Double Lover [Entertainment]

It was a light kiss at first, but after drinking, he became more courageous.

Given tilted his head, sucked her heavily, pushed her against the wall, hugged her neck and shoulders, and deepened them one by one.

Jiang Chaxiu frowned slightly, kept pushing her with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and finally pushed her away with all her strength.

There was no more than an inch of distance between the two.

Breathing intertwined, slightly panting.

The long eyelashes trembled, and they looked at each other quietly for a moment.

"You are sick?"

Ginger tea wiped away the water on the lips, still in shock.

Then I looked back, but fortunately there were only three people in the empty aisle.

The girl kept a stiff posture not far away, watching them both.

"You listen to my explanation."

"No need to explain."

Jiang Cha turned around and walked forward indifferently: "I don't care, really."

After walking a certain distance, Jiang Cha heard a woman's indifferent voice behind him, as if trying to suppress the urge to lose his temper.

"I have a family."

"..."

"The one just now, my wife."

"..."

"Splashing red wine on clothes is so old-fashioned and annoying. If you didn't look like her, I would have just lost my temper."

"..."

"The mind is not right, no matter where you go, don't let me see you again."

......

During the presentation of the awards, Jiang Cha just applauded along with him, watching the familiar people come up and down the stage.Given was in front, he looked up from time to time, as if he wanted to see her go up, but he didn't wait for a long time.

No is also normal.

Ginger tea was expected, but at this moment, I felt slightly uncomfortable.

After the banquet, Given stood up, and his peripheral vision fell on Jiang Cha.

The crowd was bustling, but Jiang Cha sat calmly, very quietly, with long black hair hanging heavily on the ground, and a slender waist that was tightly grasped.She was talking to a little girl next door. She was in a good mood and seemed to be smiling.

Given was startled, unable to figure out what she was thinking, only slightly nervous.

She stood up from her seat, lifted the curly hair around her ear, adjusted the hem of the long black dress, and then walked slowly.

"go home."

Given looked at Jiang Cha tentatively: "Together?"

It just so happened that Yang Yan said that the company's driver was busy today and couldn't come to pick her up.Jiang Cha thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no need for him to be awkward, so he agreed.

accepted?

Given blinked in disbelief.

The corners of the lips curled up slightly.

It was around nine o'clock at night, and the streets were bustling with people, very lively.

Given was already dizzy, the wind was warm and smoky, and when it blew over, it made people feel even more drunk.

When I got into the car, the driver didn't know where he was going.

Before the car started, a child outside was holding a hydrogen balloon in his hand. When he let go, the balloon flew away, and he burst into tears.Her mother hugged her, patted her back, and coaxed her softly, saying that if it flew, it would fly, and just buy another one, but the child didn't listen, and just looked up at the sky and kept crying.

Given turned her face away and looked out of the window, the dim light of the street lamp illuminated her eyes for a moment.

"It's just that the balloon flew, so I cried like this, the child is really noisy."

She murmured softly.

"Indeed, just buy it after flying. They're all balloons, so what's the difference?"

Jiang Cha replied while fastening her seat belt.

Given lowered his eyes, the side face in his long hair was clearly outlined by light and shadow, his eyes were particularly beautiful and moving, with dense and long eyelashes.

"Different."

Given said softly: "The balloon is the same, but the mood you have is different."

Jiang Cha glanced at her and said nothing.

She was silent for a moment, and reminded:

"Fasten your seat belt, and you will be fined [-] for taking pictures once."

Given smiled lightly.

She was wearing that long black dress, leaning on the back seat, her long legs crossed carelessly, her thin arms crossed her chest, her eyes turned to Jiang Cha, and she said with a smile:

"You tie it for me."

Without squinting, Jiang Cha said coldly, "Is it suitable?"

Given raised his eyebrows, he had no choice but to tie it on himself, and responded, "Isn't it suitable?"

The driver arrived quickly and got into the car while apologizing.

It was noisy outside, but quiet in the car.

Given a moment of consideration, Xin Dao just kissed her again, is Jiang Cha angry?As a result, she looked a little unnatural, and began to find nothing to say.

"Do you like children?"

"like."

This is true.

Jiang Cha responded to her, and Givenchy became bolder.

"pity."

Given came closer to her ear, while pinching her fingers, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at her quietly, his voice was dry and hoarse: "If only I could make you pregnant."

Jiang Cha's eyes turned to her.

Those eyes were like deep well water, one could not see the bottom at a glance, Jiang Cha couldn't help but feel suffocated in his heart, so he could only glance to the side.

"You have already fouled today."

"Oh."

Given didn't care, he brushed the curly hair behind his ears, let the night wind blow by, and looked a little lonely.

"Anyway, it's already a foul, so it's better to make it a little more serious."

Givenchy's voice was a little lazy.

It's lazy, it's better to say it's unscrupulous after drunk.

"You know," Given tilted his head and narrowed his eyelashes, "every time you look cold and indifferent, it makes me miss..."

She suddenly approached and said in a low voice: "Travel, trample."

