When he fully embeds her in his arms, he knows the feeling very well—sometimes, once the heart starts beating for a certain woman, it is difficult to give for another woman.
He sighed lightly, put his chin on top of her head and rubbed it lightly, her voice hoarse, but how softer than usual, he whispered: “Don’t cry…”
The soft voice was like a gentle wind, gently healing Song Miao’s heart wound. At this moment, Song Miao didn’t want to feel everything around him. He just wanted to cry out all the suffocated pain and discomfort in his chest.
People outside the window hurriedly walked, seemingly not aware of the sad but warm scene of a man and a woman in this corner of the car.
Until the night fell and the lights came on, the night outside the window enveloped the entire city.
The woman next to her went from crying bitterly to sobbing, and then quieting down.
Her eyes were a little dull, and she only felt that it was too warm to hold her in front of her, so warm that she didn’t want to leave.
Surrounded by the faint smell of tobacco and mint, it was not Chu Shaoyan’s smell. She knew she shouldn’t be greedy for this smell, but the cry just now seemed to consume all her strength. She admitted that she just wanted to Find someone to lean on.
Perceiving Song Miao’s dependence, Huo Tianqing tightened her waist, his eyebrows were still cold, but the line of sight on her little face was warm as spring. The thin lips seemed to hook, and it took a long time before he said hoarsely: “I don’t mind if you continue to hang on like this, but you really didn’t mean to waste my arm?”
Just to make her more comfortable lying on his arms, his right arm rested on the cushion behind her head. One or two hours can be tolerated, but from the beginning to the present, three or four hours have passed, and that arm is already numb.
Song Miao’s body stiffened in his arms, and what happened this afternoon gradually returned to his brain.
She and Xue Huili met at a coffee shop, and then Xue Huili slapped her in the face and splashed himself a glass of lemonade. Later, Chu Shaoyan, who came halfway, thought he was bullying Xue Huili. After that, everything went smoothly. She broke with Chu Shaoyan, and the two returned from the bridge to the bridge and the road back.
Thinking of this, she felt an instant suffocation pain in her heart, clinging to the button of the suit she had been holding, like a fish washed up on the beach and dying.
She slowly got up from the arms of the man in front of her, and her gaze swept across his navy blue tie in a daze, and landed on his sexy Adam’s apple. Up, it was the man’s tight chin, and then up, it was That handsome face she was familiar with.
Yes, she was too sad when she left the cafe, and subconsciously got into a person’s car, but luckily it was not someone else! It’s just that the mood was too ups and downs at the time, and she didn’t even have the mind to think about it. And now…
Song Miao no longer concealed his current situation.
In just such a long time, the man in front of him had already read his embarrassment a long time ago, or it should be said that earlier, just last night, he had already seen through her marriage, and she had nothing to worry about. It’s just…
“Thank you… Mr. Huo…” She sat down firmly, turned her gaze out of the window, and spoke in a low voice. Her voice had been hoarse to the extreme due to long periods of crying, and it was very unpleasant.
Unexpectedly, every time he was most embarrassed, the person he met was Huo Tianqing.
The lights in the car suddenly turned on.
The man next to him did not move, but Song Miao heard the sound of a bone “哢”.
She was taken aback, turned her head, and met the man’s dark eyes. Those eyes were much softer than usual, and there was a gleam of light under the dim lights in the car.
“You…” Song Miao felt a bit astringent in his eyes before he finished speaking.
Huo Tianqing’s right hand seemed to be too numb, and as soon as he lifted it, he fell weakly.
Even if she resisted this man again, Song Miao had to admit that his embrace just now really comforted him a lot. It seemed that after Ruan Qing, someone made her feel warm like this again.
She stared at Huo Tianqing in a daze.
Huo Tianqing gradually moved his right arm, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Song Miao steadily.
Song Miao was a little uncomfortable with his gaze, and withdrew his gaze in embarrassment.
She was so embarrassed that she was at a loss, and the handkerchief that had been handed over once was handed over again. Huo Tianqing’s voice was slightly gentle, “wipe her face.”
Song Miao hesitantly glanced at the handkerchief in Huo Tianqing’s hand, and finally took it. At this time, there is no need to be hypocritical.
It’s just that her face is so embarrassed at the moment, she wiped her makeup on the handkerchief.
Looking at the dirty handkerchief, Song Miao looked at Huo Tianqing even more embarrassed, “I will return it to you after I wash it.”
Huo Tianqing just took a deep look at her, and his expression couldn’t see anything.
The car started at this time and gradually entered the traffic flow.
The lights were already dimmed outside the window, and the night had calmed down the whole city, and Song Miao’s heart had gradually calmed down.
Some fate is already doomed, why not just accept it and let it go?
…
The car drove all the way to the city center, and the prosperous area added to the city’s scenery.
“Where are you living right now?”
Perhaps it was too flustered in his heart, Song Miao didn’t find any loopholes in Huo Tianqing’s words for a while, he clearly knew that she had moved out of the Chu family.
She said dryly: “Lanhaiyuan.”
Huo Tianqing turned his head and glanced at her. Her eyes could be seen from the side that were extremely red and swollen, but the ear that should have been white next to him was inexplicably stained with blush at this moment.
As if thinking of something, Huo Tianqing’s eyes narrowed sharply, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
…
There is nothing to say all the way behind.
I don’t know how long it took before the car finally stopped in front of a high-end residential area.
Before Song Miao could react, the man next to her suddenly leaned over and unlocked the safety in front of her.
His expression was very calm, one of his thin lips was slightly pursed, and the lines of his cheeks were slightly softer. There seemed to be no ambiguity in it, but Song Miao’s body was still tense.
She was pushing the car door, and from the corner of her eyes she saw that Huo Tianqing had pushed the car door and walked towards this side. His figure was tall and the street light was shining from above him, and he couldn’t see the look of his facial features.
Song Miao’s eyelids twitched, and he quickly jumped out of the car.
In the meantime, her knees softened and her hands stretched out, she gritted her teeth again to stand firmly, avoiding those hands without a trace. Raising his head, he met Huo Tianqing’s deep and dark eyes as if nothing had happened, “Mr. Huo, thank you very much today.”
Huo Tianqing’s brows frowned almost invisible, and then he stretched out his hand with a calm expression, and said faintly: “Miss Song is polite.”
It seemed that it was because Huo Tianqing saw his most embarrassing side completely today. When Song Miao confronted Huo Tianqing again, he could not find the resistance to him at the beginning, as if his momentum had weakened.
She felt helpless, but there was no change in expression on her face. She lowered her head and walked towards the gate of the community.