Black & White - Chapter 4
The sun rose and sunset, and another day passed.
When an nv person confronts time, there are two endings: either going crazy or calm.
Ji Yining is undoubtedly the winner.
She was smart enough and sober enough, soberly aware that the opponent she met was Tang Yi. This man is a mystery, no one can solve, and he never gives anyone a feasible path to his heart.
She cleaned up the study room for him, spreading all kinds of top-secret pieces randomly on the table, the huge amount of funds and the content of JiNg are small, so he scattered all the secrets of the entire Tang family in front of her, so unscrupulous, almost unscrupulous, as if she expected her Absolute loyalty to him, or maybe he doesn’t care at all. Based on what she knew about him, since he dared to expose all his weaknesses to her, it showed that he also had the same means to deal with the possible betrayal of her.
In the first days, Ji Yining kept flashing stories of’Little Carrot Head’ and’Jiang Sister’ in his mind, and kept thinking about the stories of countless revolutionary martyrs being imprisoned by reactionaries and finally successfully liberating the whole country. In revolutionary books such as “Rock”, Ji Yining would feel that his whole soul would burn strangely.
Looking at the martyrs, she was relieved. Tang Yi didn’t give her the chili water on the tiger stool anyway, and provided her with delicious food and shelter. Although it seemed to her to be imprisonment in disguise, others saw that she was clearly a three-character behavior: sugar daddy.
However, Tang Yi was deeply interested in her idea of learning from revolutionary martyrs. Although he didn’t know how he knew about her psychological activities, one day he suddenly became interested and even taught her affectionately: “If One day in the future, you will be chased and killed by me. Remember not to learn from the five strong men of Langya Mountain, because I am more cruel, I want to see people when I live, and Si wants to see the corpse, you jump down and chase me like me…’
Ji Yining was so shocked that he immediately put away all the revolutionary books, and since then he dared not think about it again.
For such a man without any rules, Ji Yining absolutely dare not say that she has never thought of resisting. When she was blown up by him, she also had such things as ‘Si killed me, and later people! ’This kind of evil thoughts of death.
But for two years, she has done nothing, and she has even given up any idea of resistance.
It’s just because, once without any comments, he danced solo by himself.
It was a winter night.
He held her and did ai in the bedroom, and the whole person was uncharacteristically silent.
Usually he would laugh so that the demon Yan said something unhurried, watching her being blown up but acting like him helpless, and then using his unique enchanting posture to lure her to bear all his gentleness and all his violence.
Every time she looked at his amazing Yan face in Shuiguang, she would feel so incredible: How could a man without ai have such a gentle side.
She didn’t remember how she fell asleep that day. She just felt that he had held her for a long time, and her arms were warm for a lifetime. She was exhausted by him, and she was greedy for his warm embrace, and fell asleep like this.
Suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. There was no one beside him.
Unexplainable emotions suddenly rose from the apex of her heart. After a long time of getting along, she also understood his thoughts two or three points, and her mind kept flashing past the lonely figure of him turning over and getting out of bed.
He was her destiny’s lure, and she couldn’t stop.
She got up, put on her pajamas, and left the room. Suddenly seeing the light in the study room, she walked over quietly, thinking that he would be at the desk, but unexpectedly saw a scene that made her unforgettable from then on.
He is dancing.
All the sound insulation of this villa is amazing, so she quietly opened the door of the study, only to hear the dance music inside, deafening.
It’s the enchanting samba, nervous, hot, x-feeling, close to dignity.
She was seduced by such a strange man.
She is an nv child born in a wealthy family and grew up in a wealthy family. Although her family was destroyed and eventually shattered, she could not change the fact of her education. She never came into contact with Latin because her parents would not allow her, and her friends would not approve of it. All Latin dances in their eyes are primitive and crude. The male dance of nvai is definitely not suitable for her. Such a good family background nv child.
Unexpectedly, he is a master.
Etiquette restraint is a waste of paper for him. He doesn’t even pay attention to the legal terms, and he doesn’t care about the eyes of others at all. He only does what he wants to do, right or wrong, lawless.
So, on this winter night, she saw a completely strange Tang Yi. JiNg is chic, passionate and thrilling.
He kicked the slippers aside, and put his feet in close contact with the floor. He didn’t wear a western-fashion coat, only a shirt with two or three buttons buttoned and hung loosely on his body. The body that had just stepped back from the body seemed to have the lingering rhyme of the time, revealing her. The taste of Samba, combined with the unique magical dance steps of Samba, is startling step by step.
Can’t describe that picture.
She has to admit that she has never seen a man who is more enchanting and knows how to seduce h.
He just danced in the study room alone in the middle of the winter night in the silent winter, and the shadow under her feet fell like a magical gesture. She couldn’t see his expression, and only felt like an illusion.
Yes, hallucinations. But if there is no hallucination, how can the disillusionment come?
He has always been a cold and se-tuned person, getting up to ruin and ruining, but unexpectedly, such a man who is deemed unhuman will have such enthusiastic actions and such a soft side.
She has always believed that Latin is the ultimate for people to control and use their own limbs, in other words, the ultimate for self-indulgence and intoxication, the true self-release.
She stood still like evil, staring at this man named Tang Yi in the middle of the night. In his world, in the world of light, in front of the pillar of right and evil, he is dancing alone. No eyebrows are visible at all, but the clothes are stained with deep light and shadow, and the dance splashes like fog. She saw his thin figure rolling in that rhythm, advancing and retreating and g-linking, rotating so fast that he can hardly see his footing. , Just like this jumped out a perfect samba.
Ji Yining looked at her eyes.
How can Samba dance alone, especially at such a time and in such a place.
It’s really lonely.
Finally, she quietly exited and closed the door of the study, not to disturb his world alone.
Back to the room, my heart can’t stop.
I endured it and endured it, after all, I called someone.
Even in the middle of the night, Tang Jin’s voice was still gentle on the other side of the phone, and he was not disturbed at all. He called out a little uncertainly: “Yining?”
“It’s me,” she hugged the phone, her heart beating, and finally asked a question: “Today, what special day is for Tang Yi?”
Otherwise, how could there be such a strange Tang Yi.
“Don’t you know?” Tang Jin asked in surprise, “Today is his mother’s death day…”
She understood at once.
No wonder, no wonder people like him have such a gentle side.
It turns out that he is not without ai, he just has ai too deep to make everyone invisible.
She was too kind after all, so the other side he had inadvertently been seen by her stayed in her heart, Bai Sensen, like light.
So after this, she began to dream of him.
Dreaming of his face, even the downward-curved shape of his mouth, his indifferent but never-conscious expression, followed all the way into the dream. She is so stupid, she doesn’t know how to protect herself, and she keeps getting hurt in her dreams.
Why do people have feelings?
When Da Ai approached her head, she bent down in panic.