Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Zhu Xia subconsciously explored his hand. The veins on the back of his hand were distinct, and his knuckles were long and slender... They were also wet and looked beautiful.

"Why did you come here by yourself?" He Lianzhou's eyes slid across her clothes that were mostly wet, finally settling on her face, and asked in a low voice.

Zhu Xia was sitting on the bank, taller than the man in the pool. She lowered her eyelashes and looked at him, her eyes tracing his appearance. His handsome face, soaked in water, seemed to be covered with a soft halo, so bright that it seemed like an illusion.

Zhu Xia remembered reading Qiu Miaojin's "Crocodile Notes" when he was eighteen years old and read it over and over again.

She even wrote one of the sentences on the title page of the book.

"Time is soaked in tears. Even if the whole world loves me, it's useless. I hate myself."

People have different definitions of love. At first, Zhu Xia was most impressed by the infatuated woman in Zweig's writing, who was like a dead ghost, and whose spirit was burned out like a dead firewood thrown into the fire, which was extremely destructive. Later, at the end of the thorny road of destruction, Zhu Xia saw another possibility of reshaping the body and watering the soul.

The depth of my life has changed because of this, and the inexplicable joy is hard to describe in words.

Maybe it's time that is no longer soaked in tears. Humans love others, in the final analysis, in order to love themselves.

In this case, it seemed impossible for her not to love him.

"I came to have dinner with you." Zhu Xia looked at He Lianzhou and raised her hand to press on his forehead. The temperature was not a reference since he had just finished swimming. She touched his brow again and frowned, "Did you not rest during the day?"

"Rest for a while." He Lianzhou supported her waist with his strong arms.

"Do you do everything so quickly?" Zhu Xia looked up at the huge swimming pool and still felt incredible.

“Sometimes it takes a long time,” he said.

"What?" Zhu Xia had never seen anyone so decisive and efficient as him.

She saw him raise his lips slightly, his black eyes curved elegantly, and he said seriously: "Make love."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xia's face suddenly turned hot and her ears turned red, but fortunately there was no one else around.

rogue.

She reached out to cover his eyes, hiding the indifferent and calm first impression. She looked at his smooth jawline and perfectly shaped thin lips, blinked, and the feeling came back again... the alienated coldness and sexy desire intertwined.

"Zhu Xia." He called her name.

"What?"

"Go change your clothes." The man's large palm slid along her waistline. Her clothes were almost completely wet and stuck to her skin.

"What about you?" Zhu Xia nodded, moved her hand away, looked into his dark eyes and asked.

He Lianzhou knew that she was asking if he wanted to continue swimming, but he gave another answer: "I'll help you change."

Zhu Xia could hear the teasing in his words from the smile in his eyes. She hit his shoulder and said, "Can you be serious?"

"Do you have to be serious with your wife?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"I won't tell you anymore. I can't get the advantage." Zhu Xia withdrew her hand and prepared to get up and leave. As soon as she took her hand away from his face, her wrist was immediately grabbed, and then a clever force pulled her down. With a splash, Zhu Xia fell into the water and into He Lianzhou's arms.

The splashing water wet her hair. Zhu Xia looked at him closely. After a moment, she stretched out her arms and hung them around his neck, hugging him tightly. He also put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms.

In the water, the body temperature perception would be lower. She hugged him tightly through the wet clothes for a moment and heard him say: "The person you want to see can be seen tomorrow."

Zhu Xia knew that he was referring to Zhou's father. The sudden change that happened during the day made her feel a little messy, but now she was holding him and slowly returned to normal.

"Okay." she said.

"Would you like Chinese or Western food?" he asked.

"I've booked a restaurant." Zhu Xia said, "I'll treat you to a meal."

She seemed keen on treating him to dinner.

After holding Zhu Xia for a while, He Lianzhou carried her ashore to prevent her from catching a cold. He came out of the swimming pool and strode to the rest area to get a dry towel.

Zhu Xia sat on the shore, soaking her feet in the water from time to time. Her eyes followed the tall figure of the man. He was lean and strong, with sexy and tight abdominal muscles, just right and impeccable.

"When you exercise in the future, take me with you when you have time." When He Lianzhou used a dry towel to wipe Zhu Xia's wet hair and neck, she looked up at him with shining eyes and asked.

Hearing this, he lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his deep and unfathomable black eyes.

Zhu Xia's heart was burning with heat from He Lianzhou's scorching gaze.

This man always seduces her.

Beauty can lead to misleading...

"It's not that you want that kind of exercise, why do you think about it every day?" Zhu Xia turned his eyes away and muttered.

"I haven't spoken yet, Zhu Xia, what are you thinking about?"

He Lianzhou raised the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand to clamp her chin, forcing her to turn her head to look at him, "You are just greedy for my body."

Zhu Xia stared at his nose without raising her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Then should I go and lust after someone else's body?"

When faced with other people's opinions, Zhu Xia rarely refutes them. She neither admits nor denies them, but just throws a bomb at you lightly.

"Do you think I'm not strong enough?" He Lianzhou rubbed her lower lip with his fingertips with a little force, his eyes dark.

"Very cool." Zhu Xia looked up at him with a calm expression. "But you don't like me to have sex with you."

He Lianzhou's calm and restraint were broken again and again by her words. He looked at her leisurely, then suddenly lowered his head, held her lips and kissed her.

"If you don't like it, will I let you have it?" he asked.

The conversation became more and more dangerous. Zhu Xia chose to remain silent and even abandoned the original topic.

She held out her hand to him and let him pull her up.

He Lianzhou held her hand and pulled her up with a little force.

He wanted to take a shower, so Zhu Xia changed his clothes and sat on the sofa in the living room, eating strawberries while waiting.

When she ate the fifth one, the man appeared. He was dressed in black, with short, neat hair, and looked cold and calm, but the moment he saw her, his coldness eased.

He Lianzhou walked up to her and Zhu Xia handed him a strawberry.

The man opened his mouth.

She was stunned for a moment, then approached him and fed him strawberries with her own hands.

"I'll sit here and wait for you, like those boyfriends who waited for their girlfriends to come out of the dormitory when we were in school." She smiled brightly.

"Aren't you the lady waiting for your husband to go out?" He touched her face.

Zhu Xia smiled and shook his head.

The Michelin restaurant we booked is located in a courtyard, with a Chinese-style decoration and a private room. Walking deep into the alley, you can see a wide terrace.

Inside is a different world, with lush forests and bamboos. Zhu Xia held He Lianzhou's hand and introduced him to the long and deep corridor.

"The restaurant has two courtyards in the east and west, and a super-large quadrangle with three courtyards in the north and south. There is a private courtyard in the back..."

Zhu Xia glanced casually and unexpectedly saw a familiar face.