It's already mid-September and it's late at night.
Ning Ziqian turned on the cold water directly. After taking off his clothes, he stood naked under the hood. The cold water splashed on his body and collided with the hot body temperature. It was like a piece of iron falling into a volcano.
After it melted, it kept steaming.
Ning Ziqian shook his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold water from his face, and suddenly became more awake again.
Almost, almost lost control again just now, if it weren't for her nervousness, if it weren't for her nervousness and unwillingness---
Ning Ziqian was really not sure whether he would be able to discover this next time he was emotional and restrain his tumbling desire in time.
Ning Ziqian's rush took more than half an hour, and the scorching temperature on his body finally cooled down. He put on his previous clothes, and when he left the bathroom, he thought to himself that the benefits he enjoyed in advance were not that easy after all.
, while enjoying it, they are also experiencing suffering that is unbearable for ordinary people.
Ning Ziqian looked at Xia Mengying's closed door, turned around and poured himself a glass of cold water. His mouth was now dry and uncomfortable.
It was already very late. After Ning Ziqian drank some water, he did not go back to his room to rest. Instead, he lingered outside Xia Mengying's room door.
The hand that knocked on the door was raised and put down, then put down and raised again. After hesitating for a long time, Ning Ziqian tried to knock Xia Mengying's door gently.
"Mengying, are you asleep?"
In the quiet night, he thought he could even hear his heartbeat.
Although this was not the first time such a thing happened, Ning Ziqian felt very nervous. Last time, Xia Mengying was drunk. This time it was different. Although Xia Mengying took the initiative to kiss her back, Ning Ziqian
Qian didn't think that was what Xia Mengying meant.
Moreover, he was also a little worried. Xia Mengying and Qi Zhiming had been in a relationship for five years, and they were very good friends with Xia Xiaoxue. Xia Mengying would definitely feel uncomfortable with what happened today.
He said that he would be by her side when she needed him, and he also hoped that he could be by her side.
Ning Ziqian frowned in annoyance, why did he lose control of his impulse just now?
Ning Ziqian waited for a long time, but when Xia Mengying didn't reply, he thought something had happened to her.
Youdao is that caring leads to chaos. If Qi Zhiming, Xia Xiaoxue, and Xia Mengying still have illusions, they will not let Ling Zeyu help design them today. Besides, she values Fang Jingyi more than anything else. How could she do that?
What about doing something stupid to make her care?
Ning Ziqian turned the door handle, only to find that the door was locked.
His hand was still holding the doorknob, but his dark eyes flashed with deep disappointment.
Wanting to explain, I opened my mouth several times, but I didn't know what to say.
He did have that thought for Xia Mengying. Of course, he had always been very impulsive. If she hadn't chosen to kiss him today, he wouldn't know what would have happened now.
Xia Mengying leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the rotating doorknob and the noises made in the quiet night, without saying a word.
Because of embarrassment, her little face is still burning.
Xia Mengying, where did your reserve and upbringing go? Just after this happened, you threw yourself into the arms of another man, how shameless are you? What will Ning Ziqian think of you?
Xia Mengying bit her lip tightly, her face became even more ugly, and her red face turned white. Xia Mengying buried her head in her knees, and hot tears fell down from the corners of her eyes.
If one could cut out her heart and see, her intestines would definitely be green. She really regretted it now.
She also hates herself, not because of Qi Zhiming and Xia Xiaoxue's design, but because of her possessiveness towards Ning Ziqian. She even feels that she is a selfish person who uses whatever means necessary.
There was gradually no movement outside. Xia Mengying cried for a while and looked up at the door. Should she move out?
Since Ning Ziqian doesn't mean that to her, but she has that intention towards Ning Ziqian, if the two of them continue to live together, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen, and she will get deeper and deeper into it. She can't do it
To smile and wish him happiness with other women and have a baby soon.
After crying, Xia Mengying lay on the bed again, tossing and turning, still unable to fall asleep. She was tossing and turning, maybe because she shed too many tears just now and became thirsty, but she had already drank all the water she had prepared before.
Xia Mengying stood up, picked up the cup on the bedside table, and just opened the door when a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
The lights in the living room were turned off, but the surrounding curtains were drawn. It was already dawn, and the light from the window came in. The light was not very bright. Xia Mengying was startled and exclaimed, holding a hand in her hand.
The glass fell to the ground and shattered.
Ning Ziqian hurriedly turned on the light in the living room, then walked to Xia Mengying, looked at her and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Xia Mengying's hair was messy, her eyes were red and swollen, maybe she hadn't slept well all night, the circles under her eyes were black and blue, and her face was ugly and very haggard.
She looked at Ning Ziqian and suddenly blushed. Seeing his hand holding hers, she hurriedly shook it off and looked at him coldly with tearful eyes. There was no expression on her face, "It's okay.
"
What time is it already? Why is Ning Ziqian still squatting in front of her door? If he doesn't like her, why do he do these things to make her misunderstand?
Ning Ziqian looked at his hand that had been thrown away by Xia Mengying. The disappointment and discomfort were directly reflected on his face. He hadn't slept all night and was full of worries, so his face didn't look good.
"Don't you go to work? Are you still up so late?"
Xia Mengying lowered her body to pick up the glass fragments on the ground and threw them into the trash can. She thought that Ning Ziqian had gone to bed. Knowing that he was at the door, she would not come out to get water even if she died of thirst.
"Is something wrong?"
Ning Ziqian looked at her and nodded.
"I just have something to say to you."
Xia Mengying's attitude was cold and she acted extremely calm, as if nothing happened between her and Ning Ziqian.
Ning Ziqian is not a fool. Why can't he feel the change in her attitude? Of course, he feels even more uncomfortable.
"I'll go get a glass of water first. You sit on the sofa and wait for me."
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she turned around and went into the tea room. When she came out, she was holding two glasses of water in her hands.
She walked to the sofa and handed one of the glasses of water to Ning Ziqian, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Ning Ziqian picked up the water Xia Mengying poured for her, took a big sip and put it down. He looked at Xia Mengying with a deep gaze, "Are you angry?"
Ning Ziqian didn't know Xia Mengying's thoughts and thought that the beauty was angry because of his abruptness.
"no."
Xia Mengying refused without even thinking about it.
She was not angry with him, nor was she qualified to do so.
"What do you want to say to me?"
Xia Mengying sat on the other side of the sofa, unconsciously turning the cup in her hand, taking a deep breath in her heart, and said bluntly, "I'm going to move out."