Long time no see, Mr. Qin

Chapter 12 says that ice is sleeping water, and you are the fire in my heart (5)

"I'm sorry for you. My starting point was really bad. But Xiao Jin, listen to me, with him you will end up physically and mentally ruined."

"It's too late, Liang Jingsheng. Once the shackles in my heart are released, it's like a torrent coming out of the gate. It's too difficult to stop." When I said this, my voice was infinitely sad, and my hair was a little messy from the wind.

After I finished speaking, I didn't look at his expression anymore, and walked in. When I went in, I saw a woman hanging on Qin Ziyang's body, and the two of them were close to each other, extremely ambiguous.

That was the woman who came with Jiang Ping, she was full of dust, and she was flirting with everyone.

When Qin Ziyang saw me coming in, he pushed her with his hands, got up and walked towards me, gently smoothing my wind-torn hair.

I had a sudden urge to win this man's love, to hold onto him instead of staying in this close relationship that frustrates me.I don't want to see other people, other women, anyone else.

"Qin Ziyang, let's go on a trip, just you and me."

"Where do you want to go?" He looked at me for a while and asked.

"Dalian."

"I'll take you there after I finish arranging the work in hand."

"Okay." I said, then smiled and snuggled into his arms, burying my face deeply in his chest.

Unexpectedly, he was very efficient and informed me that he was going to Dalian the next day.

I said; "So fast?"

He smiled and said, "Isn't it better to hurry up? Hurry up and clean up."

In this way, he and I set foot on the plane to Dalian.This time was different from when we went to Hong Kong. Our bodies were tightly pressed together, and we kissed with our tongues at will while no one was paying attention.

When we got there, I suddenly felt free, an indescribable freedom, as if he completely belonged to me, and he and I were immersed in the seaside atmosphere of Dalian, just like a young couple walking arm in arm.

"Qin Ziyang, you said it would be great if we could be like this for the rest of our lives."

"Why do you say such old-fashioned things?" He said with a smile, his tone indifferent.

"Are you old-fashioned? But I still envy those old people. At least their love is peaceful and long-lasting."

"Su Nianjin, are you longing for love?" He asked, his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"Hehe, don't say it, it's really a bit."

"Then do you love me?"

"No." I replied simply.

His complexion was not very good, he turned around, and put his arms around my waist regardless of the occasion, "Do you love?"

"Qin Ziyang, do you love me?"

He sneered, seeing this expression made me inexplicably annoyed, so I kissed him hard on the lips, and at the end, bit hard.

His eyes sank, and he said in a low voice: "Do you want to murder your husband?"

Although he said this as a joke, I especially love to hear it.Before I met him, I was a hot tempered person. After I met him, I hesitated and suppressed myself desperately, but now I feel that I am alive again.

"Qin Ziyang, do you think we are in love?"

He seemed a little confused about the word, frowned and thought for a long time, then nodded, then his eyebrows loosened, as if he suddenly figured out something, "Su Nianjin, we are indeed in love." He Said, as if he was several years younger, the deep energy has faded a lot.I've never heard his tone like this before. I was a little confused for a while, but then I was filled with overwhelming joy.

During the day we went shopping and went to the underwater world. I screamed at every unfamiliar creature, like an ignorant child.

"Look how beautiful this fish is." I pointed to a fish with patterns on its body and said.

"It's a species unique to the tropics. To survive here must be carefully looked after by the breeder."

"This fish is really beautiful, but it's a pity, how comfortable it is in the sea."

"It might be eaten by other more powerful creatures in the next second." He always spoke so coldly.

Angrily, I ignored him and put my hands on the small pieces of glass, leaning against the glass wall to watch the fish swimming back and forth.Qin Ziyang leaned forward and leaned against my back tightly. When he spoke, there would be hot air in my ears, so numb that I forgot what I just said.

It was raining when we came out. He and I chose a movie theater, and there was a literary film in it. I asked him, "Do you want to see it?"

"It doesn't matter."

"You won't fall asleep watching this movie, will you?"

"No." He answered in the affirmative.

When I went to buy a ticket, I originally planned to choose the middle when I was choosing a seat. This position has a better visual effect.

"Just..." I was about to say something, but Qin Ziyang interjected lightly: "The last two positions, thank you."

The little girl glanced at Qin Ziyang, quickly clicked the mouse, handed him the ticket with a bright smile, and said politely: "This movie is very good and touching. I watched it."

I was thinking, why does she have so many words, does she have to insert such a sentence when she meets everyone who comes to watch the movie?Or is it that every time I go to the movies for so many years, the women in charge of selling tickets lack enthusiasm and courtesy?

Because it is a literary film, and it is not the peak season, there are very few people in the theater, and there are only a few people sitting here and there in the last row.I sat down with Qin Ziyang, in the corner to the right.

The film started, and the streets were filled with rallies of Mussolini’s partisans, speeches encouraging him to join the army, memorial services for the fallen soldiers on the front line, and small towns, those bright sunshine, melancholy and beautiful women, she was wavy With black and bright hair, wearing the most fashionable short skirt and stockings, and high heels full of erotic temptation, she came to the quiet and sunny town of Sicily.Her every move attracts attention and draws people's imagination.Every frown and smile of her makes men fascinated and women envious.Malena, like a goddess, conquered this seaside paradise.

I watched, quietly leaning on Qin Ziyang's shoulder, very warm and peaceful.

I looked at this beautiful woman, this woman who made all men crazy, was brutally possessed again and again, was treated unfairly, and then became a prostitute, depraved, and depressed. I couldn't help but feel very sad in my heart.

My chest was so tight that I grabbed Qin Ziyang's hand fiercely.

"You said this lawyer, and these hateful people, are all beasts?"

