Liang Qiao pulled the car door and sat down, habitually fastened his seat belt, glanced at Guan Heng, and asked calmly: "Why are you here, aren't you eating with Gao Han?" ”

"Shouldn't this be asked to you?" Guan Heng snuffed out the cigarette, raised his hand, and threw it into the trash can two meters away. When the smoke cleared, he rubbed his fingers, turned his head, and stared at her with a somewhat gloomy look, "Who is that man?" ”

Liang Qiao opened his eyes weakly: "...... Just an ordinary friend. ”

"Ordinary friends?" Guan Heng sneered, "Can ordinary friends lie to me? ”

It's really self-inflicted, and I can't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River. Liang Qiao scratched his hair a little anxiously.

She exhaled a turbid breath and said, "I'll be honest with you, it was a blind date introduced by my family, and they didn't know about the two of us yet." ”

This matter is indeed that she didn't handle it well, and when she agreed to meet this person, she was angry with Guan Heng, which was a little angry. But anyway, now the two of them are no different from living together, why don't you take the opportunity to promise him and give him a name?

It's just that the timing doesn't seem right now.

Liang Qiao opened his mouth and looked at him hesitantly, "I ......"

Only then did he send out a word that touched his gaze, and the second half of the sentence was all blocked.

There was an unconcealable disdain in the indifference, exactly the same as when they first met in the clubhouse.

"No wonder you slept with me every day but refused to agree to have a relationship with me, and didn't dare to let others know that she was still dating other men besides me...... How do you feel about riding a donkey to find a horse? Isn't it rewarding to play with me to applause? He tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

Liang Qiao's face was a little ugly: "Do you have to talk like this?" ”

"How do you want me to talk, complimenting you on hanging a man well?" Guan Heng sighed, "Yes, you hang well, it's the first time I've been toyed with by a woman like this in so many years, you won, are you satisfied?" ”

The ridicule and disdain on his face were too dazzling, Liang Qiao turned his head to stare at the sidewalk outside, his heart sank little by little, and a coldness was all over his body.

She was silent, but Guan Heng's anger became more and more vigorous, and he stared at her: "Are you talking, dumb?" ”

Liang Qiao lowered his eyes: "When you calm down, we'll talk about it." ”

She couldn't continue to listen to his weird taunts, and if she listened to two more words, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't say anything hurtful. When you talk in anger, you only care about your own pleasure, and you don't care about the other party's feelings.

The last time there was a conflict, it was because both of them had a strong temper, and one of them refused to speak properly.

Liang Qiao unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, only to hear a click, and the door was locked by Guan Heng.

The next second, he started the car, pressed the accelerator hard, and the sports car rushed out like an arrow offline.

"Hey-" Liang Qiao exclaimed in surprise, almost being thrown out.

Guan Heng didn't even look at her, only raised the canopy. Liang Qiao buckled his seat belt again and looked out the window in silence.

Guan Heng drove the car downstairs, got out of the car without saying a word, threw the car door, and walked into the apartment building with long legs. Liang Qiao hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, afraid that he would be locked in the car by that girl a second late.

Guan Heng's indifferent face changed the moment he stepped into the house, his eyes were red, like an angry wolf. Liang Qiao opened the door and just pulled out the key, when an arm suddenly crossed her waist and copied her.

Guan Heng raised his foot and hooked the door shut, then dragged her to the dining table with one hand, and shook her to the table.

"!" Liang Qiao scolded in a low voice, propped up the table with both hands, and before she could stand up, Guan Heng grabbed her pants and pulled them down - she wore a pair of pants with elastic bands today, which was really convenient.

At this time, of course Liang Qiao knew what he wanted to do, and while he was untying his belt, he turned his body and turned to the side. However, at this kind of wolf moment, she couldn't run if she wanted to, so she could only lower her head and lift her pants first.

Guan Heng stepped in front of her and directly copied her two legs.

"Hold the grass!" Losing support, his body suddenly fell backwards, and his back smashed directly on the dining table, making Liang Qiao grin in pain. She kicked her legs wildly, "What are you crazy about!" ”

Guan Heng also peeled off her zipper jacket in three or two times, and the underlined shirt inside was not easy to take off, so he couldn't get it off after pulling it twice, so he directly pulled it to both sides and tore it into two pieces.

Liang Qiao only had time to let out a "", and his corset was also ripped off by him. That strangled her whole body from the table, and then threw it back again, and the shoulder strap tightened and hit her face, instantly forming a red mark.

Guan Heng was like crazy at this moment, his eyes were about to erupt into flames, staring at her stripped naked body, unzipping his pants to release something that was already extremely hard, breaking her legs and stabbing her directly.

"Hmm!" Liang Qiao snorted in pain, and kicked up both legs.

Guan Heng almost couldn't catch her, so he simply pressed her legs down and folded her whole body. In this position, Liang Qiao's legs were completely powerless, and his two hands pounded and pushed on him, but they couldn't shake him at all.

