New Love

Chapter 52: New Love 52

Many old things from the past have popped up, tumbling in the chaotic consciousness.

The endless night was spreading, shrouding the sky above, and the surroundings of the old house were silent, even the sound of the wind was silent. The temperature was high and sultry, Jiang Yun lay on the sofa and sweated, but it was really cold in his memories.

Everyone drank that night, Qin Zhao clenched her wrist tightly, with a strange expression on her face, half care and half angrily rubbed her face, “Staring over there again, don’t let it go. Look, everyone is gone.”

She was fine, and the corners of her mouth were still bent.

Later, when he was out of the bar and was standing on the street waiting for the bus, Qin Zhao approached her, helped her block the wild night wind, and asked affectionately, “Do you like me?”

At that time, Qin Zhao raised his hand and was about to hug her, but there was a slight distance so that he would not touch her.

Jiang Yun didn’t quite understand what this meant, and he was a little dizzy after drinking, so he looked at Qin Zhao for no apparent reason.

It’s been too long, she can’t remember what Qin Zhao said next, only vaguely remember that this person seems to be very concerned about the affairs in the Qingba.

Qin Zhao pointedly said, “She is very popular.”

Jiang Yun knew that it was delicious, so he pretended not to understand.

“Who?”

Qin Zhao, however, refused to go down the steps and said, “Lu Nianzhi.”

Jiang Yun said frankly: “Don’t think about it.”

“She’s good-looking and talented, and she’s always been popular with girls.” Qin Zhao rubbed Jiang Yun’s face again, and put his hands on her temples, blocking the line of sight on both sides.

Jiang Yun was confused and didn’t understand what was going on, so he could only answer indifferently: “It’s alright.”

Qin Zhao got closer and asked earnestly, “Is it better for her or me?”

At that time, Jiang Yun was too straight, not devious at all. He didn’t understand Qin Zhao’s mind. He felt that this question was too awkward and a little wrong.

“Answer my question first.” Qin Zhao insisted.

She didn’t care at all, and answered without hesitation: “Hello.”

Qin Zhao smiled and let go.

Jiang Yun straightened his hair and tilted his head when he saw a person two or three meters away.

—Lu Nianzhi was standing there. She didn’t know when she came out. She didn’t look here, but she listened to the conversation between the two of them without missing a word.

Just now Jiang Yun was blocked by Qin Zhao’s hand, and he couldn’t find that she was there.

It was dark that night, with no stars and no moon, and the street lights on the street were dim. Lu Nianzhi put his hand in the pocket of his cyan long coat and stared blankly across the empty street. He was lonely, never said a word or moved his lips.

Jiang Yun couldn’t recall how she felt at that time. It was embarrassment or something. She didn’t dare to look at Lu Nianzhi more.

After getting in the car, before the car started, she secretly looked back.

Lu Nianzhi is bowing his head, wearing a headset in one hand and typing with the other, not knowing who he is chatting with.

Until the car turned into another street and was completely invisible, the man did not change his movements, standing still and arrogant.

In Jiang Yun’s memory, their relationship has become completely cold since then. They all know each other and can see each other from time to time, but no one takes the initiative, doesn’t say hello, doesn’t speak, and doesn’t look at each other more than twice.

Because this person’s attitude was so indifferent and alienated every time they met, Jiang Yun even thought she hated him for a while, and looked down on him at all, just because Qin Zhao’s relationship would not be too stiff, giving Two thin noodles.

At that time, Jiang Yun felt wronged and ashamed. She knew that she was wrong, that she shouldn’t have said those words and let people get caught. However, she couldn’t apologize or do anything else, so she could only continue on like this. Sometimes I will take the initiative to stay away, so as not to make it difficult for people caught in the middle.

Qin Zhao always mediates in the middle, but not for Lu Nianzhi.

“She’s that kind of character, just get used to it.”

“She is her and I am me.”

“Although they are friends, I am different from her.”

…

Jiang Yun curled up on the sofa and arched his waist.

The past was like a surging tide, wave after wave, and memories of Lu Nianzhi came flooding in, disturbing her so much that she couldn’t calm down.

In fact, the two of them had never had too deep communication, and the communication was very rare. Jiang Yun almost forgot about many things. Now that I think about it again, the feeling in my heart is really complicated.

Jiang Yun only felt that he was very depressed. There was something stuck in his heart that he couldn’t hold down, but he couldn’t grasp what he wanted to grasp.

The last time she talked about these things, Lu Nianzhi denied it, and she took it seriously.

Over the years, everyone has had their own lives, and the two have nothing to do with each other. If it weren’t for the uncontrollable absurdity and the secret intertwining of love and desire, maybe they would not have a further relationship by now.

Jiang Yun’s head was dizzy, and his heart was empty, dominated by emotions, and it took a while to calm down.

She was a little tired and hot, with wet sweat on her chest, back, and between her legs, which was sticky and uncomfortable. After a long time, she felt the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, and after two or three minutes of blowing, she stumbled over a thin blanket, kicked off her shoes, and then wrapped herself in the thin blanket and fell asleep tiredly.

The surroundings became cooler and less anxious than before.

Jiang Yun slept soundly and was no longer disturbed by the past.

But this sleep didn’t last long, and it was only after four in the morning when I woke up.

At that time, Anhe Lane was peaceful and peaceful. There was not even a car on the street outside. Every household turned off the lights, only the old street lamps in the lanes were lit.

