[Waiting ? is the most beautiful injury] My heart was eaten by a dog 0(1/2)
Wen Wanting never thought that one day she would love someone so deeply, to the bone marrow, to the heart-wrenching, and even to the destiny of her dignity…
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On a blurred night, the prosperous and noisy city, under the cover of the night, no one knows how many people are happy and how many people are sad in this city...
"If you die, you must love it, and you will not be happy. If you have deep feelings, you will understand it enough. If you die, you must love it, and you will not cry until you smile. The universe is destroyed, and your heart is still there..."
In the KTV private room, high-pitched roars filled every corner. Although they were not as good as the original song's music standard, they were shocking enough.
In the corner of the sofa, a girl with short hair and shoulders sat silently, with a beautiful and refined little face that was cold and could not see any emotion. The eyes hidden behind the black-framed glasses stared blankly at the wine glasses on the coffee table.
The dark eyes never turned for a long time.
She sat there like a cold and elegant lotus, which seemed out of place with the noisy place, giving people a sense of distance that no one could enter, but her whole body exuded a bewitching temptation, letting
People cannot ignore her existence.
After the song was sunny and handsome, the big boy threw the microphone to other friends, turned around and rushed towards the girl in the corner.
"What are you thinking?" Gao Xiang stretched out his long arms, held the girl's shoulder intimately, and leaned close to her ear and asked loudly.
The music in the private room is too noisy and you can't hear it if you don't open your voice.
After being suddenly hugged by someone, Wen Wanting, absent-minded, slowly came back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts. She raised her eyes casually and looked at Gao Xiang, who was a childhood sweetheart around her, and said three words lightly, "Nothing?"
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Gao Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring deeply at Wen Wanting's always cold little face in the dim light, and hummed unhappily, "Do you do it perfunctorily?"
She picked up a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp. Then she leaned over and put down the glass, glanced at him lightly, and responded slowly without much enthusiasm: "You said yes!"
Hearing this, Gao Xiang was angry and gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Wanting angrily. Love is neither hatred nor hatred.
The smile on Gao Xiang's face, which was originally pleasant, slowly retreated, frowned and felt unhappy, and there was a sense of resentment in his stomach, and there was nowhere to vent.
From the time she went to the airport to pick him up in the morning, he had been dissatisfied with her. At night, he had promised to wash him up, but he waited happily, but she recruited a large group of classmates and friends to have dinner and sing karaoke.
...She knew he just wanted to be alone with her.
Seeing that she was about to reach out to hold the wine glass again, Gao Xiang grabbed her little hand, and he didn't want to let go when he pinched it. He stared at her frown and displeased, and looked deeply at her angry little face, asking
She, “How long hasn’t we met?”
The two are the same age. Wen Wanting is two days older than Gao Xiang. They have been in the throne since they were five years old. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are watching each other grow up, so they know each other's personalities well.
Therefore, Wen Wanting knows very well how stubborn the big boy in front of him will become once he decides to do something.
So, even though she wanted to shake his hand away, she knew that she couldn't shake it away unless he wanted to.
"Three and a half years." She didn't think much and responded casually.
"It's 1,250 days, 08 hours, 35 minutes!" He stared at her eyes sharply, with resentment in his eyes, and he accurately said the specific time of separation from each other.
From this we can see that he was missing him alone in the past three years...
Wen Wanting looked at Gao Xiang, who was unwillingly dissatisfied with the expression of reluctance, and turned a blind eye to the scorching light in his eyes.
He likes her, she knows, but she loves another man deeply, and he knows it too.
People are so mean. Even though they know that the person they like like like others, they still have to fall into it like a moth to the fire. This is true for Gao Xiang, and so is she.
The man she loved deeply, the other woman deeply...
"Do you miss me?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, Gao Xiang sighed silently, suppressed the resentment in his heart, looked into her eyes with anticipation, and asked.
"I don't want to." She spit out two words without hesitation, decisive and heartless.
Gao Xiang grinded his teeth hard, frowned and stared at her with love and desire, and the urge to strangle her to death was boiling in his chest.
She was really cruel, and she always ruthlessly strangled all his fantasies and expectations. He wanted to give up thousands of times, but he lost all of them in "unwilling to give up".
She is a girl he has been protecting since he was a child, how could she be snatched away by other men so easily? He can't do it!
"Who were you chasing at the airport in the morning?" He crossed his legs arrogantly, glanced at her and asked casually.
Under his coercion and temptation, she went to the airport to pick him up today, but just when he got off the plane and walked out, she suddenly turned around and ran towards the airport gate, and her anxious look seemed to be seeing
Someone who shouldn't have appeared.
"Qian Jun!" Wen Wanting held his lower eyelids and replied calmly.
He returned to China, but he was still so silent, as if he didn't want her to know...
Hearing the name that was spitting out from her mouth slowly, Gao Xiang frowned hard, and was a little surprised, of course, more jealousy and crazy jealousy.
He sneered silently, Gao Xiang sneered sourly, "What? I haven't gotten it after chasing it for five years?"
"Do I need to tell you how many times I've slept with him in the past five years?" She raised her eyes, looked at Gao Xiang, who was full of jealousy, and fought back cruelly.
