This Damned Sweetness

Cheng Lang felt like he was killing himself.

At first, she paused by saying "Don't go", and later became a rival with herself.

Stephen once said that his mental illness is a type of social phobia, commonly known as "phobia of women." However, he has overcome the barriers to normal communication with women in previous treatments, and only has resistance to physical contact with women. Symptoms are not serious among similar patients. If he can accept a lifeless heart, he can stop treatment.

But medically speaking, just like people who are afraid of social interaction are extremely eager to communicate. The more he resists women, the more he proves that he desires women. Stephen thinks this is a pity-a person who has no wealth, power, status, or appearance. A man who is lacking cannot have a normal relationship, so he is advised not to waste his energy on fighting with drugs and psychologists, but to try to desensitize himself.

Cheng Lang didn't make up his mind until that night when he saw Xu Qiao's surprise.

He admitted that he was not a "good person". At first, he teased Xu Qiao. A large part of the reason was the selfishness of desensitization. So when he found that she was not the most suitable target, he immediately closed his hand.

But now, everything seems to be back to the original point.

These days, the Xu Qiao he has learned is not as strong and unrestrained as it seems. Her arrogance also made her never do things like sticking to men with her body.

Then why can't she be his choice.

At least compared to other beautiful skins, she is more cute than them.

Apart from desensitization, it is not that they cannot continue to develop.

In this long stalemate, Cheng Lang went from being passively grasped by her to keeping a deep breath, enduring the suffering and holding her back a little bit.

Stephen said that the disease is not as difficult to overcome as he thought. If it takes a hundred steps to cure it, then 90% of his time will probably be spent on the first step.

Conversely speaking, once the first step is taken, the remaining ninety-nine steps are not difficult to take.

It's a pity that "Duke Zhou is not beautiful", Xu Qiao suddenly woke up just when he held her back, stared at him for a few seconds, and then exclaimed "Ah".

Cheng Lang immediately let go.

Xu Qiao crawled to the corner of the bed in shock, and patted the ceiling light in the room: "Pervert! You pervert! What are you doing to me?"

Cheng Lang calmed his rapid breathing, and said dumbly: "I am not..."

Xu Qiao picked up the pillow to protect him and glared at him.

I was anxious, sweat was flowing, my voice was dumb, and he said that he didn't think much about her?

The more she thought about it, the more panicked she, and hurriedly checked her clothes, while replenishing Cheng Lang's picture of her stuffed sauce, she burst into tears: "Why are you like this——"

Cheng Lang raised his hands to prove his innocence: "You calm down, I just came to deliver the letter to you. You grabbed my hand first. Perhaps you can recall what you dreamed of just now."

Xu Qiao froze for a moment, and recalled with a whirl.

What did she dream about? Oh, she seemed to have dreamed of banknotes in a vault. Someone told her that these were hers. As soon as the voice fell, the top of the vault suddenly broke. The strong wind came in, and all the banknotes in the room were flying with the wind.

She was anxious to plug the hole in her head, dragging the corner of the roof tightly. Then there was a brute force that pulled her away alive, she just watched the bills fly out one by one...

"Remember?" Cheng Lang tentatively asked, "You are yelling not to go. Did you dream of something wronged?"

Is that right? The money in hand is missing, it is so wronged!

Xu Qiao nodded and wiped the corners of her eyes: "It's really hard for me..."

Cheng Lang breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand down.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qiao suddenly raised her head again: "Wait a moment, give me your hand!"

Cheng Lang was angry and funny, and raised his hand patiently.

"I'll grab your hand, won't you let it go?" she demanded.

Cheng Lang choked.

In that case, even a man can't let go.

"I think you need it, so I didn't move it with a little effort," he replied.

"Then you hold on to me honestly, why do you touch me the other way around?"

"..."

Xu Qiao began to cry again: "You just became lustful towards me."

Cheng Lang's head hurts a little: "I didn't..."

"You have! If you have it, say yes. If you dare to do it or not, what kind of man are you?"

