87_87857 "I'm sorry, Ye Qiu! I still can't accept you! ”

Song Jia's indifferent words stimulated Ye Qiu's brain, and the pain on the tip of his tongue also made him wake up, the dark space was no longer effective, and the feelings put on a thick cotton jacket again and hid in the dark.

Ye Qiu fell silent, Song Jia stopped talking, and the two sat like this, neither of them spoke, as if time had stood still.

Ye Qiu didn't ask her why, because he knew that Song Jia still couldn't step through Shen Biyao's hurdle, and even if he asked, it would be in vain, so it was better to be silent.

Song Jia also didn't explain, she knew that Ye Qiu would understand, she didn't need to explain.

Both of them tacitly chose not to talk about it, and as usual, avoided the feelings between them.

A qiē is in vain, no matter how far you go on this emotional path, after turning around, you still return to the original point, like a labyrinth.

No, maybe the relationship between them is a labyrinth, a labyrinth that can never be walked out, there is no exit, no matter which way it is, it is a dead end.

After a long time, Ye Qiu finally walked out of his depressed feelings, there would have been no results, what else was he expecting?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qiu stood up, and after taking Song Jia's bag, he stretched out his hand to Song Jia: "Let's go, it's late!" I'll send you home! ”

Song Jia pursed her lips, didn't hand him her hand, and stood up alone, but the effect of alcohol still didn't dissipate, and with high heels, it was even more impossible to stand firmly. So after standing up, he didn't take two steps before falling to the side.

"Be careful!"

Ye Qiu saw it very accurately, stepped forward, held it, sighed slightly, and whispered in her ear: "I'll still hold you!" ”

After speaking, Ye Qiu wrapped his hand around Song Jia's lower back, covered Song Jia's fatless belly, and held it steadily.

If it was before, Song Jia would definitely not have anything unusual, and there would be no idea of crossing the thunder pool in the hearts of the two of them, so such a move was also within the scope of ignorance.

But after what happened just now, Song Jia couldn't help but think more, feeling the temperature on Ye Qiu's big hand, and always recalled the feeling like an electric shock when Ye Qiu stroked his crisp breasts. Just thinking about it makes her body hot.

Resisting this impulse, he left the Rose Bar with Ye Qiu, originally planning to take a taxi, but after waiting at the door for a long time, he still didn't see a taxi passing by.

Ye Qiu sighed slightly, this is a small street, the vendors on both sides always occupy more than half of the road, it is difficult for cars to pass by, and over time, taxis are reluctant to take this road.

When I first came over, if it wasn't for the amount of money I paid, the driver wouldn't have been willing to come!

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu could only help Song Jia to walk outside the street, ready to find a taxi after leaving the street.

The journey without conversation is always difficult, and such an atmosphere makes Ye Qiu extremely uncomfortable, especially in such an ambiguous posture, so he found a topic to chat with Song Jia.

"Jiajia, promise me, okay? Don't give up on yourself like this in the future! Say whatever you have to say, don't hold it in your heart! With me here, I will always be with you! ”

Song Jia's breath stagnated, and at this moment she felt that this world was actually not so annoying.

"Hmm!" After agreeing softly, Song Jia looked away with a red face.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the brain that was anesthetized by alcohol suddenly sobered up, although it was still drunk, but at least it was able to think about problems very clearly.

Song Jia remembered the source of more than two million, and became curious: "Where did you get so much money to pay compensation?" ”

"Do you remember the last time Uncle Song was at the funeral, an old man named Gao Shengwei came?" Ye Qiu asked rhetorically.

"Of course I remember, it seems that he is still the former mayor of Dongshan City!" Song Jia thought about it and nodded.

"Her daughter-in-law is a businessman and quite rich! Last time, there was a bit of a problem with his family's feng shui, so he invited me to take a look at it, and then gave me a reward of several million, so don't be in a hurry to pay it back! I still have a lot more! ”

Ye Qiu briefly recounted the previous origin, but the amount was slightly raised, not wanting Song Jia to take it to heart from time to time, so as not to cause problems.

"Oh!"

Song Jia replied lightly, but only she knew if she heard it.

The two soon got out of the street and onto a bustling thoroughfare, where cars came and went, and even though it was close to midnight, there was no sign of abating.

The two stopped a taxi, rushed towards Song Jia's home, helped Song Jia to the door, and prepared to let Song Jia open the door.

But the effect of the cold wind did not last long, and the alcohol came to his mind again, so that Song Jia was already so drunk that her eyes could only be opened in a daze, and she obviously couldn't open the door.

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly, and put his hand into Song Jia's pocket, Song Jia's home he was already familiar with, and he didn't need to try the key, he directly chose one and opened the door.

After changing Song Jia's shoes, Ye Qiu helped her into the bedroom, and was about to put her on the bed to get something to wipe it, but he didn't expect Song Jia's hand to hook his neck not to let go, and pulled him to the bed and lay on Song Jia's body.

