Chapter 56
Just like a typhoon passing through, after a ridiculous and chaotic night, Rong Susu felt a little regretful. She should have asked her parents to come and stay with her. At least she wouldn't have to ask Cheng Huaian for help, nor would she have to sleep with this man for no reason.
It was so confusing that she wanted to pound the bed.
"Stop pretending and get up."
Rong Susu was 100% sure that Cheng Huaian was pretending to be asleep, because the breathing behind him was too steady and the signs of performance were too obvious. However, the person who was exposed did not want to move. Instead, he tightened the arm around her waist and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"What time is it? Why are you awake so early?"
It was obvious that he didn't want to get up. He rubbed his forehead against the back of her neck. It was rare for a man who always got up on time to stay in bed. The temperature of his lips was scorching, and his delicate and dense kisses on her skin brought waves of comfortable numbness. Cheng Huaian tried to keep Rong Susu in bed.
Simply speaking in this aspect, Cheng Huaian is an expert, he always knows how to make her happy and comfortable, he succeeded, Rong Susu is reluctant to give up this kind of happiness, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold, what's wrong with indulging herself, just regard it as a reward for the hard work in the past year.
She was no less so, after all, they were all too familiar with each other.
The blackout curtains are so effective that I can't tell whether it is sunny or cloudy outside, but I can still hear the sound of dripping water, so it must still be raining.
Rong Susu likes rainy days the most. Rainy days can easily make people feel lonely, but if there is a warm quilt or a hug, then staying in bed is definitely a comfortable and happy thing.
"Rong Susu, you're on top."
"Why?"
"I've been moving all night, now it's your turn!"
"I don't want to move!"
The two of them quarreled, and then kissed each other, wet and hot, and no one was willing to let go of the other. However, Cheng Huaian was obviously not satisfied with this. When his lips left Rong Susu, the other party was faster than him and got into the quilt like a mermaid.
The excitement was at its highest in the early morning, and she insisted on teasing him further. Cheng Huaian hissed, a predatory look in his eyes, and he directly grabbed her and lifted her up.
In the end, he had no choice but to compromise and let those with better physical strength move. This was Rong Susu's logic. Whoever started the fire early in the morning would be responsible for putting it out. Not only had to put out the other person's fire, but also his own.
When he woke up again, it was already noon. Rong Susu was held in his arms like a baby, whispering in his ears. Just the closeness between them made him shiver. It was a rare quiet morning without a single phone call.
"Cheng Huaian, something is not right!" Rong Susu was held in his arms. After a nap, her strength returned. She touched his chin while kissing him. His stubble grew back, and it felt super exciting when she rubbed against him.
The two of them were still together, but she always felt that something was wrong. It was not surprising that her phone did not ring, but it was not right for Cheng Huaian. He was very busy, not to mention others, it was impossible for Qi Shuo not to harass her.
"Wouldn't it be better without the phone?" It was just the two of them, with no outsiders to disturb them. He reached out and stroked the thin long eyebrows with his bony fingers. He loved Rong Susu's eyebrows the most, they were beautiful and stubborn.
Something was indeed wrong, and Cheng Huaian also noticed it, but it was such a rare happy moment, and he didn't want to be distracted by external affairs.
"No, the phone is still in the audio-visual room!" Rong Susu finally remembered what went wrong. She pushed people away and got up quickly to look for the phone. Last night they were so eager to possess each other that they had no time to care about things like phones and clothes.
Sure enough, everyone had more than ten or twenty missed calls on their cell phones. After reporting that she was safe and learning that there was nothing else to do at the company, Rong Susu decided not to go out today.
"Are you going to the company?" Rong Susu asked Cheng Huaian. He was not as good as herself. Maybe there were hundreds of things waiting for him to deal with. Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head.
"Rong Susu, I'm going to go next door to change clothes." Cheng Huaian said. His clothes from yesterday were wet in the rain and had already been washed. It would not be appropriate to just wear a bathrobe. Rong Susu was able to cut up all the photos at the time, so she must have thrown away the remaining old clothes.
When he said that, Rong Susu actually remembered something, "Aunt Wang also kept a few of your clothes. She said she would give them to her son after he graduates."
The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and he secretly observed the other person's expression from the corner of his eyes.
Should he go to his aunt's room to get the clothes and put them on again? Cheng Huaian ignored her and went out.
As soon as he opened the door, he ran into the property manager. The other party was also stunned when he saw him and blurted out, "Mr. Cheng, why are you at Ms. Rong's house?"
Cheng Huaian...
The property manager was new and had been knocking on doors every morning, diligently asking if anyone needed any help. He had just gone to Cheng Huaian's house but didn't knock on the door, and went to Rong Susu's house first.
Apparently, he hadn't done enough research and didn't even know about the relationship between these two people.
Looking at the overjoyed Rong Susu, Cheng Huaian's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He slammed the door and left on his own.
Just as Cheng Huaian left, Yan Jiayu called. Their flight was still delayed. "Susu, I really miss you."
He spoke such explicit love words for the first time. Although they had long passed their youth, such tender and sweet words spoken in his clear voice did not sound corny at all.
"I'm sorry, there was a power outage at home last night and my phone was out of battery. I didn't notice you made so many calls." Rong Susu explained. It wasn't a lie. There was indeed a power outage, and the phone had run out of battery long ago after being thrown downstairs.
