Fang Zhicheng sighed, not knowing what to do. He had feelings for Xu Jiao, but it was definitely not a romantic relationship. Now that he had a beautiful woman in his arms, he was not Liu Xiahui, so how could he control himself
"Why don't you let me go? I feel like I can't breathe with you pressing on me like this..." Xu Jiao said softly. She finally began to regret it.
She thought of a lot of things in an instant. If Qin Yuming knew that she was lying in Fang Zhicheng's arms next to her, how disappointed she would be. At the same time, for Fang Zhicheng, if he didn't like her, how would they deal with each other in the future
Her blood froze instantly, and Xu Jiao became anxious and wanted to retreat.
The relationship between men and women is very complicated. When one person backs off, the other will follow.
Xu Jiao was in a dilemma. She was struggling in her heart. In her mind, the angel and the devil were tug-of-war. One of them was persuading Xu Jiao not to sink. If she continued to develop, it would only make Fang Zhicheng look down on her and think that she was a frivolous woman. Otherwise, how could he seduce him so actively? He thought that you were frivolous and would not cherish you. The other one was saying, what if you take a step forward? Since you like this man, you should be brave enough to reach out, so that you will not regret it many years later. Moreover, what's wrong with taking the initiative? Even if Fang Zhicheng looks down on her and doesn't want her in the future, she can still live confidently...
I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a breath…
After a long time, Xu Jiao still had her eyes closed.
"Thank you, Brother Cheng." Xu Jiao said in a low voice.
Fang Zhicheng sighed awkwardly and smiled bitterly: "Thank me for what? I just did a very bad thing to you."
Xu Jiao shook her head gently and sighed, "If you still rejected me just now, I would lose the last bit of self-esteem. If I am so shameless and you still don't accept me, it would be such a tragic thing."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said softly: "Xu Jiao, you should know that we... can't..."
Xu Jiao seemed to have guessed what Fang Zhicheng wanted to say. She turned sideways and stretched out her jade fingers to block Fang Zhicheng's lips, and said softly: "I don't expect to be your wife, how about letting me be your lover."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly startled and refused: "Xu Jiao, it's not worth it for you to do this. You can find another man who is better than me."
Xu Jiao smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that I can't find anyone better than you now. If there is one person living in your heart, then no one else can live in it anymore."
Fang Zhicheng was moved by Xu Jiao's pure feelings. He hugged Xu Jiao tightly in his arms and sighed, "I will stay with you until someone moves in again."
Fang Zhicheng's words were ruthless, but they were also the biggest promise he could give to Xu Jiao. After all, he already had Qin Yuming, so how could he still restrain Xu Jiao
The feelings between people are very fragile. Maybe one day Xu Jiao will get tired of him and find a suitable person to accompany her for life. Then he will let go of Xu Jiao. However, Fang Zhicheng is not sure whether he can be cruel enough at that time...
Xu Jiao dressed herself up quickly and left the guest room. Her legs felt as if they were filled with lead, which was the aftereffect of the madness just now.
Fang Zhicheng turned on the bedside lamp and saw a bright red rose on the bed sheet. He couldn't help but sigh, thinking that he was in big trouble. Xu Jiao was a woman who dared to love and hate. She could sacrifice so much for love. Fang Zhicheng secretly made up his mind to treat her well in the future and regard Xu Jiao as his own woman.
However, the relationship with Xu Jiao was destined to be an "underground job" and had to be carefully hidden. If Qin Yuming knew about it, it would definitely cause great harm to her. Fang Zhicheng followed the weak light at the bedside, took out a set of clean sheets from the closet and laid them on again, then carefully folded the original sheets and put them in a paper bag.
Qin Yuming shouldn't be that sensitive. She shouldn't notice anything from such a small detail as the change of bed sheets, right
Xu Jiao returned to the bed, listening to Qin Yuming's gentle breathing, and secretly put down a huge stone hanging in her heart. She turned over and faced Qin Yuming with her back. Qin Yuming also moved his body at this time, which made Xu Jiao tremble in her heart, and she wondered if Qin Yuming was pretending to sleep
In fact, just as Xu Jiao worried, this was an old house with only a wall between the two rooms. Qin Yuming had always been a shallow sleeper. Although Fang Zhicheng and Xu Jiao tried their best to control it, Qin Yuming still discovered what was happening next door.
