greedy gl

On weekends, as a social animal, it is rare for Yan Jiaqing to sleep late.

She didn't wake up until noon, and she habitually glanced at the mobile phone next to the bed when she woke up, only to see that Cheng Huan's private account had sent her a message.

The message is simple, just one sentence - we'll stop here.

Yan Jiaqing was a little confused.

She pinched the flesh on the inner thigh, and woke herself up with a shudder, the "breakup letter" sent by Cheng Huan was still in front of her eyes.

Yan Jiaqing flipped through WeChat.

Cheng Huan's messages to her are always concise and to the point.

The last one was two months ago: "I'll come to your house right away."

The last one is before the Chinese New Year, "Come to my office."

Further up was the first half of last year, when Cheng Huan seemed to have encountered a particularly difficult big client, and sent two consecutive sentences, "Are you in the office?" and "I'll take you back."

Just like her work style, she is straightforward, neat, and always direct to the core.

In the py relationship between the two, Cheng Huan is always the dominant party. Her tone is always commanding, and she cannot refuse. Even when sending someone home, she is forceful, and she doesn't even have a tone like "bar". bring.

Sometimes Yan Jiaqing was not in the mood, and would carefully ask for opinions when answering at first, but Cheng Huan just replied "yes" quickly.

Then she stopped asking for advice.Because Cheng Huan is very disciplined.

Two-way agreement, then Yan Jiaqing will also get work experience guidance, and her work will never be affected because of her refusal.

Before meeting Cheng Huan, Yan Jiaqing and her ex-girlfriend met through software. Many people will yearn for the beauty of sex, and time will encourage this kind of love, so they develop a love that is far from the original intention.Yan Jiaqing used to have such inappropriate fantasies about Cheng Huan when she was in love.

But Cheng Huan just smiled: "We will be separated eventually. When you get tired, or when I get tired, maybe tomorrow you will meet someone you like, maybe when you reach my age, you will want to settle down and get married. Even have children."

Eternity is a vague luxury of human beings.

At that time, Yan Jiaqing joined the company not long ago, and under Cheng Huan's guidance, she even won the company's best newcomer award. It was a time of prosperity, but she also felt a strange sadness.

"So will we have a next time?"

"Maybe."

The same goes for ending the relationship this time.

——The time that was promised at the beginning has come.

— We stop here.

Not a discussion, not an inquiry, but a unilateral blunt end.

Yan Jiaqing looked at the sending time of the message and found that it was sent more than ten minutes ago.

She counted and found that it was late at night in London.

Yan Jiaqing hesitated, but still sent a sentence: "Why today?"

Then she found out that Cheng Huan had deleted her friend.

Yan Jiaqing: "..."

This break is too clean and too fast!

Li Tan packed up things for Cheng Huan and was about to turn off the lights and go upstairs when he suddenly heard Cheng Huan whispering on the sofa.

"Greedy Li."

Her voice was soft, but distinct in the silence of the room.

Li Tan vaguely heard Cheng Huan calling his name.

But her voice was a little fuzzy, muttering, ambiguous, and Li Tan was not sure.

Li Tan leaned over and stood there quietly waiting for a while, Cheng Huan didn't say anything else in his sleep.

Maybe an illusion.

Li Tan thought with a blank expression.

Even if Cheng Huan did call her name, it didn't mean that she appeared in a positive image in her dream.

Li Tan's sleep was shallow, and he was awakened midway, unable to fall asleep at all.

She looked around in the living room and saw the book that An Qi had placed on the wicker chair. She struggled for a moment, and finally carried it upstairs to pass the time.

But before turning two pages, Li Tan calmly closed the book.

She shouldn't trust Shi Anqi's taste.

Li Tan has no interest in French sadomasochism literature.

She sighed softly, and read "Human Anatomy and Physiology" on her bookshelf again at night.

……

Cheng Huan slept soundly that night.

It's strange, she chooses the bed, and even if she forcefully ignores Shi Anqi's imagination that Shi Anqi might be having trouble with strange people on the sofa, the sofa is not a suitable place to sleep.

It is so soft that there is no support for the body lying on it, Cheng Huan can dream that he is trapped in the infinite clouds, and then keeps falling, surrounded by cotton candy-like clouds in all directions, almost suffocating.

But she didn't want to wake up.

Cheng Huan always felt that someone was watching her from under the clouds, following her.

She really wanted to break through the layers of clouds, and just when she finally broke through the confusion, and before she could see who that person was, Cheng Huan woke up.

There was a buzzing in Cheng Huan's ears, and there was still light rain pattering outside the window, with a bang, the raindrops hit a leaf and fell along the window sill.

"you're awake?"

Li Tan's voice came.

Cheng Huan looked around and found that the other party was half lying in the rattan chair, and a new flame burst out from the fireplace beside him.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't spoken for too long, her voice was slightly hoarse.

"It rained all night and it hasn't stopped."

The sound of the pattering rain and the sound of crackling flames complement each other.

Very peaceful.

