Confession

"I left you behind because I didn't distinguish the priority. I'm sorry." Zhou Jingze looked up at her, and said slowly, "It made us sad one by one."

"You will always be the first in my heart from now on."

Xu Sui lowered her head. She didn't know why she was so easy to cry as soon as she was in front of Zhou Jingze. She stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears indiscriminately, and said no more.

Zhou Jingze was helpless as soon as he faced his girl crying, so he pulled out the tissue and gave her tears gently, pinning the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears.

He seemed to think of something, staring at her waist and abdomen and asked, his voice was a little rusty:

"Does it hurt?"

Xu Sui was stunned for a second, and then he realized that there was something wrong with his eyes.

What he asked was not whether the back hurts or not, but whether it hurts when tattooing.

"It hurts," Xu Sui nodded and murmured softly, "Later I wanted to open it. If I marry someone else, I will get the tattoo off."

Zhou Jingze gave her a tearful hand, raised her chin with his fingers, and squinted her eyes:

"Who else do you want to marry?"

"I—" Xu Suixiang defended. Of course she had thought about it. At that time, the blow up was too great, who didn't want to look forward.

Zhou Jingze interrupted her suddenly and said softly: "I just wanted to tie with you."

When I was young, I didn't know how to love people, and I didn't know how to love people, until I met Xu Sui.

After saying this, the surroundings were silent.

After Zhou Jingze said this, he might think that he was a bit motherly, and he switched to other topics. Xu Sui found that his expression was still calm, but the roots of his ears were quietly red.

The cold wind rushed in from the gap in the window, and Xu Sui's toes shrank, turning white from the cold.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Jingze squeezed her kiss and slammed everyone into the table. The shoes had been thrown in the hallway in the hug.

Zhou Jingze also noticed this, grasping the white and tender feet, warming over, and said:

"I'll get you shoes."

Xu Sui stopped him, looked at his red ears with a relieved smile, opened his arms, his cheeks were a little red:

"Hug."

Zhou Jingze was stunned for a second, the corners of his lips smiled slowly, and he responded:

"good."

The man leaned down, put his powerful arms through her elbows, and embraced the slender waist with one hand and directly hugged the person upright.

White lotus-like arms clung to his neck, and the man's wide palms dragged her hips upside down, holding her and walking around in the living room.

After putting on the shoes, Xu Sui still hung on him and refused to come down.

"Why are you so clingy all of a sudden?" Zhou Jingze smiled.

"This time it seems a real dream come true."

Xu Sui looked up at him, stroked his brow with his finger, and said suddenly.

Zhou Jingze looked at her, distressed and another unspeakable emotion.

The crush of a girl is a very deep and complex emotion.

He also couldn't imagine how a person chased a figure from behind for ten years.

After speaking, Xu Sui's stomach screamed untimely.

Zhou Jingze put down Xu Sui and opened the refrigerator door of her house. There were no ingredients, only a few eggs and a bag of dumplings.

Late at night, Zhou Jingze gave her a dumpling. The lighting on the dining table was in warm tones, casting a shadow from the fine grid of the tablecloth.

They sat face to face and ate dumplings together. The room was silent, only the sound of a spoon hitting a porcelain bowl.

The eyes of the two occasionally collided in mid-air, stuck together, and separated again, and they were shocked for a long time.

After eating the dumplings, Zhou Jingze lowered his head and held the phone, not knowing what he was reading.

Xu Sui was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Order a disposable toothbrush and towel," Zhou Jingze raised his eyebrows, and paused when he said a certain word, "underpants."

Xu Sui's face turned red with a bang, and Zhou Jingze's naked hint was understood by everyone.

Not only does he have to stay here, but he also has to fight her.

"No, you can't stay here tonight," Xu Sui glanced at the wall clock on the wall and said, "You should go when it's time."

Zhou Jingze raised his eyelids and said slowly, "Why?"

He was too sticky just now.