Yan Jiayu apologized to her, "I should say sorry. I should be with you at a time like this."
But he was trapped in his hometown and couldn't move. Because of the typhoon, all flights were suspended. The waiting hall of Cancheng Airport was now full of people. He was in the first-class waiting room, looking down from the second floor, and saw a sea of people.
Everyone was as anxious as he was. He wished he could grow wings and fly to Rong Susu.
"By the way, I haven't told you yet, I made a lot of money the past two days."
Rong Susu made a latte, and the aroma of coffee filled the air. She could sense Yan Jiayu's anxiety, and she was anxious to see her earlier. This little thing satisfied her vanity.
Sure enough, Yan Jiayu's interest was aroused, but his smile disappeared instantly when he heard the buyer's name.
"The buyer was a young lady named Wan Ling. Her tone of voice was somewhat similar to yours, so I guessed she was overseas Chinese, and I was right."
Rong Susu couldn't see Yan Jiayu's expression and was busy sharing her own joy. "But since you like that painting so much, you won't have the chance to feast your eyes on it again in the future."
Wan Ling, Wan Canglan's granddaughter, is the fiancée chosen by his grandfather. It turns out that the meeting they mentioned refers to this way: first courtesy and then force, and he really gave a big gift right at the beginning.
Yan Jiayu clenched his fists tightly. It seemed that he had to meet Wan Ling first when he returned to Shanghai.
"Why don't you speak?"
The question on the other end of the phone brought Yan Jiayu back to her senses, and she quickly apologized, "I don't really like that painting."
These words made Rong Susu's ears feel hot. It was true that talking on the phone for a long time would also make your ears hot. She wanted to ask, "Who do you like?" but she managed to hold it back.
She is not a teenage girl anymore, and she is no longer at the age where she has to ask for the truth. This hazy and ambiguous period is the most beautiful.
Unlike her and Cheng Huaian, the pace was too fast. When they were in love, they went straight to the point and were all about sex. There was a lack of spiritual communication, so the relationship was not solid and they eventually divorced.
Rong Susu was chatting with Yan Jiayu in a casual manner and didn't notice that the person who had just left had returned. She turned around suddenly and was so scared that she screamed.
"Susu, what's wrong?"
Yan Jiayu's anxious voice came from the phone, and in front of her was Cheng Huaian who was approaching her step by step, staring at her intently, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his seemingly harmless eyes were obviously fierce, as if he was a cheetah patiently waiting for his prey to take the bait.
"I bumped into it accidentally. Let's talk about it later." Rong Susu quickly hung up the phone. Looking at Cheng Huaian who was pressing her step by step, she actually wanted to run away.
"Why didn't you knock on the door?" she complained. She scared the other person. If the person spoke directly, she would be exposed.
It's all her fault for being too lazy. She hasn't changed the password lock yet. She should have changed the password earlier and deleted Cheng Huaian's fingerprints. Not only did he not knock on the door last night, but he did the same today. Does he treat this place as his own home again?
"Who were you talking to on the phone just now?"
He asked in Cantonese, with the ending tone rising, and his hoarse voice had a hint of lingeringness. If you didn't know better, you would think he was flirting.
Cheng Huaian lived with his grandparents for a few years when he was a child. Few people in his hometown spoke Mandarin, and most of them spoke Cantonese, so he spoke Cantonese very well. However, he rarely spoke Cantonese after coming to Licheng to go to school. When he occasionally spoke Cantonese, it meant that he was in a very bad mood.
Rong Susu can't speak Cantonese, but she thinks Cheng Huaian speaks Cantonese in a very romantic way, especially like the kind of gentleman who looks gentle and elegant on the outside but is dark and domineering on the inside.
There was a time when it was particularly popular to say cheesy love words in Cantonese. She pestered Cheng Huaian to say things like "You are my little fool", but he refused.
When he was pushed to the limit, he would press her under him and bully her until she cried. He would also keep asking "Is it okay?" and "Are you comfortable?" Anyway, every time he did this, Rong Susu would reach orgasm very quickly.
Later, she also learned some Cantonese from Cheng Huaian and knew that he was asking her who she was calling.
She asked knowingly, and turned to leave, but someone grabbed her arm.
"Rong Susu, break up with him." Cheng Huaian ordered.
He dared to give her orders after just one time in bed. Although last night was particularly wonderful, that was the night, not reality. Rong Susu will not give her her true heart easily again.
"You're overthinking it. Nothing can be changed last night."
She will not return to Cheng Huaian's arms just because of a one-night stand, will not give up her career, and naturally will not give up the opportunity to develop a new relationship.
"What do you mean?"
Cheng Huaian asked, with a heavy pressure between his eyebrows, and he unconsciously exerted force on his hands. Rong Susu felt pain, but did not scream or struggle.
"That's what you understand." She answered cruelly, staring into Cheng Huaian's eyes without flinching. Whoever compromised first at this time would lose.
Neither of them was the type to give up voluntarily. After a long confrontation, Cheng Huaian was defeated. Heartbroken, he had no choice but to let go first. A hint of sadness obscured the light in his eyes.
The person who fell in love first got away with it, but the person who fell in love later couldn't let it go.
Rong Susu is sober, and he is the one who is sinking.
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