fatal attraction

It's just that Tang, who was sore in his heart, got a kiss like a feather.

There is also a rubbing like a cat.

The place Kong Yitang chose was a restaurant on the top floor of a building. She said it was open until the early hours of the morning. In fact, she hadn't been here a few times, but she thought it was pretty good, so she brought Ying Zhao.

But Ying Zhao ate very little, and she didn't eat a lot every time she cooked by herself, most of the time she watched Kong Yitang eat.

It won't be today, will it?

……

Really are.

Kong Yitang sat across from Ying Zhao, watching him drink a bowl of soup and then watching her eat with a smile. There were so many soup dumplings, she felt that she was already full and wanted to hiccup.

Even though the two of them have been together for a year, she was still a little embarrassed to face such a stare, she tilted her chopsticks and was splashed by the soup.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ying Zhao looked at Kong Yitang's empty eyes, a little helpless, and reached out to use a tissue to wipe the splashed face and collar of the other party, "Is it hot?"

"It's okay, it's not hot."

Kong Yitang didn't have the nerve to say that his mind was full of the scene of her shooting the commercial, he was a bit dreamy, but on the other hand he felt that his mind was full of pornographic waste, so he simply stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ying Zhao: "I'll go with you."

Kong Yitang: "No, I can instill it myself."

After she finished speaking, she left. When she walked to the door, she found that she had forgotten her crutch, so she reached out to get it again. Ying Zhao handed it over to her, "I really don't need it?"

"real!"

Seeing Kong Yitang close the door, Ying Zhao thought about it, but still felt a little trembling, and smiled to himself for a while.In fact, Kong Yitang is always like this, her eyes are too straightforward, and occasionally Ying Zhao will feel that she looks like a very, very powerful person, and she is worthy of her eyes.

She couldn't help but post a Weibo——

"cute [heart]"

Really involuntary mood.

There are not many people ordering this restaurant, but there are not many. The restroom is at the other end of the hall. Kong Yitang wiped the soup on his body, and he still felt a strong smell of meat. Finally, he thought it was better to go back early. She I straightened my hair in front of the mirror, and when I came out, I suddenly heard a voice.

It was familiar, and when she heard it, her whole body stood on end, not because of fear, but because she entered a state of alert reflexively.

"Is the crutch easy to use?"

It was a man's voice.

It took a long time for Kong Yitang to raise her head. Her bangs were still a little longer after she straightened her hair, but she flicked it out habitually, and finally lowered her head and raised her head again. The bangs slightly covered half of her eyes again. She looked at the standing in front of her. The man gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you back?"

"It's still the same," the man sneered. He is tall and looks like he is in his 30s. His appearance is not as rough as his voice. After listening to the voice and then looking at his face, he still has a strange expression. There is a feeling of "this person is quite delicate".

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment that thought was overturned. There was a scar on this man's face, from his forehead to his left eye, a slanted line. From the scar, it could be seen that the injury should have been quite serious. He has scars on his face, so he should cover them up, or have scar removal surgery, but he left them open, like a medal.

"Is the crutch easy to use?" He smiled again, "It's still like this."

He reached out to grab Kong Yitang's crutch, but Kong Yitang reacted quickly, she pushed back a step, and the crutch hit him on the calf.

Her walking stick is actually quite heavy, and some are light, she just doesn't like it.However, after so many years, her load-bearing ability has kept up, and she is not as strong as ordinary people with her right hand.

The man snorted, "Just now, do you still want to fight me to the death?"

Kong Yitang stared at him, "Is it up to you?"

"Also worthy?!"

Her shy and nowhere to rest in front of Ying Zhao is nowhere to be found now, her whole person seems to be shrouded in some deep-seated emotion, and her tone of voice seems to be particularly hard, mocking and mean.

The man was wearing a tracksuit with the zipper pulled up to the top, and he didn't look like someone who would come here. He still had blue stubble on his mouth. He looked at the little man and thought of the woman who had broken her face many years ago. The viciousness of the beer bottle made me feel that the other party hadn't changed at all.

He snorted, stuffed the cigarette behind his ear into his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

"Isn't that what I said?"

"I'm not worthy? I'm not worthy, but no matter how unworthy I am, I can still live well if I break your leg. Will your old man let me die?"

His voice was very rough, but it was like a needle to Kong Yitang, piercing the needle holes in her body that had healed for many years. She felt very cold for a moment, and felt that she should do something for a moment.

After all, she also thought about it that day.

When the man turned his head, she picked up the meat on the sink and threw it at the back of the man's head.

Regardless of whether he breaks the law or not, whether he is civilized or not, fuck, let him die.

A thud.

The man covered his head and turned around, he was also on fire, threw the cigarette away, and the soles of his shoes were crushed, "You stinky bitch, you really want to become disabled, don't you?"

Kong Yitang's eyes have been blind for so many years, and it was the same way back then, when she was dragged into a dirty alley with her mouth covered, she stared at this person like this when she was thrown to the ground and beaten.

So cool, damn it.

Should have scratched this face more.

If it weren't for the lack of strength.

The man rushed over. If Chai Ying was present, she would definitely find that her old classmate is really unique in fighting, and she can still fight against a man without losing the wind.

The last four words are to be examined.

Because someone is coming.

The young girl came out after going to the toilet and saw a bloody man grabbing a woman who seemed to be disabled. She screamed like a madman, and yelled "Killer" without thinking.

Just now when Kong Yitang was throwing succulents, no one was seen, but now the security guards are here, and several of them work together to hold the man down.

Mrs. Tang smiled a little happily, although she didn't feel bad, and the hair that had just been brushed inside was a mess.

