Chapter 653: Attachment

Qiangora opened the door, looked at the independent woman in front of her, raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything, and turned sideways to let Tang Jingyun in. γ€Žγ€γ€ŽWords*love*first*hair http://www.Klxsw.com

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He glanced at the parked car outside, his eyes moved when he touched Mei Si, his brows moved slightly, and then he turned around and closed the door neatly.

And Mei Si kept his head down the whole time, not daring to look at Qiange at all. When he felt the gaze that fell on him, he shook his body, and it was like a man's back. Qiange's status in the emperor's sky is very high, and he is a man who can almost match their emperor, not only because Qiange is a forbidden descendant of the emperor, but also because Qiange himself is extremely powerful.

To be honest, if Tang Jingyun hadn't come over today, he wouldn't have known that Lord Asa Ge was in Kyoto. If he could, he would rather see it than see it.

Thinking of the emperor's possessiveness of Qiange, he longed to detain people around him every second, and then thought of the "tryst" between Tang Jingyun and Qiange, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the posture of Jinwu Zangjiao...... He shuddered.

Qian Ge let Tang Jingyun in, turned to look at Tang Jingyun with his arms folded, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" Quarreled with your man? Ready to switch to my arms? ”

Tang Jingyun glanced at the slightly wrinkled sofa in the hall, as well as the ashtray that had obviously been moved, and said nonchalantly, "Do you dare?" I see that you don't know who you are guarding like jade, even if you send it to the door, you won't ask for it. ”

As he spoke, he raised the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and looked at each other with evil eyes. At this time, Tang Jingyun lacked the disguise of being innocent on weekdays, and the whole person looked amorous, and there was an evil smell circulating from her body, which made people want to take her into her arms for no reason.

If you change to a man, I'm afraid that even if you can't hold it, there will be some twists and turns in your heart.

It's a pity that I met Asaoge.

Something extremely fast flashed in his eyebrows, and then he quickly turned his head away.

The light in the room cast a deep shadow on his face, and his long eyelashes cast deep shadows under his eyes, and although his face was plain, it looked like it had a different kind of beauty. There is a touch of melancholy in the coldness, like a figure coming out of a classical ink-splashed landscape painting.

"Yes, I'm guarding him like a jade," a self-deprecating smile curled into the corners of his lips, and his expression was rarely a little fragile, and asked softly, "Do you think I'm useless?" ”

Even he felt that he was very unproductive. It's just a man, he doesn't like men by nature, he can like women without men, why do you like him so desperately? Or does it have to be him? He had said such heartless words to him, what was he still guarding him for!

A cigarette was handed to him, along with a slender and white jade hand. A cold voice sounded, with imperceptible tenderness, "No, you're useless at all. ”

Having seen the shallow Ge who was like a walking corpse after the death of the emperor in his previous life, Tang Jingyun understood better than anyone the love of the man in front of him for the emperor, if it was not love to the bones, how could it be so sad? It is normal that there will be such a situation now.

Asa Ge took the cigarette, took out the lighter from his pocket and lit it, "I've always wanted to say to you, thank you for taking me in." ”

Tang Jingyun waved her hand indifferently, "Needless to say, this kind of thing has never been needed between me and you." ”

Seeing the silence in the room, Tang Jingyun moved her brows, "Is there any wine?" Let's go to the rooftop, and you can have a drink with me. ”

Asa Ge smiled, there wasn't much else, but this wine hadn't been missing since he moved in. Directly moved a case of beer from the refrigerator to the rooftop, and Tang Jingyun also moved a small table on the rooftop, and carried two chairs.

At night, the stars are bright, dotted with the night sky one by one. Surrounded by villas, it is a little deserted due to its proximity to the suburbs, and you can only see the cold lights on the road. A woman stood on the rooftop, as if she was going to jump away with the wind in the next second, her long fluttering hair was flying, making people feel cold and lonely in her back for no reason.

When Qiange walked up, he saw such a scene, he looked at the woman, who was independent of the world, leaning on the railing and smiling indifferently, as if she didn't care about this world.

His heart throbbed, it had nothing to do with it, it was just simply because of appreciation.

I couldn't help but squint, "What are you looking at, didn't you say you want to drink?" ”

Tang Jingyun turned around and chuckled, smiling like a flower.

Tang Jingyun has always liked to maintain an inherent first impression of harmless, close people, and so has Qiange. In his impression, the most was the woman with a smile on her face but cold eyes, who smiled lightly and stretched out her hands to him and pulled him out of hell. It was a novel experience, like finally one day, he was waiting for someone who was bound to become his friend.

Obviously, it was only the first time they met, but he felt that the two had known each other for a lifetime.

