Irresistible

Every year during the Qingming Festival, there will always be a few light rains.

This year is also the same. The rain has started to fall since the night before, and it floats in the air like filaments, filling the already humid air in the south with dampness. Taking a casual breath, the lungs feel as if they have been washed and refreshed.

In a high-end cemetery on the outskirts of Jianghai City, small cars have been coming in and out since the morning. These modern machines with black shells and gray shells brought all kinds of people to this sad place. After the field, they turned the wheel to bring them back.People seem to have fulfilled their duties this year, and they no longer come here easily.

Qin Changqing drove the car into the nearly full parking lot, and when he walked to a corner of the cemetery with two bottles of wine and three incense candles, he saw that the new stele was covered with flowers, and a woman in a white dress was squatting beside the cemetery , the back is bent, as if curled up there, a small one, like a kitten.

It's like a lonely little white flower blooming.

Of course she is very familiar with that person, last night that person was still on her bed, tossing her over and over again.That was Su Qing, just like her, who came to pay homage to Xie Hongchen.

As Qin Changqing got closer, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol and smoke.Looking at the wet floor in front of the tomb, she pursed her lips tightly, her elegant eyebrows and eyes were not only sad, but also somewhat helpless.

Xie Hongchen is good at wine, every year, those who come to pay homage to her will never forget to bring two bottles of good wine, but only Su Qing will bring the whole jar of wine and pour it in front of Hongchen's tomb.Xie Hongchen is also fond of cigarettes, Su Qing remembers this, every year, she burns a lot of tobacco and pours a lot of good wine in front of Xie Hongchen's tomb.

"Or Shuangjiu?" Changqing stood still in front of the tomb, her meticulously combed hair fell down to her waist, and spread on her back like a waterfall, like an ink painting. She looked down at Su Qing, with an unconcealable look in her eyes. soft.

"Well, it's still from that house, Hongchen will like it." Xie Hongchen's nickname is Xie Hongchen, Hongchen is good at wine, she doesn't drink red or yellow, she only drinks white.She especially loves a kind of baijiu produced in a small county in the south. The locals call it Shuangjiu. This wine is fermented from rice and corn. First rises from the throat, and then comes the hot warmth, mixed with the lingering aroma of wine.Xie Hongchen loved this drink. When she was still alive, every year, there were countless people who went to the southwest to buy wine for her.

A gust of spring breeze blew by, and the cool rain hit her face. Qin Changqing held up an umbrella and covered most of it on top of Su Qing's head. After a while, Su Qing noticed something, looked up, and then lowered her head again. .

Not a single thank you.

Qin Changqing was used to Su Qing's indifference, and waited there with a good temper. After more than an hour, when the tobacco burned out, Su Qing clapped her hands, stood up as if she had finished a major event, and naturally took her hand : "Send me back to school?"

Qin Changqing nodded.

Another moment of silence.

In the garage, when Changqing opened the door, Su Qing stepped into the driver's seat: "Let me drive, I haven't touched the steering wheel for many days, I'm thinking about it."

Changqing frowned: "You just drank."

Su Qing smiled indifferently: "I didn't touch a drop." While talking, she started the car. Seeing this, Changqing reluctantly walked to the co-pilot and sat down.

"But with your smell of alcohol, if you meet the traffic police, it will be a lot of trouble." Chang Qing couldn't help but add one more sentence.

Su Qing pulled up the handbrake, turned her head and looked at her playfully, Chang Qing immediately stopped talking, she saw a hint of danger in Su Qing's eyes.And the next moment, the woman who let go of the steering wheel leaned over, lifted her chin vigorously, and kissed her lips.The familiar little tongue slipped into Changqing's mouth, and Changqing surrendered after a few struggles, and cooperated with her intently, allowing her to deepen the kiss.

A minute or two later, or maybe even longer, Su Qing finally left her body, still pinching her chin with her hand, and the thin white joints were clasped on the sharp chin, causing her to ache.

"Huh? Does it smell like alcohol?" The girl several years younger than her asked slowly, staring at her wet eyes.

