"Yes, what's the matter?"

Bian Suitong's slightly nervous breathing and heartbeat sound were amplified by the microphone and transmitted to her ears, which was inexplicably tingling. The wind slightly raised Tao Jinghan's hair. She grabbed the cigarette that was burning with scarlet sparks, raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ears, her eyes solemnly looking at the darkness in the distance.

She blinked slowly, her voice calm: "Where are you?"

Before Sui Tong replied, she reported her hotel and room number.

Tao Jinghan lowered his eyes and tapped his fingertips on the railing lightly: "If...you are serious at night, I will wait for you here."

She raised her arm and glanced at her watch. After thinking about it, she added softly: "I'm going to bed at eleven o'clock. I won't wait for you all the time."

"No one will always wait for someone." She murmured.

Bian Suitong breathed, and an unspeakable joy came straight into her mind, like a big pie dropped from the sky. She was dizzy and surprised to say something incoherent: "I, I know, Would you like to see me, me, I...I already."

Bian Suitong gasped for a few quick breaths, fearing that she would repent, and said hurriedly: "Wait for me, I will come right away."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Tao Jinghan watched the interrupted call for a while, and her fingertips moved imperceptibly. She...repented again. Since they are two people separated in the crowd, why bother to piece them together? Is it possible that you have to fight to the death with a bayonet, and eventually burn to ashes in the fire?

But if the relationship she once cared for was allowed to wither silently, she would not be reconciled.

Tao Jinghan's mouth twitched lightly and sneered.

It really deserves it.

Maybe two minutes, or three minutes, in short, Bian Sui Tong will be here soon.

There was a knock on the door, Tao Jinghan put out the cigarette in his hand, and wearing slippers, he yelled unhurriedly: "Come!"

Standing at the door is indeed Bian Suitong, wearing pajamas, holding a coat in his hand, looking at her scorchingly, smiling and tearful cheeks as beautiful as cherry blossoms.

Tao Jinghan heard his heart beat a little more quietly, his eyes flickered, and he concealed the surprise in his eyes for a moment, and turned his body sideways unsorrowfully: "Come in."

Bian Suitong was stunned for an instant, his eyes gradually dimmed from surprise.

Why did Jing Han react like this?

She thought they would hug each other and tell their feelings...

She suddenly realized that perhaps this was not Tao Jinghan who wanted to forgive her, or it might be the last time they met before they bid farewell.

She gritted her teeth, her cheeks were shaking and sour. She entered Tao Jinghan's room with her nails sinking into the flesh, and then she heard the quiet closing of the door, but she trembled in shock.

Obviously they were roommates when they were trainees before, and they should have gotten used to living in the same room tomorrow, but Bian Suetong has never been more nervous than now, like defendants waiting for trial.

She lowered her head, clenched her fingers tightly, her muscles were tight, and she was still trembling faintly.

Tao Jinghan frowned, and his eyes fell on the coat she was holding tightly: "Is it cold?"

As if she had been infected, she also shivered, touched the pajamas that clung to her body, and she felt cold.

"It's not cold." Bian Suitong shook his head and handed the coat to Tao Jinghan: "Thank you for your coat."

Tao Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that it was really the one she wore at night, she laughed: "I thought..."

You don't want it anymore.

Just like you didn't want me back then.

She did not say anything.

Perhaps it was the late night club that made people extraordinarily vulnerable. Tao Jinghan was inexplicably sad. In fact, she had been here for so many days and nights. Breathing in pain was already normal, and she could not even feel the pain...

It's just mediocrity.

Bian Suitong bit her lip: "Actually, my **** didn't yell at you."

Tao Jing was silent: "...I know."

Otherwise, the coat would not be thrown on the ground, but on her body.

"Jinghan." Suddenly Bian Suitong didn't know where the courage came from, Ji Er raised her head, staring at Tao Jinghan with a panic, and took her arm, her voice was like sand stained with blood, and she was dumb and grieving: "I Regret it."

"I shouldn't have said that...I like you. I was just too scared, so I didn't know what to say."

Tao Jinghan nodded thoughtfully, and then fixedly looked at her. The orange light blurred her jealous complexion, but made the glow of water in his eyes more beautiful.

She pondered for a while: "So, what are you afraid of?"

Asked in one sentence, the air had stagnated.

Tao Jinghan's expression remained unchanged, looking at Bian Suitong, who was stubbornly watching her with tears.

She did not speak.

Tao Jinghan lightly sighed: "Is it true that girls in your country are like this... implicitly, why are you always reluctant to make things clear, always."

"Do you know? Last time you asked me, did I blame you? I lied. You made a mess of my heart. I have already allowed you to settle down, but you patted your **** and left. The reason for rejection is unexpected. Yes...Aren't we in business cp?"

"What are you afraid of? If you don't make it clear, how do I know if you really like me?" She took a deep breath: "How do I know if I am just a spare tire?"

Bian Suitong's eyes suddenly widened: "You are not!"

"What's that?" Tao Jinghan pressed harder and harder. After speaking out, he realized that he was a little aggressive and smiled.

What? It's not that I want to be with her.

She shook her head: "Forget it, don't say it if you don't want to."

As soon as the voice fell, Bian Sui Tong took her arm in fear: "I am willing to say."

She knew that if she took a step back this time, they would really be over.

She was just afraid... Several people were willing to fight against the world for love. Tao Jinghan was rejected by her once, and it was not easy to forgive her. What's more, she has a shortcut to take...

"You know." Bian Suitong bit her lip: "We are right over there." She paused, swallowed in her throat, and with a lot of effort, she said the three words she was ashamed to say. Voice is slightly mute: "Homosexuality."

