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P. 52
In those two hours, Qin Mingzhu thought he was going to lose a very important person, and he couldn't control a lot of pictures in his mind -a big tree on the roadside fell in the middle of the road. Essence
This is his fantasy.
And what really happened.
He stood in the barren mountains, all around, crying, the cry of his family members.
What is he doing?
Ah, when remembered, he came to Yan Jiayu's wreckage.
But no matter how he was looking for, his fingers were all blood and mud, and Yan Jiayu could not be found.
The people around were crying, and they were all families of the victims.
He is not a family member. At most, he is at most the victims, friends, brothers, and predecessors of the victims, and even he may not even cry, because Yan Jiayu came to see him, so he took the plane of this flight.
Before that, Yan Jiayu traveled to and from the two cities of them several times a year. Each journey was at least ten hours, but he never knew.
"Ding"
The unlocking sound came from the electronic lock.
Qin Mingzhu stood up suddenly. When he saw the person walking in, his tight emotions finally got a moment of relaxation, and then he was angry.
He wanted to ask Sheng Yingqi why he didn't even say hello, and went out in this kind of weather. Do you know that he was worried?
He was afraid, he was too scared, he no longer wanted to lose anyone he cared about.
But before speaking, Qin Mingzhu first saw the hot food that Sheng Yingqi took out from his arms. This food was seen on the TV advertisement before taking a bath.
When I watched, he took Zhang Zhao and sent a circle of friends. "This looks pretty delicious, I want to eat it."
Unexpectedly, just because of a circle of friends, Sheng Yingqi went out.
Sheng Yingqi's clothes and socks returned from the Typhoon Night were wet. The water droplets dripped down his clothes and accumulated a small puddle by his feet. The whole person looked miserable and stupid.
Qin Mingzhu's anger turned a little bit, and finally turned into a smile that leaked from the lips.
The changes in marriage life have never been changed dramatically. It is very subtle and changes in life day after day.
At the beginning, there was no intimate little movement, and then there was no good morning and good night kiss at the same bed, and then no longer longing for each other's body.
Qin Mingzhu could notice those subtle changes. He searched the Internet to see the information and saw a sentence see a sentence he saw a sentence he saw a sentence-
The middle -aged husband and wife can have a few nightmares.
Middle -aged couple?
He and Sheng Yingqi are probably not as good as middle -aged couples. Sheng Yingqi is still young, and he is not young.
In the marriage life, the intercourse has always been a very critical link, and may even determine the foundation of feelings. Qin Mingzhu had lost. Now he has cherished, and in the face of Sheng Yingqi, he doesn't want to give up like this and does nothing.
It turned out that Sheng Yingqi also did a lot for him.
It's just a change, it's okay.
Qin Mingzhu comforted himself in his heart.
So he got into the quilt in the morning.
This is a very bad experience. He has always disliked it. No matter how Sheng Yingqi coaxed him, he refused to agree. This was the first time he did it for Sheng Yingqi. When the quilt was opened, his tears could not control the entire eyes.
Qin Mingzhu did not dare to look at Sheng Yingqi's face, and raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly, because he felt shameful.
"Wait for me, soon." He said vaguely.
And Sheng Yingqi grabbed his arm and stopped him from continuing to lower his head, saying, "It's not necessary." He paused, and made up another sentence, "I will go to work soon."
In this way, he left in front of him.
Qin Mingzhu, who was still sitting on the bed, felt that his blood was poured into his face, especially when he smelled the residual smell in the bathroom he used in Sheng Yingqi.
He never felt that he had been so shameful. He hid the studio on the same day and had an excuse to work overtime.
He didn't dare to call Sheng Yingqi, but only sent a message.
After about two hours, a word of words came from over there-
"Um."
Even if he heard the confession, Qin Mingzhu still couldn't control his shaking, even more trembling than before, and he didn't consciously lower his head.
He couldn't forget what happened in his last life. Yan Jiayu confessed to him at his 19 -year -old cruise birthday banquet. At that time, he refused, and he could also be panicked.
Now Yan Jiayu confess again.
Yan Jiayu naturally noticed that Qin Mingzhu was wrong at this time. He held Qin Mingzhu's hand tightly and slowly loosened. "At this time, it may not be appropriate to say this to you. Stress, don't rush to answer me, and reject me is your right, you can use it arbitrarily. "
Qin Mingzhu's hands slowly curled up, and Yan Jiayu's clothing was held in his palm. The midsummer night passed by bit by bit, and the air was humid and sullen. Yan Jiayu looked down, and her eyes fell on the neck of Qin Mingzhu's neck.
Like the water droplets on white pearls, attract people to kiss.
But the next moment, these water droplets were carefully wiped off by a handkerchief. Yan Jiayu bowed his head slightly, wiped his neck all the way to his chin, and then changed his hand to prepare to hold Qin Mingzhu back to the room first. It's too hot outside, he is afraid that Qin Mingzhu can't stand it.
People who were still trembling before, and they refused to reveal a word, but suddenly rushed into his arms at this time, in a completely embedded attitude.
He heard the people in his arms say
"do not……"
Qin Mingzhu said only one word, and closed his eyes away, his eyelashes were fluttering, but he hugged Yan Jiayu again. Later, when he was picked up, he subconsciously hugged Yan Jiayu's neck.
He was afraid.
After rebirth, there have been several times holding Yan Jiayu. As if holding this way, Yan Jiayu would not disappear suddenly. Perhaps for him, the ivory tower that really belongs to him is Yan Jiayu's embrace, hiding in it, any damage can be eliminated, and time can be stopped.