"Okay, I have." Cheng Lang was annoyed by her crying, rubbing his ears and nodding.

"You admit it, you really are a pervert! What kind of man is he doing this while someone is sick and sleeping?"

"..."

There is neither a man nor a man.

He can't be a man anyway, right.

Cheng Lang put his head away, focused his gaze on the white wall for a moment, calmed himself down, looked at the tearful man on the bed again, and said, "Don't cry, please?"

Xu Qiao is actually not really crying, it's just that she has been depressed for too long recently, and suddenly she finds a catharsis and uses the topic to show it.

She shook her head: "No, I didn't cry in your house again, was it bothering you?"

"Crying too much may cause acute glaucoma."

Xu Qiao's tear glands paused: "What is it?"

"It means it might be blind."

"you're lying!"

"You can..." Cheng Lang turned his head and was about to point to the outside and said, "You can ask your friend". He saw three heads at a glance. The two slanted on the left side of the door frame were Yujin and Elio. , The one crooked on the right door frame is Gao Rui.

The three of them all retracted at the moment they were caught.

Xu Qiao noticed that someone listened to the corner, her face collapsed in embarrassment, and she choked.

Cheng Langli flattened the back of his shirt, turned and said to the door: "Miss Yu, can you come in and help her wipe her face?"

"Ah, of course." Yujin walked to the bed with a wet tissue, sat down and wiped Xu Qiao's eyes.

Xu Qiao dried up her tears, but the wind was still blowing Cheng Lang fiercely, probably accusing others of the appearance of their predecessors, and that they are inferior to wolf dogs.

Cheng Lang sighed, "I put things in the drawer of the bedside table for you. I'll go first."

Xu Qiaofei was an eye-knife who walked slowly.

Cheng Lang said goodbye to Yu Jin and Elio respectively, expressing harassment, and left the apartment building.

Gao Rui followed him and did not dare to get out of the air, until he got into the car, he turned his head cautiously and asked, "How were you just now?"

Cheng Lang leaned on the back of the back seat, looked down at his hand, gently rubbed his fingers a few times, and let out a sigh of relief: "You can continue to try."

"That's great!" Gao Ruideng Shixi came from it, encouraging him with the look of "Sister, you go forward boldly", "Look at Miss Xu's temper. In the future, she is the only one who refuses to be close to you. If something messed up between her and you, you can rest assured!"

Cheng Lang glanced at him.

is not that right?

Now he just wants to touch her to try, I'm afraid she won't give him a try.

——

Not surprisingly, Cheng Lang was blacked out by Xu Qiao again.

She couldn't be blamed for this. The girl woke up from her sleep and found that her hand was being held by a man who was not allowed, and it was normal for her to drop shadows.

After all, she was right, and he did have a bit of thought.

According to Xu Qiao's temper, in a short period of time, it is impossible to even talk to him nicely. At this time, when she proposed to pick her up to Beicheng, the only possibility was to run into a wall.

Cheng Lang stayed in Milan for three days and visited all the brands that should be visited in the surrounding cities. There was still a lot of work in the country, and there was no further delay, so he contacted Yujin on the fourth day after Xu Qiao got up.

To accommodate the turmeric, the two met in a coffee shop not far from the Emmanuel II promenade.

When Cheng Lang meets with people, it has never been more for people to wait. It is rare to be here first this time. On the contrary, Yujin said "sorry" when he hurriedly arrived: "The shop is relatively busy. A Chinese customer came just now. She originally wanted Alice to receive me on her behalf, but she seemed reluctant. I could only communicate in person. So I was late."

Xu Qiao recuperated at home for two days, and returned to the studio to paint after her body recovered. Cheng Lang knew this well.

He nodded and asked her what to drink. After asking for coffee with the waiter, he followed her words and opened the topic of today's meeting: "She does not want to receive Chinese guests because she is worried about being recognized."

Yujin was taken aback.

"To tell the truth to Miss Yu, since she came to your store, I have sent people to watch around, lest people in Beicheng who know her run into her."

