Chapter 116

Now it's very late, there is no one downstairs, the square in addition to the neat fireworks, there is nothing else, street lights sad, she quickly turned around in the sky of fireworks, looking around, but, no one saw, no one.

She didn't see Si Guanqun. Not even his breath was detected.

Is that man determined not to meet?

Suri's chest heaves for a moment, then she turns and walks to the security booth.

If he insists on hiding, why can't she find him?

She is not the kind of girl who has been hiding in place waiting for the world to drop the pie!

In the security booth, the staff on duty are watching TV drowsily. When they see Suri, he turns his head lazily.

Suri asked about what happened in the square just now.

"Is there anyone in the square? There has been no one in the square..." The expression of the security guard can't guess whether it's really stupid or not.

Suri knew that it was almost impossible to get a clue from him, but the fireworks were steaming. In such a night, every light and every cluster of fireworks showed a strange message.

She knew he was looking at her.

Not far away, in a dark corner, with his habitual, insightful, and even a bit of arbitrary reckless eyes, looking at himself.

Suri suddenly got angry. She suddenly turned around and looked around the trees around the square. She didn't need to know whether he was there or not. Anyway, she scolded him. She knew that Si Guanqun must have a way to hear him.

She is to scold him, ruthlessly, with all one's strength, in this continuous Hua Yan, "Si Guanqun, you are a coward!" Obviously, he has been like a king. He is so skillful and calm, as if everything can be lifted lightly. In the end, she couldn't understand and let go of such timid behavior. "Do you think it's worthy of me to leave a castle for me? Do you think a night of fireworks on my birthday will make you feel at ease? I tell you, it's impossible. If you can't promise a lifetime at the beginning, don't provoke me. I warned you that I'm a very troublesome woman. Once you provoke me, you'll be responsible for your whole life! "

But she can't say to a man that he can't make up his mind.

"You are a liar! A liar She scolded him unkindly, and she knew he could hear.

The shadow of the trees, the night wind, colorful fireworks in the lonely sky so brilliant. Brilliant, lonely, just like love itself.

Brilliant moment, eternal loneliness.

Suri's voice is hoarse at last. She scolds her until she has nothing to say.

However, still, no one answered.

"If you have the ability, you will never appear again in your life. Then, even if I see you after death, I will not forgive you!" Su Rui ended everything with an extremely determined word. At the last word, her whole strength seemed to be emptied and her tears fell. Then, a person's hand on her shoulder, Suri turned in surprise, but it was Alex.

"Go back, Suri." He whispered.

Suri lowers her head. She doesn't want to lose face, but her tears can't stop.

Finally, Alex doesn't hold back. He takes her in his arms.

The whining and depressing cry came from his arms and reached another person's ear through the long telephone line.

"No more?" Asked a man.

It is still a very capable suit, high bun, and exquisite make-up, but it is elegant.

Anya has disappeared for a long time.

In front of her, in the dark corner, behind a high chair, the man was silent, with his back to her.

"She may not really forgive you." Anya whispered.

How sad it is to be misunderstood by the people you love. Su Rui's words hurt others, but not himself?

"I'm just afraid she'll forgive me." The man behind the chair finally opened his mouth. The soft voice, calm and calm, seemed to be an old record, singing into a classic.

Anya pursed her mouth and showed an expression of regret and guilt, "Mr. Si, I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

"Never mind. I'm glad you can come back." The man interrupts her, light way: "to you, I owe."

"Don't say that, don't say that." Anya shakes her head hard. Somehow, the words come to her mouth, but it has become choking.

If I had known, if I had known

If she had known, she might have been more willing to do it, though the result would not have changed.

"I didn't want to use the people around me, but in the end, I still used you. How's Jay doing now? Let him do what he wants to do, as long as it is not too much. " Si Guanqun said calmly: "you know how to deal with that. ——However, Hu Juan's work is not clean. ""We didn't expect Suri to find her that night." Anya bowed her head.

"It's OK." Si Guanqun's hand raised his head, against his forehead, "don't let her know."

Perhaps, the truth and the illusion are really hard to distinguish.

I'm not a good man, Suri.

Except to face you.

Suri is supported by Alex and returns upstairs. At the door, Suri breaks free of Alex's arm and signals that she is OK.

She took a deep breath at the door and made sure she was perfect before she opened the door.

Standing at the door was mother su. She looked at her daughter with worry. She didn't understand why she rushed out as soon as she saw the fireworks.

