Tan Yueming.

Penghu, the northeast monsoon landed, Leng Lu sat in the port wrapped in a coat, his eyes were leisurely, dozens of small fishing boats were parked in front of him, and Tan Yueming's speedboat.

Two hundred meters away, the waves continued to roll into the embankment, sprinkling into a white patch, and the waves were turbid white and rolling yellow, like rolling red dust.

Tan Yueming was wearing only a pair of beach pants, walked to the beach, moved his shoulder blades, used a signpost pole on the grass on the shore to fly the kite, pulled the kite with both hands and walked to the surfboard on the beach, jumped on the surfboard with "open" wings, stretched out his feet, and the whole person slid into the sea along the ninth-level sea breeze, and flew up in the waves, with a perfect posture.

Kitesurfing.

This niche and extremely expensive sport, which has not yet made it to the Olympics, is so beautifully played by this man that he does not need any power except for wings and surfboards, and the wind is everything to him.

How enjoyable it was to look at him so quietly.

Two hours later, he folded back, sweat mixed with the sea, rolling down his muscles and full of masculine beauty.

His face, which had been sunk for many days, finally looked better.

She handed him the lighter and cigarette, and he took it, without looking at her more.

She felt very lost, all these years, he had always thought that it was her son's safety that controlled her.

In fact, he doesn't understand, she is willing to do everything for him, just because she loves him and is determined for life at a glance.

He took two puffs, looked at the bridge in the distance, and said coldly, "Her grandfather is dying, I can't let Zhong Ting be by her side at this time, you go and break him up." ”

Leng Lu didn't speak, her long hair was blown by the sea breeze, she tied her hair up with a silk scarf, and smiled, "Mr. Tan wants to replace Zhong Ting and stay by her side." You care about her so much, are you sure you can carry it out to the end? ”

Tan Yueming glanced at her, "Recently, there has been a heavy rain in Area X, there may be a mudslide on that section of the road, you have to find a way to lead him over." ”

Leng Lu stared at him in horror, "He has no grievances with you, why are you ......?"

In fact, after so many years, Leng Lu also has an inexplicable feeling about Zhong Ting.

She has seen countless men, Zhong Ting is the best she has ever seen, there is no one, if he hadn't drunk that glass of wine, he wouldn't have given in.

Tan Yueming smiled, "Yes, I have no grievances with him, but he is checking on me, I am unhappy." If you want to have peace of mind, you can throw an oxygen cylinder in his car and let God decide his life and death. ”

After that, he carried his surfboard and left.

Leng Lu's voice was not loud, but it was blown by the wind and poured into his ears clearly, "Tan Yueming, do you love her?" Everything you're doing now is deviating from your set plan, and I bet you wouldn't dare let her know the truth. Once she knows the truth, you will lose completely. ”

Furious, he left the shore without looking back.

Yes, he didn't dare. I don't know when it started, I have to be in a daze every move, knowing that I have no regrets, seeing the end coming, but trying my best to delay time.

He was afraid that the day the truth was revealed was an end he could not afford.

He often reminisced about his time with her.

He has been paying attention to her since she was eighteen years old, and there is no contact, and it feels natural that there is no way to talk about it, only full of hatred.

The first time I saw her in person was at a dinner party in the Yun Mansion. The men wore suits and leather shoes, and the women wore their skirts.

She came from nowhere, hurried, reckless.

Wearing a white thin plush coat, she took off her coat when she arrived in the hall, which was a burgundy bandeau evening dress, with a set of diamond necklaces and earrings, her eyes were as dark as a pool, and the stars fell into the pool, shining and shining, echoing with the pearlescent red lips, infinitely charming.

On this kind of formal occasion, it is rare to see such a stunning beauty, and the eyes of both men and women are focused on her, and there are many emotions.

He only pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, worthy of being the daughter of Woe Shui, the same enchanting and gorgeous, seductive, and red-faced.

He noticed that there were tear moles in the corners of her eyes, this kind of appearance was very easy to provoke peach blossoms, and she was born with cheap bones, so there was no need to be soft on her.

He only approached her after observing her for a day, but she was not what he had originally thought, he and she didn't seem to be such casual people, especially very wary of strangers.

What to do, of course, is to give her a little stimulation.

And the biggest stimulation for her is her husband and Xiao San'er's affection, and only then can he have the opportunity to intervene.

The opportunity came sooner than he thought, and before he could take the initiative, she found a pastime first.

Shake it, how ridiculous, how cliché.

When he stood in front of her, his heart was ten thousand contempt, what a woman from a good family, after all, a woman who couldn't stand loneliness.

To his surprise, this seemingly charming young woman is not the kind of person who can flirt.

She looked restrained, like a girl who had done something bad for the first time, her face was red and red, slowly red, not too bright red, which made him feel strange.

When he hugged her, her whole body was stiff, it was an instinctive resistance, but who was he, he was the king of ten thousand flowers, and he couldn't figure out what kind of woman.

Silently, her tongue slipped into her mouth and led her to dance, she slowly relaxed, and the room was filled with a mysterious and unbridled romantic bewitching atmosphere.

She wore a sleeveless dress, and the scent of Fifth Avenue was refreshing.

Her jerkiness made him feel an inexplicable impulse, and the moment he pushed him to the corner of the cabinet, she gently called to turn off the light.

The room was dark, and the white walls set off her dark shadow, like a seductive goblin that looked like she had just come out of the pool.

His head rumbled and he didn't move, and he wondered how long he hadn't felt this way, or if he had never felt this way.

It's like a fog, and it's relaxing.

