Chapter 162: You Are a Relative
Qiao Zhanbei was speechless for a while by her, his Adam's apple rolled, and he was still angry, thinking that she was showing off other men, throwing herself into her arms, drinking and jumping, he had the urge to kill.
The elevator door opened, he lowered his eyes, didn't look at her, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Get out of the way." ”
Ye Mian was stunned, the dog man, who was slapped in the face by her on the spot, was still so horizontal.
She turned and stepped out of the elevator, only to see him maneuvering his electric wheelchair and speeding towards the door of the room.
From a long distance, she could feel the anger and anger on him, just now, when he hit Qin Chuan with a baseball bat in the basement.
Is she angry that she hooked up with Qin Chuan?
It's not that he forced it.
Ye Mian glanced at his back, strode forward, and when he entered the door, she pushed his wheelchair and followed him.
The man said coldly, "You go out." ”
Ye Mian slammed the door hard, and as soon as the door was closed, the room fell into darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, as Song Qiao said, he locked himself in a dark room every day.
It was the first time she had entered his room, and as soon as she entered, she felt the gloom in his heart.
For these days, his heart was as gloomy and dark as this room, and there was not a single light to be seen.
The tip of her nose was sore, and she felt the darkness behind her wheelchair, and in the darkness, she was lying on his back from behind him, her arms around his neck.
There was a strong smell of smoke on his body, wrapped in the smell of her affection.
The moment she lay on his back, Qiao Zhanbei's heart warmed, and the anger in his chest gradually dissipated, leaving only a sourness.
The eyes are full of her sexy and bewitching appearance wearing a red slip dress and half-naked shoulders.
"Are you still jealous?" Ye Mian's face was buried in his neck socket, rubbed in his neck, and asked softly.
Her sweet breath was full of her snort, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was throbbing, he tilted his head, avoided her, and said lightly: "No, you think too much." ”
He also died with a hard duck beak.
Ye Mian pursed his lips and smiled, his heart was sweet, "I'm not jealous, why are you beating Qin Shao?" said he didn't mind, and pinched my peach blossoms behind my back, which was similar to when I was in junior high school. ”
When she first came to the capital before, the little girl was so delicate and smart, many boys wanted to hook up with her, he knew that one beat the other, and after a long time, no one dared to chase her.
Recalling the past, Qiao Zhanbei was moved, and had the urge to pull her into his arms, hug her tightly, and never let go.
At this time, Ye Mian bypassed the wheelchair and came to him, in the dark, she took the initiative to sit in his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his chest.
"Brother Qiao, I hooked up with Qin Shao on purpose to stimulate you, and I won't have anything to do with him. Song Qiao is acting with me to show you, don't be angry, let's be good in the future, don't tell me about breaking up again. She leaned into his arms and explained to him.
She always knew that he loved her in his heart, and it was only because of his physical disability that he pushed her away with low self-esteem, and the more she loved, the more inferior she became.
But she believes that love can transcend everything.
Listening to her words, Qiao Zhanbei woke up like a dream, all his anger and jealousy disappeared, and he returned to the cruel reality.
"Ye Mian, I beat that surnamed Qin to get him away from you, he is a notorious playboy, it is easy for you to suffer if you approach her. I know you're deliberately acting for me because you're not such a casual person. ”
The man's emotionless voice came from above his head, and Ye Mian, who had just seen a little hope, was extinguished by a basin of cold water in his heart.
She looked up, unable to see his expression.
A wave of disappointment and anger engulfed her.
She got out of his arms and pressed the switch on the wall in the dark, and the dark room was as bright as day.
"Qiao Zhanbei, do you think I don't know you're lying? If you really don't mind, why bother with what kind of man I'm with? Don't hide anymore! ”
She looked at the man in the wheelchair, hiding her inferiority complex with indifference, and said in an agitated tone.
Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyes and looked directly at her.
She looked at herself, her eyes were red, her eyes were full of tears, she looked very hurt, and his throat was so distressed that his throat was clogged.
He let her down again.
Qiao Zhanbei swallowed the chaotic throat, looked at her, and said against his will: "Ye Mian, in my heart, you are still my relative, I can't look at you, sheep into the tiger's mouth." ”
Ye Mian's tears rolled down in large pieces, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "What relatives, it's all an excuse, Qiao Zhanbei, you just refuse to be with me because of your poor self-esteem." ”
She thought that if Qin Chuan stimulated him, he could see clearly that losing her was more uncomfortable than his inferiority complex, but as a result, he still couldn't overcome it.
"Ye Mian, I'm sorry, I really can't have sex with you, in that case, I will feel pressure and pain." He looked at her, his eyes red, and he spoke from the heart.
The man in the wheelchair, wearing a mask, looked at her with deep eyes, full of pain and struggle.
Seeing that he was also in pain, Ye Mian's heart tightened, she pursed her lips, her lower lip couldn't stop trembling, and tears rained down.
Is that really what they are?
She didn't accept it.
"Don't have sex...... Okay, I promise you, I won't force you anymore, I don't want you to suffer. Ye Mian wiped his tears, sniffed, and said in a dumb voice.
"I'm sorry." He looked away, unable to bear to look at her sad.
"It's hard for me to be strong, I will treat you as a relative in the future, I won't find other men to stimulate you, I will concentrate on my career, if I can meet a good man who makes my heart move, I will also consider it." She suppressed her sadness and said calmly.
They obviously love each other, but they can only be relatives. Suddenly, Qiao Zhanbei's heart was churning, full of unwillingness.
But that unwillingness is no match for his inferiority complex as a man.
He's a mortal man after all.
The man pulled down his mask, looked directly at her, and a smile pulled up at the corner of his mouth, "I understand your mind, but I am not worthy of you, and my mind is not up to your height." ”
She doesn't care about his disability and wants to be his soul mate, but he can't do it, with her, he will have low self-esteem and pain because of his physical disability, and he can't face her.
Ye Mian looked at him, smiled indifferently, and calmly persuaded him: "Brother Qiao, you are still a father, the grandson of your grandparents, and the president of Qiao's family, for these responsibilities and obligations, you should recover." ”
"Hmm".
Looking at her indifferent look, Qiao Zhanbei faintly felt that there was something important in her heart to lose, and this time, she might really want to let go.
"I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, stop smoking and drinking, your stomach is already bad." She said, and walked past him.
Qiao Zhanbei raised his hand without thinking......