Is there anyone waiting for her?

"It's OK. I just think the fireworks are too beautiful. I want to see them closer." Suri tried to smile and answer as easily as possible.

Mother Su is still suspicious. In fact, it is Alex who really worries her.

Alex sent her back again

People who are about to get married should not get too close to other men. Even friends don't seem to be suitable. Mother Su is worried.

"And Fanya?" Suri stepped into the room and asked herself.

"I don't know. I'm alone in the bathroom. I don't know if I've drunk too much. He just drank a lot of wine alone." Li AI answered, and then, thoughtfully, she looked at the door, which was gradually becoming ashes.

She thought, she knows why Suri rushed down?

So, as I guessed before, will Si Guanqun come back for Suri eventually?

Suri didn't care to comfort other people. In fact, she was always worried about the damage to his thing just now. The scar on his face was so deep when he lowered his head and picked it up.

Maybe something very important

No wonder she knocks on the door and vomits when she drinks. It's a joke.

Suri is not worried about the fact that the door is locked. She has a spare key outside, mainly to prevent Lele from locking herself inside.

Without any difficulty, he opened the bathroom door, and surushin closed it again.

Mo Fanya really drank and vomited. He was lying by the toilet and vomited to death.

When Suri broke in, he had just finished vomiting, and his face was pale.

"Rinse your mouth." Suri squats over and takes a mouthwash for him.

Mofanya takes it, washes his neck up for a while, and then vomits, not looking at Suri.

He felt ashamed.

It turns out that the champagne is so intoxicating. He remembers that he has more than that little wine, but it's really easy to get drunk tonight.

"Really, how can people who drink beer and get drunk drink so much champagne instead?" Suri said with a smile. Try not to notice his embarrassment.

However, she did not know why mofanya would drink.

When she pushed him away and rushed down, it was like abandonment to movaya.

"Fanya..." She knelt down beside him and wanted to say sorry. She thought it was too hypocritical to say it. Maybe it was the best kindness to say nothing. Suri lowered her eyes and suddenly saw the brocade box that she had knocked down before. She held out her hand and picked it up. "What is this?"

Mo Fanya is slightly surprised, and is about to reach out to retrieve the brocade box. However, his action is a little slow. Suri has lifted the cover of the brocade box.

Then, she saw a little man made of glass.

The little man with a drum and a ponytail is shining light on his delicate and young face. His smile is like a smile, and his eyebrows are exquisite. It's su Rui's appearance.

It's just that it's broken, the arm's broken in two, and there's a deep crack in the base.

It turned out that it was a gift he had prepared for her.

However, it was broken by her own hands.

“…… It's beautiful. " Su Rui was stunned for a long time before he closed the box and looked at Mo Fanya with a smile. "I like it very much. It's the best birthday present I've ever received."

Just look at it, it seems to be able to go back to the old days, and that day, some road crazy opened the door and looked at the girl who was beating the drum in the hall.

At that moment, the girl's face had been engraved on the crystal, so vivid.

"It's broken. I'll give you another gift..." Mo Fanya low protest, still determined to take back the brocade box.

Suri quickly hides it behind his back, and mofanya leans over to grab the brocade box. However, due to Suri's action, he bumps into Suri's body. Suri can't do anything, but mofanya directly presses him to the floor.

The bathroom is not big. The floor is made of terrazzo. It's cold. The tap that hasn't been tightened is dripping. It seems to fall in my heart.Mufanya did not get up. His arms were on her left and right, looking at her from above.

His expression was so focused that Suri couldn't move at all.

"Fanya." She called him tentatively.

Mo Fanya suddenly lowered his head. When Suri was caught off guard, his whole body covered her. However, he didn't kiss her or do other superfluous actions. He just buried his face in her neck socket and breathed.

Heavy breathing, with the sweetness of champagne, and the refreshing taste of movaya, blowing her skin.

Suri's hand is on his shoulder, but dare not move.

At this time, Mo Fanya, who was lying on her, let her go back to the night when they almost eloped: pure and fragile. Like a big kid who plays truant and doesn't come home.

Unfortunately, they are no longer children.

Never again.

"It's OK." Seeing that mofanya was suddenly silent, Suri was a little worried.

She knew that mofanya's wine was very good. Even if he was drunk, he was just sleeping. However, he was in a bad mood just now. Moreover, the floor was so cold that she could not leave him to sleep here alone.

Besides, if they stay in the bathroom too long, others will worry.

"It's OK." Movanya replied stiffly, clearly awake.

