Weak

It was only when Tang Rong woke up the next morning that she realized how ulterior motives Su Cheng had.There is a bunch of strawberries printed on his neck, and the collar of his shirt can't cover it at all, and it is not impossible to put on a band-aid, but to stick such a bunch, he is short of wearing a necklace.

Tang Rong had no choice but to wear a scarf. The weather in August and September was still very hot, and Tang Rong's neck was covered with sweat before he even got to the company.

Tang Rong scolded Su Cheng hundreds of times along the way, and when she came to the office, she turned on the air conditioner and felt much more comfortable.The colleague at the next table saw Tang Rong's scarf wrapped in a hot day, and wondered, "Why are you wearing so many?"

Tang Rong: "I have a cold."

"Is it wind-heat and cold today? Don't you have to cover up the prickly heat?"

Tang Rong smiled awkwardly, and started to work. Not long after, a colleague came to him, saying that the manager called him something.

Tang Rong came to the manager's office, the manager told him to sit, looked up and saw that Tang Rong was wearing a shirt but had a scarf around her neck, and said in surprise, "Little Tang, do you still wear a scarf on a hot day?"

Tang Rong: "Well...my girlfriend gave it to me, so I must wear it today..."

The manager immediately nodded with a look of "I understand, I understand", and returned to the topic: "Xiao Tang, I came to you today to discuss something with you. There is a project in our department next month. I will find some people Form a project team, this time, I want you to be the project leader, what do you think?"

Tang Rong was flattered: "Thank you, manager!"

The manager smiled and said, "So you agree?"

Tang Rong: "Of course, I must seize the opportunity."

The manager nodded: "You have performed very well in the past two months, work hard, I am optimistic about you."

Tang Rong nodded, returned to the office in a good mood, cheered up and started working.

Tang Rong feels that her current life is good, her body is healthy, her work is going smoothly, her colleagues are on good terms, and everything is good—except for Su Cheng.

If I wasn't with Su Cheng, I don't know how many times happier than I am now.Thinking about it carefully, all my troubles seem to be related to Su Cheng.

I often hear people say that falling in love is troublesome, but it is not the way of trouble.

Tang Rong didn't work overtime today, and went straight back to the hotel after get off work.He had just finished sorting out the preliminary planning of that project, he was exhausted, but also quite satisfied, he yawned and wanted to go back to his room to wash up and get a good night's sleep.

However, when he walked through the corridor, he saw a figure leaning against the door.

Su Cheng was carrying his briefcase, looking like he just got off work.Seeing Tang Rong coming, he turned his head and took a light step outside, as if waiting for Tang Rong to open the door.

Tang Rong's good mood was swept away immediately, and his face sank: "What are you doing here?"

"Wait for you."

Tang Rong rolled her eyes: "Why are you waiting for me?"

"You haven't finished what you said yesterday." Su Cheng's expression was very cold, "Continue."

"I'm not in the mood right now."

Tang Rong opened the door and walked in, followed by Su Cheng, closed the door, dropped the briefcase, and grabbed Tang Rong's arm, as if he would not let go unless he said anything.

Tang Rong was very irritable, and when he met Su Cheng, his mood would be completely ruined: "Can you stop bothering me? Is it interesting for us to argue as soon as we meet?"

Su Cheng's hand holding Tang Rong's arm gradually tightened, gradually making Tang Rong feel more and more obvious pain, Su Cheng said in a deep voice, "I won't break up."

Tang Rong laughed, and pulled off the scarf around her neck: "You want to talk, don't you? Well, I really thank you for planting strawberries for me yesterday. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to wear this thing on a hot day?"

Su Cheng looked at the string of red marks on Tang Rong's neck, but said nothing.

Tang Rong stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to prove? Or is this just your self-comfort? Do you think that leaving a few things on me can prove your control over me?"

Su Cheng's eyes narrowed, anger began to fill his eyes like a thick fog, he clenched his fists tightly.

Tang Rong sneered, "Maybe you are the one who wants to be controlled by me."

Su Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Tang Rong hard, Tang Rong fell on the bed, Su Cheng grabbed his collar, looked at his thin lips, almost biting his lips and kissed him.

Su Cheng can't remember the last time he kissed Tang Rong. Tang Rong's kiss to him before was like a dying person in the desert treating a sweet spring. He longed for it, but was afraid It is the timidity of a mirage.

