Ding Chengxin: You are my salvation / Redemption: Journalist
Ding Chengxin: You are my salvation
  • Liu Yaowen took Song Yaxuan out of the bathroom and slowly put him on the bed. He moved lightly as if Song Yaxuan was a glass doll, afraid that it would break if he touched it with a little force. He took out the hair dryer from the drawer next to him, plugged it in, and blew Song Yaxuan's hair
  • Song Yaxuan let him fiddle with his hair and did not resist like before. The long eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, the lips were still a little red and swollen, and the delicate and slender neck had an ambiguous hickey, adding a lot of eroticism
  • After drying Song Yaxuan's hair, he looked at the milk on the bedside cabinet. It was conceivable that it was already cold. He squatted in front of Song Yaxuan and gently stroked her hand with both hands
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
  • Song Yaxuan raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said slowly
  • songyaxuan
    songyaxuan
    "Everything is fine"
  • Liu Yaowen's eyes were spoiled, he reached out to touch his hair, and even his voice was softer, he said:
  • liuyaowen
    liuyaowen
    "Okay, then will you sleep well? I'll call you later."
  • Song Yaxuan nodded, put his feet back beside the bed, lay on it, turned his back to Liu Yaowen and closed his eyes. Liu Yaowen looked at his back with deep eyes, opened the door for a long time, walked out, carefully closed the inner door without making a sound
  • At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Chengxin left the house in disguise, took a taxi and reported the location. After about twenty minutes, Ding Chengxin paid the money and got out of the car, walked into the coffee shop, found a hidden place. He sat down, pressed the brim of his hat, took out his phone and sent a message to the person
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "I'm here, where are you?"
  • Ding Chengxin ordered a cup of cat * coffee and didn't want anything else. He didn't know what the other party liked to drink, so he could only wait until he came by himself. After nearly two minutes or so, there was a ding dong sound from the phone. He quickly picked it up and looked at the news above
  • It says: I'm at the door
  • Ding Chengxin looked up at the door and saw a man dressed in black and wrapped tighter than himself. A subtle emotion rose in his heart. His feeling told him that it must be this person
  • Sure enough, the man was looking for something, and finally stopped at the moment he saw him. He sat down in front of Ding Chengxin with his hands in his pockets. He felt that the other party's eyes behind the sunglasses were staring at him. No one opened his mouth first to speak, and they all looked at each other silently
  • After a long time, the man smiled and raised his hand to take off his glasses and mask. He looked at Ding Chengxin with light blue eyes and introduced himself:
  • "Ding Chengxin, we finally meet"
  • Ding Chengxin looked at the handsome man in front of him, saw his light blue eyes, a hint of consternation flashed in his eyes, and quickly disappeared. He calmly said:
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Are you a foreigner?"
  • "No"
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Then you..."
  • Ding Chengxin didn't say any more, but the man understood what he meant, pointed to his eyes and said:
  • "This is contact lenses"
  • Ding Chengxin nodded, not being too torn on this matter. Compared with this, he was more interested in another thing, such as what he said or... he knew what he and Ma Jiaqi meant. However, these are all unknowns, which is more attractive to him
  • Ding Chengxin looked at him seriously, and went straight to the theme without extra words:
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "What do you know?"
  • The man curled his lips and said:
  • "Ask me this as soon as you come up, don't you ask me what to drink?"
  • But Ding Chengxin didn't mean to pick up the stubble at all, and looked at him without blinking
  • "Looks like it's only about that person that makes you like this."
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    "Just say it, don't talk nonsense"
  • "Okay, let's get to know each other again, my name is Li Hongru, a... reporter"
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