Gao Xiang's face suddenly became gloomy. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his heart, pretending to be calm and sneered, "If your relationship is so good that it is so good, will he notify you when he returns to the country?"
"He wanted to give me a surprise!" she looked back at him and said firmly.
Apart from pretending to be determined in front of others, she can no longer find any other way to prove that she is not in love with her...
"It's already evening now, what kind of surprise needs to be brewed for ten hours? Hum?" Gao Xiang's sneer at the corner of his lips became deeper, and he sneered incisively.
Wen Wanting's heart was bleeding silently, and she had to admit that Gao Xiang's words were damn right. She lowered her slightly pale face, concealing the loneliness and sadness in her eyes, leaned over and picked up the wine glass, and drank it.
And it's all.
Gao Xiang frowned slightly, staring at Wen Wanting who was drinking with sharp eyes, thinking to herself, if she was so sure that Qian Jun would surprise her, why should she drink to drown her sorrow?
"Tingting, Isn't it enough to deceive myself for five years?" Gao Xiang gritted his teeth hard, feeling anger of hatred for being weak, and to her and himself. He couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart. He asked almost angrily.
: "I have been waiting for you for five years. How long do you have to wait?"
Wen Wanting still lowered her eyes, stared at the empty wine glass in her hand, without saying a word.
In fact, she also wanted to ask the man named Qian Jun, who loved him for five years and missed him for five years, how long did he want her to wait?
Her best five years have been spent waiting...
Well, she is waiting for the man named Qian Jun, waiting for him... to love her.
But such a wish is destined to be an unattainable dream, which will only end with a dream awakening and heartbreaking...
"Gao Xiang, I have never asked you to wait for me." Wen Wanting raised her face and looked straight at Gao Xiang with a frank look, "Please, don't wait for me!"
"If I can control my heart, why should I be so mean? Wen Wanting, human hearts are full of flesh, right? Did your heart be eaten by dogs?" Gao Xiang's angry and gritted his teeth.
How could she be so ruthless? Have she forgotten all the care he cared for her since she was a child? Did she not feel any guilt after rejecting him for five years?
"Just think my heart was eaten by a dog!" She lowered her eyelids and smiled miserably, willing to bear his most vicious condemnation.
"You--" Gao Xiangyao was so angry that he wanted to grab her shoulders and shake her hard. He didn't understand what soup Qian Jun had given her, but he would make her so devoted. He didn't understand, Apart from money and status, I am inferior to that man who is already 34 years old. He doesn't know other women, but Wen Wanting is definitely not the kind of money-worshiping woman, so money and status are worse than anything else in her eyes. .
So, how worthy of Qian Jun is she waiting for? And what is he inferior to Qian Jun?
"Don't ask me why I love him so much, because I don't know either."
As if she knew what he was thinking, she said quietly, put down the wine glass and then poured the empty glass full of wine and then poured it into her mouth.
Gao Xiang frowned very tightly, and looked at her sad face with a cold face with a cold face and anger. Before he could speak, he heard her say again-
"Don't ask you which point is not as good as him, because love is not a comparison, and it is not possible for anyone to fall in love with whom." She said slowly, after saying that, she looked up at the students who were drinking and laughing, One of the long-haired women was thrust out, "Gaoxiang, I don't care about your waiting, just like you don't care about Aimin's waiting. Do you understand?"
Because I don’t love you, everything doesn’t need your waiting!
The long-haired woman named Aimin has been in love with Gao Xiang since high school, which is already a well-known secret.
So, in fact, they are all waiting, waiting for the...love in their hearts!
Seeing her comparing Aimin, Gao Xiang looked unhappy and hated her idea of pushing him to others. She was very annoying!
Wen Wanting seemed to have not seen his displeasure. She raised her head and drank all the wine in the wine glass, then said lightly, "Go out for breath", and walked out of the noise in Gaoxiang's love-hate gaze Chaotic private room.
When she arrived at the quieter rest area, Wen Wanting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, silently looking at the street lights emitting dim light downstairs, feeling in a mess. She was holding her phone tightly in her hand, and the smile at the corners of her lips was extremely bitter. .
She was waiting, waiting for him to call her.
Qian Jun, even if it is no longer a "surprise", as long as you are willing to call me and tell me that you are back, I will still feel extremely surprised.
Please, call me, okay?
Today at the airport, even if it was just a back view or a quick glance, she knew that it was him and he was back!
In a person's life, there will always be someone who can see him at a glance even in the vast sea of people. Qian Jun is such an incredible existence to her!
They have not met for 403 days since the last separation...
Ha! Look, she just now didn't care about Gao Xiang's separation when she was separated, but now she counted Qian Jun's time of departure like Gao Xiang, and silently waited for him to come back.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the phone that was still silent in his hand, and he couldn't stop the resentment in his heart.
Unable to bear it, she held her breath and dialed his number. She always took the initiative between them, so it wasn't that bad this time, right?
"Are you back?"
When the phone was connected, she couldn't wait for him to speak, so she couldn't wait to ask urgently.
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But there was a quiet end of the phone, and there was no sound.
To be continued...