Zhao Weiguang said with a playful smile that he would not leave and would spend the whole night in the office.
Cheng Weiting panicked. The hand holding the spoon shook and the soup spilled out.
Cheng Weiting understood Zhao Weiguang's half-truth and half-false attempts, and also understood this roundabout tactic. Of course she couldn't accept it, but she felt why she couldn't do whatever she wanted like her ex-husband?
Why should she keep abusing herself and suppressing herself?
When you feel conflicted in your heart, you won't show your determination so much.
Zhao Weiguang saw everything, so he had to explain that his roommate's girlfriend had come and kicked him out. He really had no place to sleep, so he would just spend the night in the office.
The stone in Cheng Weiting's heart fell to the ground, but her face felt a little hot, because of her passion just now.
She quickly said that she still had a quilt under her quilt and asked him to take it to the bed later.
After saying that, he stood up.
Zhao Weiguang said that there was no rush, and it would not be too late to do it after drinking.
Zhao Weiguang saw that Cheng Weiting was really hot, so he told her to wear less clothes. He said you were as hot as a steamer.
Cheng Weiting took a look at the clothes she was wearing, but still felt embarrassed, so she stood up, took out a small electric fan from a small box, and found a good place to turn it on.
It still felt hot, so Cheng Weiting wore a half-sleeved shirt while carrying him, and then she felt a little cooler.
Cheng Weiting still wanted to get the quilt, but Zhao Weiguang said we would talk about these things after eating. Let's have a good talk first.
Cheng Weiting brought a bottle of wine from the cooking place and said she put it in when cooking and brought it from home.
Zhao Weiguang took a bowl and filled half of it without saying anything, and asked Cheng Weiting to drink some.
Cheng Weiting pretended to be calm at first and refused to drink anything, but Zhao Weiguang couldn't stand it anymore and the two started drinking.
Xiao Zhao was very sweet and said that although it was difficult here, it was more like a home. He said that what he wanted most in his life was to have a home and have a woman who knows both coldness and warmth stay with him.
Cheng Weiting asked him if he had a girlfriend?
Xiao Zhao said no, and also said that he had only liked one girl in his life. Unfortunately, the girl's family conditions were so good that he did not even have the courage to confess her love.
Cheng Weiting said that he is a good person and will definitely find a girl he likes in the future.
Xiao Zhao said that he likes older sisters who feel safe.
Cheng Weiting said that even if there is a difference, it should not be too different. It will be fine if you are under three years old...
Xiao Zhao smiled and said no, the difference would be ten years old...
The two chatted all over the place, talking about whatever came to their mind, completely doing whatever they wanted.
In the hot July, the two of them chatted more and more in the quiet summer night.
It didn't take long for Zhao Weiguang to find out the reason for her divorce. Cheng Weiting didn't want to tell all the most embarrassing things about her past. She only said that her husband's heart was not at home.
Zhao Weiguang asked him if there was someone outside?
Cheng Weiting had no choice but to say yes.
The more Cheng Weiting talked, the more aggrieved she became, and the long-standing feelings were finally released, especially in front of Zhao Weiguang. This was still a child, so there was no harm in talking to him. Anyway, Cheng Weiting didn't know what she was thinking. Anyway, the more she talked, the more she felt.
happy.
Zhao Weiguang also talked about his own experience. When he talked about it, he had a smile on his face, like a child.
He said that he was good at studies, but his father just looked down on him. He said that his mother and father had divorced a long time ago, and he was with his father.
He said that his father married another wife, who was pretty good to him, but she gave birth to a daughter, his sister, and now his father's thoughts were devoted to his daughter. He also said that when he saw him, he thought of him.
The mother was angry.
He said that he had been out in the society since he was seventeen years old, and his father had never given him a penny. He said that he had never contacted him now, and his life was pretty good.
He said that he had two good friends who were still in the village. They said that their father had never mentioned him. Sometimes they went to ask for news about him, but his father also said that he didn't know and didn't want to know. It would be best if he never came back in this life.
Cheng Weiting asked him how his relationship with his mother was?
Zhao Weiguang said she ran away with someone and was never heard from again.
When he said this, he showed no emotion at all, as if the person running away had nothing to do with him.
Cheng Weiting looked at him sympathetically, feeling that he was suffering more than she was.
The two of them drank a bottle and were still unsatisfied.
Cheng Weiting told him to leave quickly, it was getting late, but Zhao Weiguang refused, and secretly went to the duty room to steal a bottle of Uncle Wu's soy sauce, and then locked the door casually. He also tried to get Uncle Wu's key.
, and found that he had no reaction.
He said he wanted to drink to his heart's content, but Cheng Weiting had nothing to do with him.
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little.
You two respect me and I respect you, but most of the bottle is gone.
The two of them could still talk normally at first, but their voices became softer as they talked, almost like whispers.
Cheng Weiting felt that Zhao Weiguang's voice seemed to be enchanted by something. It felt comfortable no matter how she listened, and it brought her into an illusory and wonderful realm.
Zhao Weiguang is getting better and better before her eyes. He is tall and strong. All this is really wonderful.
As for Zhao Weiguang, he also felt that Cheng Weiting did not want to be a married woman with children. She was like an ignorant girl describing her inner depression and pursuit of freedom.
The two of them felt so good, as if they had found the soulmate they had been looking for for many years.
Cheng Weiting felt particularly refreshed. She seemed to feel a lot more relaxed after saying what was in her heart. She took a quick shower while Zhao Weiguang went to the toilet, and she felt her heart beat a little.
She was afraid of this feeling, but she also enjoyed the infinite tenderness this feeling brought her.
Zhao Weiguang is back.
He stood right in front of Cheng Weiting.
Cheng Weiting really couldn't hold it any longer. She told Zhao Weiguang to leave quickly, and she immediately fell on the bed and became confused.
There is dim lamplight in the room.
Xiao Zhao looked at Cheng Weiting's plump figure, fair skin, and drunken and rosy face...
Zhao Weiguang was amazed.
He stepped forward and took Cheng Weiting's hand, saying that he longed for love and wanted to have a woman like her...
Cheng Weiting opened her eyes and looked at him in horror, saying not to say childish words, but her hands were unable to break free.
Zhao Weiguang held on to her hand and refused to let go. Cheng Weiting felt that the situation was a bit serious. She sat up and tried her best to open his hand, but his hand was like an iron pliers, showing no sign of letting go.
One of the two struggled to no avail, while the other advanced and retreated in a measured way, and they fell into each other unknowingly...
Zhao Weiguang did not leave.
He went to Cheng Weiting's bed...
The two of them spent almost the whole night tossing each other.
Xiao Zhao got up before dawn. This was a factory and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
He was still a little shy, so he put on his clothes behind Cheng Weiting's back, and then looked at Cheng Weiting and smiled.
Cheng Weiting's memory of last night was not very clear, but just now, everything about Zhao Weiguang on her was so clear and distinct.