Door crack

Whether it is a compromise or self-defeating, no matter what the reason is, at least the result is satisfactory.

Taste the deliciousness of Thuringian sausages together, admire the sunset on the bridge across the river, and buy ingredients and daily necessities in the supermarket together.The refrigerator was no longer empty, and the closet was filled with another person's clothes. There was another figure in the huge room. Qiao Yiming liked this kind of enrichment, as if life should be so beautiful.

In the face of occasional embarrassment, silence is the best tacit understanding. Qiao Yiming is not in a hurry, let the fish enjoy the tranquility freely for the time being, he is waiting, waiting for the moment when the net is drawn, the fish will willingly jump out of the water and jump into a pond that belongs only to him.

The days of uniform pace like a lover are so warm that people can't help but feel ecstatic. Qiao Yiming sprinkled pepper into the soup pot, stirred gently, and took some with a spoon to cool down near his lips. The taste is just right!The inadvertently humming cell and the arc outlined by the corners of the lips show the joy of the owner.

After confirming that all the dishes and chopsticks were properly placed, he called Zeng Chen who was dozing off on the sofa.A light kiss landed on the forehead, as if afraid of disturbing the other party, Qiao Yiming gently pushed Zeng Chen's shoulder, "Don't sleep, eat first."

"En." A strong nasal voice replaced the answer, and Zeng Chen sat up reluctantly.This is someone else's home, not my own space, and I haven't been able to sleep well for a long time, because there is a man who was just an ordinary colleague not long ago, a man who blackmailed me.

Regarding this weird relationship, Zeng Chen fell into conflict more than once. Qiao Yiming's purpose was so clear that people could not escape. The fiery gaze followed him without stopping, and he felt the wind blowing past his ears countless times in half-dream and half-awake. breath.

He was afraid of this enthusiasm, worried that one day he would have to pay the "hush money" that Qiao Yiming was looking forward to, but at the same time, he was tortured by the warmth of the past month to the limit, and he couldn't help feeling that maybe the other party's desire had been satisfied, but instead It can calm this restless heart, because there is no longer any debt.

owe?What do you owe?

Owing love, this is exactly what I owe the most in the world, who can guarantee that I can pay it back...

Qiao Yiming put the thorny fish into Zeng Chen's bowl. This behavior was rejected many times, but he still insisted on doing it stubbornly, "Why don't you eat it? Don't you like today's dish?"

Putting down his chopsticks, Zeng Chen sat upright, looking directly into Qiao Yiming's eyes for the first time since living together for so long.If there is love, those tender eyes contain too much emotion, which is enough to make people sink into it. Unfortunately, this will only make me more breathless, "Are you going to lock me up like this for the rest of your life?"

"I never locked you up." Losing interest in eating, Qiao Yiming simply put down the bowl and chopsticks. Although it's not the perfect time, it's time to talk about it, "Every day we commute and take a walk together, you You can choose not to step through this door, and you can get out at any time."

"Huh? It's nice to say, I'm not like a dog on a leash by you now, isn't this what you want me to do? If you didn't threaten me..."

"That's right, it's what I want." Qiao Yiming interrupted Zeng Chen's accusation, his eyes dimmed, "But it's just what I want, you should be very clear that I won't spread the recording at all, as long as it is I won't do anything you don't like, everything I propose to you is my wish, not an order."

There are many things that I don't want to talk about, why do I complain so much now?Qiao Yiming was depressed. From the very beginning when Zeng Chen agreed to his cohabitation request, he guessed Zeng Chen's purpose. He just wanted to use himself to stimulate Lu Ting, so he went in and out together without any shyness.

The crisp sound of the bone china tableware falling to the ground came suddenly. Before he had time to react, the shadow blocked the light, and the soft touch on his lips made Qiao Yiming so startled that he did not dare to move. Unexpected jerky.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yiming woke up suddenly, pushed Zeng Chen away with heavy breathing and asked sharply.

"Isn't that what you want? A blackmailer has to look like a blackmailer."

The slap fell on the other person's cheek, as light as a caress, his hands were trembling, and his heart was trembling, Qiao Yiming pinched Zeng Chen's chin angrily, and bit down on that seductive lip, the smell of blood Dyeing his mouth, he swallowed the pain of the other party, "Are you giving me alms, or are you using me as an electric toy?"

The collar was tightened, and Zeng Chen's annoyed gaze met his pupils.Qiao Yiming somewhat regretted what he blurted out. He was obviously working hard. People's hearts are not stones. He believed that one day Zeng Chen would be able to face up to his own existence, instead of irritating the other party in such a way.

"Don't go on like this." Letting go of Qiao Yiming's collar, Zeng Chen sat back down in his seat, "Don't be so nice to me, don't let me be shaken..."

The voice was getting smaller and smaller. Qiao Yiming was not sure what he heard, and he didn't intend to ask. It was better to maintain the status quo. He still needed time, enough time to melt the ice and snow.

Cleaning up the mess on the floor, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he was surprised by the strong reaction between his legs, it was just a jerky kiss, and this reaction was too exaggerated.

Why is it so jerky?Neither Lu Ting nor Chi Lan seemed to have much experience in kissing, which made Qiao Yiming secretly happy. Maybe this white paper has not been dyed black, and there is still a lot of room for people to fill in their own colors.

Yes, why didn't I think of it?If Zeng Chen got involved with Chi Lan in order to destroy Lu Ting's marriage, and deliberately let himself who likes to work overtime see those disgusting things, then the ambiguity between Zeng Chen and Chi Lan is very likely to be pitifully small. It was so rare that I was bumped into by myself twice.

What about Lu Ting?What kind of past do they have?I really want to know, I really want to explore those past events that Zeng Chen kept silent.Why can't I meet him earlier, maybe there will be a completely different present.

In this matter, there was no bargaining chip for extortion. Whether it was him, Zeng Chen, or Lu Ting, they were all considered accomplices, and the only victim was Chi Lan.

Knowing about it, Qiao Yiming couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Chi Lan. As the biggest victim in this conspiracy, the price Chi Lan paid was really painful.

On a snowy afternoon, the news of Lu Ting and Chi Lan's divorce exploded in the company. I don't know who exposed Chi Lan's cheating. In the shadows, he hastily packed his belongings, and resignation was a foregone conclusion.

Qiao Yiming would not doubt Zeng Chen at all, because Zeng Chen's expression on the other side of the door was even uglier than Lu Ting's.The voices of discussion infiltrating through the crack of the door made people frown, some sneered at Chi Lan, some speculated about the cheating partner, and most of them ridiculed the green hat on Lu Ting's head.

"I think Chi Lan and Zeng Chen are usually walking very close together, can't it be Zeng Chen?"

The speaker didn't intend to hear the listener, let alone the words that touched the truth unintentionally, all hurt Zeng Chen's nerves.Qiao Yiming squeezed into the office with a thick stack of reports, pushed his elbow, and closed the door tightly without any trace, blocking gossip from the other side of the door.

Maybe his behavior is considerate, but what he said is like salt on the wound, "Are you still hoping? Even if he gets divorced, he will not choose you." Qiao Yiming put the report in front of Zeng Chen heavily, " look at me……"

On the table, Zeng Chen's mobile phone's notification sound was like a thunderbolt, which was particularly abrupt during this sensitive period. The content of the flashing message on the top of the screen was inexplicably dazzling, and it attracted Qiao Yiming's attention for no reason. coming news.

"Are you going to see her?"