Qin Changqing shook her head, her lips became slightly red and swollen after being bitten vigorously and skillfully licked to comfort her.She didn't know how attractive her appearance was, she only felt a burst of shame, her mouth seemed to still be full of the tingling sensation when Su Qing's tongue slid across it, her lips were also hot, she couldn't hold back, she stuck out her tongue, He licked the lips that still had a girlish fragrance.

Well, there is no smell of alcohol, only a faint girly aroma, and she really didn't touch a drop of alcohol.

Qin Changqing confirmed again.

Su Qing's pupils darkened. Her originally brown pupils looked more like pure black gemstones. She squeezed Qin Changqing's chin tightly, and her voice seemed to float: "Last night... Not enough?" She looked at Changqing with the indifference that Changqing was familiar with, even if she was saying such ambiguous words, there was no warmth in this girl's eyes.

The heat that had just surged up in her heart dissipated, Changqing shook her head, maybe there was a change in her momentum, although her chin was still pinched by Su Qing, and she looked weak at first, but now she seemed to have changed again. Back to the usual calm and composed Mr. Qin.

Only then did Su Qing let go of her, put down the handbrake, and restarted the car.

The expensive sports car drew a beautiful arc, drove towards the exit, and quickly disappeared into the garage.

"Do you want to go back to school today?" Qin Changqing asked casually as he looked at the green belt that kept flashing past the window as the car passed by.With her temperament, asking such a sentence is already an invitation in disguise.After asking, she was a little nervous, like a little girl who fell in love for the first time, she couldn't help laughing at herself.

"There is still class this afternoon." Su Qing held the steering wheel intently, turned a corner, and said with a faint smile.

Changqing didn't say anything more.

Today is Ching Ming, and the school is supposed to be on holiday, which is almost common sense, but Su Qing said without changing her face: "There are classes in the afternoon."This kind of lie that can be broken at a poke can only be said if you don't care about the other party at all, right?Once again, Changqing realized that the relationship between her and Su Qing was not an ordinary couple. Su Qing was...not even willing to make up a decent reason to deceive her.

This is not so much a rejection as a hint that Su Qing is telling her that she doesn't want to get too close to her.

Changqing felt sad.

They are so close, and there are still hickey marks and bite marks left by this person on her body, but the large love marks cannot restrain Su Qing, she went to bed, Su Qing is the passionate sun, she got out of bed, She is the cold jade again.They are so distant most of the time.

This is certainly not a relationship between lovers, so what kind of relationship is it?

It is nurturing.In fact, Changqing really doesn't want to admit this kind of relationship between them, but if you really want to talk about it in detail, it is indeed a nurturing relationship.

She stepped in when Su Qing was most helpless, and piled money in front of Su Qing with enough money to bend a person's spine. Su Qing had no choice, but she gradually began to regret it.

Not for the lost money, but for turning their relationship into something immoral from the start.If she had to choose again, she would not say "I support you" to that girl again, but would only lend her money.

In that case, will she have the opportunity to develop a pure love with Su Qing?

After that, they had no contact for several days.

The separation time was not too long, and Qin Changqing didn't think that she would be the kind of person who would "see someone in a day, like three autumns", but on this day, when she drove past Su Qing's school for the third time, she realized that I was shocked to realize that I had been wandering in this area for so long.

Realizing that she was not as indifferent as she appeared on the surface, Qin Changqing was a little depressed. After her father passed away at the age of 16, she had always been the one who controlled everything in the company and in the family. The feeling of not daring to fight.She simply parked the car next to the school, took out the computer and began to deal with company affairs, but even she couldn't deny that although the work in hand was important enough, her eyes always swept towards the school gate unconsciously , It seems that if you take a few more glances, the elf-like girl who has been lingering in your heart will suddenly appear from the crowd.

There is a famous food street at the gate of the school. It is not yet the official end of school time, but the courses in the university are loose, and many students who have spare time have appeared on the street. Some shops with good reputation are already full, while some are still very popular deserted.The sound of music used by shops on the street to attract customers, the sound of car horns, and the pleasant chatter of students in groups of twos and threes make this street very lively, but in the sports car with good sound insulation, Qin Changqing can't perceive it at all. This kind of vitality belongs to the market.

