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Why did my heart feel sore that night? It was clearly such a happy moment;
Why did she shed tears that night? In front of Shen Qingz, who was so beautiful that she felt in her heart.
Why did you want to sing "One Night in Beijing" that night?
Because I know that that night between us was really just one night in Beijing.
For more than 20 million people in Beijing, that night was just a summer night as hot as yesterday; for Chen Jiangnian, that night was a time node that she would never forget in her life.
She met Shen Qingz who was so beautiful in her heart on an ordinary night;
A feeling that was indescribable in her heart was growing in her heart that was addictive and depressing;
The door to heaven was always open for her, and she jumped into the prison of hell that opened in just that moment.
Why? Just because of three words: Shen Qingz.
——This is the words that Chen Jiangnian typed randomly on her notebook later. She didn’t know what she was trying to commemorate, but her brother had too much emotion, so she had to write something.
After indulging in love, what is it? It seems that a blazing fire finally burned to ashes, leaving only endless emptiness. The huge emptiness almost swallowed Chen Jiangnian, as if soaked her soul, leaving Chen Jiangnian with nowhere to attach. She raised her hand and hugged Shen Qingz, squeezed into her arms, and murmured softly, "Hold tighter~" Shen Qingz hugged her silently, gently steadily on her forehead, "Good night, Chen Jiangnian."
Chen Jiangnian was too tired. The first time she could describe her body as an overdraw. It was like a person who had not exercised for a long time, and she had achieved the ultimate exercise at one time. At this moment, she was powerless to think about more. She wanted to touch Shen Qingz's thoughts, like a crop that had not grown, and she suddenly couldn't raise her strength. Chen Jiangnian didn't want to sleep either. She knew that once she woke up, it would be the next day, that is, the day she had to face reality.
Chen Jiangnian, who has always been brave, is now timid and cowardly in Shen Qingz’s arms, and her eyes are always sour inadvertently. Shen Qingz will leave at dawn, and they may never have any intersection again. The tears brewed by the sourness are really bitter, and Chen Jiangnian lets the tears fall silently. What should she do? She lived for the first time in her life, so caught off guard.
Shen Qingz, you are not within my expectations.
Chen Jiangnian never thought that something bizarre happened with a woman in less than 24 hours. Her heart was so chaotic that she kept cutting and chaotic. Such words, which Chen Jiangnian once quoted during translation, became a portrayal of herself.
The sun, don't rise, then, can tomorrow be used? Chen Jiangnian, who was in a mess, finally couldn't resist physical fatigue and mental fatigue, and fell asleep in a daze. Her empty body was filled with it, and she seemed to fly up to the clouds and saw the most beautiful scenery. Chen Jiangnian, who was dreaming, walked through the clouds, had a beautiful dream.
It seemed as if it was the end of the world and there was no time to sleep anymore. Chen Jiangnian slept until the afternoon of the next day, when the sun was about to set. At the moment when she woke up, there were clouds dyed red by the sun. Has she just been sleeping for so long? Chen Jiangnian slept for a while.
The novel is always described like that, and the protagonist afterwards has a moment of blankness in his brain. But Chen Jiangnian really has to doubt that the people who write novels are randomly written. In her brain, blankness is simply a luxury, and the mess is even more messy.
The problem will not disappear because of escape. Chen Jiangnian is very clear about this. However, due to human nature, when encountering problems, especially difficult problems, the first reaction is to escape. If you can't escape, look elsewhere, or close your eyes until the problem, due to the butterfly effect, will have the consequences of losing control, which makes you have to face it.
Before going to bed, Chen Jiangnian thought that she would be alone when she woke up. Now it seems that this is true. Chen Jiangnian lay straight on the bed, moved for a while, and felt that her body was not her own. Her waist was sore, just in line with the ad slogan: I felt like my body was hollowed out.
Is Shen Qingz gone? Haha, let's go, it's... a one-night stand. When she woke up, Chen Jiangnian had to face reality. The word "one-night stand" is really annoying. Who invented it? 419. Chen Jiangnian has only reminiscent of it now. So, this year, the gift that Qian Chuanzi prepared for her is for night? Then she not only didn't make any money, but also lost herself? This money Chuanzi, wait for her revenge.