Xu Sui took the key on the coffee table, stuffed cigarettes and lighters into his pocket, and pushed him out:

"I am passionate occasionally, but what I want in the end is to keep it fresh."

As soon as he finished speaking, with the first "bang", the door closed, Zhou Jingze was blasted out, and the door almost missed his nose.

Zhou Jingze stood there looking at the closed door, arched his left cheek with the tip of his tongue, and hummed, "Little girl."

He leaned against the door and smoked two cigarettes. After vomiting the clouds, the tip of his shoe crushed the fire star before leaving.

After Xu Sui drove Zhou Jingze away, she took a bath barrel and head. She felt relieved when she took a bath.

After she came out, she tilted her head and wiped the water from her hair with a white towel. After a while, the bell rang and Xu ran to open the door.

The takeaway took a paper bag to it, and gave it a merchandise list, and said: "Remarks for Mr. Zhou, right? Confirm things."

"Oh, good." Xu Sui took it.

After closing the door, Xu Sui sat on the sofa and opened the bag to take a look: disposable toothbrushes, towels, and two disposable underwear, even... he bought a condom.

The drops of water followed her wet hair to her neck, which was obviously very cold, but she felt a dry feeling on her body.

Xu Sui hurriedly took a photo and sent it over, saying:

[Take your things away. 】

Soon after, the screen of the mobile phone turned on, and Zhou Jingze replied meaningfully:

[Save it for next time. 】

Xu Sui felt hot in her palm while holding the phone. She typed in the dialog box and then deleted it.

Forget it, she couldn't compare to Zhou Jingze in terms of speaking and acting ability.

It's better to provoke him less.

Xu Sui began to slowly accept Zhou Jingze, and it didn't take long before the two were officially together.

It's just that Xu Sui is too busy and rarely allows Zhou Jingze to stay overnight, so he can hardly see her several times a week.

At nine o'clock in the morning on Saturday, Zhou Jingze allowed Xu to wake up and slowly came to her home with a breakfast.

Zhou Jingze came to the door of Xu Sui's house, knacked on the door with his fingers, and made a "beep" sound.

The door was opened quickly. He just wanted to go in when he happened to ran into Xu Sui, who was about to walk out in a hurry while pulling his suitcase.

Zhou Jingze looked terrified, with a deep gloom in his eyes, raised his hand to hold the lever of her suitcase, and asked:

"Where are you going again?"

"Is it empty again when I dialed this time?"

Zhou Jingze remembered the time when the two broke up. It was only a week before Xu Sui withdrew from his life and disappeared without a trace.

Only a used hair tie is left, the milk she has not drunk in the refrigerator at home, and the succulents that have not had time to water.

He couldn't forget the phone call at that moment, and it felt like it was an empty number.

It's like someone hurriedly left a stroke in your life. Although it is not a heavy ink, it is hard to forget.

As a result, everything was fleeting.

That's why he deliberately crashed into a car when the two met again in exchange for a number.

Xu Sui's eyes were blank, she paused, and explained: "I'm going to Shanghai on a business trip for three days."

Not to go.

Zhou Jingze breathed a sigh of relief, still holding her suitcase in his hand, and his voice was deep: "I'll take you there."

"My colleague is waiting downstairs," Xu Sui raised his eyes to take a look at his expression, and said cautiously, "I will send you the flight number in a while, and I will tell you as soon as I get off the plane."

Zhou Jingze slid his palm out of the phone and looked at her: "Now."

Xu Sui had no choice but to take out his mobile phone from his bag, take a screenshot and send him the boarding flight number.

Zhou Jingze was only willing to let go.

He took the luggage in one hand, and Xu Sui's hand in the other, and personally sent the people into the car.

Today, the weather fell below the low value again, and after getting on the car, the frozen dead branches were kept out by the car windows.

The heater in the car was roasting human skin, and a male colleague next to her handed her a cup of coffee.

Xu Sui took it over with a smile and said, "Thank you."

The male colleague went on to complain: "I really took it. It seems to be even colder in Shanghai on such a cold day. There will be a hammer seminar on weekends."