Yu Jin frowned: "I guess she might not want to reunite with her deceased, but is this matter so serious?"

Cheng Langxu leaned back in the chair: “Miss Yu may not know her past well. As an insider, I don’t think I’m making a fuss. She is not hiding in the unnamed town at the end of the world, but the fashion capital of Milan, Egypt. The daily passenger flow of the Manuele II Promenade may not be lower than that of the Great Wall of China, and the people who will come here are all her "kind". As long as one person knows her whereabouts, the whole Beicheng celebrity circle Everyone will know her current situation, that is something she cannot accept very much."

What Yu Jin guessed vaguely: "You asked me out today and asked to hide from her, just wanting to say that she is not suitable to stay here?"

Cheng Lang nodded: "I want to take her away."

Yu Jin smiled: "I know Mr. Cheng’s background and the style of things like you. If you mean, you want to take her back to Beicheng and raise her like a canary for you to have fun, I won't cooperate with you. I have accepted Alice because I value her ability and sincerely think she can make achievements in jewelry design."

"Isn't Ms. Yu not selfish?" Cheng Lang smiled faintly, "The fundamental purpose of your choice of her is not that you want her to create fame and fortune for your brand?"

Yujin stagnated a little: "This is undeniable, but while she creates fame and fortune for me, she will also get the corresponding fame and fortune. This is a win-win situation. It is much better than wasted your talent."

"I didn't intend to waste her talent." Cheng Lang converged with a smile. "I admit that before this trip to Milan, I didn't know that she was talented in painting and jewelry design. From the perspective of a businessman, I’m still not sure whether the “talent” you call her has such a high commercial value. But I can make an assumption about it."

"Assuming she doesn’t have this ability, then she doesn’t have to risk being ridiculed by you, wasting time and energy. If she does, she doesn’t have to work hard for your brand, she can just create her own Brand. This is not the era of'wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys', resources, outlets, contacts, I can provide her with much more convenience than Miss Yu."

"Are you going to help her?"

"To be precise, it is investment." Cheng Lang corrected her. "In this matter, I am a businessman."

"In that case, why are you looking for me?" Yu Jin puzzled.

"Because she has a prejudice against me." Cheng Lang took the folder from Gao Rui on the side, pressed it on the coffee table, and gently pushed it to the opposite side. "I learned that before Ms. Yu came to Italy for development, she owned one in Beicheng. The jewelry studio has been abandoned for many years and has been left unattended. I want to buy it."

"Then you want me to suggest that I go and take care of this studio?"

"Yes, if she doesn't know that I have bought it, you can let her choose whether she wants it or not."

Yu Jin shook his head: "I can sell the studio to you, but she has the right to know."

"Maybe Ms. Yu knows about couples quarreling? You have been married to Ellio for many years. You should be very experienced in this aspect. When you and your husband are quarreling hard, wear colored glasses to see what he does, even if he says A benevolent act, you still think that he is hiding evil intentions. But when you look back in the future, you will always find that he is not trying to harm you."

Yu Jin was surprised: "Alice said you are not her boyfriend."

"It could be, but I did something wrong." Cheng Lang said, "So I want to ask you to help me and give me a chance to break the ice with her. She will always know who the owner of the studio is, and when she Knowing the truth, if you turn around and leave, I will not stop her. China is a society under the rule of law, and she has personal freedom and choice. If you are not at ease, you can keep in touch with her at any time."

"Compared to Milan, Beicheng has more of her deceased. I am afraid she would not want to see them until she has achieved results."

"Since I have the ability to guarantee that she will not deal with them in Milan, of course I am more capable of guaranteeing that she lives in the fairy tale world in North City."

Yu Jin was slightly startled at the last word he used, and said silently: "But why is it the fairy tale world of Beicheng and not elsewhere? You still have selfish intentions."

"Of course I have selfish motives." Cheng Lang laughed. "I have said that I am a businessman in this matter, not a philanthropist."

He never does a loss-making business.

If he creates a utopia for her, then she must go home with him.