It was approaching ten o'clock. The night was reflected on the horizon like a thick inkstone. As the cool breeze blew, only a few dim street lights illuminated the surroundings. The car stopped downstairs of an upscale residential area. Jiang Dianying sat in the passenger seat without moving, her emotions hidden in a pair of slightly upturned eyes.
Cheng Shu got out of the car and took her back to the apartment where they had lived together.
After Jiang Dianying broke up and moved out, this place was left vacant. Usually, they hired hourly workers to come and clean the place regularly. All kinds of furnishings were complete and it was still habitable. After entering, he first changed the sheets and quilts of the soldier's bedroom, then hugged the person and lay down inside.
The man's heartbeat and body temperature were both violent, like an old house on fire that could not be completely burned.
Jiang Dianying pressed her forehead against the fluffy and soft velvet quilt. The dark black color set off her skin tone. After two minutes, she cried out in pain, grabbed Cheng Shu's wrist and said, "No, my leg, my leg is cramping."
At this critical moment, Cheng Shu put her feelings first and immediately picked her up. He gently rubbed her slender legs and told her to relax. He said in a gentle voice, "How about this? Will it be better?"
Jiang Dianying's legs are worth tens of millions in one step. She takes good care of herself and her skin is smooth and delicate.
With Cheng Shu's massage, she finally felt much better. She nestled in the man's arms, looking at her reflection on the wall through the side of her neck. She was tall and slender, giving people a particularly stable and reliable feeling.
Gradually, my restless heart calmed down.
Jiang Dianying was kissing him seriously again, from the bedroom, a bed she hadn't slept on for two years, to the bathroom, and to the sofa outside the living room. During this time, she accidentally pressed the remote control and the TV turned on. The dim environment was instantly filled with lively commentary sounds.
Jiang Dianying's exclusive show was being broadcast on the large screen. She was wearing a beautiful, sexy, high-end dress that her tall figure could fully support. She walked onto the stage in high heels, her skirt with intricate feathers trailing on the ground, revealing a pair of beautiful legs vaguely.
Shi Chiren was still introducing: "Welcome our international supermodel Jiang Dianying—"
Jiang Dianying on TV was wearing a gorgeous dress, and Cheng Shu looked down at her. The men's shirt on her body was loose, and the whiteness at her neck extended all the way down. This little bit of fabric could not hide her fatal charm at all.
"Hmm..." Jiang Dianying occasionally let out a sound or two, which was vague and hooked his heart.
Cheng Shu put his hand on her waist, pulled her whole body towards him, and deepened the kiss.
…
After tossing and turning for half the night, Jiang Dianying felt sore in the waist and knees. He could only marvel that the old man had abstained from sex for so long. He usually saved it up, and would never miss any opportunity to prove his strong body if given a sweet treat.
After taking a shower, she knelt on the sofa wrapped in a large bathrobe, looking a little distressed with a very rich expression.
Cheng Shu boiled some water in the kitchen, came out to hug her, and kissed her ear as usual: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Dianying looked back at him, pointed at the back of the sofa and said, "You should change the sofa tomorrow, otherwise when the hourly cleaner comes to clean, she'll see the scratches here and she'll understand what's going on."
Cheng Shu's thin lips curled up slightly, with a happy smile in his eyes: "Next time if you can't help it, just scratch my back. No one will see it."
Jiang Dianying couldn't say anything to him, his smile was so funny that it made people want to grind their teeth, so she threw a pillow over and said, "I'm hungry, is that soy milk shop on the street still open?"
It is almost six o'clock in the morning and it is getting brighter outside. If the breakfast shop has not closed down, it will be open for business.
Seeing that she was hungry, Cheng Shu changed his clothes and went to buy her some soy milk and buns.
"I'm going too."
Jiang Dianying was too lazy to put her skirt back on. She picked out a light grey shirt from the man's closet and hung it over her beautiful legs. As a supermodel, she was already very tall, and Cheng Shu's clothes were still a little loose for her. She tugged at the hem of her clothes with her fingertips and squinted at him: "Have you been working out secretly? I feel like the clothes are bigger than before..."
Cheng Shu didn't have abdominal muscles before. He was a gentleman with a clean appearance. When he got old, he would probably be the old-fashioned antique in the family. Jiang Dianying just loved this about him, but she never thought that he would become so unconfident for love.
"You said on the dating show that you like muscular men."
Cheng Shu put one hand in his trouser pocket, and pressed the elevator button calmly, saying slowly: "It's not difficult to train muscles. I've already told you what kind you like. I can satisfy you."
"… "
"Diandian, didn't you notice last night that I was stronger than before? I controlled the strength perfectly... You liked it so much that you almost tore the sofa apart."
“…” Jiang Dianying didn’t know what to say for a moment when she heard him speak boldly again.
Cheng Shu now takes every opportunity to express his love. Such dirty talk sounds extremely incongruous coming from his mouth, but he is unaware of it. After coming out of the community, he calmly takes her hand.
This clinging feeling is more obvious than before.
Jiang Dianying had no choice but to let him hold her hand. The corners of her lips curled up, trying to hold back a smile, but it was hard.
The owner of the soy milk shop was very surprised to see the two of them coming together. After all, Jiang Dianying was a public figure. When she came to the shop for breakfast in the past, the owner would hide his selfish motives and add an egg for her.
"Has Miss Jiang moved back recently?"
