Chapter 55

"Why don't you answer the phone?" As soon as he got through, she could recite this sentence.

"Nothing. Just a moment ago something happened. It's inconvenient." She closed the bathroom door and whispered.

He didn't say anything else. Unlike in the past, he would blame her several times.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up. " He said.

Her words stuck in her throat, but she couldn't spit them out.

"Why don't you talk?" He asked again.

"I may be a little late, you'd better not come here, I'll go back to school with my classmates --" she refused.

He did not give her a chance, interrupted her: "less nonsense, quickly say where."

What a fuss! However, she knew that if she didn't let him pick her up, he might do something embarrassing to her. Even though a hundred of them didn't want to, she said the location and added, "it's going to be a long time before we leave. You don't have to --"

"Well, I know." He didn't wait for her to finish, he ended the call with this sentence.

She was used to him, but she sighed.

What's the matter with him?

When I came out of the bathroom, I didn't expect that Meng Yao was still in the corridor. He was smoking at the window.

"Elder martial brother, why don't you go in?" She asked.

"You really have -" he couldn't say those words and looked at her with a sad face.

"Elder martial brother, you have a wife, don't you?" She just said that and left.

"Is that why you're avoiding me?" He asked without waiting for her to take a few steps.

"We should not, should not hurt those who love us."

"Do you want to hurt yourself for the sake of others?"

She turned around and stared at Meng Yao: "isn't it selfish to do so for the sake of being happy and regardless of others' feelings? Even if it makes you happy, can you really feel at ease? Elder martial brother, I have a person to get along with. We have a good relationship. You have a wife, too, so let's call it a day! "

After that, she didn't want to stay and went back to the private room as soon as possible.

Meng Yao stood in the same place, the cigarette butt in his hand burned his fingers, but he didn't feel it.

When she told him the truth, his heart really hurt.

Before 9 o'clock, dinner broke up and everyone walked out of the hotel.

Fang Xiaoyou didn't go back to school with her classmates. When they were almost gone, she began to look for Xia Yuchen's car.

Sure enough, his car was parked in a very conspicuous position, and he saw it all at once.

When they got on the bus, they left without speaking.

Meng Yao stands at the door of the hotel and sees Fang Xiaoyou get into a car. I'm afraid it's the man in the car!

Along the way, neither of them spoke and went back to his home.

"Fang Xiaoyou -" he called her name very rarely.

She just bent over to change her shoes and looked back at him.

Seeing her eyes, he could not speak, locked the door, changed his shoes and entered the living room.

She stood there, her lips trembling.

The whole room was very quiet, until Fang Xiaoyou's mobile phone ring broke the silence.

She looked at the number of her mother and went to the balcony to pick it up. She was afraid that her mother would hear Xia Yuchen's voice.

It turned out that her mother asked her when she would go home. If things here are not finished, don't go back. She told her mother to take the train tomorrow afternoon.

"You're leaving tomorrow?" This is the first thing he asked her when he came in.

"Well, I've inquired about it, and the dispatch card will be issued next week. Then I have to report to work. If you want to go home again, you have to wait until the National Day holiday. " She closed the balcony door and said.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" He asked.

She looked at him and was silent for a few minutes before she said, "these things are unnecessary."

"Can we go the day after tomorrow?" He asked, in fact, he wanted to say, can we not go.

She hesitated. When he asked, she wanted to ask him why, but she just couldn't say.

"No, I've made a deal with my mother. She's waiting for me at home." With that, she walked past him with her head down.

As usual, two people go to bed after a shower, but tonight, two people fall asleep with their back to their back, no one can sleep.

The room was dark, but she opened her eyes.

Suddenly, she felt that the people behind her were approaching her. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He turned close to her, put his arm on her and his face against her.

Fear and happiness, she could not tell how she felt, but fell asleep in his arms. It seems that this is the most stable way to sleep.

The next morning, she went to Xia's house, but he didn't. She told uncle Xia and his wife about going home, and uncle Xia also brought her the present she had prepared for grandma Fang Xiaoyou.

However, at lunch time, Xia Yuchen went home, and his father asked him to drive Fang Xiaoyou to the station.

"Well, I just got a call this morning. I'm going to the countryside next week. Maybe I won't be back until the weekend." Xia Yuchen told his parents.

"Have you got your things ready?" Asked his mother.

"I'll just clean up later. In fact, there's nothing special to prepare. It's all arranged below." He said.