"Still in a resisting attitude. Although my mother is Chinese, she grew up there since she was a child..."

"I have been educated since I was a child, and when I grow up, I will marry a good man, just like most people in the world, spending my life in an ordinary life."

"Actually, before you confessed to me, I never thought that the relationship between us is actually love." Bian Suitong laughed self-deprecatingly: "Am I very slow..."

"I'm afraid of people around me pointing, I'm afraid of my parents' accusations, and I'm afraid that I will be like a rat crossing the street. Everyone will shout and beat." Bian Suitong gradually reddened her eyes, her voice became more and more excited, and she breathed more and more. More and more hurried, the cry was obvious: "I am afraid that we have already worked hard to hold hands, and in the end we will not be able to reach the world..."

I don't know why, Tao Jinghan was touched inexplicably, the corners of her eyes were red, and her throat to heart were sour and sour. She blinked wildly twice, trying to force away the tears in her eyes.

Her throat twitched slightly: "It's me, I didn't think about you anymore."

"What about you now? Are you still afraid?"

"Fear." Bian Suitong smiled bitterly, his eyebrows full of seriousness: "But I love you, I want to try to face it."

Tao Jinghan's heart jumped violently, and couldn't help taking a step forward. Like many times before, he took Bian Suitong into his arms, stroked her long hair, and listened to the heartbeat in her chest.

Bian Sui Tong shook his eyelids in a daze, and the turbulent emotions turned into grievances. The next second he tightened the corners of her clothes, shrank into a ball and leaned in her arms, tears like a flood that opened the gate. The man's clothes are smudged.

Her chest was wet, and there was an uncontrollable whimper in her ears...Bian Sui Tong had tried very hard to restrain herself, but there was still a voice coming out of her lips and teeth.

Tao Jinghan felt the trembling of the person in her arms, and for a moment, she really had the urge to kiss her.

However, a gust of wind from nowhere caused a icy cold on the cloth on her chest, and even her mind was sober.

Once she was confused by the impulse, regardless of the confession, forgetting Bian Suitong's education, and her situation. At that time, she was only full of love and only love, but now she has gradually become realistic, and has learned to think more. .

For example, a foreign country.

In other words, the separation of nearly a year has made her love for her no longer so turbulent. The grievances that made her feel pain in her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs at the first thought. With the passage of time, it slowly settles, but now it only sucks. The pain passed after a while, and it made her understand that for many people, including herself, love is not a must.

If Bian Suitong had said something to her at that time, she would have to work hard to say anything and love it vigorously.

But after the storm, the trickle of love that calmed down like a breeze and drizzle could not make her give up everything she had.

She has...returned home.

There is no turning back arrow in the bow.

It depends on Bian Suitong.

If she is destined to be separated, she would rather never start.

Tao Jinghan spoke softly, with a calm tone: "Then you have thought about it, if we are together, what will we do in the future?"

"Are you willing to come to China for my development?"

Hearing this, the blood all over her body seemed to be solidified, Bian Suitong's body froze immediately, and she didn't speak for a long time. Then she suddenly realized that they were foreign countries...

Her mind is messed up these days, to figure out her feelings for Tao Jinghan, and muster the courage to come and restore her exhausted energy.

She didn't think about all the follow-ups at all, only vaguely had a general direction, she wanted to fight against all that.

But Tao Jinghan's words gave her a certain signal. She stepped away from her embrace, with tears in her tearful eyes: "So you are willing to forgive me and be with me?"

Tao Jinghan said sincerely: "If you can solve this."

Bian Suitong bit her lip, but failed to cope with all of this casually.

"Forget it, I won't force you, let's come to Japan for a long time." Tao Jinghan exhaled a suffocating breath from her chest when she saw that she hadn't answered for a long time: "You should think about it, it's not that you have to get the answer now."

She pinched her waist and smiled relievedly: "If I agree directly, I should doubt the authenticity of this. You take your time to consider it, and I will wait for you."

Bian Suitong was soothed by her words, her eyes flowed, and she was in the mood to joke: "Didn't you say you won't wait for me?"

Tao Jinghan corrected her: "I won't wait forever."

Bian Suitong also lived in this hotel, and the room happened to have two beds, so he stayed coquettishly.

In the dark, listening to the rhythmic breathing of the people around him, Bian Suitong bit his lip, staring without sleep.

Do you want to... come to China?

...

In the early morning, the sun followed the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the two people hugging on the bed.

Slightly dazzling.

Zhuo Zhiwei frowned, slowly opened his eyes, looked at everything in front of him, first was stunned, and then the memories of last night poured into his mind.

She was brought into the house by He Qingqi, and then they...

Not daring to think about it anymore, Zhuo Zhi bit his lip slightly and climbed onto his cheek in shame.

She lightly touched the clothes scattered on the floor, provoking the underwear and underwear she wore, but she was attracted by a long box.

She picked it up curiously and glanced at it, her face flushed instantly, and she threw it far away like an electric shock.

There are only a few words left in my head.

G-spot assault + a bead.

Bastard He Qingqi!

Zhuo Zhiwei put on her underwear and kicked He Qingqi's **** with his back facing her.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-04-0820:28:51~2020-04-0920:46:00~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: read 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zero, boring and unreasonable Liaoba~, 1 Lee;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: TheRonin. , Yuanyang 20 bottles; missed white ball, 2741972110 bottles; Mu Qingmu 7 bottles; Jiang Qiqiqiqi, Li, Qiqi abducted, 5 bottles too early; Black Butler, Shire, Le Zhengjia's children 1 bottle ；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!