He teased, she pushed, and at the last moment she suddenly cried, "Don't, don't continue." ”

He said, "What's wrong, uncomfortable?" ”

She nodded, pushed him away, put on her clothes as fast as she could, and whispered in the dark, "Let's talk." ”

Spring Festival moment chat?

It's just that the coming day is long, and I am not in a hurry, I only feel that Wang Wanxiang's daughter should not be like this, she is too timid.

said it was a chat, but in fact it was just her talking.

Probably because he was a stranger, she didn't have much concern, and talked to him about her love for another man.

At that time, he knew that a woman loved a man, it turned out to be so long and delicate, and careful, that he had an indescribable feeling for her in his heart.

That's a plausible favorite.

At that time, he should remind himself to be careful, so that he will not fall into the mud and be unable to extricate himself.

After chatting with a quilt all night, she and him really became lovers, but it was a bit far-fetched to say that a lover, he was more like her emotional trash can.

After dating so many times, it should have been a vigorous love between men and women, but in the end, it all became her confiding, and he didn't even know what he was doing.

He is the chairman of the dignified financial group, and he actually plays the role of a male girlfriend, and he listens to her say something boring every day, which is all.

Obviously he wanted to seduce her, but he actually built a cage for himself in the end, but once she was out of sight, his sanity returned, and the plan went according to plan.

A woman is a very slow animal, but once she really feels your goodness, she will be like smoking poppy, and she can't get rid of it.

His teasing of her is little by little, fermenting over the years, like the brewing of red wine, the more time passes, the more intense and mellow it becomes.

Don't drink the wine in a big gulp, so you take a sip quietly, sometimes you can only smell it, and you only remember the smell in your heart.

He has always been unhurried in the affairs of men and women, and he understands that the thirst of both skins must be deepened and strengthened, so that he can be truly entertained at some point in the future.

Originally, the beauty of love lies in patience that can be stopped, otherwise where will the little one win the newlywed.

It's just that he far underestimated her attachment to her husband, and her husband took root and sprouted in her heart, and she was in pain at the slightest pull.

This more or less made him jealous, and this jealousy made him afraid, he shouldn't have this kind of emotion. Jealousy makes a man weak.

I don't know when I started missing her, yes, I miss her, it's terrible.

He couldn't even tell whether the love words he had said to him were true or false, of course he hoped that it would be false, so that everything could be under his control, instead of a lie that he would even believe in the end.

In the birch forest, his brain was convulsed, and he took a knife to carve words on the trees, which was not planned, but improvised.

He subconsciously did so, did it, and lied to himself that this was a show, a bait to lure the fish to the bait, and everything was under control.

You must not be confused, she hasn't fallen in love with him yet, how can he lose himself first.

Seeing her heart clearly and sadly is the days when she and her husband made up their honeymoon.

During that time, he suddenly became very irritable, restless, and irritable, everyone saw him as if he had seen death, even Bai Hang and Duan Wei, who had always been bold, were cautious, for fear that if they said the wrong word, they would cause trouble, and Duan Wei also resigned under heavy pressure.

He went crazy at the thought of her moaning ≈ another man's arms, and he didn't realize how dangerous it was to get out of control.

Falling in love with a watery poplar makes him lose his dignity as a beast of prey.

Therefore, he wants to destroy, he can't make them feel better, if he can't get it, he will rob it, and if he can't get it, he will destroy it all.

Leng Lu is the trump card in his hand, and every time he plays, they will definitely break their muscles and bones.

He firmly believes that there is no strong and unbreakable relationship in the world, only whether the means are enough.

At last, she threw herself into his arms, and the moment she embraced her, she became the angel of his heart.

Her white wings fluttered and fluttered, emitting a seductive fragrance that enchanted his eyes, and he burned like a young man who had just begun to get there, and he wanted to go so far.

It was his mother's death day that reminded him that he was on a path of no return, and that he had to turn back.

Some people say that women are the most unpredictable creatures in the world, and the wisest choice to understand this group is not to understand.

However, there are a few men who are up and down in the world and are riddled with lust and lust.

I don't understand, he only has carnal desire for her, and as soon as he understands it, he wants to give her all his heart.

As the time to uncover the truth approached, he became more and more irritable, and often woke up in the middle of the night.

She slept soundly, and he gently pulled his arm from under her neck, moved the pillow up, and sat up against the head of the bed.

The light of the bedside lamp hit the sideways half of her face, which was heart-pounding.

Hey, such a woman, who would bear to hurt her?

He brushed the hair back from the corners of her mouth and carefully straightened her head so that he could get a full view of her face.

She is twenty-nine years old, but her skin is still as delicate as jade, she is really naturally beautiful, with a pretty nose and watery red lips to lure him to bow his head and kiss him.

This is a perfect classical landscape, from the hand of the heavens, given to him, but he must destroy her.

Who can understand how reluctant he is.

Singapore is a bustling night with thousands of buildings shining on the river, golden waves and shimmering with a halo of enchantment.

He missed her, he couldn't sleep, and called her with full affection, but she only had one sentence that she was sleepy and asked him to rest early.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but now he couldn't leave, so he could only put away his worries.

At night he had a dream, in the dream she was a banshee with red lips, her eyes were like silk, she seduced him, he never felt that her body was so stretched and indulgent, she was like a hungry wolf on the snowy plateau, opened her bloody mouth to him, tested his courage and perseverance, let him stand on the edge of the precipice of fear and feel the excitement of confrontation......

But later, he heard her say, "I love you, but I can't forgive you for everything you did, and I hope we never meet again in this life." ”

Then she vanished, leaving him alone on the edge of the cliff.

He woke up, covered in sweat, and got up and took a shower.

There was silence in the room, and there was no her, just a depressed man, smoking cigarette after cigarette after cigarette at a loss for the woman he was about to lose.