246. The depth of the pit is 246 meters: I would rather the person you like is Anbai
Regarding the fire, in fact, her memory is not so complete, and the clearest part of the memory is only that he saved her.
After Tang Lele finished speaking, he picked up his chopsticks again and lowered his head to eat.
Zhan Moqian didn't move for a long time, she didn't understand the undercurrent in his eyes that was similar to the storm that he was trying to suppress, just as he didn't understand that she was so calm and light now.
It wasn't until she finished eating that she found that the man's cold and resolute face had been tense all the time, and the rice in the bowl had only moved a few bites before she had eaten it again.
She frowned, "What's wrong with you?" ”
He wanted to know, so she told him, but she hadn't seen with her own eyes how the fire was lit, and couldn't say anything more.
The only thing that is certain is that the fire that burned half the sky that day was the same as the one of the Tang family, and it was all made by man.
"It's okay," the man said lowly, smiling at her, "you go up and read, and I'll tell you to go to bed when it's time." ”
With that, he stood up and walked outside with his feet raised.
"I don't want to read." Tang Lele's voice came from behind, and his complaining tone was like a little girl who was playing a rogue and skipping school.
He had to pause, folded to her side again, leaned over and wrapped her body between his arms, "What's wrong Lele?" ”
He just looked down at her, but when Tang Lele looked up at him, he felt that the man in front of him suddenly became extremely lonely.
His gaze was as doting as ever, "Do you want me to accompany you?" The man's chin rubbed against her hair, "Or are the people of the Tang family bullying you today and still not happy?" ”
"Nope."
"Then I'll carry you up." He made a gesture to pick her up again.
Tang Lele struggled for a moment and refused, "No need, I'll go up by myself, if you have something to do, go and get busy." ”
He smiled and dropped a kiss on her cheek, "Well, don't wait for me to sleep when you're tired." ”
Although she never waited for him either.
Tang Lele looked at his back as he left, tall and straight, she got up and followed him to the living room, watching the orange sunset sprinkle on his body.
There seems to be some love on the body, which is about to overflow, and the breath is lonely.
She didn't know why, but as soon as her heart twitched, she raised her foot and followed.
Half an hour later.
Barren ruins, handsome and indifferent men standing in an ancient rubble, the setting sun about to set his back stretched his back long, long.
He stood for an unknown amount of time until the sound of rubble flowing behind him was heard, and someone stepped on it, approaching him.
"After that fire," Zhan Moqian didn't look back, but said slowly in a low voice, "My mother bought this land and didn't allow anyone to set foot on it." ”
Tang Lele's originally difficult steps did not continue to move forward, and the broken bricks under her feet made the soles of her feet hurt.
"Every time, I find myself like I've become fond of being able to stay here for a day and a night when you can't go back." After he finished speaking, he smiled indifferently.
It is a complete ruin where his young sister is buried, but also by his love, which has been suffocating since he was eleven years old.
Since he was eleven years old, he didn't know how many times he had walked around here, and even the bricks and tiles of this place were all too familiar to him.
Every time I come, I am like a patient who has lost his mind and gone crazy, constantly wandering and searching, and finally finding the end, but he doesn't even know what he is looking for.
She said it so lightly and inconsequentially, but he hurt word by word.
There is nothing more desperate than a girl who originally just wanted to hold it in her hands and love and spoil her, but she was pushed away and hurt by herself.
The arm was grabbed by a weak and boneless little hand, soft but firm and powerful, "Zhan Moqian, the wind is a little strong here, I'm cold." ”
Her voice came from the side of herself, and the man immediately came back to his senses, took off his coat and wrapped her, he didn't expect her to follow him here, and kissed her eyebrows, "Good, let's go back immediately." ”
hugged her and was about to leave, she didn't move, her pure facial features were very distinct, and her faint smile was very quiet, "Zhan Moqian, don't be like this." ”
Because he was about to hug her, her face was just against his chest, "Do you remember everything from the past?" ”
His hoarse voice was obscure, "No." A low wry smile, "Lele, there are some things I want to know that are not difficult, especially between us." ”
It was a city-wide farce between them, and he didn't even need to use the most elite part of his men to investigate, just casually ask someone in this circle, and he would know about it.
When you hear those stories, the clearest movie clips automatically come to mind.
"Do you know what the first thing I think of is when I know that?" He smiled to himself, as if his question didn't need her answer, "I think, I'd rather the person you like is An Bai, then I can chase you after the man leaves, whether it's time or patience, I have it all." ”
He is the person who loves her the most in this world, how could he not chase her and wait for her?
But now, he finally understood her indifference and resistance, and she had to divorce.
