The soft red carpet, the spaciousness, the lavish décor, when I walked into room 808, I knew why the price was so expensive.

The living room, bedroom, bathroom, real mahogany wardrobe, table, comfortable queen bed, bathtub large enough to accommodate three or four people, each exudes luxury. I tried it, and even the lighting inside could be adjusted several levels, bright, soft, and warm colors, and I thought that if I bought a house in the future, I would be satisfied with the decoration like this.

Last time I went to Lin Qiuyan's house, her house was wide enough, but it was definitely not as high-end as here. I slumped into the big soft bed and found it hard to sleep at night.

However, what worries me even more is that when Yang Xiuying comes later, what will be the situation, if there is a knife, will she stab me?

I turned on my phone and logged in to WeChat, Yang Xiuying replied to my message, and she said she was back. It made me nervous even more, and I looked around and wondered what I should do, whether to turn the TV on, or turn it off, dim the lights, or turn it off completely. Maybe turning off the lights completely can cushion the awkward scene when you meet?

I didn't put the water in the bathtub first, but I soon slapped myself and warned myself not to think crookedly. It's a pity that the more I warn myself like this, the more I can't help but think about it in my mind, and my heart is surging like waves.

Her mature body is simply a fatal temptation!

The wait was hard and torturous, because I hadn't figured out what to say when we met.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

There was a knock on the door, which made my whole body nervous, I slowly walked to the door, gritted my teeth and opened the door, but the person outside the door was not Yang Xiuying, but a waiter, she said that there was a free dinner now, and asked me if I needed it.

I wiped it, scared me to death, I was about to say no, but after thinking about it, I asked her if she had any candles or something, and she understood the meaning, saying that this must be there, and she could let someone help me set it for free.

So good?

Sure enough, it's a big hotel, I immediately said yes, and by the way, I gritted my teeth and ordered a bottle of 888 red wine, candles don't need money, but this red wine is not free.

The waiter said that someone would come to help me set up soon, let me wait for a while, I smiled and said okay, and then entered the room, and waited for about two minutes, there was a knock on the door again, I thought it was the waiter coming, so I said loudly that the door was not closed, you can come in.

I continued to look down at the books on the shelves, and when I saw that no one had come in, I got up and looked at the door.

"Smack!"

The book fell on the table, and the person standing at the door was Yang Xiuying!

I was caught off guard by coming!

She had been there for a while, her face already wet with tears, because she must have known my voice.

"Auntie...... I ...... "I walked over step by step, and all the opening words I had just thought of were blocked in my throat at this point.

"Smack!"

Yang Xiuying slapped me on the face, it was hot and painful, but I closed my eyes and said that I could hit it if I wanted.

"It's really you, until the last moment you say that you open the house, I still have the last bit of hope, I hope it's not you. Why? Why are all of you lying to me? Yang Xiuying cried loudly. When I opened my eyes, I saw that she was crouched on the ground, holding her head, in pain.

She's starting to doubt me, since when? I don't know, but now this issue is not my concern. She choked up and said that the last glimmer of hope was gone, and the last person she could talk to was also lying to her, what was the point of living, "You are all liars, all people are liars, why do this to me?" Why? ”

Yang Xiuying's voice was heartbreaking, she remembered, turned around and left, I grabbed her tightly, on the one hand, I was afraid that she would find a short sight, and on the other hand, I was reluctant to let her go.

After a year of chatting on WeChat, how many nights of mutual comfort, I suddenly found that this relationship has long gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary friends. Before she knew it, she was looking for another haven where she could find comfort. In my still immature heart, her figure is completely deep in it, and I no longer have the intention of revenge on her, I just want to protect her and comfort her.

I slammed into her arms and she just cried on my shoulder at first, without struggling, and then hugged me as well, and we could feel the pounding heartbeat on both sides, and finally she leaned against me, completely weak.

She was tired of crying, her eyes looked straight at me, she touched my cheek that she had just slapped her, and said distressedly: "Whether it is at home or in the virtual online world, you have helped me a lot, thank you!" Before you know it, you've become a real man. ”

"I ...... Hmmm......"

I never said the rest of the words, for her hot lips had already been imprinted. She seemed to have drunk some alcohol before she came, and there was still some smell of alcohol on her lips, but it irritated my nerves even more, and I responded frantically, kissing her greedily for everything.

We slowly entered the room and came to the sofa, Yang Xiuying's face became red, and her surging chest rose and fell violently. I can't care so much anymore, my mind is completely blank.

And she began to take the initiative to unbutton my shirt......

"Tuk Tuk ......"

"Sir, you want red wine and candles." The voice of the waiter rang out outside the door.

Hearing the shouting outside, I felt as if I had been poured a basin of ice water over my head, and I woke up instantly. Yes, I'm just making it clear today, if you do that kind of thing, how should you face others? How can you be worthy of Uncle Yong?

And Yang Xiuying was able to come, she was more because she drank alcohol, and the alcohol was on her head.

I got up, ran to the door, took the red wine, but did not ask the waiter to help me set up the candlelight dinner, and after apologetically saying that I didn't need it, I closed the door, went back to the room, put the red wine on the table, slapped myself on the cheek, and whispered, "Auntie, I'm sorry." ”

"Don't call me Auntie, I don't have anything to do with you now." Yang Xiuying roared abruptly.

Yes, Uncle Yong is gone, and I don't have any reason to stay in that house anymore. My heart instantly sank, and I said, "Then you can stay here for one night, I'll go back, and I'll move out tomorrow." ”

"Who told you to move out?" Yang Xiuying's face sank.

"Didn't you say it would never matter again?" I said with an innocent face.

She sighed helplessly, sat me down, and whispered to let me drink with her. The red wine was opened, I took the initiative to pour two glasses of wine, Yang Xiuying drank it directly, she seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.

We were drinking in silence, and a bottle of red wine quickly bottomed out, and she drank most of it, and became even more drunk. After drinking, she got up and went to the bathroom, listening to the sound of water coming from inside, I pinched my thigh, especially when I saw her only wearing a bathrobe, and most of her fair skin was exposed.

Rushing out of the hotel, I stopped, and the cold wind of the night blew through me, making me more awake. At least for now, I must not make mistakes, Uncle Yong hasn't been gone for long, otherwise how can I be worthy of him?

I sent a text message to Yang Xiuying, saying that there was still a deposit of more than 10,000 yuan, and she remembered to return it tomorrow, so I stopped a taxi and went home directly.

She quickly replied with a message in which she said she was disappointed but relieved.

I didn't know the meaning of this, and it wasn't until later that Yang Xiuying mentioned the meaning of this text message, she said that if I really stayed that day, that night would be considered as if she compensated me, and she admitted it. But then she and I will become real strangers.

Of course, that's another story.

Now I'm sitting in a cab and I'm still in a state of flux, I thought there would be a storm, but it didn't.

The next morning, Yang Xiuying went home, and I found that her eyes looked at me with an indescribable hazy feeling!