Tang Rong felt that Su Cheng was going to eat him from the lips like a crazy beast, so he cursed and pushed Su Cheng away: "Enough is enough!!"

Su Cheng didn't listen to him at all, grabbed Tang Rong's collar and continued the kiss.Tang Rong felt that her lips were starting to hurt, Su Cheng, a lunatic, must have torn her lips.

In Tang Rong's opinion, kissing is either to express love or to express lust, or to express both - but for Su Cheng's kiss, he felt neither lust nor love, the only thing he felt was his crazy.

After a while, Su Cheng let go of him, and the thick saliva pulled out a transparent thread from between the two pairs of lips, and the tip of the tongue was so crystal clear that it seemed as if a dewdrop had condensed.

Tang Rong swallowed the saliva stirred up by Su Cheng, and looked at him with a frown.

Su Cheng stretched out his hand to unbutton Tang Rong's shirt, Tang Rong knocked off his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don't touch me."

If it were to change from before, Su Cheng would definitely slap him right away.But now, he held back.

Su Cheng's hand pinched the button of Tang Rong's shirt again, he pinched the round button tightly between his fingertips, and then ruthlessly unbuttoned it.

Tang Rong: "What's wrong? Don't you want to have sex with me?"

Su Cheng: "When you are told to do it, you do it."

Tang Rong can completely accept loveless sex, so even if he doesn't feel much about Su Cheng now, it's not impossible to solve his physical needs.

Tang Rong sat up suddenly, put his arms around Su Cheng's waist, and said in a deep voice, "Alright then."

Tang Rong's unprovoked touch surprised Su Cheng. It was exactly the same as last time, and Su Cheng couldn't get used to Tang Rong's active touch at all.He didn't know whether it was because Tang Rong seldom dared to touch him or something else, in short, he was very uncomfortable.

Tang Rong's hand caressed the waist, and Su Cheng felt the inexplicable heat again. Just when Tang Rong's hand was about to pass through his clothes, he grabbed his wrist. .

Su Cheng: "Forget it."

Tang Rong: "...Huh?"

Su Cheng stood up from the bed, trying to get rid of this disturbing feeling.He couldn't bear Tang Rong's touch now. Once those hands were stretched out, his spirit, mind, and the whole world seemed to be caught.

Su Cheng felt ashamed of the feeling that he would be controlled. He didn't want to have such a relationship with Tang Rong. There should be a proper distance between them, so that Tang Rong could look up to him.

Tang Rong said angrily: "I put up with you last time! If you don't want to do it, don't act like a hypocrite!"

When Su Cheng stopped walking, he turned his head and gave Tang Rong a gloomy look.He walked back, pulled off the tie around his neck, pressed down Tang Rong's arm, and before he could react, he tied his hand to the wall lamp by the bed.

Tang Rong turned pale with shock.

Su Cheng said coldly like revenge: "Don't touch me with your hands."

Su Cheng pulled down the zipper, took out his hard penis, brought the flesh-colored glans head close to Tang Rong's face, and ordered: "Open your mouth."

In Tang Rong's memory, he had never seen anyone's dick so closely, and the sudden filling of his sight with this kind of thing was still too shocking.Tang Rong turned his head in disgust, the disgust was literally written on his face.

Tang Rong is not a 0, and has no other hobbies for this thing.

Su Cheng: "Open your mouth."

Tang Rong sneered and said, "You can poke it in and try to see if I don't bite off your thing piece by piece."

Tang Rong's canine teeth seemed to be sharper than most people's. Su Cheng had already felt it when he gave him oral sex before.Su Cheng really couldn't guarantee that the current Tang Rong would not do such a thing, after weighing the pros and cons, Su Cheng stayed away from Tang Rong's mouth.

Su Cheng's hand began to rub his penis vigorously, until the whole column was reddened and all the blood vessels protruded.In the end, all of Su Cheng's semen shot on the shirt on Tang Rong's chest, and a little splashed on his neck.

Su Cheng took a few low breaths, took a tissue to wipe hastily, and turned over from the bed.Tang Rong stared at him coldly, and the smell from his chest made him nauseous.

Su Cheng's indifferent face seemed that the lust at that moment did not exist at all, and the physical orgasm let his mind empty for a moment, making him forget the torment of these days.