Li Tan folded the book upside down on his lap, and said in a gentle tone, "I have no other plans today, you pack up and change your clothes, and we'll go back to the hotel."

In her own home, even her demeanor is calm.

Cheng Huan sat up from the sofa, clutching the corner of the quilt in his hand, remembering when he put the quilt on, and immediately smelled the fragrance on the quilt.

Leisurely and lingering, it is a mixture of various toiletries and deodorants.

Cheng Huan looked around and found that the wall clock had stopped, so he could only ask Li Tan: "What time is it?"

"It's almost noon." Li Tan replied, "What do you want for brunch? I know there are a few good coffee shops on the way back to the hotel."

Cheng Huan stared at her for a while, then suddenly said, "I want to eat what you made."

Li Tan was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the kitchen: "The good things in the refrigerator have been stored for a month, so I'm afraid I can't do anything now."

Cheng Huan suddenly felt regretful.

She got up and went upstairs to change clothes, but suddenly found that her underwear was still dry in the bathroom.

London is humid in autumn and winter, and this is an old house. Li Tan only lit the fireplace last night, and the temperature has not dropped to the point where he needs to turn on the heating.

"...Do you have a travel suit?" Cheng Huan could only ask Li Tan for help.

Li Tan rummaged and found that the ordinary locker was empty.

She immediately remembered the feat of going shopping in the supermarket with An Qi last time, throwing such a big bag of travel clothes on the street and returning home.

Cheng Huan's tone sounded a little happy: "It seems that we have to continue to be stuck here."

Li Tan could only turn on the radiator with a headache, and asked Cheng Huan to hang his underwear next to the radiator.

After finishing a series of things, Li Tan remembered that Cheng Huan's coat was all stained with mud yesterday.

The coat hasn't been washed, so it can't be worn out at all.

Li Tan felt even more headache.

"If it doesn't work, I'll wear yours." Cheng Huan took the initiative to make a rescue. She opened Li Tan's closet with a swipe, took out an off-white sweater and a camel woolen coat, and gestured to the mirror, "Anyway, I They are about the same height and type."

Li Tan was surprised, and before he had time to speak, he heard Cheng Huan add: "In special times, we can only let it go."

However, Li Tan didn't hear Cheng Huan's overtones.

She took out her mobile phone to open the map, thought about it, and grabbed the woolen coat in Cheng Huan's hand, ready to go out.

Cheng Huan asked from behind, "Are you going out?"

Li Tan: "Shopping."

She grabbed the car keys on the window sill of the porch, picked up a black umbrella, and hurried out into the rain curtain.

Supermarkets and hotels are far away from here. Li Tan strictly compared the distance and felt that it was more convenient to come to a large shopping mall.

Pray that the fuel tank will not be scrapped halfway.

Cheng Huan didn't know what Li Tan was going to do.

She wandered around the room in a long T-shirt, and soon found the novel that Li Tan casually put on the table last night.

... She remembered that this book was placed on the rattan chair before.

Cheng Huan picked it up out of curiosity and looked at it, but her ears turned red within two pages.

Li Tan, she actually looks at this kind of thing!

How can she look at this kind of thing! ! !

Cheng Huan's mind immediately ran at the speed of light, and illogical equations were built crazily.

Seen=Like=Done=Heshi Anqi tried...

Cheng Huan closed the pages of the book with a bang, and the astonishment on his face immediately turned serious.

After a while, she still finished flipping through the book sullenly.

Cheng Huan's expression gradually changed from unbelievable to serious, but when he pressed the last page, he could accept it intellectually, but emotionally he still couldn't imagine Li Tan reading this book.

When Li Tan returned home with big and small shopping bags, Cheng Huan was sitting on the sofa with the sadomasochism novel by his hand, as if he was going to be interrogated.

Li Tan got into the kitchen as soon as he entered the house, put the big and small bags on the floor, and kept talking in his mouth: "I bought some raw materials, do you want pasta or rice for breakfast and lunch? By the way, I also bought some ingredients by the way." Order some clothes, you can wear new ones, don't force yourself..."

The kitchen is an open kitchen, and Li Tan felt that the atmosphere was not right as he talked.

She looked up and saw Cheng Huan's murderous eyes.

"...What's wrong?" Li Tan thought for a while, he didn't seem to offend her before going out, so he relaxed a little, "Did something happen to you at work?"

The air pressure on Cheng Huan's body was very low: "Whatever."

Li Tan said "Oh", and thought about his behavior carefully. There was nothing wrong with it, and asked tentatively, "Are you...have you had your period?"

Cheng Huan's face turned darker, her voice was cold, her chin slightly raised: "Where are the clothes? Let me see."

Li Tan somehow unfolded the clothes for her to see.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan continued to criticize without changing his expression, "It's too ugly, I don't want to wear it."

Li Tan: "?"

Is there any difference between this dress and the one that Cheng Huan jumped out of her closet with his own hands?

Then she realized that Cheng Huan was purely looking for faults again.

When she decided to return to China, she discussed with Li Guang and asked to change her study.

Since you know that the other party doesn't like you, why bother to seek abuse in front of others?