Jiang Cha pushed her away violently, turned her face to the side, but her snow-white cheeks were flushed with black hair.

Given "呿", he didn't take it seriously at all, but laughed instead: "Shy?"

"You are really shameless."

Jiang Cha took out her phone from her bag, flicked it to see if there was any message to reply, and ignored Givenchy.

"Go to Ruifu."

Given gave instructions to the driver.

Ruifu is Givenchy's residence.

Located in the central villa area, the building is a combination of modernism and classicism, courtyard-style villas.The handwriting of top overseas Chinese designers is simple and elegant.The villas are surrounded by lakes, dotted along the shore of the water, with excellent views.

"not going home?"

Jiang Cha asked unexpectedly.

"Well. Tell your parents."

Jiang Cha looked at her in resistance: "Why?"

The windows of the car were fully open, and the night wind was blowing, with a slight dampness, blowing on the face coolly.

"Go to my place and show you a little thing."

Given's expression was somewhat mysterious, like a child's.

Ginger tea is inexplicable.

When Given led her upstairs and into her bedroom, she found a pink and white cage on the ground.

Inside the cage was a small snow-white creature with long ears drooping softly and ice-blue eyes. It was standing in the cage washing its face with its tiny front paws, looking very happy.

Jiang Cha was startled, as if surprised.

"do you like it?"

Given squatted on the ground, and said softly: "It's cute."

"Your pet?"

Jiang Cha couldn't help but put his fingers into the cage and touched the tip of its nose lightly.

The little pink nose moved once and for all, it stared vigilantly for a moment, then jumped back to avoid it for a moment.

"not mine."

Given opened the cage door and carried the rabbit out: "It's ours."

The lop-eared rabbit is very docile, quietly lying in her arms without making a fuss.The little pink nose fluttered and fluttered slightly, but the ice blue eyes looked around uneasily, the pupils dilated and narrowed, as if wary of ginger tea.

"Say, what is its name?"

"..."

Jiang Cha looked at her quietly, sighed softly after a while, "It's not necessary."

Given was startled, the moonlight fell on her long eyelashes, and the low shadow was a little lonely.

After froze there for a while, she smiled again:

"Called 'unnecessary'?"

Given smiled lowly: "It doesn't sound good. Change it."

"it's up to you."

Ginger Tea said with some headaches.

"Then wait until you think of a name."

She stuffed the lop-eared rabbit back into the cage with a calm expression.

Given sighed softly, and sat on the edge of the bed, her long curly hair was a little messy, and she lowered her head, looking slowly tired.

"Those who are straight, having a child, seem to be able to last longer."

Jiang Cha looked at her and asked:

"What good is it for a long time? It will grow old."

"Is it okay to be old?"

"Old is ugly."

"So what?"

"Ugly, do you still like it?"

"Like is unconditional."

Jiang Cha was a little surprised and looked up at her.

No conditions are required.

Given looked up at her, the moonlight was shining quietly, and this moment seemed to last forever.She thought to herself, I like you no matter what kind of you you are.

Whether it is abjection or scenery.

Whether cold or warm.

It's all the same to me.

Some childish, some cute.

Given stood up, took out the violin case from the bookcase, opened it, moistened the bow with the crystal clear yellow rosin case, and put the violin on his shoulders familiarly.The lower jaw was slightly deviated, pasted it, and then put a long bow on the strings.

The slender and beautiful hand moved lightly.

The strings trembled slightly.

The night wind lifted the hem of the black gauze skirt, her slender calves were thin, white and dazzling.

The long eyelashes like a wased field drooped quietly, and a light shadow fell on the eyelids.

Her profile is very quiet.

A soothing serenade.

A romantic and lyrical serenade, usually used to express feelings to lovers at night.

Why I promised her that day, and why I played this song, is no longer known.

The only thing she remembered was that when Jiang Cha was watching her seriously, she got nervous and made a wrong sound.

"Didn't you ask before, what's the name of this song?"

Given slightly leaned close to her ear, his dark eyes were stained with a smile: "The Serenade. Schubert's. I don't even know this, the music quality is really bad."

serenade?

Ginger tea really didn't know.

Ginger Tea frowned.

She hated these endless, vague hints.

It's nothing more than a violin piece.

After the song was over, Given placed the violin carefully on the table.

Her eyes fixed on Jiang Cha for a moment, and her red lips curved.

"I want to kiss you."

"..."

Ginger Tea refused: "No."

"I miss you." Givenchy approached her barefoot, hooked her neck, and approached presumptuously: "I want you."

Jiang Cha pushed her away violently: "No."

Given was pushed and staggered, she let out a "huh" and thought for a while:

"Or you come."

Given turned around and climbed onto the bed, the hem of the skirt was a little messed up, and one corner was lifted, exposing the calf.She was lying on her side, her long, thick curly hair flowing smoothly across the pillow.

She looked at ginger tea quietly.

Looking a little nervous.

"Don't be too sentimental."

Jiang Cha couldn't bear it anymore and said, "I'm not interested in you. Not at all."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-0623:06:46~2020-05-0800:16:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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