Chapter 212: Fusion

"Qingqing, what did you say?" Xia Ziyu stopped knocking on the door and put his ear to the door, he felt that he must have had auditory hallucinations just now, she didn't want to see him, she didn't want to do it in the future, it was impossible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingqing, you listen to me and open the door first, I didn't touch Song Baixuan's woman, you listen to me." Xia Ziyu felt that Qingqing didn't want to see him, and she spoke harshly about him, mainly because she cared about the misunderstanding last time.

"Xia Ziyu, can't you hear what I just said? You go, you go! I don't want to see you anymore, let's get married! Liao Qingqing grabbed her chest with one hand and pressed the urge to open the door, she was really in love with this man, but now she was going to break up with him because she loved him, this pain was like a poisonous insect slowly devouring her heart.

Divorce? Qingqing wants to divorce herself? Xia Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he grabbed his head, quickly turned around and went downstairs.

Liao Qingqing also heard Xia Ziyu's footsteps going downstairs, and she was also stunned for a moment, then got up and opened the door without hesitation.

There was no longer Xia Ziyu at the empty staircase, and Liao Qingqing's tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping in front of his head.

He really left, Ziyu really left, Liao Qingqing felt a little dizzy in her head, she tried to hold on to the wall to prevent herself from fainting, and began to stumble downstairs down the stairs.

She knew very well that she had promised Xia Nanyi to take the initiative to leave him, but she felt that her body was not controlled by her brain at all, so she ran downstairs to find him, to call him, and wanted to tell him that she was reluctant to let him go, let alone let him go.

Running downstairs with a pair of frightened eyes, Liao Qingqing looked around the yard and ran out directly.

The empty street was empty, and she walked out of the alley to the main road, but still did not see Xia Ziyu.

He really left, Liao Qingqing ran to the station in one go, sat on the stone steps on the side of the street and began to feel stunned.

She felt that her head was very dizzy, and she couldn't see the street scene in front of her clearly, and she could still hear some distant voices and car sounds in her ears, but gradually Liao Qingqing also felt that those sounds were slowly disappearing, and the surroundings were quiet, as if she was the only one in the world.

There was a silent fear that eroded his body and nerves, and Liao Qingqing squatted on the stone steps and buried his head deep in the crook of his arm, trembling all over.

The wind rose, and a little rain and stars drifted down, scattering on the ground to wash away the dust of the day.

On the ground, the scattered raindrops began to become denser, and the crackling raindrops gradually became louder, and Liao Qingqing sat on the stone steps like a fixed sculpture motionless.

"Qingqing." Xia Ziyu got out of the car and squatted down directly and hugged her in his arms, he just went back to get a key, and then came back to find that the door was wide open and there was no one in the house.

At that moment, he was really scared, he finally found her, he really didn't want to suffer anymore without her, and he felt that his breathing was painful.

Fortunately, this time he walked around the street and finally found the woman.

Xia Ziyu was calling her, slowly raised her head, and saw the man squatting in front of her in the heavy rain, Liao Qingqing threw herself directly into his arms.

"Ziyu, don't go."

She finally hugged herself, is this already forgiving him.

Xia Ziyu felt that the haze in her heart had been swept away for so many days, and she hugged her and smiled.

The two of them were soaked in the heavy rain, and the May rain drops were a little cool on their skin, but their hearts were hot, and the kisses that were entangled together were lingering and gentle.

Xia Ziyu hugged Liao Qingqing into the car, and the two went back to the taxi together.

The door is closed, the man and woman who love each other are close together, kissing to their heart's content, the clothes slip off the arms, the belt buckle is pulled apart with the help of each other, some things do not need words, and there is a tacit understanding of love.

Under the thin quilt, Xia Ziyu kissed Liao Qingqing's eyebrows and eyes over and over again, stroked her delicate body with both hands, and asked her carefully.

"Qingqing, is it really possible?"

The man's forbearance made beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, Liao Qingqing touched his face with one hand, and put the other hand on the scar on his chest, smiling gently.

"Yes."

The bed was shaken, accompanied by the woman's soft cry, and at this moment they all gave each other to each other, from the fusion of feelings to the body.

After the rain, the first rays of the morning sun fell through the window on the pink sheets.

Liao Qingqing frowned slightly in Xia Ziyu's arms and slowly opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is still the handsome face of the man, quiet and peaceful, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

He was still asleep, and Liao Qingqing endured the discomfort and slowly moved off the bed.

Dressing, combing her hair, her every movement was very light, lest she wake up the man in bed.

He must be tired these days.

Liao Qingqing took a small notebook from the table, wrote a brief message on it, and went out with her bag.

Xia Ziyu was a little tired last night, and she was physically and mentally exhausted these days, so she didn't wake up until almost noon.

"Qingqing?" Xia Ziyu woke up and couldn't see anyone, so he was inevitably a little panicked, and he smiled unconsciously when he glanced at his naked self.

Qingqing has completely become his person, and he is still worried about something, maybe now she is out shopping for vegetables and wants to cook for herself.

Xia Ziyu buried his head in the quilt and took a deep breath, there was still a smell of Qingqing on it.

After waiting on the bed for a while and no one came back, Xia Ziyu found a set of clothes in the wardrobe that had been left here and came out to put them on, and took the small book on the table in his hand and took a look.

"Come to the gate of the Central Elementary School." Qingqing asked herself to go to this place to do something, Xia Ziyu frowned, went to the toilet to wash up briefly, picked up the car keys on the ground and drove to the city center.

It's noon school day, and there are a lot of students queuing up to cross the street at the gate.

Xia Ziyu parked the car next to him and saw Liao Qingqing standing inside talking to a man, and that man was the stinger in his heart for a long time, Jiang Haoyan.

With a long sigh from the side, the corners of Xia Ziyu's mouth showed a smile again, all this may be because she was too nervous, Qingqing even gave her body to herself, he was still doubting something, he was her real man.

And the two in the school are just the most ordinary friends.

Liao Qingqing kept an eye on Xia Ziyu who came from the door, and when he saw him smiling and wanting to pull his hand, he turned sideways and avoided two steps.

In front of outsiders, the daughter-in-law's face has always been very thin, Xia Ziyu didn't think much about it, and nodded at Jiang Haoyan as a greeting.

Jiang Haoyan's expression was a little complicated, he pushed the black frame on his face, and smiled at Xia Ziyu with his eyes.

I said

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