Chapter 7: That night

Lu Lin felt movement behind him, and Jiang Yan was trying to get into the room, squeezing hard to the co-pilot from the gap between the two seats in the front row.
He emphasized: "Don't make trouble, you're driving."
She giggled, endlessly.
Bai Huahua's long thigh stretched out and was blocked by Lu Lin again: "You stop here."
Jiang Yan finally squeezed into the position of the co-pilot, curled up her legs on the chair, and sat with her knees.
"Seat belt." He reminded helplessly.
Jiang Yan pulled out the seat belt obediently, buckled it clumsily for a while, and finally inserted the top end of her head into the tip.
"All right!"
Lu Lin held back and said, "I asked you to fasten your seat belt on yourself."
Jiang Yan looked back and saw the seat belt close to the back of the seat. She reacted for a while, and said, "Ah!"
Lu Lin pulled the car to the side of the road, clicked, and released the seat belt.
The seat belt "swishes" quickly withdrawn from her back.
"Sit down," he ordered.
So Jiang Yan put down her thighs obediently, Lu Lin turned around and fastened her seat belt again.
Her body is very hot, and when she gets closer, she can still smell a faint scent of alcohol, which harmonizes with the fragrance of her body, which is exciting.
The moment he pulled back, Jiang Yan suddenly smiled slyly and leaned forward and kissed his chin.
A fleeting flick passed by, because it happened so fast, in this dense night, he hadn't even remembered it.
Her face was flushed more than before, her eyes lowered, she glanced at him secretly, and observed his expression.
perturbed.
Lu Lin frowned and wiped his chin with his thumb. There were traces of lipstick on his thumb.
Before he could speak, Jiang Yan covered her face and shouted: "Drunk and drunk!"
That shy look, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
Lu Lin immediately started the engine and drove the car out.
Having been taken advantage of, she had to admit that she was unlucky. Whoever asked him to run over to give her a car, these years, what he did was not a disadvantage.
In fact...it's kind of a taste.
Jiang Yan seemed to remember something, and faced him upright, explaining very sincerely and sincerely: "That child is not my own."
Lu Lin looked straight ahead and said to his heart that I was not that stupid. After three years of going out, he would bring back a six or seven-year-old son.
But for Jiang Yan's active explanation, he was still useful enough: "You are so ugly, you can't give birth to such a beautiful son."
Jiang Yan giggled, drunkenly dispirited: "You don't know how many lads chased me when Neil, they praised me and said that I was Adilina by the water..."
Lu Lin snorted coldly with disdain.
"But I don't even look at them, I only have you as a man."
I don't know if it's drunk or sleepy, Jiang Yan leaned against his position, breathing on the tight skin of his arm, itchy.
Lu Lin's heart was also itchy.
"A woman's body and heart are connected together. After being with you, I will look down on others."
The hot love words, accompanied by the slightly drunken wine, poured out from her blushing lips and teeth, with a heartfelt sincerity and sincerity.
Lu Lin suddenly stepped on the brake and stopped on the side of the road. In his current state, he couldn't concentrate on driving.
One walk and three stops, I'm afraid I don't want to go home smoothly tonight.
"How about you, have you met someone you like?"
"Yes." Lu Rin replied simply.
The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched, and her body moved over, her chin rested on Lu Lin's shoulders, facing his ears, and the tone stretched: "I-don't-believe it."
"believe or not."
"I'm not good for other people." Jiang Yan is reluctant and will help him remember: "It's the best thing to know how to hold you tight, right?"
Lu Lin's scalp was hard, and his heart was crossed: "Yes."
I took your hand, kissed your lips, and entered your body.
The eyes are poisoned.
What else can there be.
With a click, the lighter rang, and Lu Lin finally lit a cigarette.
"But Yana, do you think it's possible for us?"
Once you left that year, you didn't even turn your head back, leaving me at the bottom of the abyss. Is it possible for us?
Lu Lin finished smoking a cigarette, started the engine, and drove the car out again.
Jiang Yan leaned against the car window and took a deep breath, her heart falling into a hanging river, not sinking to the bottom.
Every time I breathed, I was pumping and hurting.
He can still drive calmly without incident.
The man becomes unfeeling and has no heart.
The iron-clad Lu Lin...
Jiang Yan looked at the street view outside the window and murmured: "Lu Team, this road is to your house."
Even the title has been changed.
"No."
"Yes, I remember, there is a small shop there, and there is also a cinema there."
