Chapter 80 Reckless
If it was another man in front of her, she might feel that it was enough.
But he is Zhou Tingyun.
So Ming Zhao couldn't help but want more.
He had spoiled her appetite.
So the more he expressed his feelings, the more lost she felt.
Love is possession, control, and the destruction of reason. It is regardless of the consequences and will do anything to achieve it. Ming Zhao can only occasionally glimpse this when he loses control.
But he remained calm and restrained throughout, and even this so-called final indulgence could be accurately estimated to one month.
"Even so, as long as we break up, I will still be with someone else."
Ming Zhaoyan said something that hurt Zhou Tingyun with a smile, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible.
"Of course, I still love you the most."
The sky gradually darkened, the light was swallowed up bit by bit, and finally disappeared completely.
The night was dark and there wasn't even a single star.
Zhou Tingyun looked quietly at the outline of the quilt on the bed.
The girl was sleeping soundly, her cheeks were rosy and her hair was spread on the pillow.
Under the small nose tip, the lips are rosy.
I just kissed him before going to bed.
Zhou Tingyun knew in his heart that he simply could not bear the scenes she described.
Just to pretend to be a good person, I restrain myself and never think about it.
However, even though he tried his best to suppress it and bury those inappropriate thoughts deep in his heart, the possessiveness in his bones became more and more intense, slowly eroding his sanity.
He had already planned everything carefully.
She likes snowy days. They can go to Norway to spend the long winter and listen to the fireplace burning quietly. She misses the sunshine and can go to California with its hot summer and see the orange sea in Santa Monica.
But if she didn't want to, he would let her go.
Zhou Tingyun raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek.
But why do you say that, Zhao Zhao?
Why should she expose all this shaky stuff and let him know clearly that sooner or later she would be with someone else without hesitation?
The unformed darkness flooded over, and Zhou Tingyun's eyes became deep.
The calendar turns page by page.
The closer the deadline got, the longer and heavier the night's gaze lingered on her.
Like the deep sea water, cold and heavy.
It gradually spread from her limbs to her chest.
Ming Zhao, however, acted as if nothing had happened, and remained close to him and acted coquettishly towards him.
Day 23.
Outside the window, the huge leaves of the palm trees on the beach sway in the wind, lush and green.
"When will we return home?" Ming Zhao put down the half-strung wind chime, feeling bored.
The air was still.
"Xiaoguai, do you really want to go back?" A man's cold voice came to my ears.
She fiddled with the beautiful shells with her fingertips and hummed, "It's a bit boring here."
Hearing this, Zhou Tingyun smiled gently.
But that smile was like duckweed on the water, seemingly there but not visible.
"I remember you said that as long as you are with me, you will never feel bored."
The man's voice was calm.
"Zhao Zhao changes his heart so quickly."
The coolness was like water, flowing slowly and eroding the surrounding air.
Ming Zhao put his arms around his and shook them gently.
"We can't just live here for the rest of our lives," she said, tilting her head back, her voice sweet and lazy. "How boring."
Boring and uninteresting.
That's how she defines the relationship.
They only seek pleasure, are short-lived, and treat relationships as a game to pass the time.
"Why don't we go back tomorrow?" the girl asked tentatively, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.
Seeing that he didn't respond, she dragged out her tone and said coquettishly, "Okay."
Zhou Tingyun just stared at her quietly, slowly reached out his hand, and tucked the loose hair on the side of her face behind her ear.
The proposal was rejected, and Ming Zhao puffed his cheeks unhappily.
She couldn't hold on for more than three days, and she insisted on going home, and gradually became distant from Zhou Tingyun.
It was as if he was gradually waking up from this relationship.
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