The whirling tree shadows swayed gently, and a few leaves fell with the wind.

Jiang Yun opened his eyes, pressed the screen of his mobile phone to check the time, and then put his mobile phone on the coffee table, and continued to be half-dreamed and half-awake.

She is not in good spirits. Although she has slept for so long, her thoughts are still stuck in the old things before, and she is still thinking of Lu Nianzhi.

There are always some memories buried deep in the past that emerge, and people start to reappear as soon as they wake up, without giving the slightest chance to breathe.

Jiang Yun tried his best not to think about the messy past, but he couldn’t help but recall the scene in the villa last time.

In the early summer of City C, the heat and humidity are always interacting, which makes people uncomfortable, and I want to seek relief and release. In the same late night, she sat on Lu Nianzhi with her legs apart, facing him, and raised her arms to hug the man’s back.

The two of them just hugged and cuddled together.

The window was open and the lights were not on. Jiang Yun was wearing Lu Nianzhi’s nightgown, while Lu Nianzhi was lying quietly on her chest.

This embracing posture should be Lu Nianzhi’s active position, but Jiang Yun is in control.

Jiang Yun became addicted and lit a cigarette halfway through, but he didn’t get up from Lu Nianzhi, he still kept this position and hugged her with one hand.

Maybe the atmosphere was too dull. Halfway through the cigarette, Jiang Yun raised his hand to touch Lu Nianzhi’s face, stroked her sensitive neck, and exhaled a breath of misty smoke. After a while, he asked softly, “What are you thinking about?”

Lu Nianzhi said in a low voice, “I didn’t think about anything.”

She pinched Lu Nianzhi’s chin with the cigarette between her two fingers, completely disbelieving it.

“You’re distracted, several times.”

Lu Nianzhi smiled, and without answering immediately, he lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.

The man’s lips and teeth were warm, with a hint of moisture.

Afraid of accidentally scalding her, Jiang Yun removed the cigarette and looked down condescendingly with his eyes down. The night was too dark, Jiang Yun couldn’t see the expression on her face, and could only feel it through the little temperature.

The sparks continued to burn, slowly swallowing the slender smoke, and the white air curled around.

Jiang Yun inserted his fingers into Lu Nianzhi’s thick black hair, hugged the back of her head, moved her slender waist, and leaned closer, smoking slowly while hugging her more intimately.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Nianzhi said, “I feel like I’m used to it…”

Jiang Yun flicked the cigarette ash on the ground with a single finger, stopped smoking, looked at the dark night outside the window, and asked, “What are you used to?”

Lu Nianzhi put both hands on her waist, wrapped her waist, and then brought them up to touch her face, and said honestly and bluntly, “You.”

Jiang Yun was stunned for a while, and didn’t speak for a long time.

When the cigarette was exhausted, she threw the cigarette **** on the ground, touched the corner of Lu Nianzhi’s mouth with her finger, and tapped it twice.

The longer they get along, the deeper the relationship between them, and the more direct and lingering.

These old things came out one after another, and brought up many details that were not noticed. Jiang Yun lay flat and faced the ceiling, his eyes were blank, and his mind was a little confused.

She involuntarily touched the corner of her mouth, and she instantly became ecstatic.

After lying down for about ten minutes, Jiang Yun got up wrapped in a thin blanket, and walked to the second floor tiredly with his phone in hand.

Enter the room, close the curtains, and take a shower in the bathroom.

If you don’t go to work tomorrow, you don’t have to get up early, you can just toss.

The temperature is a bit high, the hot water is hot. Jiang Yun put the phone on the side window recess, took off his clothes, **** his messy hair, walked under the shower, and let the hot water wash away.

She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, leaned against a wall, her full chest heaved a few times, and took a slow breath.

The hot water hit her smooth shoulders, her back has a clear line, and further down, there is a bee’s waist that is gripped by Yingying, and her two straight and slender white legs…

She smelled of alcohol on her body, and it smelled a little bad after most of the night. The water was too hot, and her forehead was sweating, but it was very comfortable, and her whole body gradually became sober, and her mind was no longer so chaotic.

When he was almost done washing, he tightened the switch. Jiang Yun casually wrapped a bath towel and went out, barefoot, without shoes, and his hands were wet, full of water.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, and when I picked it up, it was just an advertising promotion message.

Jiang Yun glanced, walked to the bed and threw the phone on the bed, then wrapped a bath towel to wipe off the water on his body, and then sat down.

She opened WeChat and swiped through the Moments for a while, but she was not sleepy at all and couldn’t fall asleep, so she simply played on her phone to pass the time.

It was almost half past five when Lu Nianzhi sent a message.

“Lu Shixing arrived at the airport at one o’clock in the afternoon and came early.”

Jiang Yun returned to the chat interface and immediately wanted to reply, but stopped.

In the middle of the night, this person hadn’t slept, and he didn’t know what he was doing.

Lu Nianzhi didn’t know that she was awake, and it happened again soon.

“She brought you some food, specialties.”

Just after taking a shower, there was wet hair sticking to the side of the neck, which was uncomfortable. Jiang Yun cut his hair while reading the news, and lifted the corner of the bath towel to wipe the neck.

When he looked down at the phone again, there was one more sentence on the screen.

“I can’t sleep tonight, I miss you.”

The author has something to say: there is one more update, try to post it before eleven o’clock in the evening.

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