Jiang Yan pointed to the scene outside the window and tried her best to prove it like a child: "It sells barbecued pork. I used to patronize it. You like braised pork barbecued pork. You don't get tired of eating it. I didn't expect that the store was still open. How many years have it been."
How many years have it been.
Between them, how many minutiae, filled every sunny morning like dust.
Can it be broken?
Lu Lin looked at her and caught driving under the influence so many times, he couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.
"I remember so much, but forgot where I live?"
"Forgot." She said very sincerely.
Lu Lin didn't take her home, opened a room in the hotel, and carried the drunk into the elevator.
Along the way, someone looked back at him with meaningful expressions.
Lu Lin was wearing a righteous body guard and didn't care about the prying eyes of others.
Push the door, insert the card, and the light is on.
Oncoming a white double bed, clean and tidy.
The gentleman threw her on the bed.
Jiang Yan was so tired that she couldn't lift her eyelids when she touched the bed.
She twisted her body like a bug, lying on the soft bed, stretching her waist, and murmured, "Ah, it's so comfortable."
Lu Lin was receiving water. Hearing this, his hands trembled again, and his heart was shaking.
"Brother Lu Lu, have you gone?"
Lu Lin drank his saliva and moistened his throat: "No."
"Don't leave tonight and stay with me, okay." She pleaded.
Accompany, how to accompany? He is not escorting on stage.
"If you want to, I'll call those two men over." Lu Lin said coldly, "Be with you."
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Are you going to pimp me?"
Lu Lin was silent.
"Just want to be with you."
Lu Lin remained silent, and wanted to reach out to touch the cigarette.
Jiang Yan turned over and buried herself in the soft quilt: "Don't smoke, just forget it if you don't want to."
"I think."
"Hey."
"But I don't."
"..."
The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched.
Lu Lin turned to leave, she quickly stopped him: "At least you help me clean up, thank you."
Pack up, how to pack up?
Lu Lin turned his head and looked at her, who was half-dreaming and half-awake on the bed, like a soft cat, begging him with his eyes.
Grind.
Lu Lin took a deep breath, and took off her high heels first, only to see a scratch on the heel.
Jiang Yan felt Lu Lin's hand pause for a few seconds at the scratched area, and heard him say, "Don't wear these shoes."
Does this hurt?
"I want to wear it."
"whatever."
He threw away her feet, but she just lifted it up reluctantly and scratched Lu Lin's shoulders and neck.
Lu Lin grasped Jiang Yan's slender feet and said, "Enough."
If you make trouble, you will really get angry.
Jiang Yan did not move obediently, no longer teasing him.
Lu Lin peeled off her stockings again, put them on the side, and folded them neatly.
Just forget the clothes.
"I have makeup remover wipes in my bag." Jiang Yan reminded.
Lu Lin grabbed her bag, searched for it, and took out a pack of makeup remover wipes, but never thought that there was something underneath the wipes.
It is a bullet case.
Among that pile of cosmetics, the style of painting is unique.
This was when he took the first place in the shooting competition when he was in college. He insisted on giving her the trophy. The trophy could add credits to get a scholarship. Jiang Yan didn’t want it. She picked up a bullet on the ground and said to him, this is good and portable. I will carry it all my life. Around.
He thought she had lost it a long time ago, but he didn't expect to be with her for so many years.
Lu Lin turned his head, Jiang Yan was already asleep, and in the quiet night, she could still hear her snoring.
His expression eased a lot, and he walked over to hold her face, and wiped off the powder on her face with a wet tissue.
The vanity is faded, and the essence is revealed.
In fact, where these things are needed for decoration, she is beautiful and moving.
Jiang Yan was awakened by the cold texture of the wet tissue. She said, "Is my skin better than before?"
"A person of twenty-six and seventeen can compare with that of seventeen or eighteen."
Lu Lin didn't forget to look for the lotion from her bag, squeeze a little, and after the palms were put together, he put it all on her face and spread it evenly.
After getting along with her for a long time, we also need to know why a woman is a woman and what are the extra steps.
Especially delicate women like her.
Lu Lin put her in the bed, twisted the sheet, and wrapped her into a little brown bear.
"I came back for you."
When Lu Lin packed up and was about to leave, Jiang Yan suddenly said, "Even if there is only one percent, one thousandth, one hundred millionth possibility, I should come back."
He was standing at the door, and the bright lights of the corridor outlined the silhouette of his profile.
There was a pause for half a minute.
With only a "bang", the door was closed.
Jiang Yan opened her eyes and breathed deeply.
Looking up, under the warm yellow light, on the bedside table, there is a cup of warm boiled water with smoke.