love addiction

"I really hope you are a gold digger." He said meaningfully, stood up and walked towards her.

Tang Mianmian took a step back subconsciously.

But there was a window behind her, and she had no way to escape.

Long Yejue forced her into a corner, with a faint smile on his delicate handsome face, "Five years ago, you suddenly chose to leave, did someone threaten you? Why did you threaten you? What kind of thing did you use?" Threatening you? You can tell me."

Tang Mianmian was startled and thought to himself, did he know something?
But then he calmed down a little.

If he really knew something, it wouldn't look like this.

Pursing her lips, she shook her head and denied, "No, no one threatened me, I left voluntarily."

"Really?" There was a sense of danger in his voice.

"Yes……"

"Tang Mianmian, look into my eyes and answer me." Long Yejue raised her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Tang Mianmian's eyes were flustered, looking at his deep black eyes, he felt as if he was about to suffocate.

But there was a voice in my heart telling her very clearly, don't say it!Absolutely not!

Despite being flustered, Tang Mianmian is no longer the woman she was back then. At least she had a little courage in the face of this matter, pinching her thigh with one hand while looking at him firmly, "This is the truth, no matter what I look at Wherever you are, this is the answer."

His squinted deep eyes sank for an instant, and in the next second, he directly reached out and clasped her waist, and said coldly, "Really? Then let you look at every part of me..."

"Hmm..." While she was flustered, she also calmed down a little.

Is it... dodged a catastrophe?
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After Long Yejue really questioned him that night, he disappeared again.

Originally, she had prepared meals as usual and waited for him to come back, but he didn't come back for three consecutive days.

Facing the table full of dishes alone, Tang Mianmian could only smile bitterly.

"Miss Tang, it's getting late, I'll go back first." Xiaoyue came over and said to her after packing up everything.

Tang Mianmian raised her eyes to look at Xiaoyue, with a stiff smile on her face, "Xiaoyue, sit down and eat, I can't eat so many dishes by myself."

"This..." Xiaoyue was a little hesitant, after all, he was the boss, and she was just a servant.

"It's okay, sit down."

Xiaoyue couldn't bear to refuse her, finally nodded and sat opposite her stiffly.

To be honest, she had never eaten in such a high-end place, so she felt very uneasy.

"Eat, you're welcome." Tang Mianmian said with a light smile.

Xiaoyue nodded honestly and began to eat, "Miss Tang, your cooking skills are really good, I can't even cook such delicious food."

"What's the use? No one appreciates it." She smiled wryly.

Knowing that she was referring to Mr. Long, Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment before she spoke, "Miss Tang, actually, I think you and Mr. Long care about each other. It's good for everyone to open up and talk about it. There is no need for us to suffer from each other. Well."

"Some things are not that simple."

Open your heart?

She thought too.

But she couldn't bear the consequences.

Xiaoyue didn't understand what Tang Mianmian meant, so she just shut up and stopped talking.

After waiting for dinner, she sat in the living room for a while, but she still couldn't wait for someone before going upstairs.

The room was empty, and even though the heater was turned on, it couldn't warm her heart.

She curled up on the sofa, not wanting to go to bed.

There are too many memories there, once touched, it will be heart-piercing.

It wasn't until late at night that she felt a little sleepy and went to the dressing room to get a blanket.

But she looked around, but couldn't find the blanket.

Clearly remembering that it was put here last time, Tang Mianmian felt suspicious, looked at Long Yejue's closet, and finally walked over and rummaged inside.

It turned out that the blanket was not found, but a safe was found.

That kind of small safe, just fit into the wall of the wardrobe.

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, she never found this safe.

It should contain important items of Long Yejue.

Tang Mianmian closed the wardrobe door, not interested in exploring his important items.

But when she turned around, she stopped again.

A voice in my heart rang out.

Although reason told her, don't try, don't try...

But in the end, she opened the wardrobe door, looked at the code button on it, bit her lip, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

Once, all his passwords were Li Xinnian's birthday.

Later, because of her, some changes were made.

Now... how much are these passwords?

Tang Mianmian pressed the first five numbers tremblingly, but got stuck on the last one.

To press, or not to press, she fell into a struggle.

What does this prove?

Does it prove that he still has himself in his heart?
If yes, what should she do?
After a stalemate like this for a while, she broke her heart and dialed the number.

With a bang, an incomparably crisp sound, the door of the safe bounced open.

Tang Mianmian relaxed, panting heavily.

The password he set was actually her birthday.

Is it because there was no change five years ago, or is it deliberate five years later?

Tang Mianmian's heart became even more confused. She reached out to close the door of the safe, but when she saw what was inside, she froze for a moment.

That...isn't it a belt?

