If it weren't for the fact that the airport couldn't park for a long time, the two of them would probably have started in the car.
Even when driving, Tong Yue held her hand and never let go. Jiang Miao could only hold the steering wheel with one hand.
Tong Yue just kept looking at her infatuatedly.
He had been holding back from contacting her for the past few days, fearing that she would be angry if she found out what he had done, and he would not be able to coax her around.
Seeing it now, it feels like this week has passed ten thousand years ago.
He wants to see enough.
Jiang Miao's heart was filled with excitement.
It was as if she met her first love boy when she was eighteen years old, and her heart was full of expectations, throbbing, and the urge to be with him forever.
She turned her head and looked at the big hand she was holding. There were speckled small wounds on the joints.
She lifted up and kissed him gently, then asked softly.
"Does it hurt?"
Tong Yue looked at her helplessly: "It hurts."
Jiang Miao smiled and said, "You are so stupid."
Tong Yue narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Love me, a fool."
Jiang Miao remained noncommittal and continued to concentrate on driving.
Tong Yue asked: "Where is my daughter?"
Jiang Miao turned her head and glared at him.
Tong Yue pulled her hand: "What do you want me to ask you?"
Jiang Miao: "At He Yu."
Tong Yue had a sly smile on his face and urged her: "Drive faster."
Jiang Miao understood what he meant and laughed: "Not serious."
Entered the house.
Kiss, take off clothes, fall down, all in one go.
No need for extra words, the two took their "physical fit" to the extreme.
A young man in his twenties still has surprisingly good physical strength even after taking a long flight.
He pressed Jiang Miao, looked at her confused expression, and whispered: "Only I can conquer a woman of your age..."
Jiang Miao's meridians all over her body seemed to be unclogged, and she felt so comfortable that she didn't want to talk.
Tong Yue wanted to die on her bed, half threatening and half begging: "Say you love me..."
Jiang Miao's face was still tilted to the other side, breathing slowly.
Tong Yue pressed up: "Sister, tell me you love me."
Jiang Miao lazily raised her hand and pushed his head away, trying to curl up.
The necklace hanging around Tong Yue's neck hung down and stuck to her sweaty chest, which was very uncomfortable.
"Go away..."
Tong Yue was obviously dissatisfied.
This woman is like this. After eating herself dry, it is always difficult to get any tenderness from her.
He sat up, put his hands under her waist, and the petite woman was lifted up into a sitting position.
It's just that the posture is very shameful.
Before she could catch her breath, a new round of conquest began again.
It's okay to just sit like that, Tong Yue can play all kinds of games anyway.
Later, he looked at the completely absent-minded woman and said bewilderedly: "Give me a baby...Sister, give me a baby..."
Jiang Miao's half-closed eyes opened instantly and glared at him, her voice shaken into pieces: "How dare you!"
Tong Yue became more ruthless and used actions to prove his determination.
Jiang Miao was really shocked. She stretched out her hands to push him, but he was held tightly and couldn't escape.
In the end, not a drop was left, and she paid it all.
Ignoring her body's soreness, she cursed and went to the bathroom to wash herself. When she came out, she glanced at Tong Yue, who was leaning on the bed and had some time to look at herself.
She neatly opened the drawer of the bedside table, picked up a pill from inside and swallowed it.
Tong Yue sat up with a dark face, grabbed her hand, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"
Jiang Miao took another sip of water and asked him rudely: "What are you doing?! Everyone is out to play, who is like you?!"
Tong Yue stood up.
He was naked and standing on the bed again. Now Jiang Miao was standing in front of him. She looked straight over and faced the shameful thing.
She tilted her head.
Tong Yue was furious: "Who the hell is playing with you! I have said many times that I want to marry you and have children! I want to spend the rest of my fucking life with you!"
Jiang Miao chuckled, full of sarcasm.
"If you can't afford it, don't play. I told you I won't talk about the future with a kid like you."
"Don't talk about being a kid all the time! I'm only a few years younger than you! You have to find a bad old man to be satisfied, right? Can you still afford it in two years?!"