"It's just a movie." Qin Ziyang said flatly, as if he didn't understand why I had such big mood swings.

I ignored him, just kept staring at the big screen, but felt a hand covering my thigh.

My brain was buzzing hot, I looked around and found that everyone was staring at the screen, and no one noticed us, so I calmed down, but still stopped his restless movements.

"This is a theater," I said, in a low voice.

"No one will pay attention." He pressed against my ear and started to nibble my earlobe while speaking.

"I want you." He said suddenly, his hoarse voice full of temptation.

I panicked, really.These days, whenever he makes this weirdly sentimental low voice, I know he's thinking that.

"Now? Here?" I turned my body sideways and whispered in disbelief.

Qin Ziyang looked at me, his eyes were frighteningly sparkling even in a dark place like a theater.He stared at me, his gaze resting on my collarbone, before pulling me back in.Our foreheads are touching, our posture is extremely ambiguous.He started to kiss me, not the kind of French tongue kiss, but gently licking my lips with the tip of his tongue, half rubbing, half teasing.

"Now," he said.

"You're crazy!" I exclaimed, my voice high with surprise.

"Shhh—" he said softly, then pulled my wristband around his neck, unzipped the back of my skirt, and wrapped his hands around the front, stroking my chest.I couldn't help but let out a soft murmur, but it was covered by the noisy voices in the movie.

"Ahem." At this moment, someone got up and coughed awkwardly beside him.

I jumped away suddenly, moved to the right, propped my forehead with my hand, lowered my eyelids, not daring to look at the other party.

"Excuse me, let me go." The man seemed to be going to the toilet, and walked out after passing through a few people. I don't know if it was because of my guilty conscience, but I always felt that the eyes he looked at me were particularly ambiguous.

It wasn't until he walked far away that I turned around and gave Qin Ziyang a hard look.

Unexpectedly, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and reached out with one hand like that again.

"Go away." I slapped his hand off.

"I want to help you pull it up."

When he said this, I realized that the zipper of my jacket had just been completely unzipped by him, and I couldn't help lowering my head in annoyance. If there was a light, I would probably turn red in the face.

"You don't need me to do it?" He asked casually, looking indifferent.

I hesitated for a long time, and finally I could only bow my head to reality, "Hurry up." I said.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it slowly, but his nails always scratched my back. It was like a fire dragon was buried in my spine. After this provocation, it started to burn blazingly, making me forget what happened just now.

"Okay." He pressed against my lips, bit it lightly after kissing, and said.

"Huh?" I looked at him confusedly.He gestured to the front with his eyes, and his brain suddenly came to his senses. I was so embarrassed that I wished I could find a hole in the ground and get in, so I hurriedly stepped aside to let the man come in.

But after I calmed down, I comforted myself in my heart, anyway, I have done everything, so there is nothing to be afraid of.It's extremely dark here, and no one knows anyone when we go out, so it's no big deal.Thinking of this, I turned to Qin Ziyang's handsome face and said, "Qin Ziyang, do you love me?"

This time I was the one who asked first, but he paused for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Love."

I was really taken aback by this answer, and my heart was pounding.I hurriedly grabbed his collar, leaned closer, and said anxiously: "Say it again. Qin Ziyang, you just said love. I heard it right, didn't I?"

He smiled, with an inscrutable smile, "Your expression when you ask this question is very cute."

"Expression?" It was like pouring a basin of cold water, making me instantly cold from the inside out.

"You mean you just love my expression?" I asked, with a sadness in my tone that I didn't realize.

"Otherwise?" he asked, his fingers on my thigh, sliding once and for all.

"Hehe, it's nothing else, I'll ask. Let's watch a movie." Crossing one leg, just wiped away his dancing hand on it, and moved to the right to keep a distance from him.I ordered myself to keep my eyes on the screen and stare at it.

In the movie, the woman returns to Sicily, where the sun is still shining. She is like a mirror, clearly reflecting history and people's past behaviors. Everyone looks forward to and fears her opening.She finally spoke, but not a vicious expletive, but a calm "Good morning."As if to make up for their mistakes, people, especially women, showed enthusiasm and filled Malena's satchel without any explanation.

When I saw the last scene, I finally couldn't restrain the excitement in my heart, and asked Qin Ziyang: "Do you think the war turned people into devils, or did people who were devils reveal their true colors at such extreme moments as war?"

"How did you come up with this question?"

"It's just a feeling."

"In my opinion, the two are interrelated. It is because of the cruelty of war that people become beasts, and the seeds of beasts buried in their hearts thrive and finally bloom." After a pause, he continued Said: "War always stimulates the evil seed in people's hearts."

"That's why they're crazy, they're perverted, and they're ugly." I finished in one breath, then raised my head and stared into Qin Ziyang's eyes, "What about you?"

When I came out of the movie theater, the light hit me, and my eyes hurt suddenly.

"Qin Ziyang, do you think people's ability to adapt is too poor or too good? Otherwise, why can't I adapt to the light all of a sudden, and get used to the darkness all of a sudden?"

"It depends on whether you want to get used to it or not," he said, and pulled down my hand that was covering his eyes.

Slowly, I opened my eyes little by little, and found that the sun was still so bright, and I seemed to have been living under this brilliance.

"You are right, it really depends on whether I am willing or not." I seemed to understand something, and I dragged him for a walk on the streets of Dalian without any scruples.

The streets that have just been washed by the rain have regained their prosperity and bustle. No one knows us, and no one pays attention to us. We are so happy, even happier than when we first came here. This is the heart and body. Combine thoroughly.

The next day, we went to "Discovery Kingdom".I just like to play that kind of exciting game, and I like the moment when I sit on a roller coaster and dive down.

When I got to the top, I suddenly shouted: "Qin Ziyang, you are an asshole."

(End of this chapter)