Her birthday present to him.

Tang Mianmian picked it up carefully, opened the box, looked at the belt lying quietly inside, and was a little too moved to speak.

On the side of the safe is the accessories grid, which displays all kinds of belts.

The price is much higher than the one in my hand.

But so what?

This is the only one in the safe.

Holding the box, Tang Mianmian couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.

These years, he hasn't changed, and she hasn't changed, does it mean that they can go back to the past?
Thinking of this possibility, Tang Mianmian quickly picked up the phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.

After thinking about the phone for a long time, no one answered.

But Tang Mianmian insisted on calling, just like he called himself back then.

Finally, on the third time, the call was connected.

A man's impatient voice sounded from inside, "Tang Mianmian, why are you crazy? Don't you know I'm sleeping!?"

He fell asleep and called the wrong person.

Tang Mianmian bit her lip, her mind went blank for a moment, not knowing what to say.

But An Yi's voice rang on the phone, "Senior, you are already drunk, stop drinking, hey...the phone is about to drop..."

boom……

"Senior, senior, are you okay?" An Yi's anxious voice sounded.

"What's wrong? Hello? Long Yejue? Did you hear my voice?" Tang Mianmian asked anxiously.

An Yi snatched the cell phone he was holding on to, and said pantingly, "Madam, come over and have a look, Young Master Jue is so drunk that he is unconscious."

"Where is it?"

"The imperial capital."

Yep, it's the imperial capital again.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Tang Mianmian hurriedly got up, grabbed a coat, and rushed out.

Hurrying to the imperial capital, Anyi was already waiting at the door, seeing her coming up, he quickly waved, "Here."

"What's going on? Is it socializing again?" Tang Mianmian asked as she walked.

"It's not for entertainment, he just came here to drink because he's in a bad mood." Anyi didn't dare to say it outright, so he could only express it vaguely.

Tang Mianmian was very puzzled, "Why are you in a bad mood?"

He's not at home these days, and she doesn't know what's going on with him.

Anyi hesitated, "You'll know when you go in and see."

For some things, it's useless for him to talk too much, it's better to have Young Master Jue say it himself.

Even though he didn't say anything, Tang Mianmian could guess a little bit.

After entering the room, the originally luxurious private room was in a mess, with debris everywhere.

Tang Mianmian frowned, avoided those obstacles, and walked to his side.

At this time, Long Yejue was lying on the sofa, looking very tired, reeking of alcohol.

The clothes...it was actually the same one he wore when he left Dihao!
Tang Mianmian's heart trembled, and she looked at Anyi in astonishment.

Anyi shrugged helplessly, "After Dihao left, he stayed here for three days."

It is so.

Tang Mianmian sighed, went to fetch a hot towel, and wiped it off for him.

Isn't this man a clean freak?How could you let yourself be so sloppy?

Tang Mianmian felt distressed, and after tidying him up a bit, he asked Anyi to help him go downstairs and return to Dihao.

Once back, Tang Mianmian bathed him and tidied him up.

During this period, he only woke up once with squinted eyes, and said a few words in his mouth.

But they were all insults to her.

idiots, idiots, whatever...

Tang Mianmian was speechless, blushing and woke him up, "Dress yourself, and I'll make you something to eat."

"Don't eat." He casually put on his bathrobe, lay down on the bed and planned to fall asleep.

Tang Mianmian ignored his words, made some vegetable noodles for him, brought them up, and slapped his face vigorously, "Get up and eat something before going to sleep."

An Yi said that he hadn't eaten much in the past three days, except for drinking, he still drank.

He waved her hand away annoyedly, turned around and wanted to sleep again.

Tang Mianmian could only use his trump card, and went directly to the bed, straightened his face, pinched his nose with one hand and covered his mouth with the other.

After holding back for less than a minute, Long Yejue opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with flames, he pressed her on the bed and cursed angrily, "Tang Mianmian, are you crazy?"

"Eat noodles." She said with a smile.

Seeing her smile, Long Yejue froze for a moment.

From the time we met again until now, she has never had such a simple smile.

Somewhat like the situation when the two first met, at that time, she had this kind of smile, very sweet and beautiful.

Long Yejue bowed his head irresistibly and kissed her on the lips.

Tang Mianmian added when he was close to him, "I kissed you, and you have to eat noodles in exchange."

Isn't that what he took advantage of?
Long Yejue didn't even think about it, so he agreed and kissed her lips directly.

Just like the goodness he has tasted, once he touches it, he doesn't want to let go.

Tang Mianmian let him kiss, and silently calculated the time in her heart. When the noodles were almost ready to eat, and a second before he lost control, she quickly interrupted him, "It's time to eat noodles."