Ying Zhao happened to come over at this time, she was stunned for a moment, then saw Kong Yitang who was standing aside and staring at the man being held down, and immediately walked over.

"what happened?"

The man was still yelling: "Fuck, Kong Yitang, you can fuck it, if you have the ability, let your old man send me to prison?"

The man looked quite strong, the restaurant staff was going to call the police, but finally a man in suit trousers came over and said, "Sorry, sorry, my brother has a very hot temper, I'm really sorry, that lady I know it too, so..."

Kong Yitang: "Who knows, you are sick."

She didn't speak loudly, but she wasn't soft either. She was eccentric and attracted people's attention.

"Nie Qi, come and beat me if you have the ability. Here, this leg is fine now. Come here now and see if you are disabled or I am disabled." Kong Yitang also ignored Ying Zhao, who was wearing a black leg Pullover sweater, a long chain in English on the left chest side, and a pair of wide-leg jeans on the lower body, which looks very small, but this kind of student-like dress can't add any warmth to her now, instead, the whole person is shrouded in haze Then, Ying Zhao could feel that her whole body was tense, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, even though she spoke very lightly——

"Anyway, which of us is not disabled now."

Although the man named Nie Qi can see through his left eye, it is often clear and sometimes blurred, so his temper has become more and more explosive over the years.

"Kong Yitang, you bitch..."

"Nie Qi!"

Before he finished speaking, he was yelled at by the man in suit pants.

He turned his head to look at the man, and finally shut up.

Ying Zhao stretched out his hand to pull Kong Yitang's hand, wrapping the opponent's fist inside.

After such a thing happened, the meal was naturally too much to eat. The man in suit pants was going to pay their bills. Ying Zhao wanted to let it go, but Kong Yitang who stood aside said coldly: "This is his It should."

The man was a little embarrassed, glanced at Ying Zhao, probably recognized who he was, finally looked at Kong Yitang, and said embarrassedly: "Well, brother Nie just came out today, I wanted to take him out for dinner. ,I did not expect……"

"What did you expect? Such bad luck to meet me?"

Kong Yitang sneered, "I tell you Kong Heguang, your whole family owes me."

Kong and Guang didn't dare to say a word, and sent each other downstairs tremblingly after paying the bill.

There are rumors in the world that Kong Yitang has a deep background, but they don't know the specifics. They all speculate that the famous business tycoon Kong Shihua is her biological father, but no one has confirmed it. After all, the two have no intersection.

But today Ying Zhao saw Kong and Guang, and felt that the rumor was probably true.

Kong Heguang is the son of Kong Shihua. He has been active in the financial industry for these years. He was a writer for financial magazines when he was in college. .

Kong Yitang didn't say a word along the way, she leaned against the car window with her head down, wondering what she was thinking, but she still leaned against Ying Zhao when she took the elevator, and still didn't say a word.

The king was probably hungry again after eating takeaway at night, Ying Zhao almost peed in excitement when he came back, and urged the other party to bring him something to eat.

Kong Yitang went to take a bath first, she thought she stinks badly.

Ying Zhao fed the king some dog food, sat on the floor and interacted with each other for a while, Kong Yitang came out of the shower wearing a bathrobe and walked over so wet, every time the king smelled the smell of this shower gel, he was so excited Soon, he moved over with a humming hum, but unfortunately Mr. Tang, who had established a revolutionary friendship with Ying Zhao during filming, ignored her at all and lay down in Ying Zhao's arms.

She felt very cold and couldn't get hot even after washing.

Ying Zhao hugged her and sat on the sofa, the latest hit drama was still playing on TV, it was a modern school idol drama, noisy.

Ying Zhao didn't speak, she hugged Kong Yitang and said after a while, "I'm almost soaked by your hair."

Kong Yitang: "Can you blow it to me?"

Ying Zhao: "Why do you ask if it's okay?"

She stood up to get the hairdryer, "I won't allow you to say that."

Kong Yitang was lying on her stomach, her frame was quite small, and her skin was very fair. Lying on the white leather sofa, Ying Zhao felt that she might still be white.

"Then what do I want to say..." Kong Yitang pinched the king's tail, "I beg you to blow it to me?"

Ying Zhao came over, sat on the armrest, pinched the cold ears of the other party, "It's not whether you can, nor is it a request, it's a must."

"You have to blow my hair."

"You have to say that."

Kong Yitang was about to say something, but the sound of the hair dryer cut her off, and she stopped talking.

The king has always been afraid of the sound of the hair dryer, and he hid in the den before he had time to avenge Kong Yitang's tail pinching.

"Don't you even ask me?"

Kong Yitang suddenly asked loudly.

"Um?"

Ying Zhao turned off the hair dryer, "What are you asking?"

"It's about today."

"To be honest, I'm curious," Ying Zhao stroked the other's almost dry hair, "but I think you're in a difficult situation, so I don't ask."

"But if you want to tell me, I'm still willing to listen. After all, it's your business. I want to know more."

Kong Yitang has always thought that Ying Zhao's voice is very nice, especially when making a phone call, the voice will be enhanced by the signal, rendered by the bang bang bang when she listens, and finally everything becomes silent, only the other party's whispers, even the laughter Sweet.

Now too.

She is so foul.

"After all, I didn't know you until this age. I couldn't experience the years before you, and what I learned from others may not be true enough. Although keeping a sense of mystery is sometimes a way of getting along, I want to know More, Yitang, I am curious about you."

"To put it simply, I have desire for you."

See it.

Very special foul.

Kong Yitang felt that he had been comforted thoroughly, she was not so cold anymore, she nestled in Ying Zhao's arms, just like the posture that she tried to get close to keep warm that year.

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