"Wang, Brother Wang." Fang Weiwei's cheeks were pale, and she pressed her face tightly against his thick back, and muttered as if in a dream: "I'm real, I really like you." ”

Her eyes showed a taste of intoxication. Although he has only known Wang Yong for a short month, he has saved himself twice in succession since Wang Yong. Especially the latter one, it was really very dangerous. At the moment when she was about to be held hostage by the gangsters, her heart was cold, but he stood up in front of her without the slightest hesitation.

That gangster is very vicious, so many police officers are being dispatched to round up, and he still has a murder weapon in his hand. At that moment, something hit her heart hard. He was slightly wolf-like, and with incomparably persistent willpower, he entangled the gangsters. In order not to give the gangsters a chance to hurt himself, he would rather be beaten by the gangsters. No matter how he was beaten, he refused to let go.

At that moment, Fang Weiwei knew that she might not be able to forget the slightly wolf-like figure, but in her eyes, it was extraordinarily majestic.

Moreover, she has had a keen talent for awareness since she was a child, and she always feels that she can't see through Wang Yong. It stands to reason that Wang Yong is just a security guard. It's not that she looks down on security guards. It's just that men who have some ability or other ways out will rarely commit themselves to the profession of security.

However, she couldn't really see through him. However, she always felt that there seemed to be something extremely deep in his seemingly calm eyes. Although he seems to be trying his best to disguise himself, trying to make himself look as plain as possible. But she can always perceive something unusual, some vicissitudes, some sorrow.

It was as if at that moment, she could vaguely feel something he suppressed and hidden in the depths of her heart, which made her indulge and snickered in the fleeting moment, and he was quick and alert, sealing her heart tightly.

The more Fang Weiwei wanted to explore his secrets, the more she felt that there was a deep sense of mystery hidden in him, and his unique difference. The more she let her, gradually, sink into the pondering and speculation about him, and gradually turn from liking to obsession.

"Alas~" Wang Yong could feel the trembling of her delicate body and the faint green taste. With a sigh, he turned around and grabbed her slightly emaciated shoulder, took her into his arms, put her face on his chest, and said softly, "Weiwei, it's one thing to like it." But true love is another matter. I don't know if you've ever been in love, I don't know if you've ever had that kind of love that is unforgettable, deep into the bone marrow, and never forgettable. Even if you die and sink yourself, you don't want the other party to be wronged and hurt by the slightest star? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yong's mind came to mind Qin Wanrou's graceful and poignant face. At that time, her tears kept flowing, but she tried her best, smiled, and told herself that she must be happy in the future.

Every time he thought of this scene, his heart felt as uncomfortable as if it had been cut by a knife. He would rather die himself than suffer the slightest grievance or hurt from her. However, the situation did not allow him to have any other choice, if he did not hurt her in that cruel way, make her despair of herself, and leave herself. Then, she will be hurt even more and more painfully, and even, she will not even die.

He didn't want the pain and suffering that his mother had gone through to go through all over again in Wanrou. I don't want her to keep thinking about it, waiting for herself, but what she is waiting for is an urn. More likely, she can't even wait for the urn, because that world is extremely cruel, and he doesn't know which day he will suddenly die in a corner that he doesn't even know.

At that time, even if she waited hard until she was white, crying and blind, she couldn't wait for herself.

Reality is not a novel, Wang Yong knows that if he goes, he will die for a lifetime. Even if there is a glimmer of life, I don't know how long I have to wait, three years, five years, ten years, twenty years? Wang Yong didn't dare, didn't dare to let her go through a life of incomparably painful and tribulation for the sake of this slim line of vitality.

The lesser of the two powers. But even so, he couldn't forgive himself for hurting Wanrou.

"I, I've never been in a relationship. I don't know ......", Fang Weiwei lay her face in his arms, listening to his heartbeat and tense muscles that began to be a little rapid. I can also sneak a glimpse of the slightly twitching muscles on his face, as well as the pain in his eyes that seems to be extremely light, but seems to be extremely intense.