Jiang Miao: "I don't know if it's hard or not, but at least I won't be as naive as you!" She threw the remaining half of the box of medicine on Tong Yue!
Tong Yue yelled: "Am I really that fucking unhuman? I've calculated it, now is the safe period!"
He picked up the medicine on the bed and asked Jiang Miao: "So you have been taking it, right?!"
Jiang Miao turned her head and said nothing. The answer was obvious.
She won't take any risks.
Tong Yue's face was full of defeat.
His eyes were blood red: "Are you so afraid of getting pregnant with my child?"
Jiang Miao said word for word: "Listen carefully, I will never give birth to another child for anyone!"
Tong Yue nodded and smiled bitterly: "So you really never loved me? Is it really just... for fun?"
Jiang Miao: "Isn't this your first time taking a woman away in a place like that? Don't you understand the rules?"
Tong Yue: "This is my fucking first time!"
Jiang Miao felt nervous.
The face is still calm and calm.
"but I am not."
Tong Yue's teeth clenched.
He punched the headboard with his fist. The sound was so loud that Jiang Miao instinctively shook!
Tong Yue looked at her: "I don't care about your past, I only want the future."
Jiang Miao sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and said slowly: "Originally, we could still have fun if you didn't mention it, but now we are like this, we can't continue..."
Tong Yue understood what she was going to say next and shouted: "I don't agree!"
Jiang Miao smiled: "I wanted to tell you before, but what happened with Wanwan happened. At that time, I couldn't bring it up to you..."
Tong Yue saw her resolute words and was really panicked. He hugged her and said, "I won't say anything anymore. I don't want children either. I will depend on you in everything. If you want to play, let's play. Don't talk anymore!"
He pressed her head firmly on his shoulder, trying to stop her from talking.
Jiang Miao's voice was light: "That's it. Thank you very much for everything you have done for me."
Tong Yue: "I don't agree! Why do you alone have the final say!"
Jiang Miao pushed him away: "I don't want you to become my nightmare."
These words made Tong Yue dare not step forward again.
Every time he has a slight tendency to violence, Jiang Miao will instinctively hide.
That kind of fear and fear has been engraved in her blood.
He begged in a low voice: "I promise that I will not force you to do anything, and I will never use violence. Don't drive me away. If I leave you... I will die..."
When he flew to avenge her, although the journey was lonely, his heart was always full.
He is fighting for the woman he loves.
Jiang Miao didn't start: "I don't want to play with you anymore. I said, this idea didn't come up just today, and it doesn't matter whether you change it or not. We are all adults. If you are really not a naive child, just
Let's disperse in a decent manner, and maybe... we can say hello when we meet in the future."
Tong Yue didn't want to hear this. After all, it was Jiang Miao who said it was his fault to try to keep her. If he didn't, he wouldn't be willing to do so.
He looked at her blankly, his eyes so sad that Jiang Miao almost cried.
She turned around and went out.
"It's getting late. I've put your things away for you. They're in the closet. Don't linger too long."
She went to the kitchen.
Twenty minutes later, Tong Yue, dressed, came out pushing a suitcase.
He heard the noise in the kitchen and couldn't help but walk over.
Jiang Miao was wearing an apron, holding chopsticks in one hand and a mixing bowl in the other. There was a tablet in front of her, and a recipe tutorial was playing on it.
Tong Yue's throat rolled a few times, and he wanted to go over and push her out, saying "Let me come."
But he didn't.
She, a woman who had been married, had a heart as hard as iron, and his tenderness was worthless.
His voice was hoarse: "I'm leaving."
"bye."
She didn't even look back, and didn't even give him a chance to look at each other separately.
Tong Yue endured the impulse in his heart, picked up his luggage and left.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiang Miao's originally calm expression suddenly lost its composure.
Her hands couldn't even hold up a pair of chopsticks, and she slowly squatted on the ground, biting her arm and crying silently.
When Tong Yue left, a piece of her heart was also taken away with her.
After crying for about ten minutes, she stood up with difficulty staring at her red and swollen eyes, and then went to sit on the sofa in the living room.
After wiping away her tears and nose, she took her mobile phone and sent a message to an unknown number: He has left.