Dawn breaks in the sky.

The orange light awakens the city in the sleeping city, with more pedestrians on the road and increasingly dense vehicles.

No matter what the past is, the new day will come as scheduled.

Since the divorce, He Ling has never tasted the feeling of waking up in a man's arms in the early morning.

Once upon a time when she had the best relationship with Xu Jinsheng, no matter how busy she was during the day or how late the dinner ended, she always had to go back to their small home. Even if she was lying in bed and doing nothing, she was happy.

Xu Jinsheng is sensitive inside and is used to holding things when sleeping.

In the past, I hugged the quilt, but when the two of them got together, they hugged her.

Therefore, every morning, He Ling would wake up in the warm arms of a man, look at each other and say good morning to each other.

During those days, they worked hard in their careers, ran their families, and lived a beautiful and fulfilling life. They had endless enthusiasm and endless patience, whether it was for work or people.

So optimistic that this state will last forever, ending with the death of one side.

But in the end, the power of time is underestimated-

Promises will fade, love will deteriorate, and the person you once said you love may not love you in a blink of an eye.

When Liu Yan forced himself into their lives, the contradictions hidden deep and deliberately ignored grudges were all hung in the sun, and nothing could be hidden.

He Ling obviously discovered that Xu Jinsheng had changed—

He no longer loves home, or even stays at night; he no longer pays attention to her, and saves as much as possible when he cares about her well-being.

Even if I sit at home, I often go idle; if I am distracted during meetings, it is not without it.

He kept silent and saw his entanglement and struggle, his confusion and loss, and a panic that was about to be lost surrounded He Ling.

But she could not ask anything, and could do nothing, and could only wait for the final result quietly, just like a prisoner waiting for the verdict.

There was such a painful and powerless marriage, and He Ling no longer had any fantasies about things like love.

She has been with the so-called "true love" for many years and is vulnerable. The love she bet on time and hard work to manage in the end, but in the end she has encountered the coldest ending.

She used to work so hard and even spent all her energy. Now, she no longer dares to love easily anymore.

But if you walk alone for too long, you will be tired, tired, and eager for the company of another person.

Just as she couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for Jiang Shuokai, she developed a long-lost attachment to his hug and did not want to break away.

He Ling smiled bitterly. Could it be that she was really lonely for too long?

Why did you agree?

It’s just a wonder that the night was too beautiful last night, the man’s eyes were too soft, and he was too fragile.

Those scenes replayed in my mind like movies, and He Ling saw her in the man's dark pupils—

Eyes are fascinated.

Is that strange woman still her?

He Ling was secretly frightened and dared not think about it anymore.

Then I looked out the window. The sun was bright and the intoxicating night no longer existed.

How she hoped that everything that happened last night would no longer exist as the night passed, like a dream, just as long as she woke up.

But the uniform breathing of a man came from his ears, and all this was telling her - it was not a ridiculous dream!

And all the things she doesn't want to face are facts!

Last night, everything happened so quickly that she didn't have time to react to the plot and continued to go down...

The sofa-laying surface is as soft as imagined, with a spacious and comfortable space, but she would rather not have experienced it herself.

The two of them covered their bodies with a white summer quilt that turned out from somewhere, only a thin layer...

So He Ling didn't dare to move at all now, for fear of waking up the sleeping man and then having to face this embarrassing scene.

But what she didn't know was that Jiang Shuokai had already woken up, his eyes widened apart, and he saw the woman's palpitations, helplessness, panic, and all kinds of emotions.

Just as He Ling carefully raised his hand, he gave Jiang Shuokai a chance to "soot".

He frowned slightly and moved his hands and feet. He mumbled, which scared the woman to the point of trembling all over. Then the wood was possessed and was so stiff that it was motionless.

Jiang Shuokai chuckled, put his hand on her shoulder and tried a little harder, and he pulled the person into his arms without any trace: "Good morning, A Ling."

The woman's cheeks fluttered red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This was the first time Jiang Shuokai saw her like this, which was the shyness and charm she had never witnessed in her workplace. Her heart beat faster and her breathing was stagnant.

