This Damned Sweetness

It was as if a string that had been stretched for a long time was suddenly plucked, and there was a lingering lingering sound in her ears. For a moment, Xu Qiao felt as if her soul had pulled away, and she was still in front of Cheng Lang.

For the current result, she certainly did not expect it.

When she was deceived by Cheng Lang to return to China, she did wear tinted glasses, suspecting that he was only trying to raise her as a canary for fun. She just thought she was down and out and was good for bullying, but except for her glasses, And eyes.

These days, she saw that Cheng Lang still tried her best to give her equality and respect despite the unequal status and status of the two.

It is true that this may be the "prescription of the right medicine" chosen by the well-versed man, but no matter what, he has a hundred tough methods to force her to "submit", but he uses the one hundred and one method to give her free choice— -Even if she dislikes reasonable people so much, there is no way to say that she was not moved by such a man.

In fact, a few days ago, in the cloakroom that made her feel convulsed, when he held her face, she thought for a moment that if he kissed her, she might really be unable to refuse.

Only afterwards the emotions settled, she felt soberly that he still owed her a confession.

Although adults do not necessarily need a long discussion to analyze the mental process of liking each other, there has been a crack in their relationship after all-she still can't let go of it, why he rejected her so coldly at first.

Xu Qiao recovered from her time and looked at Cheng Lang into her eyes.

The warm wall lamp was reflected in the pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, allowing her to see clearly that his eyes were not with the frivolous affection when she first saw him, but with a somewhat cautious seriousness.

Xu Qiao felt that she could no longer look into his eyes.

She might be bewildered by him and directly agreed.

"Let me think about it--" Xu Qiao prolonged the ending, turned her hand behind her back, turned and paced, calming the chaotic heartbeat.

Cheng Lang looked at her very nervously, but desperately pretended to take Qiao calmly, as if he understood what she was struggling with.

That is indeed an unavoidable issue between them.

So after thinking for a while, he tentatively said: "Do you have any questions you want to ask me?"

"Oh," Xu Qiao turned around, "So you know that you have something to explain to me?"

"Then you ask." Cheng Lang smiled with a kind of "can't hide" helplessness.

"You all know what the problem is, why do you have to tell me, can't you answer it directly?" Ask the girl to ask the question "Why did you reject me in the first place? Even if I hugged me, you pushed me away with disgust?" , Too shameful!

When Xu Qiao felt "I was too difficult", Cheng Lang also wanted to sigh a little.

He knew that he should take the initiative to give an explanation to eliminate the gap between the two, but he might never be able to tell the truth about this matter.

That was probably seven or eight years ago. When he was a student at the beginning of his love, he encountered a transvestite patient. The other man's ability to pretend to be a woman was superb. Of course, it may also be that he was blind and blind, who was so young. In short, he almost fell into the other party's trap.

After discovering the true gender of the other party, he once felt very disgusted with contact with women.

In his eyes, all women have become transvestites who can change at any time.

He knew that this was not the case, that it was just a case, but he had never been able to overcome the hurdle in his heart, and he had never been able to tell people about it.

Because the heart knot was not relieved in time, this seemingly less serious shadow gradually evolved into a psychological barrier in the next year or two.

Although Cheng Lang felt that Xu Qiao had the right to know this, for him, the whole thing was a humiliation like self-recollection, let alone tell her personally.

After a brief silence, Cheng Lang chose a compromise method to explain to her: "At the beginning, I had a poor attitude towards you because I misunderstood that you were a girl with a proactive personality."

Xu Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly: "What did this kind of girl do wrong, that is not worthy of your eyes?"

"It's not what I mean, it's just some of my previous experiences that made me choose to stay away from them."

Xu Qiao was taken aback for a moment: "Have you been scumbed by a very open girl?"

Cheng Lang choked on a rare occasion. Just about to deny it, she blurted out in surprise: "But Shen Dang told me that you are still a baby!"

"..."

"What am I?" Cheng Lang was angry and funny, "When did he tell you?"

Xu Qiao covered her mouth.

Boss Shen, I'm sorry, but he accidentally said something urgently.

"Just when you were playing cards with me on Christmas Eve..." Xu Qiao touched her nose.

"What else did I tell you?"

"Do you have any secrets that I don't know?" Xu Qiao looked at him sideways.

"No." Cheng Lang regained his composure, "His expression is too crude, but the essence is correct."

"Then what experience will make you have a shadow on the open girl? You will not be..." Xu Qiao looked at him a little bit unbearably, "Defiled......"

"How come." Cheng Lang has a headache of committing crimes, "It's just that I have seen more girls like this abroad."

"Oh." Xu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. It's normal to think about it. Like Cheng Lang's face and wealth, there must be more women sticking to him. Maybe someone has used some unpleasant means.

"Then why did you change your mind to me later?" Like desperately wondering when and when his boyfriend fell in love with his girlfriend, Xu Qiao pulled back to the topic again.

