When Chang Naixin came to the west tomb of the Cheng family in the afternoon, Cheng Zufang was stepping on the low stone pier and talking to several Cheng family members.

They gathered in front of the stone arches of the cemetery, all dressed in black.

Chang Naixin is also dressed in black, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

Seeing that someone had discovered her, Chang Naixin immediately bowed over, straightened up, pursed his lips, and didn't dare to show a smile.

In a scrutiny of her, this was the most natural posture she could maintain.

Outsiders are never allowed to enter the tomb of the Cheng family, even if she is Cheng Zufang's fiancée.

She didn't want to come, especially today was Cheng's mother's death day, but she couldn't stand her mother's persecution, her father had just recovered from a serious illness, and his position was suspended.

This is related to the new real estate of the Cheng family a few months ago.

Cheng Zufang had been staring at her for a long time, his eyes were silent.

In the evening, Chang Naixin had just sat in Cheng Zufang's car, and he came over with one palm and pressed her hair in a bun with his palm.

The 22-year-old young girl got such an old-fashioned hairstyle, and Chang Nai bowed her head shyly.

The atmosphere was not bad, and Chang Naixin's words followed: "I should have told you in advance today that I would come again, I'm sorry." ”

"But you can't get through the phone all the time..."

Chang Naixin glanced at him, his palm was still on her bun, but his eyes were always on the phone, and his other hand kept swiping the phone screen.

Was he listening to her?

Chang Naixin looked at his fingers, the knuckles were slender, and the nails were cleanly trimmed.

She muttered unconsciously, "My father's business..."

"I know it has nothing to do with you, you've been abroad, so you don't need to pay for you, my mother's side has already done it, even if there is no position, the land grant unit... As long as my dad is not held accountable......"

Saying so much in one breath, she gasped a little.

I didn't dare to look at him for a while.

I only felt his palm retracted.

She didn't know what he was thinking at this time, but Chang Nai's heart closed and he reached out and began to unbutton his shirt.

Her mind is now full of her best friend's nonsense: "When a man plays silence, you play seduction, and try everything!" ”

"Hands shaking like this, this trick you just learned?"

Cheng Zufang put away his mobile phone, put a cigarette between his lips, and looked for a lighter while talking.

When the back seat was filled with smoke, Chang Nai's heart gasped even more.

The car started suddenly, and she fell into the corner of the car, in an awkward position, with one button off her shirt and her bodice exposed.

Suddenly, her eyes turned red.

Although there is an inexplicable sense of humiliation, he is her fiancé.

The car was speeding all the way, and she was nested in the corner, not knowing how to move for a long time.

Until the car stopped, Cheng Zufang took her out of the car.

The smoke from the corner of his mouth kept hitting her face.

He also leaned close to her and whispered, "It's more exciting here." ”

Abandoned quarries?

Chang Naixin was immediately a little dumbfounded.

"Scared?"

"Huh."

He blew a long puff of smoke at her.

"I..."

"Ahem, ahem......"

Chang Nai's heart was choked and coughed violently, and tears were choked out.

How can the fiancé who has been thinking about it for a long time have such a habit?

"You're going to cry all the time and date me?"

Cheng Zufang threw away the cigarette butt and put his fingers on her shoulder.

But this clear and moist voice instantly made Chang Naixin's eyes redden, and she hugged his neck in a second.

It's been 2 years, and they've been talking on the phone for 2 years, and finally met.

The quarry was barren and silent, two people who hugged each other stood in front of the headlights and kissed, and the driver watched Cheng Zufang carry the person in his arms into the stone cave not far away.

It was late at night, close to the wee hours of the morning.

Chang Naixin was kissed and moaned, until she returned to the car an hour later, she was still gasping for breath, leaning on Cheng Zufang's shoulder with her hair full of mess.

The car had been away for more than ten minutes, and her mind was still full of his rough panting.

The smell of blood in the car is getting stronger and stronger, and it hurts just to smell it.

But until the car stopped, she got out of the car, and she didn't realize that the smell of blood was her own, and before she could stand firmly, the car rushed forward.

She still wants to wave goodbye and leave like this?

This unmasked fiancé, the baby kiss set by the Cheng and Chang families since childhood, the first time they saw him, he was dry and firewood.

After all, on the phone, he was so warm, I didn't expect him to be so ......

"Shhhh

There was a sharp pain in his waist, and Chang Naixin bowed his waist violently, holding his back with one hand and supporting the wall with the other.

She glanced at the door of her house, did not dare to enter, and endured the severe pain through the back door cat to enter the room.

The pain hit her whole body, her face was covered with cold sweat, and she bit her lower lip.

She lifted her vest and looked through the mirror at the wound in her lower back socket.

A deep rift, bloody.

The walls of the cave were uneven, and he lay on top of her, and it was useless for her to plead, and she almost died of pain.

'Ding', a text message, sender Cheng Zufang: [I forgot my feelings tonight, does it hurt].

It seemed that it suddenly didn't hurt, Chang Naixin saw the content, his face turned red, and his fingertips curled up.