He Ling's reaction was half a beat slower: "...early."

"Are you hungry?"

“…Not hungry.”

He chuckled like an elegant lion.

He Ling was stunned for a moment and scolded coldly: "Jiang Shuokai, do you know what you are doing?!"

He nodded: "Not only do I know, I'm also very sober."

He Ling soon discovered the power gap between men and women, and she was exhausted physically and mentally, and she was helpless.

After thinking about it, she tried to solve this headache--

"We all drank last night, and a lot of things were out of control. Everything was not your fault, nor mine."

"What is that?" Jiang Shuokai's eyes cooled down, and the smile on his lips turned chilled.

He Ling looked at him, not because she didn't notice the changes in the man's emotions, but she just pretended that she didn't see it and didn't care.

Slowly speak, and eat one word: "It's an irrational behavior after drinking. So, you don't have to take it to heart. Everyone is an adult and can afford to play..."

Before this, He Ling had only Xu Jinsheng, and after the divorce, she did not keep young women in the circle who could not stand loneliness. It was not that she loved Xu Jinsheng and guarded him, but that she was not feudal and unopen, but that she was too busy with work, had too many things to do, too many decisions to make, and had no time at all.

So, a similar accident happened, and she was not that difficult for her to accept.

After all, Jiang Shuokai's performance is really good.

Thinking about my indecision last night, there is actually nothing to blame. In the atmosphere at that time, everything was just let nature take its course.

There is really nothing to regret.

He Ling has always been a person who can take it and let it go. Otherwise, she would not have filed for divorce before Xu Jinsheng made a decision.

But this is not the result Jiang Shuokai wants to see!

He also insisted on He Ling's statement: "...I only took two sips without being irrational."

He Ling gave a meal and tentatively said: "Well, am I drunk too much?"

A flash of light flashed, and the man smiled a little cunningly: "If you drink too much, isn't you irrational?"

"Uh..." He Ling was a little dizzy and without thinking about it, he subconsciously said: "You can also say that."

Jiang Shuokai looked resentful, "So, shouldn't you be responsible for me?"

“?!”

"You admitted that you were irrational just now, and you were still treating me..." His eyes ached, "This is the first time I'm... I'm just being so... Why? Men also have self-esteem and want to hand over the purest and cleanest self to their future partner, but now my most precious thing is gone..."

He Ling felt that he might have gone to the wrong place and came to the set of a film and television base. Otherwise, how could he explain the drama in front of him?

"You..." She swallowed with difficulty, "Is it true?"

Jiang Shuokai was instantly furious: "Do you doubt me?!"

"No, no..." The woman waved her hands repeatedly.

"What is that? You said?"

"I just don't think it's very similar..." He Ling realized it was wrong after halfway through his words, but it was too late to stop the sound at this moment.

The man was stunned at first, then he was excited.

No man in the world would dislike praise in this regard, especially the person who praises you is your favorite woman!

Even so, Jiang Shuokai's face remained serious: "Anyway, you can't be irresponsible!"

He Ling looked at the man in front of him as if he would die if he didn't admit his conscience. He felt that he was no different from those young men who "accidentally" slept with other people's daughter but didn't want to be responsible.

Suddenly, one head, two big ones.

"Tell me! Should you be responsible for me? Yes, no, right?" He grinned.

He Ling couldn't believe that the rogue in front of her who couldn't afford to play and was stubborn and stubborn, and the quick-thinking and polite-talking "Jiang Shuokai" in her memory is the same person!

She took a deep breath: "Don't be excited, can you listen to me first?"

"Okay," he nodded, looking at her with a look of grievance that seemed to be crying in the next second: "You said, I'm listening."

"First of all, this is a mistake. Since it is an error, it should be corrected. You cannot make mistakes again and again. Do you understand?"

Jiang Shuokai shook his head, "I only know there is another word called - if you make mistakes, it's wrong."

He Ling: "..."
To be continued...