Tang Rong: "You will only make me sick more and more!!"

However, Tang Rong's disgusted expression lingered in Su Cheng's heart, which made Su Cheng feel a sharp pain in his heart.He didn't want to see his face like that, he wanted to wipe that face off with his own cum.

Little did he know that the more he did this, the colder Tang Rong's face became.Su Cheng had no choice but to ask him to leave Tang Rong, he couldn't do it, he could only keep paralyzing his nerves.

Su Cheng left, but Tang Rong managed to break free later on.

Tang Rong changed her clothes, sat alone on the balcony in a daze, and suddenly smoked a cigarette on a whim, feeling as if she hadn't smoked for a few years, and she was a little ignorant of it.

The next day, Tang Rong went to the hospital alone for a routine review. The doctor asked him if he remembered anything from the past. Tang Rong said no, and asked, "Do I still have a chance to remember?"

Doctor: "Let it be."

Seeing Tang Rong's distressed expression, the doctor seemed to have seen many patients like him, and comforted him: "There is no need to rush this matter, just keep calm. Some patients may never recover their memory in the rest of their lives. But I haven't seen a single person whose life has stalled because of a memory loss, and it doesn't matter that much."

Tang Rong nodded his thanks, left the hospital, and asked Zuo Dayou to sit down.

Zuo Dayou heard that Tang Rong went for a reexamination, and asked him how the situation was, Tang Rong replied: "Everything is fine, but my memory can only be recovered by fate."

Zuo Dayou curled his lips: "To be honest, I don't want you to recover. You haven't been particularly happy in the past few years. What are you doing when you recover? Why don't you live your life well."

Tang Rong: "Is there really no time when you are happy?"

Zuo Dayou looked hesitant: "It's not...you were really happy when you were with Su Cheng, I should say I haven't seen you so happy. But later, you...I can't say no Qing, I feel that there are very few smiles."

Tang Rong stirred the ice cubes in the wine glass, her profile was foggy in the light, and she looked a little lonely.

After a while, Tang Rong said, "I think I should remember."

"What?"

"I think I've forgotten something very important." Tang Rong drank the wine in his glass, "To be honest, Su Cheng and I are too stiff now, I can't stand him at all. I occasionally feel that he still has salvation Most of the time I think he is hopeless. If I can remember the past, I can be more rational."

Zuo Dayou felt that Ah Rong was sometimes too rational and stubborn: "Do you think his past is that important?"

"That's not just his past, it belongs to the two of us." Tang Rong said, "Of course what he did to me in the past is very important."

He could see Su Cheng's extreme and crazy, he was like a child worrying about gains and losses, wishing to lock his favorite toys in the box under the bed.

That night, Tang Rong secretly went home, mainly to get some change of clothes and cash.

Tang Rong quietly opened the door of Su Cheng's bedroom, and the cold air escaped from the room.Su Cheng was lying on his side on the bed, the hem of his clothes was wrinkled, revealing his waist, and the quilt had slid to the other side.

Su Cheng seemed to have the habit of turning on the air conditioner at a very low level, and Tang Rong's goose bumps arose.He entered the room lightly, pulled up one corner of the quilt, and put it on Su Cheng's back.

Su Cheng's phone on the bedside suddenly turned on, probably someone sent him a WeChat message, Tang Rong glanced at it hastily, Su Cheng didn't close the message preview, and a few ambiguous words entered his line of sight.

Tang Rong didn't feel much disturbance in his heart, this was already a common occurrence for Su Cheng, he just felt a little regretful.

Just when Tang Rong was about to leave, Su Cheng on the bed moved his body, turned his head, and looked at him blankly. After a while, two words slowly came out of his mouth: "Tang Rong..."

Tang Rong ignored him, walked to the door, and was about to open the door when an air conditioner remote control slammed up from behind, brushed Tang Rong's ear, hit the door panel, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Tang Rong was exhausted physically and mentally, he didn't even bother to look back at Su Cheng's expression: "I'll go right away."

Su Cheng: "Come back."

As soon as Tang Rong turned around, Su Cheng threw another pillow over and was caught by Tang Rong.

Su Cheng looked very sleepy, which made his voice sound like he was talking in sleep: "Don't go."