144 Please don't do this
Chu Qing couldn't tell what he meant, his heart suddenly burst, and his voice was unconsciously mixed with pleading: "Then please open the door......
Han Che said decisively: "I don't want to open it." β
Chu Qing didn't expect him to turn his face so quickly, and looked at him a little helplessly. At that moment, he suddenly got up and walked towards her. She subconsciously flinched. He walked up to her and barricaded her in the doorway, and he looked at her condescendingly and said, "You go, leave your things for me as a keepsake." β
Chu Qing panicked all of a sudden, and left that kind of thing for him as a souvenir, she might as well dig a pit and bury herself.
She crossed her fingers together and stirred for a while, and subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and begged: "Han Che, it's all my fault." Please don't embarrass me, that'sβthat's not a good thing. For the sake of you going to my house, I have treated you to it, you better open the door......"
Han Che looked at her steadily, her gentle and soft-spoken appearance made his heart gush with bursts of palpitations, but this palpitation was also mixed with the helplessness and anger of not being loved.
"It's not impossible to give it back to you, you stay here at night."
Seeing that her face suddenly became frightened and wary when she heard his words, he immediately felt a little annoyed at what he had said.
When he saw her, he lowered his head and fell silent, and he suddenly lost his mind, and whispered to himself, "Am I asking too much compared to the humiliation you have given me?" He seemed to be embarrassed by the words he had said, and a hint of wolf bèi flashed in his eyes, and then he became angry.
Before Chu Qing could react, he had already pressed on the door and kissed him. As if he had rehearsed it countless times in his heart, he chased her tongue familiarly, as if he wanted to dismantle her and swallow her into his stomach.
Her brain went blank for a moment, then she came back to her senses, turned her head hard to avoid him, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mr. Han, please don't ...... like this"
The pent-up anger in her voice woke him up, and the evil thought that had been rehearsed in her mind and begun to act on was extinguished by him in an instant when it touched the fear and defense in her eyes. This is not his purpose, this is not the result he wants.
He let go of her all at once, a sneer on his face.
"Chu Qing, do you know how congested the road was that day? How long did I get in line? I'm afraid that it won't taste good when it's cold when I bring it back, do you know how fast I drove the car? I've never done anything like this for a woman. But you did this to me. I can give you back your stuff, but you also go buy me breakfast once and queue up for me......"
Chu Qing nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll buy breakfast for you tomorrow morning and send it over." β
"No, I want you to start from here, like me."
He took out the key and placed it in front of her. The door key and car key hung together, and he just delivered it to her.
Seeing that she was still silent, he said a little angrily: "I don't live here at night, and I gave you both keys, are you still afraid that I will eat you?" β
Chu Qing looked at it in surprise, and sure enough, the two keys were there.
The last time she left, she left the key. Now, he gave her the key again. It occurred to her that before she knew him, he had given her the keys to his house without warning. When did he have such thoughts about her?
He slipped the key into her hand: "I'm leaving, come over at nine o'clock tomorrow." You can buy it back before nine o'clock. β
He's really gone.
When the door was closed, there was a dull loud noise, showing his remaining anger. Chu Qing looked at the quiet and familiar house, and his heart rose and fell silently.
She stood in the living room for a moment, bewildered, accepting the reality. When I opened the bedroom door, I was greeted by a cold breath.
She had luck in her heart, walked quickly to the wardrobe and squatted down, pulled the bottom drawer, couldn't open it, but looked closely, but it was locked. She took the key to her eyes and looked at it, but finally gave up. Since he locked the drawer, he naturally wouldn't leave the key to her.
I don't know if he will keep his promise to return the things to her tomorrow, squatting for a while, feeling a little dizzy.
The wine looked like fruit wine, sweet and greasy, but it had a lot of stamina.
She got up to wash, then lay down on the bed.
I turned off the lights and looked at the dimly lit room, even if I had lived here for a long time, I was still at a loss. Besides, it was good not to know that this was his house, but to know that this was his bedroom, his bed. Sleeping in his bed, I always felt a little pimple in my heart.
If you feel it carefully, you will smell a faint fragrance of trees on the quilt, which belongs to him.
When I smell it, I always feel like he's sleeping next to her.
The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she sat up. Think about taking your phone and setting an alarm. He said come at nine. It takes three or four hours to go back and forth from Jinxi, so she has to get up at five o'clock. She set the alarm clock, and it was a little strange, her head was dizzy, and she collapsed on the bed again. Gradually, the alcohol made her feel slightly hot.
There was an uncomfortable burning sensation in my throat. She seemed to be drunk after realizing it, and her body was a little weak.
In the middle of the night, she struggled to her feet and opened the window. The cool breeze blows in, and the person is instantly much more comfortable.
She fell back into bed, not knowing when she fell asleep. Or maybe she's not sure she's asleep. She seems to have gone back to her childhood. Returning to the small alley where the sun was dappled and deep, she walked to the mouth of the alley and saw Ah Jing being pressed to the ground and beaten to the ground, crying loudly, she rushed over like crazy and smashed her schoolbag on the children.
Ah Jing's cry went up and down: "Sister, why doesn't my brother care about our ......?"
"Brother wants to take care of Fu Qingyu......"
"Is he our brother or Fu Qingyu's brother?"
"I don't know ......"
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In a bizarre dream, she returned to that birthday party.
Lightning flashed and thundered, and heavy rain poured.
She stood behind the door and heard someone arguing in a low voice.
"You're crazy, how can you do such a thing?"
"Merlin, I'm running out of time. Fu Qingyu must marry into the Gu family......"
"Why? Yes? Why? β
"I can't explain to you, they're all dead, and soon, soon it's my turn...... Merlin, don't hesitate, we did something wrong back then, and now it's too late to regret it, you give her this glass of wine......"
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The voice in the dream was distant and depressing.
Chu Qing only felt that her whole body was very hot and stuffy, and she seemed to have fallen into a closed iron room, and there was a fire outside. The whole room was steaming. Her mouth was dry.
Then, she went back to that room.
That dimly lit room.
The wind blew open the window. The man trapped in the quilt had a blurred face.
The rain came in through the window and hit her face.
She couldn't tell if it was rain or her tears.
She got up and pushed him weakly: "Gu Changtian, Gu Changtian, what about the doctor......"
She'll be in that room and then in the hospital.
She saw Xie Zijin's bloody hands.
He smiled at her weakly, his face was as white as the moonlight on a cold night, and his voice was very soft: "Chu Qing, I will help you get it back......"
β¦β¦ (To be continued.) )