Uncle Zhao is right, as long as you don’t see him, you won’t miss him, so why insist on something you know is impossible?

Although there is no time limit for such things as feelings, they have different degrees of strength and weakness.

Anyway, if you stay away, you won't die.

Li Tan has lived his life like this for nearly thirty years, and he is well versed in the way of survival alone.

She didn't speak any more, just turned around to process the ingredients.

Li Tan cooked spaghetti, topped it with bright red and translucent tomato meat sauce, and made a small bowl of fruit salad.

"Would you like tea or coffee?"

When deciding on a drink, Li Tan couldn't make up his mind, so he turned around and asked Cheng Huan.

"Black tea." Cheng Huan looked at the busy Li Tan, "Drinking coffee last night made my heart palpitate."

Li Tan nodded and tore open two tea bags.

"Be careful of the heat."

When she brought the black tea to Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan had already started eating pasta.

Cheng Huan noticed that Li Tan actually took two cotton swabs and put them on the side of the plate, and couldn't help but ask, "What is this for?"

"Eat noodle."

Li Tan picked up a piece of noodles with a calm demeanor, and her hands were very steady, almost the same as using chopsticks.

"It's been a long time since I held a knife, and I have to practice my hand occasionally to maintain the feel of my hand."

"...Do you like tomatoes very much?" Cheng Huan took a bite, the sweet and sour aroma filled his mouth, and decided to change the subject, "I still remember you made me a bowl of noodles with tomatoes and eggs in high school."

Li Tan paused, and gave an indistinct "hmm".

"Something," she said, "but at first it was because it was easy to make."

Like tomatoes and potatoes, this kind of popular dish is the most error-free and the cheapest. Chen Tan started his career by practicing these basic items since he was a child.

Although it made her want to vomit once.

But Chen Tan had no choice at that time.

After eating and eating, I really never get tired of eating.

Li Tan was surprised that Cheng Huan took the initiative to bring up the matter of Baitan.

Since they met, she has been careful to avoid it, because that time may not be a good memory for Cheng Huan.

But Li Tan thought that Cheng Huan had always been good at facing the past, so he was relieved again.

Cheng Huan nodded, picked up the black teacup and took a sip, before Li Tan could say the word "hot", she hastily put down the teacup again.

The range of motion was too exaggerated, tea stains splashed from the rim of the cup and trickled down.

Li Tan hurriedly said: "There are coasters..."

But before she finished speaking, Cheng Huan picked up the novel at hand in an extremely "unintentional" and "panic" way, and used it to cushion the cup.

Cheng Huan didn't think of the matching coaster until Cheng Huan, so the teacup and the coaster made a clear sound of porcelain colliding, and the peerless sadomasochism novel was also firmly in Cheng Huan's hands.

Cheng Huan was half joking, she felt that her expression was a little fake and stiff, and asked casually: "It's so detailed, do you and Shi Anqi often try it at home?"

Li Tan almost choked to death on the spaghetti.

She thinks the ketchup is a bit sour today.

Li Tan took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "No, this is Shi Anqi's book."

"Oh?" Cheng Huan raised his voice high, like a hanging sword of Damocles, and he didn't know when it would come down, "But I saw it in your room."

Li Tan: "...I was bored and turned two pages last night."

The smile on Cheng Huan's face became wider, and he repeated it again: "But I saw it in your room."

"Although you liked me, I'm not such a petite person."

Cheng Huan felt that his face was a little stiff when he smiled, "Tell me the relationship between the two of you generously, and I might send you blessings right away."

Li Tan denied it categorically: "I really have nothing to do with her, don't think too much about it."

Cheng Huan just smiled at her.

A similar answer appeared yesterday, and Li Tan did not forget that he hesitated for a while.

Being stared at by Cheng Huan, she poked the spaghetti on the plate with a fork, struggled a bit, and said, "Okay, I kissed her."

With the first sentence, it seems that the following words are no longer difficult to say.

"Once I...was in a bad mood." Li Tan vaguely explained the reason, "I drank too much and almost lost my temper. But we didn't proceed to the next step."

Li Tan said, "It was just an accident."

Cheng Huan's gloomy smile seemed to fade a little.

She picked up the teacup again, "You don't need to explain to me. I'm not very interested in your private life."

Li Tan: "..."

"But I won't let you suffer." Cheng Huan took another sip slowly, and was about to throw away the tea bag, when he suddenly found that the cotton thread of the tea bag was broken, he paused, "Yan and I..."

In the middle of her speech, she was interrupted by the beep of the oven.

Li Jue quickly stood up and took out two baked egg tarts from the oven.

She even makes desserts.

"Who are you with?" Li Tan took up the topic just now.

As the saying goes, one bang, another decline, three exhausted.

Cheng Huan's inexplicable sense of reserve returned to her again.

Fortunately, a hasty phone call solved her problem in time.

——It was Li Xi calling.

Cheng Huan turned his head to connect, his expression gradually changed from casual to serious.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Huan's face was serious.

"problem occurs."

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