When Meng Chu felt that she was almost suffocating, Zheng Wei lightly rubbed her hair and let go of her.
"But Zheng Wei, we've only known each other for a few months." The little girl's breath was unsteady, and her soft voice trembled.
She didn't understand his urgency, saying that she was either underestimating herself or walking on thin ice emotionally.
For her, their relationship wasn't long yet.
The man's voice was low and mellow, brushing her ear inadvertently, "Chuchu, I only want you."
She has been with Zheng Wei for a few days, and she knows that he is obviously not an expressive person, and his feelings seem to be pure and tight, but the words he occasionally expresses always make people addicted.
The burning eyes were fixed on her, Meng Chu did not dare to look up at him.
"Wait a minute... wait..." She pondered for a long time and didn't find an answer. She just murmured a few words in a hurry. Although she didn't answer him, she didn't categorically reject it.
Zheng Wei was silent and did not speak.
He suddenly hugged Meng Chu, and with a "pu chi", the c*ck completely pulled out from the hole.
Zheng Wei stretched out his hand to take hers and the big thing popped out of the zipper of his suit pants.
Meng Chu clearly saw the ferocious creature of the man. The black and purple object had blue veins all over its body. Only the slightly reddish head of the at the front was smoother.
With the raised p*nis facing her, Meng Chu's face flushed instantly, and she turned away in embarrassment.
Zheng Wei chuckled softly, and his abdominal movements did not stop for half a minute, "Didn't you eat it all, and you're still so shy, eh?"
The ferocious p*nis twitched, and the force of the c*ck sliding in her hand became heavier and heavier.
"Meng...chu...chu..." The man gasped and roared her name in a low voice, and the hot turbid liquid spurted out instantly, pouring it all over her palm, and Meng Chu's hands were sticky and messy.
It's a pity that Meng Chu didn't hear it clearly, and she didn't know where her thoughts were going.
But even if she heard it clearly, she might not be able to remember it. There is only one person in the world who calls her that nickname.
In the following month or two, Meng Chu almost put all her thoughts on the graduation drama.
Zheng Wei is also busy, new to the hospital with complicated things and a lot of training, but he still remembers her birthday, so he just set aside a day to accompany her.
He is really caring.
However, the meal was eaten all day, and things were done. Meng Chu slumped in Zheng Wei's arms, feeling as if something was missing.
Zheng Wei gave her nothing.
She didn't even see the shadow of a boquet of flowers.
Meng Chu didn't have to ask for the flower, but it was something everyone is used to, but he didn't do it, which made her feel a little disappointed.
She didn't notice it herself.
It was only later that Meng Chu realized that all her expectations were due to the fact that she started caring about this man without realizing it.
At the end of May, the graduation drama of the second class of the theatre department of S University was officially staged.
"Rashomon".
Based on a play adapted from the Japanese writer Akutagawa Ryusuke's "In the Shore of the Bamboos", it was once put on the screen by Akira Kurosawa, the most famous director in Japan, but took the name of another book by Ryunosuke. - "Rashomon".
Meng Chu left a ticket for Zheng Wei.
He came very early on the night of the performance, and Meng Chu led him to his seat, but no one knew that Ye Xin was sitting next to him.
Not to mention the enemy's road is narrow.
Only Ye Xin glanced at the hands that the two were clasping tightly, and the expression on her face was still stiff for a moment.
"Ms. Ye." Meng Chu whispered.
Ye Xin didn't know what to think, so she reluctantly said, "Boyfriend?"
"Um."
Ye Xin didn't speak to Meng Chu again.
She flipped through her phone unconsciously, unable to let go.
The position of the boss in the hearts of several students may not be clarified by the vocabulary of teachers and students alone.
Since his accident, the omnipotent trust that he once gave them has completely disappeared.
After many trials and errors, they still can't find the right direction, and there is no one like him.
Their god has fallen.
The play has started.
T/N: Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! Finally updated! I plan to finish translating this novel before the year ends (which is in a few days) but no worries, I'm finally on vacation so I have time to translate.
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Thank you very much for the effort, I really love how twisted this story is. Hope you enjoy your vacation❤️
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