Qin Yuming also felt extremely complicated. She knew Xu Jiao's feelings for Fang Zhicheng, so it was reasonable for such a thing to happen.
Qin Yuming still felt sad. After all, she had deep feelings for Fang Zhicheng. But she changed her mind and thought that Fang Zhicheng was still very young. She was destined to be just a passer-by in his life. What qualifications did she have to occupy Fang Zhicheng's future life
The moment Qin Yuming decided to be with Fang Zhicheng, she had already made up her mind to treat Fang Zhicheng as a good brother. The two of them would never get married. When Fang Zhicheng met a girl with suitable conditions, she would do her best to push Fang Zhicheng away.
Xu Jiao was a good woman, at least purer than herself. Qin Yuming thought to herself that maybe they should give it a try. At least it wouldn't do any harm to Zhicheng.
Love is selfish, but also generous. There is a kind of love called letting go. Qin Yuming's love for Fang Zhicheng has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, but if you can understand it, you can taste that Qin Yuming loves him deeply.
The next morning, when Xu Jiao woke up, Qin Yuming had already gotten out of bed. She slowly walked out of the bedroom and found that Qin Yuming had prepared breakfast. She waved at Xu Jiao and said with a smile, "Come and have breakfast quickly."
Xu Jiao felt guilty and groaned. She felt her face burning. She lowered her eyelids and went into the bathroom to wash up. After she went out, she saw Qin Yuming sweeping the floor in the living room and whispered, "Sister Ming, did you sleep well last night?"
Xu Jiao wanted to test Qin Yuming, but she held back the words. Qin Yuming was slightly startled, waved her hand, and smiled: "I don't know why I slept too soundly yesterday, until dawn. How about you? Did you sleep well?"
Seeing that Qin Yuming's expression was not fake, Xu Jiao whispered, "Yes, I slept well..."
Qin Yuming smiled and said, "That's good. Stay a few more days until the renovation of the house is finished."
Seeing Qin Yuming being so gentle, Xu Jiao felt even more guilty, and couldn't help shedding tears. Qin Yuming asked in confusion, "Why are you crying?"
Xu Jiao waved her hands and said, "Sister Ming, I have a problem with crying in the wind in the morning..."
Xu Jiao had mixed feelings. After finishing her breakfast, she left in a hurry. Because Fang Zhicheng was still sleeping, Qin Yuming did not go to work immediately. When Fang Zhicheng left, it was already around ten o'clock. Fang Zhicheng saw Qin Yuming washing clothes, so he went over and kissed Qin Yuming on the face. Qin Yuming rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Hurry up and wash up and have some breakfast."
Fang Zhicheng smiled, then went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth and wash his face. When he returned to the restaurant, he saw Qin Yuming had already served him porridge. Fang Zhicheng cracked a boiled egg and carefully peeled it. Seeing Qin Yuming looking at him thoughtfully, he smiled and said, "Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me?"
Qin Yuming asked with a half-smile: "I'm waiting for someone to confess what good thing he did last night!"
The smile on Fang Zhicheng's face became stiff. Realizing that Qin Yuming had discovered what happened last night, he said guiltily, "Last night? I waited for nothing..."
Qin Yuming remained silent, smiling at Fang Zhicheng, but he felt a little chilled. Fang Zhicheng coughed and simply told the truth, "Last night, Xu Jiao ran to my room for some reason, and then... I comforted her for a while..."
Qin Yuming sighed bitterly and said, "Your way of comforting me is a little too loud."
Fang Zhicheng said with guilt and shame: "Sister, I really want to hold it back, but..."
Qin Yuming waved her hand and said calmly: "Men are all cats that like to steal fish, not to mention Xu Jiao took the initiative to deliver herself to the door, I can understand!"
"You... really understand?" Fang Zhicheng looked surprised, and for some reason he felt a little uneasy.