At this moment, it seemed that she inadvertently touched some hearts that were closed by him and well hidden by him. She has extremely keen perception, can empathize with the general, and experience the thick pain, helpless bitterness. His arms wrapped around his back, and he continued to tremble slightly, "But I can feel it." You were leaving, and I felt so uncomfortable and miserable. Brother Wang, in fact, I can feel the bitterness in your heart. I know that you who usually laugh and laugh and like to joke are not the real you. I also think of you, and since you refuse to pay attention to me, why should I continue to approach you with affection? But I couldn't. Every time, I can't control myself, and I find excuses to convince myself to approach you. Even if it's just to talk to you, listen to you make a joke. ”

"Alas, fool." Wang Yong gently stroked her hair, shook his head bitterly and said; "If you do this, you're only hurting yourself. I'm not the hero you think I am, and I'm not a good person, and I'm not worth it. ”

"I, I don't know." Fang Weiwei enjoyed his comfort in his hair, and her pale face gradually became a little calmer: "I just can't control myself, I don't understand what you just said." I don't know about those, whether it's like you or love. But, I just feel like if you ignore me, I'm going to be very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. ”

Hum~

It is said that in that elegant community, in a small room full of various cute style rag dolls, Su Wuyue clasped her hands, her face was full of disdain, and she kept humming: "This evil, shameless uncle." It's really a big bad, a master of picking up girls. What you want to refuse and welcome, what if you gradually leave, what to retreat as advance, it is really perfect. Fang Weiwei, Fang Weiwei, I'm afraid you are in a catastrophe now. Moths to fire, this is moths to fire. ”

Indeed, Wang Yong just closed the laptop monitor. But because the female technician's settings for her notebook are still in operation even if they are closed, not on standby or something.

As a result, although Su Wuyue was blocked by the camera, she couldn't see the situation on the other side. But she was able to use the microphone in Guò's laptop and continue to hear messages from the other side.

Naturally, at first, she was also a little angry when Wang Yong closed the notebook. I want to continue to attack their forum servers, retaliate, and then threaten to open the laptop. But when she heard the audio continue, she understood what was going on. On second thought, it's okay to do this, at least the other party will definitely speak more unscrupulously when he thinks that the communication has been interrupted.

Sure enough, under a series of conversations on the other side, the other party's true intentions were exposed. Hmph, ask the master to deal with yourself? Okay, then let Miss Ben see what kind of level the master you invited is? Don't be too meaty, otherwise Miss Ben will be disappointed and want to be dissatisfied.

But then, a battle of comfort made her even more energetic. There's no way, girls like to listen to these eight flutters, especially if you have the opportunity to listen to them secretly in the dark, how exciting, how cool. What kind of romance novels, serials and the like, it's weak. On the other side, it's a real battle against Peng. It is best to be the drifting female white-collar worker named Fang Weiwei, slap the evil uncle a few times, and then kick him in the chest, stomp him on the ground fiercely, and ravage and squat desperately with high-heeled leather shoes.

As soon as she thought of that wonderful scene, the evil uncle was trampled on and screamed that the queen would spare her life, and she began to tremble with excitement.

What she really didn't expect was that Fang Weiwei was really useless, and she was defeated in just three or two clicks. Holding someone's uncle and starting to show his heart, how old are they, and they haven't been in love yet? Hmph, it seems that the evil uncle, even if he touches her, ravages her, and takes her to open a house, she will go half-pushed.

Fang Da Beauty, it's useless, it's really useless. That uncle's tricks are really ordinary, isn't it just the two or three tricks back and forth on the classic pickle girl, what does he do? Su Wuyue looked depressed, and she was very disappointed, as if she must have trampled him under her feet.

Actually, in addition to Su Wuyue's eavesdropping, there is also one who is peeping outside.

There seemed to be a corner of the blinds in this conference room, and Ouyang Feifei stood outside, and could vaguely see the scene inside. It turned out that when she was slightly sad, she was also curious about how Wang Yong coaxed people.

It's just that unexpectedly, coaxing, the two began to hug and hug. Wang Yong was still stroking Fang Weiwei's hair shamelessly, Fang Weiwei didn't resist, oh my God, what means did Wang Yong use?

She is different from Su Wuyue, she can only hear and can't see over there. But she can only see, not hear.

The scene in front of her made her a little unsettled, and she scolded angrily in her heart: "Surnamed Wang, what are you doing here?" It's for you to make people happy, not for you to coax people to bed. ”

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