Hong Yu didn't expect that Ding Changlin would reject her idea of recommending him to Guo Jiangyan, but she would still recommend him and tell Guo Jiangyan most of Ding Changlin's story so that Guo Jiangyan would have a better understanding of Ding Changlin, just like she did
Ding Changlin said the same as Guo Jiangyan, only when each other understands each other, can many things be communicated and exchanged.
Hong Yu never mentioned this idea to Ding Changlin again. She was afraid that he would be burdened. Hong Yu would bring it up once Guo Jiangyan took office. Of course, she would also ask Qi Shanbing to recommend Ding Changlin.
Because Ding Changlin still had an appointment with Zhang Liangxue, he left Hong Yu after having dinner with Hong Yu and asking about Guo Jiangyan's movements.
According to the address sent by Zhang Liangxue, Ding Changlin found it. When he knocked on the door and entered, the huge living room was shrouded in a hazy light. The dining table was filled with flowers. Among the flowers were Zhang Liangxue's own hands.
The desserts are so exquisite that you can’t bear to eat them.
Although Ding Changlin knew that Zhang Liangxue was good at Western food, he didn't expect her desserts to be so unique. His understanding of this female killer was once again refreshed. It seems that it is not easy to understand a person deeply, even a female killer.
Her gentle side makes it impossible to imagine her decisiveness in ending the life of a grown man.
Ding Changlin didn't know why he had such thoughts. He knew that she was a dangerous woman, but he still approached her again and again and was attracted to her again and again.
At this time, all the arrangements that were so ambiguous that Ding Changlin could not move were telling Ding Changlin that he was as if he had entered a dream. The problem was that he was unwilling to leave or wake up! Especially when Guo Jiangyan took over Zhao Yade's position three days later.
At that time, the future for him was far less open than what he said in front of Hong Yu.
Organization is too broad a term. Everyone knows that the main body of an organization is people, and it is power and hard-liners who have the final say.
Just when Ding Changlin was placed in a dream-like environment, the music started playing, and Zhang Liangxue, dressed in light gauze, danced softly and charmingly with her bare feet as if emerging from the ground.
Ding Changlin felt that he was in a dream, all of this was so unreal, and the weak defense line in his will was shattered by such a beautiful Zhang Liangxue.
Zhang Liangxue danced closer and closer, and Ding Changlin realized that this woman was only covered with a layer of gauze. The white gauze blended with her jade-like body, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the person and the gauze, especially from the gauze.
When she stretched out her green-white little hand and invited Ding Changlin to dance together, Ding Changlin forgot about the bet between him and her. He was passively pulled by this little hand, flying with her flexible and indescribable body.
At this time, Ding Changlin was completely taken in by this woman. He hugged her and danced sometimes gently, sometimes fiercely. At first, Ding Changlin thought that this was dancing, a dance that he needed to relieve stress.
Dancing, dancing, when did Zhang Liangxue hook up on Ding Changlin's neck, when did the two of them hug each other face to face, and when did the music change to this extremely private face-to-face dance? Ding Changlin didn't know anything about it.
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Integrated.
At this time, Ding Changlin and Zhang Liangxue completely became one.
Music, dreamlike lights and delicious food on the table constitute the warmest theme of this night.
I don’t know when the dessert was fed bit by bit from Zhang Liangxue’s mouth into Ding Changlin’s mouth, like a pair of feeding birds, with their longing for the vast forest, their mutual attraction and irresistible *
*, invade little by little, and invade again.
When Ding Changlin was bewitched by Zhang Liangxue, he couldn't think about it, or he didn't want to think about it at all. How much effort Zhang Liangxue put into constructing everything so carefully, Ding Changlin understood, and so did Zhang Liangxue.
Physical attraction is the most real and credible. Men and women are just these two types at this time.
As the two bodies got closer and closer, the woman's little hand reached into the man's clothes very lightly and softly. Ding Changlin was still immersed in his dream. He wanted it all, and he wanted to have it all deep in his heart.
Ding Changlin would not refuse, nor did he have the strength to refuse. The little hand wandered over his body bit by bit, and wherever it went, it was throbbing like an electric shock, leaving Ding Changlin without any strength to push Zhang Liangxue away, or he could not push Zhang Liangxue away at all.
I don't want to push her away.
Then, the belt and zipper were removed so easily in this little hand. I don’t know who hooked the head first, and their mouths were stuck together at the same time, like two magnets, so close that it required a huge force.
It takes strength to pull it apart.
The short-circuit of thinking or the scene that the heart yearns for the most is like a bird with wings flying towards the most splendid and beautiful heaven on such a night.
No one is thinking about a gamble with each other at this time, and no one is thinking about scheming against anyone at this time. Both of them are fully devoted, devoted -----
The sofa, the floor, and everything under the flowers became the main battlefield between her and him, round after round, as if they were escaping from death, and as if they were affectionate partners who had been separated for countless nights.
That matter was pushed to the extreme again and again.
No one knows when the music stopped or why all the ambiguous lights were turned off.
I just feel the heat of two bodies, I just feel like all life is surrounded by flowers-----
The dream, I don’t want to wake up, but I have to wake up from the dream.
This never-tiring battle between men and women, this battle that can inspire all tenderness, is overflowing and rolling on the floor of the huge living room-----
"I love you." Zhang Liangxue's voice sounded like the sound of nature in the darkness.
"I really love you." Then his two arms wrapped around Ding Changlin like two snakes, who was lying motionless.
Ding Changlin was confused for a moment, "I love you too."
Just like the dialogue in the movie, this is so unreal, but Ding Changlin and Zhang Liangxue are on the floor, hugging each other, talking about the most passionate words of love, no one thinks about the lights or the sunshine.
Once they appear, what kind of ending will they have when everything returns to its original state?
They enjoyed this extremely unreal night too much, enjoyed everything they indulged in each other, and even more enjoyed the process of entering each other. No other process was so shocking to the core.
All good things are always short-lived and unreal, but on this night, no one thought about the two very different men and women.
They hugged each other, in the dark, enjoying the joy each other brought to each other. This joy was real. This joy had nothing to do with tomorrow or the sun. It was destined to belong to darkness and ambiguity——