Chapter 19 But I don't want to like, I want to love
Zhou Yinghuai called again, and Jiang Tan's phone showed that it was turned off.
Chu Anning witnessed everything and knew that these two people were afraid that they were going to be finished. The pride of the sky bowing his head is a very low probability thing, how many times can he Zhou Yinghuai coax Jiang Tan to condescend to the noble?
So, Chu Anning didn't say anything, and let Zhou Yinghuai chase him out.
But where is there still Jiang Tan's figure?
Everything is messed up.
The street lights of the Ming Garden were dim and desolate, and Zhou Yinghuai sat in the hall, looking at the Ming Garden promenade outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the snow was blowing one after another.
He brought back the clothes that Jiang Tan bought for him, and in addition to the clothes, there was also Jiang Tan's small bag, which was probably accidentally lost.
He sat upright, closed his eyes and pondered, his jade-like face exuding a warm light, and in the dim space, his eyebrows and eyes were noble and calm to the extreme.
He seemed to be just waiting, not panicking.
After all, Zhou Yinghuai knew Jiang Tan too well, and he knew that she would come back.
He can explain tonight's events.
Nothing will change, nothing will be the same.
Even asked the other way around, isn't he conniving enough with Jiang Tan? For her sake, he even had to annul his marriage.
The little girl has lost her temper, is there a suspicion of pampering and arrogance?
Zhou Yinghuai was self-contained and calm, he thought, when Jiang Tan came back, he should talk to her properly.
Jiang Tan did come back, and in the second half of the night, Jiang Tan walked in.
The snow outside had fallen on her, and she was soaking wet.
As soon as Jiang Tan came in, he saw Zhou Yinghuai and saw him sitting in the darkness of a room, slowly opening his eyes and looking at himself.
His eyes were calm, and he said lightly, "Go up and take a bath first." β
"No need." Jiang Tan simply refused.
Zhou Yinghuai's expression became more and more shallow, he looked at Jiang Tan quietly, and spoke again, but his voice was much colder: "Tan Tan, there must be a limit to your temper." β
Jiang Tan walked in front of Zhou Yinghuai.
She crouched down in front of him, her face tilted, and looked at him.
The snow began to melt and seep into her clothing, and her face was frozen white.
The hall was fully heated, and Jiang Tan's thin fingers pinched the first button and began to untie it one by one.
First the coat, then the woolen shirt, the skirt, and finally only the underwear.
Jiang Tan had a seductive skin, and her pure skin glowed pure in the light.
Her hand climbed Zhou Yinghuai's neck, and her body leaned softly into his arms, up little by little.
Zhou Yinghuai just looked at her, and at the moment when she was about to kiss his lips, he slowly spoke: "What are you going to do?" β
"Isn't this what we're all doing together?"
Jiang Tan sat on his lap, her body was very cold, and her body involuntarily snuggled in his arms, obviously the most intimate gesture, but the words that came out seemed to be adulterated with poison, cutting flesh with a blunt knife, "Otherwise, why do you want to keep me by your side?" β
Zhou Yinghuai knew that Jiang Tan's mood was wrong.
His warm palm rested on her lower back, "I'm just accompanying her to buy something, nothing else." β
Jiang Tan nodded, and after that, he looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, "Zhou Yinghuai, then do you want to do it today?" β
Zhou Yinghuai grabbed Jiang Tan's right hand and pulled it off his neck, he held it very tightly, and there was a deep coldness in his eyes.
Jiang Tan was in pain, but suddenly smiled.
She said: "Zhou Yinghuai, what are you angry about? Do you think I'm unseemly? But don't you like me to take the initiative the most? β
"Tan Tan...."Zhou Yinghuai looked at the water vapor in her eyes, and suddenly his anger disappeared, he lowered his eyebrows, looked at her bright eyebrows, and slowly released some strength in his hand, "Today is the last time I see Chu Anning, don't worry..."
"I'm just Young Master Zhou's canary, it's my turn to rest assured?"
Jiang Tan's emotions suddenly became very excited, she interrupted Zhou Yinghuai's words with a quick expression, and there was a mockery between her eyebrows, "Zhou Yinghuai, your fiancΓ©e can be Chu Anning, Zhang Anning, Song Anning!" It can be anyone, it won't be me Jiang Tan! β
What sharp words.
There is not a single word to say.
It was as if she had grown a backbone overnight.
The green tendons on Zhou Yinghuai's forehead jumped slightly, his cold jade-like face, his slender fingers pinched Jiang Tan's chin, and the bottom of his eyes was bottomless, "Jiang Tan, you crossed the line." β
Jiang Tan closed his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yes, I crossed the line, Zhou Yinghuai, what can you do?" β
She opened her eyes and looked directly at him, her eyes full of tacit metaphors. This time, Jiang Tan went to kiss Zhou Yinghuai, the man's eyebrows were deep, looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, and he didn't say anything to stop it.
In Jiang Tan's memory, this was the most intense between the two.
She looked at Zhou Yinghuai's tight jaw when he was emotional, and looked at his cold eyes in the night.
He was calm enough even when he was at his most out of control.
His voice fell on her ears, slightly hoarse, and the posture of the superior was unobstructed, "Promise me not to make trouble, I will give it to you." β
Jiang Tan closed her eyes and let the tears roll down, she said, "Please.... Zhou Yinghuai.... Please. β
After all, and for the last time I beg you.
Jiang Tan sat in the corner of the sofa and put on his clothes one by one.
She was messy, but Zhou Yinghuai just watched the fire from the other side, looking at every bit of embarrassment on her face.
The man who had just patted her on the back to appease him was now well-dressed and his eyebrows were pale.
It's always Jiang Tan who is embarrassed.
Jiang Tan wore a woolen skirt and tidied up her scattered hair.
Her movements were slow, and she combed the mess with her fingers little by little, and her voice became very hoarse because of the fierce entanglement just now.
She said: "Zhou Yinghuai, do you love me? β
Zhou Yinghuai picked up a cigarette from the table next to him and lit it.
He almost never smoked in front of Jiang Tan, and at this time, the pungent smell of tobacco invaded Jiang Tan's breathing.
She couldn't help coughing, and after a while, she heard the man's voice, which couldn't be more faint.
"Jiang Tan, what exactly are you going to do?"
It seems like it's time to stop making a fuss like this today, isn't it?
Jiang Tan even knew the subtext he hadn't spoken.
But her heart was desolate, and she lost the obedience to continue to swallow her anger, smiled, and repeated, "Zhou Yinghuai, do you love me?" β
This time, Zhou Yinghuai was silent for a long time, so long that Jiang Tan felt that the pain in his back began to become real.
Finally, Zhou Yinghuai spoke, losing the lightness just now, and having more unspeakable emotions, he said: "I love you, I can give you whatever you want, Jiang Tan... Am I not liking you enough? β
Jiang Tan's tears fell down like an exclamation point with Zhou Yinghuai's 'like'.
Her eyes were shattered, but she still looked at Zhou Yinghuai seriously, as if she wanted to use this glance to remember him for the rest of her life.
In the quiet hall, Jiang Tan said in a firm voice: "But I don't want to like it, I want to love." β