Chapter 54 Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Cheng?
Zhou Zhou's expression froze and he was silent for a moment.
Since they were connected again, things have gotten out of control to an unimaginable degree.
The stakes of this game are too high now.
Zhou Zhou actually couldn’t understand why a game should be played for fun, so why would it go to the extent of taking away someone’s heart.
Even if they have an interest in each other that is different from what they have in other people, it is just an interest, just like the hundreds of other interests they have.
Zhou Zhou reminded him coldly, "Cheng Yu, a good chess player won't turn a good game into a dead end."
"How do you know it's a dead end?" Cheng Yu didn't care. "Zhou Zhou, I'm just curious, to what extent are you attractive to me?"
This sentence was so familiar. Zhou Zhou remembered that Yan Yiqi had just asked him this question two days ago.
Yan Yiqi asked her: If you keep playing, where will it end?
Two days later, Cheng Yu said the same thing to her. She couldn't help but think that Yan Yiqi really understood her too well and knew that their breakup would not be a clean one.
Zhou Zhou patiently told Cheng Yu: "If you want to gamble, this game of chess will only end in a dead end."
She wanted to shake off his hand, but this time he was not so easy to fool and held her hand tightly first.
His illness was almost healed and he had all the strength he needed. She was no match for him.
Cheng Yu forcefully held her hand as they walked through the alley. The sound of their overlapping footsteps was particularly clear. As they were about to turn out of the alley, he suddenly spun around, pressed her against the wall, and leaned in to kiss her.
With his legs bent and pressing against her thighs, he kissed her wantonly and passionately.
She had drunk a cup of barley tea before leaving, and he could taste the lingering aroma of it in her mouth. He had drunk it too, and it was very strong, but the flavor faded as it passed through her mouth, leaving only a lingering aftertaste.
The kiss was passionate and brief.
So much so that she was still a little dazed when he suddenly pulled away.
The headlights swept over them, and it was a bit dazzling when it hit their faces. Cheng Yu saw her narrowed eyes and pressed the back of her head against his chest.
As the car passed by, the light around him faded, and Cheng Yu's chest trembled.
He was laughing and teasing her deliberately: "Don't be restrained, I let you hug me outside too."
Zhou Zhou rested his head on his chest and didn't move.
After the trembling stopped, she heard his rhythmic heartbeat: "Cheng Yu, if you want to play like this, our game is over. I want you to do that thing, just to taste your raw pleasure in bed, not to want you to love me.
To be honest, your love is worthless to me, and I don’t want to love you.”
She just wanted to conquer him, but not his heart.
Zhou Zhou loves to play, but she never tests the edge of danger, and she cannot handle other people's extra emotions with ease.
What's more, Cheng Yu's emotions, he is undoubtedly the most dangerous.
Knowing that it is a bomb, you still let it lie there, waiting for it to explode at an unknown day. During this period, you will be nervous and anxious.
Besides, how sincere could Cheng Yu be in what he said?
It was his curiosity that prompted him to say this. And whether they won or not, marrying Yue Da's daughter would not be bad for him.
In this land of Beijing, except for her, everyone else is inferior.
First came curiosity, then came interests, and there were many jokes that could not be explored, and then came his sincerity.
"You are cruel and your words are cruel." Cheng Yu smiled at her words and was not angry.
Zhou Zhou said, "You said it yourself, if you don't want something, it's wrong."
"Who do you want to love? Yan Yiqi?" Cheng Yu pulled her away from his chest and looked into her eyes with a burning gaze. "Is his love worth a thousand gold to you? Then why did he reject you? Why did you sleep with me?"
Zhou Zhou didn't evade the question and responded quickly: "Because when I liked him, I was still flirting with other men."
This sentence was so powerful that Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to say it so calmly.
He was curious about what happened between them.
Zhou Zhou wanted to sleep with Yan Yiqi, and he saw it that night at the club. Yan Yiqi, the heir of a Singaporean family, had come all the way to Beijing, so it was easy to guess what he was thinking.
They love each other, so why don't they stay together?
This question had lingered in his mind several times, and today he finally got the answer.
Only then did Cheng Yu realize that Zhou Zhou didn't say that out of anger.
Even if you win the bet, it's really a dead end.
He is the next Yan Yiqi, and Zhou Zhou is still Zhou Zhou.
"So I don't have the heart to gamble with you, and you wouldn't be foolish enough to give me your heart." Zhou Zhou looked back at him calmly, his faint smile gradually turning into a sharp mockery. "Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Cheng?"
Zhou Zhou bent down, passed under his arm and left.
In the moonlight, her shadow stretched out, her back straight, like a solo dancer in the moonlight, aloof and unruly, even more cold and aloof than when he first met her.
Cheng Yu flicked his hair in annoyance.
To be honest, his experience of this game called Out of Control with Zhou Zhou was not good, even very bad.
Betting that she would fall in love with him was just a casual remark without much sincerity.
He didn't think she really fell in love with him, it was just a challenge to follow her heart, he didn't want to cause himself so much trouble.
He didn't think of loving her, but he was interested in her.
Even if they didn't win the bet, their marriage would still be a good choice - it was good enough that they were interested in each other, at least they wouldn't hate the marriage, and they would also be more romantic than other cold marriages.
Zhou Zhou was too sensitive and always resisted at critical moments, which led to an abrupt end.
Her lines are so neat, so neat that it doesn't look like she did it for fun. Instead, she looks like a meticulous student in school who never makes mistakes.
But she loves to play.
Cheng Yu didn't want to care about gains and losses, so why not give in? But he couldn't be at ease in this relationship, and he was not in a good mood.
He stood there and exhaled a breath of foul air.
When Zhou Zhou came out of the alley, he found that his car keys were not with him.
Cheng Yu parked the car, and when he came back after parking it, he hadn't given her the keys yet.
Zhou Zhou found her car and stood beside it, looking into the alley. From her perspective, it was dark and deep, and she couldn't make out his figure clearly.
No one has come out yet.
After talking on the phone just now, Zhou Zhou didn't want to lose face and go back to find him, but the temperature in the early morning was more than ten degrees below zero, and even without wind, people could be frozen into popsicles.
Zhou Zhou leaned against the car, took out a cigarette and lit it.
The streets were nearly empty in the early morning, eerily quiet. A sharp, spicy aroma entered my mouth, slowly dispelling the chill from my body.
When Cheng Yu came out of the alley, the first thing he saw was her half-folded arms, puffing out smoke.
He didn't expect Zhou Zhou to still be there.
Of course he knew she wouldn't wait for him.
He reacted quickly and touched his trouser pocket, where the car keys were lying quietly.
"You're a little slow." Zhou Zhou also saw him.
She slowly stood up and stretched out her hand towards him from a distance.
Cheng Yu walked over and chuckled, "You don't like fast things."
The key was placed in her palm and he asked, "Do you want me to give it to you?"
Zhou Zhou looked at the car keys that had fallen into his palm and said sarcastically, "You don't want to give it to me."
She got in the car and Cheng Yu was already standing on the side of the road.
The angles of the seat and rearview mirror were not what she was used to; they were Cheng Yu's habits. She adjusted the angles to suit her, and as for their relationship, each had their own ideas.
Zhou Zhou started the car and drove away, and saw his figure through the rearview mirror.
She knew that Cheng Yu didn't want to play anymore.
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