After struggling for a long time but in vain, she finally gave up, relieved as if she compromised, didn't want to see the picture, and put her arms over her eyes.

"You remember it for me!" She said grinding her back molars. I won't let you come back, Lao Tzu has your surname!

was pressed by him like this and dared to say cruel words, Guan Heng stopped the stabbing action, withdrew most of it from her body, and pushed it deep again, and rushed fiercely again, every time it seemed to use all his strength.

"Hmm!" Liang Qiao was knocked and slid for a while, his back rubbing against the table, and despite the cushioning of his clothes, he still felt pain.

She tensed her body, and the bottom was also tightened, Guan Heng was clamped and almost confessed directly, raised his hand and slapped her buttocks: "Relax!" ”

As soon as Liang Qiao heard this, he gritted his teeth and clamped harder, Guan Heng just didn't enter the whole root, and he was caught by that moment, only to feel a surge of heat, he quickly pulled it out - a scorching hot liquid sprayed onto the ground, he lowered his head and gasped, and the hand that pressed Liang Qiao's leg loosened his strength slightly.

Liang Qiao took the opportunity to kick over and kicked him on the lower abdomen.

"!" It almost kicked him off.

Guan Heng tore her ankles apart, picked up the fragments of her clothes and wiped them on his body, pulled the zipper and picked off the belt, and the clothes on her body were neat, as if nothing had happened just now.

The mobile phone in his pocket had vibrated twice, and Guan Heng walked to the window to answer the phone, with a slight hoarseness in his voice. "Hey."

"Where did you die? Buy a pack of cigarettes and buy it for two hours, we have finished eating, are you still coming? ”

Guan Heng glanced back, there was no longer Liang Qiao's figure at the dining table, and the torn shirt and the coat were thrown on the ground. "You go first, I'll come over later."

The bathroom was lit up and the sound of water was dripping. He stood in the doorway for a moment, then turned and walked away.

In the bathroom across the door, water was running from the showerhead, but there was no one underneath. Liang Qiao sat naked on the toilet lid on the side, staring at the ground in a daze. I had a lit cigarette between my fingers, but I hadn't taken a puff for a long time.

Gao Han's younger brother is going to join the army in two days, and tonight he will practice, Guan Heng has to show up.

The place where they had dinner today was opposite the hot pot restaurant where Liang Qiao was on a blind date, he went to Gao's house first, and when he drove over with Gao Han, he happened to see Liang Qiao and a man sitting by the window on the second floor of the hot pot restaurant.

He told Gao Han to buy a pack of cigarettes, but he was actually waiting for her downstairs.

I waited for almost an hour and smoked most of the pack of cigarettes.

It was already dark outside, Guan Heng went downstairs to pick up the car, and before he drove out of the community, his heart was like a gap suddenly opened, and remorse surged up wildly.

Wouldn't it have gone too far?

If she leaves without saying a word, will she hold a grudge against him?

With a feeling of suffocation in his heart, Guan Heng exhaled a breath of turbidity, lowered the window, and let the crisp wind blow in.

When Guan Heng came back, it was already three o'clock in the morning, with the smell of alcohol. He staggered open the door and came in, still habitually walking towards Liang Qiao's room, twisting the door and not opening it.

Then I remembered the scene in the restaurant before leaving.

He froze as he held the doorknob.

She locked the door behind her, was it to prevent him?

The movement of him screwing the door was similar to slamming the door, Liang Qiao was woken up by him, and his eyes were open in the darkness of the room, and he did not move.

There was silence outside for a moment, and then there was a slight sound like a kitten scratching the door, and for a while, very regular.

Liang Qiao put his head under the quilt, but the sound could still clearly penetrate through the quilt and into his ears. She turned around twice on the bed, irritably pulled the quilt opener, turned on the light and got out of bed.

It was dark in the living room, Guan Heng sat on the ground against the door, wanted to ask her to open the door, wanted to apologize to her, but didn't dare to wake her up, scratched his fingers and curled his body into a ball.

The door behind him was suddenly pulled open, and he lost his support and fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

There was a warm light in the door, and he fell to the ground, his face just facing a pair of white slippers with long grass - some time ago he had specially found someone to custom-order, and they were exactly the same.

Liang Qiao looked down at the man who was paralyzed on the ground and didn't speak, he stared at her slippers, and for a long time, he suddenly reached out and hugged her calf, and buried his face.

The anger in his stomach disappeared most of it in an instant because of his action, but Liang Qiao still remembered the humiliation of his refusal to recognize people after he was forced to hang himself, and he was not willing to let him go like this, pursed his lips, did not say a word, and did not help him, so he was so deadlocked.

"I'm sorry......" The arm around her calf tightened, he didn't seem to be dirty, buried his face in her shoes, rubbed it lightly, and whispered aggrievedly, "I know it's wrong, don't you want me to ......"

Liang Qiao: "......"