With that, he pretends to glance at Fang Xiaoyou unintentionally, and she turns her head quickly.

"I'll be back at the weekend, and you?" Coming into her room, he asked.

"Me?" She looked up at him. "Next week."

In fact, she was going to come back at the weekend, but as soon as he asked, she didn't want to tell the truth.

"Can you come early?" He said.

"I miss my mother -" she faltered.

"Summer vacation is coming soon. If you miss your mother, you can take her to the provincial capital. You will --" he seems to be a little worried and wants to say "you can come back early", but he doesn't say it. He just says, "when she comes, you can have fun with her."

She looked at him and couldn't say a word for a long time.

He didn't say anything more. He walked out of her room and went to collect his belongings from the countryside.

She didn't want to think about it elsewhere. She didn't want to imagine that he said those words because he missed her. After sitting in bed for several minutes, she came into his room.

He was folding his clothes when she went over to help him without saying a word. He was stunned at first, and soon recovered his calm and went to pack up other things.

"Is that enough?" She asked.

"Yes, I'll be back soon anyway." He locked his suitcase and replied.

"Get some sleep. We'll start in half an hour." Then she went out.

I have been studying in the provincial capital for so many years, and I have never been so "sad" to go home.

All the way, she didn't want to stop her eyes at him and kept looking out.

The car stopped in the parking lot outside the railway station, she whispered "thank you, I'm here" and was ready to get off. Before she got down, she was held by him.

She didn't dare to look back, because she felt his hands shaking.

"You go back. It's getting late. It's time for me to go." She said with a forced smile.

All of a sudden, he pulled her to himself and bowed his head to kiss her.

When his tongue touched her, somehow she opened her mouth to greet her.

Without any language, he just wanted to kiss her and hold her.

She closed her eyes, put her hands on his shoulder, and cooperated with him.

With her response, he became stronger and stronger, and even began to suck her, as if to suck away all her will.

Slowly, her body became softer and softer, and she didn't even have the strength to sit there.

The hand that stopped at her waist rubbed her skin across the fabric. Although she tried hard, she couldn't feel any pain.

Once in a while, he released her lips a little, and there was a "um - um" sound between them, which made him capture her lips again, exerting more and more.

There are always people passing by the car, but few people find out what they are doing in the car.

I don't know how long it lasted before he finally let go of his swollen but reluctant lips.

Her heart never calmed down and her cheeks were hot. She kept her head down and didn't dare to look at him. Once in a while, she raised her head and saw that he was smiling at her. Her heart beat wildly again.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked shyly.

"Actually, you like it too, don't you?" He asked.

"What are you talking about? I'm not! " She turned and denied.

"Do you want to try it again?" His upper body approached her and asked with a smile.

"Go to hell, don't bother me!" She didn't dare to look at him any more. She pulled open the door and went down, but he sat there laughing loudly.

She took very few things, except the things that uncle Xia asked her to take, that is, her bag, which was put in the back seat. As soon as she got out of the car and picked up her things, she ran away.

He got out of the car and wanted to catch up with her and say goodbye. However, seeing her figure disappear in the crowd, he laughed at the scene when they couldn't help thinking about it.

Perhaps, action represents all the language!

The waiting room was very noisy. She didn't hear her cell phone ring at all. Until she got on the bus and sat down, she saw the message he sent and told her to be careful on the way.

"He's a pain in the neck. He won't say a good word at any time." She said to herself.

It turned out that his message said, "idiot, be careful not to be sold by human traffickers. However, for a stupid person like you, even if someone sells it, no one wants to buy it. "

Looking at this sentence, she couldn't help laughing.

Maybe, when he wrote this message, he was just as smiling as her!

As the train moved slowly, she leaned against her seat and closed her eyes.

His eyes are no longer happy to see his mother after going home, but Xia Yuchen. He smiles at her, scolds her as a fool, and takes care of her. All these scenes emerge in front of her.

The more she thought, the more painful and contradictory her heart was.

It's hard to give up the happiness of getting along with him, but I'm afraid that I can't extricate myself from this fruitless feeling. She didn't know why he wanted to be with her, why he wanted to be nice to her, why he wanted to do those intimate things with her.

Xia Yuchen, Xia Yuchen, what are you thinking in your heart?

Fang Xiaoyou felt that he had never been so contradictory and worried about gain and loss as he is now!