Han Mei echoed: "That's right, I'm planning to finish homework for my children at home on weekends and play Korean dramas at home."

"Hey, I just want to get a good night's sleep." Xu Sui said, leaning against the car window, eyes full of fatigue.

The three people chartered a car to the airport, checked their luggage, and boarded the plane smoothly.

As soon as he got on the plane, Xu Sui asked the stewardess for a blanket, put on his blindfold, and sat in his seat to catch up on sleep.

Who knew that when the plane was about to arrive in Shanghai, it suddenly encountered heavy rain.

The stewardess gently comforted the passengers on the radio, saying that the plane would make an emergency landing in Ningcheng, a neighboring city near Shanghai.

Passengers are expected to stay at Ningcheng Airport for 6 hours, and then fly to Shanghai after a stopover.

The cabin was disturbed and complained, and no one thought that there would be a sudden thunderstorm, which delayed the trip.

The plane slowly landed at Ningcheng Airport in a slight shake.

The three of them stayed in the airport lounge, while Han Mei hurriedly posted a circle of friends to complain about the **** weather.

Xu Suiyao looked at the window not far away.

The white and spicy torrential rain engulfed the wildly swaying shadows of trees in the distant mountains, a vast mist.

"Ningcheng is not far from Shanghai. I think it's too late now. It's better to stay here one night and take the bus tomorrow. It will be more difficult to transfer to the plane." said the male colleague.

Han Mei sighed: "Oh, that's the only way to go. Who made the three of us unlucky."

"Let me talk to the staff in charge of pick-up." Xu Sui said.

After staying at the airport for an hour, they became restless.

Xu Sui held the phone and received news from Zhou Jingze. He asked her if she was there yet?

Xu Sui returned three words: Forget it.

She didn't reply much after that, and she was a little impatient.

Because taxis cannot be reached, at least one hundred orders must be lined up on the platform, and the surrounding hotels are also fully booked.

The colleague took the mobile phone and finally booked two rooms, but they were thousands of miles away from the airport.

"Can't live it?" the male colleague asked.

Xu Suiguo boldly gave out a word: "Live."

I'm going to sleep on the street anymore.

Xu followed them out of the terminal building, carpooling with a car owner added three times the money, and the other party reluctantly agreed to get them on the bus.

The heavy rain in Ningcheng was heavy, traffic jams along the way, taxis stopped and went, the rain came in from the cracks in the car windows, and it hit the face, bitterly cold.

After finally reaching the destination, it was a small hotel. As soon as I entered, I smelled a scent of tide.

The colleague handed the ID card to register and got the room card.

The male colleague has a room, and Xu Sui and Han Mei have a room. After entering the room and putting away her luggage, Han Mei took a bath with the cold.

Xu Suze rested on the bed, but closed his eyes for less than five minutes. Due to the poor soundproofing of the room, water leaked from the wall, and there was a piercing sound of men and women having **** through the wall.

Can't sleep at all.

Xu Sui had a headache, she just wanted to take a good rest.

The phone by the pillow made a vibrating sound. Xu Sui picked up the phone in the dark purple night. He didn't even look at the caller and answered the call. The voice was a little low:

"Hey."

"Why don't you answer the news?" There was a low, bitter voice on the other end of the phone.

Xu Sui raised his eyebrows and said, "Too hurry on the road, I forgot."

The phone airflow made an unsteady sound, followed by the sound of "click" the lighter was ignited, and the man suddenly asked:

"Do you want me?"

He suddenly said this, and Xu Sui turned around, his voice dull: "It's kind of."

Especially when she worked overtime the night before and went on a non-stop business trip the next day. However, she encountered terrible weather. She was struggling all the way and wanted to take a break. She lived in such a bad environment.

In fact, Xu Sui thought it was nothing.

But when Zhou Jingze called, she subconsciously acted like a baby and began to miss him.

"Then you come out." With a slap, the flame went out, and the man took a puff of cigarette, his voice low and grainy.