One hundred and ninety-four, reconciliation and farewell
After the banquet, the crowd slowly dispersed.
Yan Ting looked for Saitama everywhere, and when he caught Jiang Ying, he asked, "Where is Saitama?" Where is Saitama? ”
She ...... She was long gone, and after the wedding ceremony, she went to the airport. Jiang Ying said according to Saitama's explanation.
As soon as he heard this, he immediately ran outside, "Check which flight Lin Qiyu is on." ”
Jiang Ying walked back to the corner of the wall, "I said, you both have each other in your hearts, why are you still hiding?" ”
Saitama lowered her eyes, and her white neck bent into a good-looking amplitude: "No way, some disappointments can make up for it, but some disappointments, no matter how much time you spend, are in vain." ”
Jiang Ying didn't know about them either, so she took a breath of conversation: "Just think it out for yourself." You're not leaving, I saw Manyun greeting the guests over there, you go and talk to her before leaving. ”
Manyun drank a little too much wine, dizzy, relying on Ziming, it was a little difficult to stand, and it hurt for her to script.
Saitama walked over and took her aside, "I'm leaving, I'll talk to you." ”
"So fast?" Manyun frowned, and his speech was full of wine, "Can't you leave tomorrow?" ”
"No, I can't. You know, if you hadn't gotten married, I wouldn't have come. Saitama said, taking out a box from his bag, rectangular and quite large, "This is my brother sent you, he said that he didn't have time for you to get married, but I know it's not really time." I just don't want to come again, it's just sad. Our brother and sister are really sympathetic. ”
With that, she smiled self-deprecatingly.
Manyun held the box, feeling heavy, thinking of those times when Zhihua was with her, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, but she hated that she couldn't be divided into two halves, and half accompanied Zhihua.
"Thank you brother for me." Manyun said.
Saitama had an expression I knew, "Let's go!" ”
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the driver to take you." Manyun was afraid that she would not be safe at night.
Saitama refused, "No, it's convenient to take a taxi outside." ”
"Tell me when it's time." Manyun said to her back, she made an OK gesture and walked away.
Ziming saw her leave, so he came over and hugged Manyun: "What good things did Saitama give you?" ”
"Nope." Manyun knew that he was jealous, so he quickly hid his things: "If it's about the same here, I want to go and rest first, my feet are uncomfortable." ”
"Okay, I'll ask Duke to send you back, and I'll be back in a moment to finish our cave candle night." He moved quickly, and he attached himself and kissed Manyun's earlobe, which was her most sensitive place.
"You hate it, so many people." Manyun said coquettishly.
Ziming smiled and pinched her nose and immediately called Du Ke.
……
Saitama stood outside taking a taxi, the wind was blowing a little cold, her long skirt didn't block the wind at all, there happened to be a car parked next to her, it was a private car, but it was too cold, she couldn't take care of it, and sat on it directly: "Master, go to the airport, thank you." ”
The car didn't leave for a long time, she raised her head and urged: "Master......"
Looking at the driver's back, she was stunned. The hand tried to open the door, but it was locked.
Yan Ting stepped on the accelerator, "Is the airport?" ”
Saitama didn't say anything, and they were all silent.
He deliberately drove very slowly, "Why are you leaving tonight?" ”
"You care about me?" Saitama couldn't help but ask rhetorically.
He paused for a few seconds, "I knew that Jiang Ying lied to me, I had already seen the corner of your skirt in the corner of the wall, am I smart?" ”
"Childish." Saitama said angrily.
He continued to speak to himself: "I have thought a lot about the days you have been gone. Indeed, Xiang Lan and I have always had an ambiguous relationship, and I used to use her as a shield to block a lot of rotten peach blossoms. When I learned that she was sick, I was really moved by compassion and didn't want her to have regrets. But when I think of you, I don't want to count anything, I don't care about the love from childhood to adulthood, or my grandfather's upbringing, I just want to be with you. Seeing you tied to a chair by Xiang Lan, my heart hurts, seeing that you are in a much better mood, I went to find Xiang Lan, and I told her that I would not care about her life or death, let alone marriage.
That day, she was unusual, she obeyed what I said, without any rebuttal, she cried a lot, she said, as long as I am willing to drink a glass of wine with her, she will go back to the United States immediately, and wait for death in peace. I refused, but she ran to the window and stood, saying that I didn't even want to drink with her, and said a lot of things that I didn't have. I was so annoyed that I swallowed the wine, who would have thought that it would be drugged inside.
Those pictures were taken after that, but I promise I didn't behave like her. But I still didn't dare to face you, so I lied. Saitama, I don't think I will have a chance in my life if I don't explain the events of that day. And don't touch you, I'm ...... Anyway, you don't know how many cold showers I took when I slept with you. I love you, but I'm afraid you're insecure, so ......"
He didn't say anything more, looking at Saitama's reaction in the rearview mirror, she was calm, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be asleep.