Then, he glanced at Cheng Shu who was following behind him and whispered in a low voice, "What a great relationship, they are still together."
Jiang Dianying smiled without explaining. After ordering two breakfasts, she found a seat near the glass window and sat down. Cheng Shu also sat over. The place was so spacious that he had to squeeze on the sofa with her.
This scene, not to mention in the eyes of the shop owner, in the eyes of anyone, would appear to be a scene of great affection.
Jiang Dianying poured a glass of water and looked at him askance: "It seems like we have switched roles."
"What do you mean?"
"When we were eating out before... I would always cling to you and you couldn't stand it but had to look serious."
Cheng Shu pondered the meaning of her words for two seconds, and interpreted them word by word: "You can't stand it now?"
"kind of."
"Well, bear with it then."
"… "
Jiang Dianying's expression almost collapsed, and she wanted to pinch his arm, but Cheng Shu's warm palm had already held hers, and he patiently wiped her with the wet tissue on the table, from her fingertips to her palms, leaving out every inch of her snow-white skin.
Just like parents have to wipe their children’s hands before feeding them.
Jiang Dianying lost her temper instantly and moved closer, clearly feeling the warmth of the man's chest through his thin shirt. This feeling brought her back to the time when they first began to be in love. She closed her eyes and her whole heart began to heat up.
However, the atmosphere was soon broken by a phone call from Zhong Tingruo.
The cell phone next to me rang. It was exactly 6:10 on the screen, with a row of unfamiliar calls displayed.
Jiang Dianying knew at first glance that it was Zhong Tingruo's private number.
I don’t know how many harassing text messages this number sent her.
Cheng Shu was in no hurry to answer the call, or perhaps he had no intention of answering it at all. He let the ringing continue, staring intently at Jiang Dianying's face and explaining, "Two years ago, I helped her solve her last problem, and we agreed that we would never owe each other anything... Recently, Zhong Tingruo has started to contact me frequently again, but I ignored her."
Since the divorce, Cheng Shu has been very kind to his ex-wife and has helped her clean up the mess countless times.
Even if I suck blood, I won't stop until the bone marrow is drained out.
Cheng Shu has a gentle and sentimental personality, but he also has principles. He has already spent money to avoid disaster, and even if Jiang Dianying is not around, he will not continue to be entangled with his ex-wife.
If Zhong Ting couldn't get through to him on the phone, he would hang up automatically.
Jiang Dianying said nothing. As the saying goes, if it rains, it cannot be stopped; if a man wants to look for his first love, he cannot be stopped.
It all depends on his self-awareness. If he dares to commit the same crime again, he will be sentenced to death directly.
…
Jiang Dianying didn't expect that the call from the breakfast shop was the last time Zhong Tingruo called Cheng Shu.
The next day, all major media outlets reported a piece of social news about a female driver named Zhong who was in debt of hundreds of millions and crashed her car into an overpass and died. When Jiang Dianying saw this news, she was completely confused. Her first reaction was to go to the crew to find Gu Qingwu who was filming.
She never thought that one day Zhong Tingruo would end up like this.
No matter how hard this woman fell, she would try her best to get up. How could she easily end her life with her own hands
In the makeup room of the crew, Gu Qingwu asked the assistant and others to go out first. After closing the door, he poured a cup of hot tea for Jiang Dianying to warm her hands: "Diandian, don't you want to know more? Zhong Tingruo's affairs are no one else's business."
Jiang Dianying clenched the cup tightly, and when she looked up, her expression was still a little dazed, and she opened her lips: "I, I was thinking... Yesterday morning, before Zhong Tingruo drove her car into the bridge, she called Cheng Shu, what did she want to say?"
"Two years ago, her project suffered losses and she owed a sum of money. No one in the industry was willing to throw money into this bottomless pit, so Cheng Shu filled the gap in the end. In the past few years since the divorce, she has been asking Cheng Shu for money from time to time. That was the last time. Cheng Shu used half of his fortune to end their relationship and asked her to stop disturbing your life."
Gu Qingwu explained it to Jiang Dianying in detail, and emphasized in a cold tone: "Cheng Shu has not done anything wrong to Zhong Tingruo, and neither have you."
The reason why Zhong Tingruo has come to this point in her life is that she is too greedy and wants everything but has nothing.
Jiang Dianying's heart gradually calmed down. She buried her forehead in Gu Qingwu's waist and hugged her. After a long time, she said, "Qingwu... I love Cheng Shu. Why should such a good man like him be treated so badly by his ex-wife? I hate that he didn't try to put his heart on me before, but I feel sorry for him being entangled by his ex-wife's ghost."
Gu Qingwu raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently. At the same time, his eyes quietly looked towards the door of Huashijian, where Cheng Shu had arrived a second ago.
Jiang Dianying had her back to him and didn't know anyone was coming. She let her tears flow from her eyes and confessed her bitter feelings to Gu Qingwu. Her voice was a little choked with sobs: "If I knew that the call was made by Zhong Tingruo before he committed suicide, I wouldn't let him answer the phone, but... I would answer it for him."
Jiang Dianying doesn't know what it means to truly love someone
But following the instinctive emotions in her heart, as long as she was around, Zhong Tingruo would never be able to completely destroy Cheng Shu, whether he was alive or dead.
She wanted to keep Cheng Shu's gentleness for a lifetime.
The author has something to say: I will write an ending for you about the story of Diandian and Cheng Shu, so that there will be no regrets.
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