Feeling Song Jia's calm breathing, a little starlight from outside the window spilled in, allowing Ye Qiu to observe Song Jia's appearance up close.

The fair skin is as white as a baby, faintly exuding a slight fragrance, curved eyelashes, thick eyebrows dotted his eyes, and his crystal red lips make him involuntarily think of the scene in the bar, and his breathing can't help but become short.

At this moment, Song Jia's eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes in a daze, Ye Qiu didn't have time to get up, and looked at her.

Time seemed to slow down, and even his breathing came to a standstill.

Suddenly, Song Jia raised her head in a daze, kissed Ye Qiu's mouth all of a sudden, clumsily pried Ye Qiu's lips open, and the lilac tongue shyly burrowed into Ye Qiu's mouth, rampage inside in a daze, not knowing how to tease.

Despite the fact that there was already a kiss in the bar, it was no longer the first kiss, but Song Jia still did not get rid of the title of novice, and the rough movements made people feel funny.

But this kind of action can still arouse Ye Qiu's beastly desire that sleeps in the bottom of his heart. I saw that his eyes seemed to be filled with blazing flames, as if he could strip Song Jia naked all over his body, present it in front of him at a glance, and devour it.

The temperature gradually rises, and the air in the room is filled with the strong hormonal smell of both men and women, stimulating their nerve centers.

The two of them breathed more and more rapidly, kissed fiercely, and kept rolling on the bed, while rolling, their clothes were peeled off one after another, and they were discarded aside.

The drunk Song Jia seemed to have discarded the normal tranquility and became very wild, tearing her clothes frantically, and at the same time taking off her clothes for Ye Qiu, as if she couldn't wait to accept Ye Qiu's presence.

Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, Song Jia reached out to Ye Qiu's belt, wanting to help him take it off.

What people didn't expect was that Ye Qiu suddenly grabbed Song Jia's hand, left Song Jia's red lips, and asked with a painful expression, "Why?" ”

Song Jia's hand trembled slightly, hung down weakly, his eyes were dim, he didn't answer Ye Qiu's words, his breathing quickly calmed down, obviously the rapid breathing just now was pretended.

"Is it for the two million?" Ye Qiu guessed, an angry expression on his face.

After a long time, Song Jia replied to Ye Qiu lightly: "Hmm! ”

"Why bother? You don't need to spoil yourself so much, you know I'm not going to force you to pay it back! Ye Qiu felt that he couldn't breathe well, and asked in a choked voice.

"You don't owe me, I want to pay it back! I can't afford it yet, but at least I'm still needed, and if you want, then I'll give it to you! Song Jia seemed to be recounting an extremely ordinary sentence, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, did not answer again, slowly got up, left Song Jia's nostalgic delicate body, found his clothes from the messy pile of clothes, and began to dress.

Song Jia also sat up, brushed her hair, combed it behind her ears, and watched Ye Qiu get dressed quietly, her tender white delicate body was half covered and half naked, but she ignored it, as if it had no effect on her.

After Ye Qiu put on his clothes, he didn't look at Song Jia's seductive body, and said in a calm tone: "You are drunk, rest early, don't drink too much in the future, it's not good for your health!" ”

After speaking, Ye Qiu turned around and prepared to leave.

"Why?" Song Jia asked abruptly a clueless word, but she knew that Ye Qiu could understand, this was the tacit understanding that the two had cultivated over the years.

"Jiajia, did you feel like you were in a bar just now?" Ye Qiu stopped, his head raised slightly, and asked with a slight aftertaste as he looked at the ceiling.

"Nope!" Song Jia's answer was very honest, she really didn't have that emotional feeling, and the expression just now was all pretended to pay off her debts.

"Neither do I! You know why? Ye Qiu sorted out his mood, looked at the closed door and seemed to be going out in the next moment.

"Why?" Song Jia tilted her head and asked rhetorically.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly at himself: "Because you have no feelings!" ”

Ye Qiu raised his feet and left, without the slightest nostalgic look, after opening the door, he paused and turned his head to look at the half-naked Song Jia, but there was no desire in his eyes, as if the seductive delicate body at the moment had no attraction in his eyes.

"Jiajia, you know what? What I like is a complete you, and what I want is a complete you, sleeping with a person who has no heart, so what's the difference between that and prostitution? ”

After speaking, Ye Qiu left the room, closed the door, changed his shoes, and left Song Jia's house directly.

In the middle of the night, only the crisp sound of closing the door echoed, reminding the stunned Song Jia of Ye Qiu's departure. After a long time, Song Jia smiled and happily looked out of the starry window.

In the fog of nine years of affection, she finally understood what attracted Ye Qiu deeply, and at the same time, she also agreed with Shen Biyao's evaluation of Ye Qiu.

It was Ye Qiu's sense of responsibility that made her unable to extricate herself from the quagmire of feelings!

Didn't give it to him today, it seems...... Not bad either!.