Chapter 218: Breath
Wen Bai sent Yan Yan to the door of the inn.
Maybe it's because the two of them have made a little more progress than before.
Before parting, Wen Bai stood under the street lamp, his eyes were more innocent than before, Yan Yan was also a little nervous when he saw it, she clenched her fingers, "Then I'll go in first." β
Wymber: "Good night." β
Yan Yan smiled, "You too." β
She watched him take a few steps backwards and turn back to the inn.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Feng Shuyi sitting on a rattan chair, she got up, "I'm back." β
Yan Yan bent his eyes and smiled, "Well, the fireworks are good-looking, mother, let you go, you won't go."
Feng Shuyi walked into the room with her and asked teasingly, "I'm going to be your light bulb?" β
"Mom!" Yan Yan put his arm around her, "You're not, I want to be with you more." β
Feng Shuyi smiled and pulled out her arm, "Okay, don't be obedient, go back to the room early to wash and sleep." β
Yan Yan: "Then you should go to bed early." β
"Hmm."
Yan Yan went back to the room, took her clothes and went to the bathroom.
Stripped naked, standing under the shower, feeling the warm water rushing through her body, she raised her hand and gently touched her lips.
Wimber's kiss wasn't annoying, but she didn't feel anything special either.
There is no feeling of weak legs and confusion after kissing in the book.
Why?
Don't you like it enough?
She thought for a moment, then smiled again.
Just don't hate it.
Wimber is very good, and so is Wimber's family.
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Assistant Liang started the car in a panic to take Xie Pingzhou to the hospital.
Xie Pingzhou raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and said, "Go back to Lin Xiyuan." β
Assistant Liang: "But your body is ......"
"I know." No one knows his own body better than himself, Xie Pingzhou leaned on the saddle, his eyes closed slightly, and said coldly: "Go back." β
Assistant Liang's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything more.
After driving for more than two hours, I returned to the city.
He turned his head, but Xie Pingzhou still maintained that posture, as if an old monk had settled down, as quiet as if he was unconscious.
Assistant Liang panicked, "Mr. Xie." β
As soon as he spoke, Xie Pingzhou opened his eyes.
Assistant Liang met his red eyes and held his breath for a moment.
Xie Pingzhou glanced out, and after identifying where this was, he didn't speak, got up and got out of the car and walked into the community.
His back was still tall and straight, not bent and decadent in the slightest.
In Assistant Liang's eyes, he was extremely lonely and depressed.
Three years ago, when he rushed to the beach, what he saw was the picture of Xie Pingzhou jumping down.
He had been here by himself during the day, and he knew that the tumbling sea was full of reefs, but fortunately he still had his senses, and instead of jumping directly, he went down.
As soon as he went, he smelled a smell of blood from the salty smell of the sea.
He reached into the water and found Xie Pingzhou, who was stuck on the reef.
In that case, he could only take a gamble, forcefully lift him off the sharp reef, take him ashore, briefly stop the bleeding, and rush him to the nearest hospital.
That night, the doctor rescued him all night, and he was not out of danger, during which he also issued a critical illness notice.
The doctor said that it was not only because Mr. Xie was seriously injured, but also because he had no desire to live.
Without the desire to survive, one can imagine how important Miss Yan is to him.
At the same time, he is also extremely possessive.
And tonight, he witnessed Miss Yan and her fiancΓ© kissing.
He didn't dare to wonder what kind of mood he was in.
Xie Pingzhou took the elevator upstairs alone, entered his fingerprints, and entered the door.
I don't know where it was, but his entire chest was about to shatter, and the pain made his whole body numb, as if the blood had stopped circulating.
He didn't do anything, the lights weren't turned on, and he lay down on the bed.
This room is a one-bedroom room where Yan Chaowu was previously locked up.
He was lying on the bed.
Scenes of Yan Chaowu appeared in my mind.
When she was a child, she and Ji Can played together, had sex with him for the first time, promised to have a child with him, married him, quarreled, divorced,-for-tat after returning to China, showed weakness, begged for mercy, indifference, and despair.
Until now, she belonged to another man.......
The pain in Xie Pingzhou's heart became more intense, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on his heart, and his breathing was about to stop, suddenly, he reached out and pulled Yan Chaowu's pillow and hugged it in his arms, buried his face in it, smelling the breath that belonged to her, and the pain was relieved a little.
He just lay on the bed with her pillow in his arms.
As the minutes passed, he hugged him tighter and tighter.
But it's not enough, it's far from enough.
He suddenly got up again, walked to the closet, took out all her clothes, and threw them all on the bed.
He lay down, hugging the clothes she had wore, the soft fabric clinging to his body, as if he were holding her.
Under the moonlight, he held the clothes with the breath of Yan Chaowu, his eyes closed, and there was no expression on his handsome face, except for a touch of water in the corner of his eye.
Xie Pingzhou didn't fall asleep until almost dawn.
After waking up, he got up, washed, changed his clothes and went to the company.
As soon as I arrived, there was a meeting to be held.
Sit in the main seat of the meeting room.
Except for a faint bruise under his eyes, he can't see any abnormalities on his body, he doesn't make any expressions, he just glances at people lightly, and his aura is strong, and he is not angry and arrogant.
The high-level officials who reported to the work invisibly felt his low pressure, and they were all a little apprehensive.
But the whole meeting went smoothly and businesslike. He didn't anger anyone.
It's just that when Lian Jing, the daughter of the CEO of Beicheng Technology Company, learned that he came back and came for cooperation, he had obvious impatience on his face, returned the documents she put on his desk, and said coldly: "Talk to Assistant Liang." β
This wasn't the first time Lian Jing had approached him on the grounds of work, but due to her background, he was just indifferent most of the time, and this was the first time he had written boredom on his face so obviously.
Lian Jing is also a proud person, and he was hurt by his face at once.
She didn't answer, and asked with a sneer: "Is this how Mr. Xie admires himself?" β
"And what should I do to you?" Xie Pingzhou looked at her, a sneer crossed his eyes, and his voice was calm, "Slept you?" β
is so straightforward, for Lian Jing, a celebrity who regards herself as a high-minded and shelf-bearing, she can be said to be ruthless, especially his expression is still so contemptuous, as if she was in a hurry to beg him to sleep, her face instantly turned red, and she scolded in annoyance: "You bastard!" β
Xie Pingzhou raised his hand and threw her documents to the ground, and said coldly, "Get out." β
Lian Jing has been sought after since she was a child, she didn't pick it up, and she rushed out of the door with red eyes.
By the time the secretary hurriedly came in to clean up the ground, the expression on Xie Pingzhou's face had returned to calm, and he picked up a document and began to work on it.
He immersed himself completely in his work and thought about nothing else.
For the next few days, he kept doing so.
Even so, there are still two images of a fight in my head.
Yan Chaowu was on the beach, her pale face was on the verge of shattering, and she cried and told him not to look for her again.
Yan Chaowu was on the bridge, hugging and kissing with another man.
These two images have been fighting in Xie Pingzhou's mind.
On the afternoon of the third day, while he was working, he suddenly fainted in his seat without warning.