Suri was relieved.

"Then get up first..." She said so.

This posture is too dangerous.

Mofanya still did not move, or his men did not move, but his hands moved gently. They grope on the floor, find Suri's hand on the floor, and then, gently, gently, hold it.

Suri is afraid to move.

Although they had gone to bed more than once before, and even had a child, but, think about it, even the simplest hand movements are pitiful.

What's more, movaya's action is too light and careful. Like the broken crystal, she has hurt him once. How can she break it again?

However, all the movements are not just hand in hand.

His fingers moved up from her fingertips and palms, inch by inch, across her bare arms, short sleeves, her shoulders, and her slightly exposed clavicle, and slid down again, as if he were a newborn baby, using his fingers to understand the outline of a person.

Suri wants to move, but is stopped by his other hand. Mofanya's movements are gentle and firm, with a strange sense of aggression Light, not obvious.

Such a sense of being, mofanya, suddenly makes Suri feel afraid.

"Fanya?" She called him again subconsciously. "We're still waiting outside."

Mofanya did not speak. And his hands, one by one, unbuttoned Suri's shirt, and then slowly reached in.

His fingers were long and delicate, cold as jade.

Suri's body is stiff.

He glided down, still firm, slow, without hesitation, straight in.

"Fanya!" Suri was a little anxious at last. He almost went over her abdomen and went down again. Maybe it was not as simple as caressing.

However, she could not see the slightest desire on his face. Mo Fanya just quietly leaned against her, with long eyes slightly drooping, clear and pure eyes like glass. She did not know what he wanted to do.

"Don't move." He finally spoke, a little hoarse voice, with a strong wine gas, and he himself did not understand the confusion, "I want to know, who are you."

Suri is stunned.

Who is she?

She's Suri. Who else?

"Who are you..." However, movanya seemed to be very serious about this problem. He looked at her face, her eyes, her lips, her chin, the shallow indentation on her cheek, her arms, her clavicle because she was too thin. All of a sudden, mofanya felt that looking at each part separately, she was strange, just a human body, just like other women he could not remember. However, these strange parts formed such a woman, a woman who easily made him feel heartache and easily smashed him into pieces.

So, who is she?

What is love?

He has been learning, but, has been unable to understand, can only be expelled by the deepest heart will, has been moving forward, but the more forward, the more thorns all over, he finally tasted the taste of heartbreak, when the crystal hit the ground, he heard something in his heart burst.

He thought he had made all the preparations, but he was far from prepared.

He's not tough enough, and occasionally, he's confused.

Su Rui is confused at first. However, after seeing the expression of mofanya, Suri is suddenly relieved. In other words, she can understand his question at this time.It was as if, five years ago, she had asked herself over and over again: who is mofanya?

But he is a man. Maybe he looks better. What's the difference between him and other people? Why is he. This is an unanswered question, all the answers, all the causes, but a flash of heart, a lifetime of addiction, it is just an unknown emotion, mysterious and fatal, is the sea demon's song.

They are sailors on their way to death. Many years later, people will find strange smiles on their faces.

This kind of understanding, let Suri suddenly distressed. She can show sympathy for each other. They are the same people, but they have changed their positions.

Mountains and rivers take turns, fate is so fair, no one will let go.

Is this a kind of retribution?

However, what's wrong with mofanya? Even if there is retribution, it shouldn't happen to him. Suri finally stops stopping his action. If he wants to explore, let him explore. Even if he never knows the answer.

Cold hand finally across the flat abdomen, has been to the restricted area, too cold touch, let her can not help but shiver, his movement, also stopped in place.

Then, the kiss imprinted on her neck, very light, very light kiss, no desire at all.

Suri's nose was suddenly blocked. She turned her head, and his hair lifted her lips, fresh, with the scent of shampoo. She hung her head against his head and whispered, "if you don't know who I am, then put it down, Fanya."

If they can't have sweetness any more, what can they insist on?

She has had enough of it, so she really can't bear it, can't, won't allow it again.

How to forget?

"Tell me, how?" He asked stiffly.

He didn't know when he picked it up and how to put it down?

Suri is dumb.

This problem is too difficult.

He was silent for a moment, his lips were always close to the skin of her neck, but why were even lips cold? Maybe it's because of the champagne. At this time, the movanya is very cold.

His hand began to move again. Just as he was about to go deep, Suri finally reached out and pressed his arm.

"That's enough." She said.

That's enough.

Don't go on.

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