude in front of Gu Heng, she should appreciate it, but somehow, she was willing to bear all kinds of oppression and injustice imposed on her by Gu Heng, but she wanted to refuse this seemingly caring "kindness". ”

Maybe it's because she has a pitiful little dignity in the eyes of others, or maybe it's because she can't afford to gamble.

Maybe he just wanted to know how far he could go with her? How far does it take for him to be satisfied?

I also want to know, how much can this tired body withstand, the road ahead, muddy and rugged, without a guide, does she have the strength to go on? Or will it die halfway, unaccompanied and unavoided?

It's really tired!!

Wen Yanqiang held his eyes that were almost open, stared at the computer screen tightly, looked at the number symbols and geometric figures jumping on it, and felt that his eyes were going blind, so he stood up and stretched his body, and made a cup of coffee to refresh himself, despite this, sleepiness still crept up little by little.

She looked at the time, it was half past three in the morning, it was pitch black outside, the strong wind was whistling in the courtyard with dust, and the branches in front of the eaves were blown and tilted, and swayed like ghosts in front of the window, and let out a solemn roar.

The cooperation case with SG was proposed by her, the sooner the cooperation plan can be implemented, the more beneficial it will be to Gu's, and only when negotiating conditions with SG can he take the initiative, not to mention that Gu Heng is not satisfied with what she said about triple profit, no matter what the reason, since he wants five times the return, Wen Yan will satisfy him even if he works hard.

She held her forehead and struggled for a while, but she couldn't stand it anymore, so she half-closed the computer screen, stood up and prepared to take a hot bath in the bathroom, and then came back to continue doing it.

The exhaustion of the whole body was thrown into the warm water, the pores of the whole body were opened, every inch of the skin on the body was ironed very comfortably, and the body that was so tight that it was almost stiff quickly relaxed under the steaming of the hot water......

I was sleepy, tired, but still conscious, and there were scattered images in my mind that flickered intermittently, with panicked faces, who was screaming in a voice, with strong blinding light, and large pools of bright red blood......

Her body sank deeper and deeper, and she suddenly wanted to have a good dream, not wanting to be disturbed, and not wanting to wake up.

Gu Heng stood in front of Wen Yan's door for a long time, raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly paused, thought about it and took it back, for a long time, it seemed that he finally mustered up his courage, as soon as his fingers touched the door, the door was embedded in a crack, Gu Heng was slightly stunned, pushed open the door and walked in.