He licked his parched lips and stepped on the accelerator all at once. He felt embarrassed and wanted to get her to the airport early.
He didn't see it, a tear fell from the corner of Saitama's eye, she wasn't asleep at all, she just couldn't find a response, and just pretended to be asleep.
The airport was almost here, and Yan Ting saw that she was still sleeping, "Saitama, Lin Saitama!" The airport arrived. ”
She couldn't move, and opened her lips lightly: "Yan Ting, let's go open a room." ”
"What?"
"Sleep! What does it mean to go to bed, don't understand? Saitama sneered.
Yan Ting looked at her in the mirror, but her eyes were still closed.
Yan Ting made a sharp turn, "What kind of house to open, no one in my house." ”
His current speed is not as fast as just now, driving fast, as if fleeing for his life, twenty minutes away, he was stunned to halve, ten minutes to arrive.
As soon as he got home, he parked his car casually at the door, immediately turned to the back, and walked away with Saitama in his arms.
"Your car." Saitama reminded him.
"No one wants it anyway." He replied angrily and kissed Saitama impatiently.
The clothes fell to the ground, starting downstairs and ending in the bedroom on the second floor.
At the last moment, Yan Ting suddenly stopped, "Qiqi, I want to talk to you about something." ”
She had softened into a puddle of water, expecting and afraid of what would happen next, Yan Ting suddenly said this, and she couldn't urge to continue, so she had to say, "What's the matter?" ”
He wrapped Saitama in a quilt and hugged her and said, "I used to be a prodigal and wandered around the flowers. I've always thought that going to bed was just something you wanted, but one time, I met a younger student from my class. We fell in love at first, and things fell into place. I was a jerk at the time and broke up not long after. I learned half a year later that she had committed suicide shortly after our breakup, and that her friend had given me a letter that she had confessed to me some time after she was gone. In her letters, she expressed her love for me, but also her hatred for me, saying that I was irresponsible, and easily took away her virginity, but abandoned it like a piece of.
Since then, I began to retract, I don't know that the unintentional affection has caused a lifetime shadow for many girls. ”
Saitama listened and calmed down, and she muttered, "So...... There's a reason why you haven't touched me. ”
"Yes, I said that I was afraid that you would be insecure, but in fact, I was insecure, I was afraid that it would happen again, and I didn't want this kind of thing to happen to you." Yan Ting hugged her, and his hands tightened unconsciously.
"Do you think we can't go together?" Saitama asked.
"There are too many uncontrollable factors for me to risk with you. Moreover, it was like a demon in my heart, blocking me from getting out. Yan Ting was full of emotion.
Saitama didn't know where she got the courage, so she turned over and rode on him, "Tell you, Miss Ben is not so fragile, isn't it just a sleep, as if she hasn't slept before." ”
Yan Ting's eyes narrowed, "It means that you have slept with someone else?" ”
"Yes, you can sleep with others, why can't I!" She said it rightly.
The loss in Yan Ting's eyes flashed, "That's what I said." ”
Saitama smiled and gnawed his lips like a kitten, Yan Ting immediately turned against him, pressed her under him, looked at her and said, "I don't mind what you were like before, you will be mine in the future." ”
"Work more, talk less." Saitama spoke in a flirtatious tone, and her hand slid under him, and she pinched it symbolically twice.
Yan Ting gasped, "Look how I clean you up." ”
The two fought hotly, and when they encountered that layer of obstacles, Yan Ting smiled knowingly: "It seems that you are going to suffer, your past, present and future will be mine." ”
……
Manyun's feet have long been dead, and she will lie down when she gets home, and when she thinks of Zhihua's box, she will take it and open it.
There was a handkerchief inside, as well as a pink hairpin. The handkerchief is new and worth a lot of money at first glance.
But the hairpin is old, Manyun took it and thought about it for a long time, before she remembered that this was the hairpin she and Lin Zhihua met in the library, and the hairpin she dropped was picked up by Zhihua, and she jokingly said: "I sent you." ”
Unexpectedly, he actually accepted it and kept it for so long! It was not easy to keep it like this for so many years, and she looked at the hairpin from the page, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.
She picked up the handkerchief and saw that there was a note inside, with the smell of perfume on it, and as soon as she opened it, she saw Zhihua's strong and powerful font: Happy newlywed, the girl who occupies my entire youth. I guess this is our farewell ceremony, and I think I'm about to forget about you.
She burst into tears of laughter, "Thank you for loving me for so long, and thank you for not loving me anymore." ”
Just as he was talking to himself, Ziming came back, saw her pear blossoms with rain, and didn't ask, just silently kissed her tears dry, and then said: "Lady, it's cold outside, Xiao Ziming wants to go in and warm up." ”
The sensational emotions just now were swept away, and Manyun pretended to be angry: "Splashing scoundrels! ”
He deceived himself, so he didn't care what Manyun scolded.
It's another sweaty night.