Chapter one hundred and forty-five, Catharsis

Had it not been for the fact that Tang Miao was right in front of him, Yuan Chen could not believe that this was what she had said. Looking at Tang Miao so firmly, no man would have been unmoved, not to mention that Yuan Chen had liked her for 20 years, nature can not escape this curse.

Tang Miao while looking at him, while undoing his clothes, a pair of death-like appearance, Yuan Chen did not stop her, but chose to confirm over and over again: "Miao Miao, you really think clearly? "

His heart beat faster. It was a moment of great happiness for him. He had hardly thought of such a day until it came to him.

"Hmm. " Tang Miao nodded his head, then closed his eyes, Yuan Chen approached her gently, as if to complete some kind of ceremony, when his face was only a few centimeters away from her, he saw a drop of crystal tears, slipping silently down her cheeks.

This tear completely broke all his illusions. All of his emotions were calmed down. More was the trauma of his heart. It seems that Tang Miao's heart was not willing to give herself to him. Ah, the reason why she did this, just to get back at the guy, so what are you doing now? What difference does it make?

At this point, Yuan Chen put down all the mind, he raised his hand gently to help Tang Miao pull on clothes, put her away from his body, Tang Miao do not understand why he did so, tearful, confused looking at him.

"Miao Miao, not today. When you are truly mine, I will take you again. "

For a moment, Tang Miao did not understand the meaning of Yuan Chen's words. She rushed to hug him and put her arms around his neck, "What are you talking about? I said, I'm willing to give myself to you. What are you doing? Come on, go on, why stop? "

Yuan Chen was Tang Miao crazy behavior whole at a loss, he only knew that he is a gentleman, can not take advantage of the crisis, he pushed him hard, turned down the bed, endure the pain of the waist, his hands supported the wall, endure the frown.

Yuan Chen's action makes Tang Miao feel incredible, he never, never rejected her, whether now or before, how now?

"Yuan Chen, don't you like me? How can you do this to me? "

A Jiang Zihang is also, does he Tang Miao so have no charm, does not have a man to be willing to be fond of for oneself?

She screamed, can only lead to Yuan Chen constantly back, he has not seen such Tang Miao, but he also know clearly, now she, more need others to protect.

He went up, put his arm around her shoulder, looked her in the eye, "Miao Miao, is it worth it for a man like that? You should buck up, more boys will like you, he's not your whole life. "

This sentence does not seem to comfort her, Tang Miao excitedly grabbed his hand, asked: "And you? You will like me? "

Yuan Chen let go of the hand, looking at her eyes earnestly: "I love you! "

"Then why did you... "

"because I don't want to be the instrument of your wrath! "

It's out. He's finally out.

Tang Miao whole person all froze, she leng several seconds, stagger his eyes, maniacal smile: "ha ha ha ha, are false, no one likes me, you are lying to me... "

Finish saying, she pulls good clothes, just like a walking corpse same got out of bed, through the sitting room, left Yuan Chen's home.

In this state, if no one was watching, sooner or later something would happen to her, Yuan Chen propped himself up and managed to follow her up, only to find the letters scattered on the ground as soon as he got out of the gate. He picked them up and opened them. Inside were familiar characters, and unbelievable content.

"Jinyuan... are you getting married? "

When Gong Haohui saw Jiang Zihang again, he knew that things had not gone well that night. His eyes were dark, not as gentle as before, but also less decadent, looking cold and heartless.

He looked at him like two different colored blobs of smoke that could no longer fit together.

"Why, is it business or personal? If it's business, you don't have to come. After all I've done for you for so long, can't you trust me on that? "

As soon as he came, Jiang Zihang started to attack the language artful, Gong Haohui knew, he blamed him, if he had not brought Tang Miao in that day, maybe the relationship between the two people, not so fast to become like this.

"Zihang, you know that's not why I'm here. "

"No? Then what are you because? After I left Miyaji, Miyaji opened a new job as a matchmaker and didn't tell me? "

Jiang Zihang reclines on the boss Chair, the whole person is like the street pretentious little hooligan, Gong Haohui Know Him, so do not want to be with him in general.

"Zihang, don't be like this. I think you and Miss Tang should sit down and talk. After all, I think you really love each other. "

You're my brother, and I want you to be happy.

"Talk? "

Jiang Zihang stood up, his hands on the table, leaned forward and looked at him with interest. "Do you think it's necessary? In her mind, I'm afraid I've become a very bad person. "

He was flirtatious, with a hint of bitterness. Gong Haohui see him like this, a nameless fire from the bottom of my heart slowly rising, he said angrily: "But, this and blame who? This is your own choice. "

"What do you say? " When the heart of the pain was debunked, I am afraid that everyone will be angry.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about? You love it, but you can't face it. You push her further and further away with your protective stunts, and you can't blame anyone for taking such extreme measures. "

Gong Haohui's words are all the truth, but every sentence to the heart, every sentence has been inserted in the heart. Jiang Zihang no longer listen to, he does not want to face these brutal so-called facts, he don't face, began to disembark orders.

"If there's nothing else, you'd better leave. I don't think I need you to tell me what to do about my feelings. You'd better deal with your feelings. "

Gong Haohui understood his intention, but as a friend of his, or want to kindly advise him a few words: "Zihang, if you really like it, then be brave, don't wait until the real loss, only regret. "