It's really funny, he doesn't believe in fate, and he doesn't believe in heaven and hell, but he will believe in his own mysterious feeling.

Tang Jingyun glanced at the case of beer, opened a bottle, and fell down. Coo, coo, her drinking posture is very bold, "Qiange, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return." ”

"Snort......," Asago glanced at him, "That's all for the wine?" ”

But despite this, the two still drank very happily.

The moonlight is like a flower, and the entire rooftop seems to be covered with a light yellow veil.

"Tang Jingyun, I really doubt that we were good friends in our previous lives, the kind of friends who can drink wine, eat meat together, and suffer together." Asago suddenly and unexpectedly broke the silence and spoke. He stared at Tang Jingyun, "You are like an angel who spreads his wings and flies into my world, do you know that before you, there were only demons in my world." ”

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then do you still think so?" ”

"Now...... I found out that you were actually an angel who had fallen with Lucifer. Qiange laughed.

It is rumored that God created the archangel Lucifer on the sixth day, and then fell into heaven and became Lucifer because he refused to kneel to the Messiah, and became an angel living in hell. I heard that the angel who fell into the sky has a pair of black gorgeous wings, which is very beautiful.

Tang Jingyun was not as pure as he thought, he knew a little bit about the cruelty and indifference in her heart, but he still felt that she was exceptionally beautiful.

Maybe it's because of the first impression, even if she and the emperor are on par, he will subconsciously let the emperor let her do some. Because when the emperor first appeared in his world, he was always high above him, and he was never surpassed by anyone.

The two drank a lot of wine, and Qiange felt a little hot, so he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, and his massive abdominal muscles were eye-catching. He put his shirt to the side, and then heard Tang Jingyun's skillful whistle, "Awesome figure!" Trust me, women are going crazy about it! ”

Qian Ge smiled, not at all consciously treating Tang Jingyun as a woman, "It's a pity, it will only belong to a man." ”

Tang Jingyun shook her head absently, "But if he knew, he would still want to kill me, and the pretenders of the dragon's treasure would die." ”

There was a gust of wind blowing, brushing the tips of Qiange's hair, half-covering his eyebrows, Tang Jingyun smiled and helped him blow it away, with an unconsciously peaceful expression. In fact, she has always looked at Qiange with this kind of warm thing, no, how can a person like Qiange who is very defensive really be good to a person?

He suddenly remembered the days many years ago, when he was alone in the yard in the sun, and although the place was very shabby, it was very warm. At that moment, he almost thought that all his years of suffering and grinding were just a dream.

dlrd…”

He sang a song in a soft voice. There was a softness in his voice, with an indescribable warmth wrapped around every word he spat out. His voice is actually very good, especially when he lowers his voice and sings, with a little hoarseness, as if he is muttering love words.

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and smiled, and picked up his next sentence. Coincidentally, this foreign language song is actually very practical, and it is a reappearance of the past after being translated into Chinese.

The song has a pure ethereal feeling, floating in this empty night, but this song is floating in the night, but there is an indescribable sour taste, which makes people can't help but redden.

Tang Jingyun stood in front of Qiange, letting the man bury her waist and sobbing silently.

Have you ever seen a person cry silently in your life? The kind of tears that fell silently fell on my heart, throbbing and throbbing. Some things are not hurtful, not not crying, just because you haven't found someone who can make you cry.

Asa Ge is a strong man, but he is also vulnerable. The world has not given him much, but it has deprived him of a lot. He hadn't had a chance to cry for many years, and at first he was stubborn and unwilling to cry, unwilling to be looked down upon. Later, I couldn't find a shoulder to cry on.

Obviously, Tang Jingyun was younger than him, but when she looked at him with the kind of elder, lenient, and tolerant eyes, he had the illusion that he was being cherished.

Tang Jingyun gently stroked the top of his head and looked at him, as if she saw herself yesterday. This is probably also a form of empathy.

"Cry, there's no shame in crying." In this world, men's tears are always too harsh.

Tang Jingyun pursed her lips, although Qian Ge didn't say anything to her, she probably had some guesses, it was nothing more than a scene similar to her previous life, but she didn't know why it was a few years earlier? Dikong has been in the international arena for many years, and it has never had enemies, and there are really many pretenders.

Qiange quickly wiped away his tears and continued to drink with Tang Jingyun.

That night, Tang Jingyun had a dream, in which the fragile Qiange with tears in the dream alternated with the image of the wanton stabbing out with a machine gun in the United States.

Many years later, when Qian Ge recalled today's night, he still couldn't help but smile, he felt that Tang Jingyun at that time was really too nostalgic. Chapter error, click here to report (no registration), the maintenance staff will correct the chapter content within two minutes after reporting, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.