Tang Lele closed his eyes and said lightly, "From the time I liked you from the age of seven to the age of seventeen, I didn't feel very painful, you don't have to feel sorry or treat me wrong." ”
When I was young, I was sad and angry, but it was far less painful.
So every time she was scolded, disliked, and murdered, she would cry for one night at most, and then she would soon be resurrected with full blood, and she would continue to follow him heartlessly.
"You hurt my brother the first time, but you also saved him, so he won't be alive later, this time," she smiled faintly, closing her eyes, "whether it's because of your duty, or for your grandfather, or because your mother is plotting against you behind your back, I now believe that you didn't want to kill my brother from the beginning." ”
She silently pursed the corners of her lips, "Even if it is, I shot at you, causing you to have a car accident and making you forget a lot of things in the past, so Zhan Moqian We have already leveled it, I don't hate you now and I don't blame you, you don't have to feel so sorry." ”
Don't feel so careful, so heavy.
The man's tall body was so stiff that she was clearly within reach of him in his arms, but he always had the illusion that this woman was too far away to touch.
In vain, the strength was so great that it almost rubbed her into his own blood.
She didn't mention the divorce, and neither did he.
I don't know how long time has passed, Tang Lele saw that this man had been holding her and had no intention of leaving, and couldn't help complaining dissatisfiedly, "Zhan Moqian, how long do you plan to stand, it's all broken bricks and gravel here, and my feet hurt." ”
Only then did Zhan Moqian react, leaned over and hugged her, preventing her from stepping on these snorting stones again, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go back immediately." ”
Back at the shallow beach, Tang Lele went straight to the bathroom, filled a whole bathtub of water, took off his clothes and prepared to take a comfortable hot bath.
Before he lay down in the water, the man followed.
Tang Lele's eyes widened, "Zhan Moqian, what are you doing?" I'm taking a shower and going out. ”
He wore no coat, only a thin knitted sweater, and walked over without saying a word, completely ignoring her refusal.
Squatting down by the bathtub and putting his hand into the water, Tang Lele's voice suddenly raised a few volumes, "Zhan Moqian, what are you doing?!" ”
Yubai's legs were grabbed by the man and taken out of the water, and the white and tender feet were placed on his legs, Tang Lele frowned, his voice also lowered, and his face was red, "What are you doing?" ”
The rough and warm palm held her slender little feet in her hand, and her fingers massaged it very regularly, "Does it still hurt?" I'm going to get some medicine and I'll rub it on you. ”
In fact, she is just talking, and she is not a pea princess, and her feet hurt and she had to rub medicine after walking a few steps on the ruins, which is too hypocritical.
She tried hard to pull her feet back, but the man didn't seem to have much strength, but she couldn't get it back no matter how hard she tried.
She admitted defeat and flattened her mouth, "I don't hurt, you quickly let go of me." ”
The man continued to massage as if he hadn't heard, Tang Lele was pressed by him crispy and numb, his nerves softened, and his voice unconsciously became delicate and soft, "Don't press it, I'm afraid of itching." ”
She had to sit up straight, and her shoulders, which had been soaked in water, came out of the water, connecting the lower half of the crisp. The chest also appeared in front of the man's eyes with the red fruit.
Zhan Moqian's eyes darkened suddenly, her breathing stagnated, and the hand holding her foot tightened in vain, and her strength was so great that it almost hurt her.
Tang Lele looked up and saw the faint green beast eyes, and the flickering wolf light made her can't help but shrink for a moment, and then returned to the water.
No matter how hard he pumped, he still couldn't take his feet out, and the woman was so angry that she slapped the water hard, and the warm water splashed out at once, wetting his clothes, "Zhan Moqian, my feet don't hurt anymore, you go out." ”
She always had the feeling that she was being stared at right now, especially when she was still lying naked in the water, and there was nowhere to run.
The man looked at her with burning eyes, and his voice was hoarse because of the infection of the love yu, "Since it's already wet, I'll wash it with you." ”
Her feet were very small, and she was lightly held in the man's big hands, and her hot gaze shifted her direction, and before Tang Lele could react, the man had already lowered his head and kissed her with thin lips on the instep of her feet.
Tang Lele's eyes widened, and he gasped.
He knelt on one knee on the floor and kissed her in a reverent and humble posture, and the strength of his hand on her foot was absolutely irresistible and domineering.
Thin lips tossed and turned, inch by inch, fingers clasped around her slender ankles, and landed on the white clean bathtub.
He whispered against her skin, "I'm your husband now," the smile on the eyebrows under his eyes exuded a sense of coercion and encroachment, "I have the right to possess you as much as I want, huh?" ”