At this time, in a Chinese restaurant on the corner of the street, Su Qing was eating with a classmate named Yang Mei. A plate of steamed ribs was placed in front of her. The ribs made by this method were clear and light. Yes, and it has endless aftertaste, which is very suitable for her taste, so Yang Mei has been talking all the time, and when she eats lunch, she will add a sentence or two when she is interested, and Yang Mei can continue talking for a long time.

"Wow, that car has been back and forth two or three times. I don't know if it got lost or something. Tsk, it's so beautiful, a pure white sports car. Tsk, I don't know if it's a man or a woman inside." With chatty friends, The topic seemed to never stop. Just after the previous topic was over, Yang Mei found a new topic. She stared at the white supercar parked beside the school, admiring it and feeling envious.

Su Qing followed her gaze, and the chopsticks for holding vegetables stopped in mid-air.

It's no wonder that Yang Mei couldn't take her eyes away. In her sight, it was really a very beautiful white supercar - the ivory white color was very textured, and the streamlined body was as elegant as a twenty-eight girl.Such an elegant but not coquettish famous sports car is suitable for both men and women. When a man drives it, it can be said that he takes a fancy to its excellent performance, while when a woman drives it, the first thing she pays attention to is its beautiful appearance.

You don't need to look at the car logo to know that this is an extremely expensive sports car, so people are even more curious about the people sitting in the car.Su Qing noticed that many passers-by on the street couldn't help but pay attention to the car. For a while, there were many people who looked back after passing by.

"Hee hee, I didn't expect you to like sports cars too." Su Qing stared at the car for a long time, Yang Mei was quite surprised by this, she thought her classmate was very indifferent to everything.

Surprised, Su Qing quickly withdrew her gaze and concealed a piece of ribs, chewing mechanically.

She knows that car.

Of course she does.From the day she met Qin Changqing, Qin Changqing drove this blue supercar. It was the first time in her life that she sat in a sports car. She also took this car. She can't forget how Hongchen grabbed her on that cold autumn night. The hand that dragged her into the warm white sports car, and she only had eyes for the beautiful sister who pulled her back from the brink of starvation and cold, but ignored Qin Changqing who was always silent in the driver's seat .

Later, after Hongchen's death, she got involved with Qin Changqing because of her need for money, and the white sports car that she had almost forgotten appeared in her sight again. It must have been several years, but Qin Changqing was always driving this car Car, although this global limited-edition supercar can stand the test of time, she always thought that in Qin Changqing's position, changing cars should be as frequent as drinking water.

In this respect, Xie Hongchen was more in line with Su Qing's conjecture, or in other words, it was Xie Hongchen who gave Su Qing this impression.

In the few years when Su Qing followed Xie Hongchen, Xie Hongchen did this. She changed cars like changing clothes, and changed clothes as frequently as drinking water. Sometimes Su Qing would wonder if it was because Xie Hongchen was so good at enjoying life. , Too much enjoyment, so and so, squandering all the blessings in life in advance, that's why you lost your life at such a young age?

Xie Hongchen lost her life, Su Qing lost her Hongchen, and Qin Changqing, she got Su Qing.

The ribs in her mouth became tasteless, Su Qing hastily took two mouthfuls of rice, drank water and wiped her mouth with a napkin, and stopped touching the chopsticks.She has a slim girl's body, and she doesn't usually eat much, so Yang Mei is not surprised to see her stop chopsticks, it's just that she eats a little faster, and while eating, she can't help but glance towards the street.

She was still looking at the sports car and Su Qing felt powerless. She really hoped that she would ignore that car, but Yang Mei's eyes kept reminding her of the existence of that car.She didn't know what kind of nerve Qin Changqing had come here in broad daylight, but what she didn't want to admit was that she wanted to find Qin Changqing a little bit.

She should have hated Changqing deeply, and she really hated Changqing, but at this moment, looking at the sports car that seemed to have an icy aura, Su Qing couldn't help but think of a night when

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