"Because later I found out that you are not that kind of girl, and," Cheng Lang smiled, "I seem to wish you were that kind of girl."

This sounded like a tongue twister, Xu Qiao's heart was shaken.

"The timing of my action is really not right," Cheng Lang said sincerely, "I also thought about why I have to come to you after an accident in your house. But I figured it out these days."

"So why?" When Xu Qiao asked this question, there was no longer any meaning to pursue it. This tone sounded like a child acting like a baby to beg for sweets.

And Cheng Lang did prepare a candy.

He walked towards her again and stood in front of her: "Because that opportunity made me discover that I am reluctant to bear your hardship outside, and I want to take care of you."

Xu Qiao looked at him steadily, her nose and eyes sore at the same time.

I don’t feel well if I don’t ask, I feel that I might be eaten to death by this man.

"Why are you so sensational all of a sudden!" Xu Qiao bashed him unreasonably.

"I thought we were talking about love." Cheng Lang approached her, lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "Miss the presiding judge, I have already answered all your interrogations. Next, is it your turn to announce the verdict? ?"

Xu Qiao's stomach grumbled untimely.

Xu Qiao hummed him: "Have you heard that the chief judge is hungry? The chief judge needs to eat first!"

She had to make him anxious for a while.

Cheng Lang smiled and admitted: "Okay, eat first."

It was the same dining table, still sitting face to face, but for this meal, both of them were a little bit confused.

The wound on Cheng Lang's right hand was crusted, and he could basically use chopsticks. Because they were absent-minded, the two chopsticks kept fighting, and they caught the same piece of pork neck, the same shrimp, and the same chicken wing.

Xu Qiao felt that every look Cheng Lang looked at her was like a big bad wolf looking at Little Red Riding Hood.

She suspected that she was nodding her head now, and he would immediately take advantage of the moon and the black wind to "rectify the Fa on the spot".

So she procrastinated for time, planning to give him a reply tomorrow morning, so that there is a buffer during the day, right?

She had a certain idea, and she came out with an excuse. After eating, she said she wanted to fix the drawing. After finishing the drawing, she said she wanted to take a bath. After the bath, she simply locked the bedroom door directly.

Before I read the word fortune in my heart, there were two beeps of "Tuk Tuk" from the bedroom door.

It didn't sound like Cheng Lang's determined and powerful knock on the door.

"Who?" Xu Qiao asked from a distance through the door.

"Miss Xu, I warmed you a glass of milk. Drink it before going to bed." It was the voice of the aunt at home.

Xu Qiao still remembers that Cheng Lang used a hotel waiter to lure her to open the door.

She refused: "No, Auntie, I'm already asleep."

"Ah, that's good."

So just left?

Listening to the sound of footsteps, Xu Qiao tiptoed out of the bed, and just pressed her ears to the door panel, trying to confirm the movement, the lights all around suddenly dimmed.

"?" Xu Qiao was taken aback in the darkness, and at the same time he heard the aunt's whisper from the corridor outside, wondering if it hit something.

"What's the matter, Auntie?" She opened the door anxiously.

The extinguished light turned bright again in an instant, and this time Xu Qiao exclaimed: "Hey, I am scared to death!"

——Cheng Lang, who was standing by the door.

And the aunt of "hit something" stood upright in the corridor where the lighting was restored, smiled kindly at the two, and retired with milk.

Xu Qiao got angry.

This dog man actually took advantage of her kind and soft heart!

"Are you a pervert, huh?" Xu Qiao asked him angrily.

"I did something wrong." Cheng Lang nodded and admitted frankly, "but I have a planning meeting tomorrow."

Xu Qiao was stunned: "So what?"

"This plan will have a vital impact on the development of Lanchen in the next five years and the nearly 100,000 employees of the group. If I cannot guarantee enough sleep tonight, it will seriously slow down the work process tomorrow."

"Then you are not going to bed?" Xu Qiao looked at him.

"Now I go to sleep and I will probably open my eyes until dawn, sharpen the knife and chop wood by mistake. I decided to get my answer first."

Xu Qiao said "Wow" for his shamelessness: "It means that I nodded my head to affect the fate of your family group. Should I be honored for this, Mr. Cheng?"

"No," Cheng Lang smiled and shook his head, "It's my honor."

Xu Qiao hummed him and sighed: "Well, for the sake of the job of 100,000 people, I can only nod this."

Cheng Lang laughed.

"Laugh or laugh, go to sleep when satisfied!" Xu Qiao was about to close the door.

Cheng Lang raised his hand and squeezed into the door. The door slammed shut, and Xu Qiao shut himself and the wolf into a room instead.

"Why are you?" Xu Qiao leaned back against the corner of the wall.

"I want you to exercise your girlfriend's rights." Cheng Lang said with a smile.

If he directly said that he wanted to exercise his boyfriend's rights, Xu Qiao might just push him out right now.

But this statement seemed to make her interested.

"What right?" She blinked.

"Would you like to kiss me?"