Chapter 33 Unfair
Perhaps because she came to a strange environment, Chu Yan was a little uneasy.
Shen Xing was always sensitive to her emotional changes. After taking her back to the room, Chu Yan lay on the bed and kept holding his hand.
He hugged her into his arms, patted her back gently, and said with a smile: "Yanyan, I'm right by your side."
"Yes, I know." Chu Yan relaxed in his arms, and the tension she felt just now disappeared, but she still couldn't help but think of Gu Chuan.
She actually didn't have much contact with Gu Chuan, and certainly didn't talk much, but for some reason, Gu Chuan seemed to leave a deep impression on him every time he appeared.
Sometimes Chu Yan couldn't help but wonder, did she know Gu Chuan before?
If they knew each other, it seemed to make sense. After all, it was not the only person who said that Shen Xing and Gu Chuan had a good relationship. Maybe Shen Xing had brought her to meet Gu Chuan.
Chu Yan shrank tighter into Shen Xing's arms and looked at him with a smile, "Shen Xing, your family is very nice."
His parents are very good, and so is his grandmother. Chu Yan has not encountered any difficulties from her elders, and all her nervousness has been in vain.
Shen Xing thought for a while, "I guess this will be a bonus for me?"
She laughed out loud, "Yes, it's a bonus, but..."
"but?"
"You already have perfect scores with me, so whether you have extra points or not will not affect my choice of you."
Shen Xing's heart was burning. Just because of her easy words, he felt like walking on the clouds, touching the beautiful clouds, and the light in the clouds dyed his heart colorful.
His eyes met hers, and without the need for any more words, they both moved closer to each other.
Shen Xing's kiss was as passionate as ever, but now he was a little out of control. Since getting used to him, Chu Yan has now learned to take the initiative and enjoy it.
Before he turned over and pressed forward, she sat on his waist. Shen Xing was a little confused at first. Then his eyes lit up, and he just lay down flat, holding her waist to help her sit firmly. Then he didn't make any unnecessary movements and relied on her to control everything.
Chu Yan only thought of such a counterattack on a whim, and her face turned a little red, especially since he didn't hide his satisfaction with her.
"Yes, that's it, Yanyan... you did a great job, super great, I feel so comfortable..."
Chu Yan covered his mouth, her face turned red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Don't make any sound, I'm afraid others will hear."
Shen Xing laughed in a muffled voice, his chest vibrating, which showed that he was in a particularly happy mood at this time.
For Chu Yan, this night suddenly became not so bad again.
Late at night, Song Xueyuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep because the person who was supposed to be lying next to her hadn't come back yet.
Song Xueyuan realized one thing, that is, Gu Chuan worked more and more overtime hours, and the number of overtime work became more and more frequent.
Even though she told herself that Gu Chuan would not be the kind of man who would easily fall in love with someone else, she couldn't help but remember that a year ago, didn't Gu Chuan also break up with Chu Yan, whom he had been dating for seven years, and choose her?
She was deeply uneasy, but because of the difference in status, she always carefully handled her relationship with Gu Chuan. Whether it was dating or getting engaged, all the choices actually lay in Gu Chuan's hands.
Song Xueyuan felt depressed and painful, and couldn't help but look at the mobile phone placed on the bedside. She wanted to find someone to complain to, and wanted to get comfort and warmth.
The figure that emerged in my mind became clearer and clearer.
Song Xueyuan extended her hand, and the moment she touched the phone, she heard the sound of the door opening. She hurriedly retracted her hand, sat up and looked at the person who entered the room.
There was no light on in the room, and the man's tall figure looked lonely and lonely in the dim light, and was a little distorted by the change of moonlight outside the window. Song Xueyuan noticed something was wrong with Gu Chuan. She quickly got off the bed and walked over carefully, "Gu Chuan, what's wrong with you? Something happened in the studio..."
Before she could finish her words, the man's hand grabbed her chin. His kiss was urgent and passionate, and Song Xueyao could only bear it passively.
She suddenly remembered the beginning of her relationship with Gu Chuan, and his passion for her seemed to have returned.
Song Xueyuan's heart was beating fast. The figure of another man that appeared in her mind not long ago had faded. She didn't know why Gu Chuan became enthusiastic towards her as if he had been stimulated, but this might be a good thing.
Song Xueyuan fell on the bed and heard the man's hoarse voice, "Let's have a baby."
Gu Chuan said: "It must be a daughter."
Song Xueyuan nodded shyly, "Okay."
However, after a while, the person leaning on her stopped moving.
Song Xueyuan was confused: "Gu Chuan?"
It was quiet for a long time, and Gu Chuan's voice came from the darkness, "I'm sorry, this is unfair to you."
The warmth in the room seemed to have suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bone-chilling chill.
Gu Chuan took out the hand that was under her nightgown, got out of bed, and stood tall and tall beside the bed. He was obviously a very familiar figure, but Song Xueyuan felt that it was particularly strange.
He is too cold.
But it shouldn't be like this, they should clearly be the closest people.
Gu Chuan said: "I'm going to sleep in the study."
He left the room, and as the door closed, Song Xueyuan finally couldn't help but sob.
She just remembered the gossip those people said - he can break up with the girl he has been dating for seven years, why do you think you can be the exception that will hold him for the rest of his life?
The next morning, when the fog in the mountains dissipated, the roses in the courtyard that had just bloomed were stained with small water droplets, and the color of the water in turn made the beautiful flowers more endearing.
Chu Yan lived in a strange place and woke up very early. The old lady was still sleeping in. She had already gotten up, got dressed and left the house. She squatted on the bush behind the swing and looked at the first blooming flowers with relish.
She took a photo of the flowers blooming and sent it to her good friend Fang Fang, inviting her to see such a beautiful scenery together.
Fang Fang developed the habit of sleeping in after her summer vacation. She probably hasn't woken up yet, and she hasn't replied to her message for a while.
Chu Yan thought for a while, then posted another message to Moments, with a few photos of flowers and a simple copy: "Beautiful summer."
After a while, she received a few scattered likes.
Sister Zhao: [Your photography skills are good. You can take more photos when there are events in the future. 】
There were also exaggerated messages from other colleagues: [Wow, Chu Yan, your boyfriend has such a big garden at home. Could it be that you are some kind of young lady from a wealthy family? 】
Hongmao: [Good-looking! 】
Lu Mao: [The things my sister-in-law takes are so beautiful! 】
Gao Fei: [Flowers fade easily, and people's hearts change easily. Only by keeping an open mind can we see many undiscovered things. 】