Chen Jiangnian was lying on the bed, her mind was full of imagination. She deliberately forced herself to do this, but it was not very effective. She would still think of Shen Qingz. No, she could get up and do something. Being busy is just a "forgetfulness medicine" customized for herself? Chen Jiangnian squinted her eyes, supported her sore body, and her legs that were trembling when she was just walking down the ground, naked, naked, standing in place, and slowed down for a few minutes.
Chen Jiangnian touched the bathroom. With the memory of last night, she touched the switch and turned it on, thumping, a warm water flow as warm as last night. She raised her head slightly and let the water flow wash every corner of her body like last night. She was afraid that she would not wash it clean enough, and that she was not perfect enough in front of Shen Qingz. When her hands touched her body, she was still hot.
At this moment, it seemed like last night. But my mood was no longer there.
Chen Jiangnian looked at the people in the mirror, with all kinds of stable marks, like flowers in the peak season, blooming enchantingly, and her body was a garden carrying the spring atmosphere. Chen Jiangnian stared at her body covered with stable marks in the mirror. Is this hers? She looked for a long time and finally raised her hand to touch the stable marks in her brother's mouth, which was left by Shen Qingz. Chen Jiangnian closed her eyes tightly, raised her head slightly, and tears slid down the corners of her eyes, and she could not forget them at all.
Last night, it was so clear that it seemed to be engraved in her life. The "Beijing Night" that could not be taken away by death. She once belonged to Shen Qingz. Shen Qingz! Chen Jiangnian suddenly went crazy and rushed out of the bathroom, shouting, "Shen Qingz!" Another, another, three sounds of Shen Qingz were no one responded. Chen Jiangnian stood at the door of the bathroom, and the feeling of a slight coolness came, making her a cold war and she woke up a little. Chen Jiangnian, what are you thinking? Shen Qingz has left, you are just a night of love, will she treat you well? Don't deceive yourself. Perhaps, the reality is that there is only one night of desire between them, and there is no mercy, let alone no difference.
The hot bath was not in vain, and the dust was washed away and the random thoughts were washed away. The positioning was clear, and she and Shen Qingz were just one-night stands, so after last night, she waved her hand and should not leave any love.
Chen Jiangnian wrapped in a bath towel, and the towel was hanging softly on her head. She barely managed to carry out this bath. From last night to now, she was exhausted too much and was about to faint from hunger. She woke up and saw clearly that it was morning, and it was dusk. After dusk, it was night again. Chen Jiangnian stood in front of the window, and there was only one line left in the setting sun. Maybe she was dragged by the moon to have an affair? Chen Jiangnian was amused by her thoughts. After laughing, she felt sad again. The premise of having an affair was that love could be stolen.
After turning on the light, I saw brand new clothes on the head of the bed, a set of skirts, a set of clothes, and next to me, Brother Wen, underwear... She liked it not because it was made by Shen Qingz, but Shen Qingz picked the taste she liked. Both sets of clothes, and close-fitting, were plain, and she didn't like it too fancy. Putting on underwear, I realized that not only did she choose the color she liked, but even the size fits so well. Shen Qingz shouldn't be a tailor? Chen Jiangnian smiled self-deprecatingly, touched her whole body, and touched her all night. Shen Qingz thought you had done some serious work.
Chen Jiangnian packed up his things, finally took his phone and pressed the screen. When did Shen Qingz switch to mute the phone? There were missed calls, unread text messages, unread WeChat messages... There was a sudden light in his heart.
Chen Jiangnian checked one by one, 10 missed calls, 5 homes, Li Qian, former boss, current colleagues and 2 college classmates, and 15 unread text messages. If the birthday wishes from banks and financial management companies are considered spam text messages, then these 15 can be deleted directly; her last bet is WeChat.
A row of small red dots, she didn't see the person in her heart at first sight, and she didn't want to admit it. She held the last trace of expectation and swiped the screen. When the little beauty's avatar jumped into her eyes, she felt the vibration force of her brother's voice again.
Chapter completed!