"No more! I’m almost full too!" Bai Ye said, "You should eat. It’ll get cold soon."
Qiao Xiaoyan still gave him half, she only needed a little for herself. Even as a forensic scientist with strong psychological resilience, her appetite was still poor.
"By the way, Xiaoyan, are the Mayor, Professor Gan, and President Su in a love triangle?" Bai Ye, having eaten his fill, began to gossip.
Qiao Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him, "You’re really gossipy. Just go to sleep after you’ve eaten, we’ll be busy tomorrow!"
Bai Ye touched his head, "You have a room to rest in, I’ll share a room with Professor Gan, just make sure you don’t sleepwalk to the cri scene!
"It’s you who’s going to sleepwalk there!" Qiao Xiaoyan laughed.
...
Town governnt office building.
Just as Song Ziyu was scared out of her wits, she found herself in Su Tianqing’s arms.
And at this ti, the person who was playing tricks outside had also run away.
Su Tianqing could no longer give chase, of course, Song Ziyu’s safety was the most important.
He turned on the light and then saw Song Ziyu holding onto him tightly, and he actually felt especially grateful to the person who had been haunting in the dead of night!
When everything around them brightened up, Song Ziyu also gradually ca to her senses. She still felt a chill down her spine when she saw the puppet that Chen Hui claid to be wronged by, lying on the ground.
"Don’t worry!" Su Tianqing said, "There are no ghosts in this world! Unless one has ghosts in their heart..."
"You’re the one with ghosts in your heart!" Song Ziyu muttered.
Su Tianqing looked at her: "If you don’t have ghosts in your heart, what is there to be afraid of?"
"I can’t be bothered to talk to you!" Song Ziyu ignored him and got out of his embrace.
Su Tianqing then pulled her back, and she bumped heavily into his arms, even hurting her nose!
Song Ziyu frowned, "Why are you so rough?"
"Yes! I am rough, and I don’t have the cultural level that others have!" Su Tianqing snorted.
Song Ziyu naturally knew whom he was referring to, "Of course, Professor Gan has a higher level than you, more knowledge than you, more manners than you, and more capability than you."
This sentence infuriated Su Tianqing.
She doesn’t ask for his help, yet she praises Gan Zi as better than him in every aspect!
This kind of thing, no man could tolerate!
Moreover, it was a man as proud and arrogant as Su Tianqing!
He lowered his head and with a hand, lifted her delicate chin, "Song Ziyu, you opportunist and rcenary woman!"
"Oh, since you know I’m like this, why bother clinging to ?" Song Ziyu tried to escape from his large hand, but she couldn’t.
His large palm was very strong.
His thumb and forefinger, like pincers, were clamping her delicate chin, causing her unbearable pain!
Su Tianqing snorted: "Yeah! Even knowing you are such a woman, I still can’t bear to let go. Tell , how promiscuous must you be for to be unable to forget you?"
Song Ziyu reached out to slap his face; he accused her of being promiscuous?
Yet he still wanted her?
Su Tianqing grasped her wrist, "How co you want to hit when you can’t argue back? Song Ziyu, does your Professor Gan know about your promiscuity? Does he need to personally tell him how you were beneath ?"
Song Ziyu was already exhausted from today’s events, after experiencing the tragedy at the cri scene, she was still unsettled. If it were Gan Zi by her side, he definitely wouldn’t say these things!
But what about Su Tianqing?
Does he only know how to say things that hurt her?
"Then go tell him!" Song Ziyu was not afraid, "Anyway, there’s nothing between us that needs to be hidden! He’s not like you, approaching with an ulterior motive!"
At this mont, Su Tianqing picked up Song Ziyu’s phone, dialed Gan Zi’s number, and turned on the speaker.
Then he lowered his head, and fiercely kissed Song Ziyu’s lips...
Song Ziyu tried to beat him off, but her strength was no match for his.
He still restrained her, making her unable to escape from the palm of his hand, and carried out that deep kiss to the end.
At this point, Gan Zi’s voice ca from the phone: "Ziyu, it’s so late, haven’t you gone to bed yet?"
Song Ziyu listened to the sound of Gan Zi coming from the phone, and she almost hated Su Tianqing to the core!
From the beginning until now, how many good things has he done for her? And how many bad things?
When she needed soone the most, what was he doing?
Is loving soone supposed to be omnipotent?
Omnipotent enough to tolerate his not loving her, to accept all his childish flaws, to let him do whatever he wants to her?
No!
It’s not like that!
At this mont, Song Ziyu’s lips were fiercely kissed by Su Tianqing, and she couldn’t make any sound.
Instead, it was Su Tianqing’s hand, moving wantonly and recklessly over Song Ziyu’s waist.
Every ti Song Ziyu encountered him, there was no tenderness, only violence.
His tenderness was given to others, his violence was given to her.
Every ti Song Ziyu encountered him, there was no rationality, only impulse.
His rationality was given to others, his impulsiveness was given to her.
Song Ziyu felt, what right did Su Tianqing have to demand anything from her!
Actually, upon encountering Gan Zi again, she didn’t think too much.
He was just her college professor, always aloof like a male god, knowledgeable and handso, and yet never arrogant or overbearing.
He simply stood there quietly, never asking you anything, as if he already understood what you wanted!
If she had already ended things with Su Tianqing, why couldn’t she pursue her own love?
Just when she finally encountered her love again, he was clinging onto her relentlessly!
All the grievances turned into tears, streaming down her cheeks...
She rarely cried, except for that one ti after her mother was injured; it seed she hadn’t cried since then.
But today, she felt exceptionally aggrieved.
Yet at this mont, for so unknown reason, all her grievances exploded.
The originally arrogant Su Tianqing, he was still kissing her fiercely.
Doesn’t she know his feelings for her?
He is arrogant, he doesn’t know how to get along with her, but subconsciously, there’s always a pull that he can’t bear to let go!
He is torturing her, and also torturing himself!
Every ti he saw her acting so tough, he couldn’t help but want to see her in a weakened state.
Perhaps, only when she shows weakness can he feel that she is a true woman!
Sotis, he would also think, she is so capable and fierce, what does he like about her? Why can’t he let go?
But, a feeling is a feeling! Like is like!
If the feeling is right, the liking is right, then it’s right!
At the edge of his lips, he felt sothing moist, as though there were tears flowing down; he slightly raised his eyes and saw that Song Ziyu was crying!
Her cry was a silent cry.
In this startled night, she may be full of fear, but who can she tell?
Seeing her cry, Su Tianqing stopped kissing her and just quietly gazed at her.
Song Ziyu didn’t want him to see her tears, she turned her head and silently cried.
There are so tears that one doesn’t wish for anyone to see; only she knows where and when she cried. Once the crying is over, it’s ti to regain composure and strength.
But silent crying is even more touching.
She doesn’t want people to see, she doesn’t want people to hear, but the person on the other end of the phone, although silent, is listening attentively.
In the room, Su Tianqing gazed at her slightly trembling back, and in that mont, he realized, has he been constantly hurting her?
He wants to treat her well! He wants to be with her, but every action he takes, he ends up hurting her, continuously hurting her.
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