Her sofa is very soft, and it won't hurt her to fall in, but the act of falling itself represents rudeness, and her coat fell to the ground in the process.
Then, the man kneels on the sofa beside her on one knee and leans down to cover her whole cage.
Chi Huan raised her head and looked down at the man's face. She was cold and indifferent. She was very close. She was angry. At the same time, she had some palpitations. She wanted to catch something subconsciously with her fingers. At last, she only grasped her skirt.
"Mo Shiqian, what do you mean?"
The man looked down at her face and his voice was cold. "Chi Huan, don't tell me, you are so stupid that you want to get back together with Moxi."
Stupid?
"Mo Shiqian, how do you talk..."
"Is that wrong?"
She bit her lips. "Even if I really want to get back together with him, it's not until you say I'm stupid."
The man's lips overflowed with a cold smile, and his cold brows and eyes were disdainful. "Do you think he likes you a little better now? Men are cheap, you ran after him for four years, said don't don't, said disappear disappear, he is just not used to it, even if he really like you, this is the cheapest one. "
Chi Huan really never knew that this man would be so mean.
Her chest heaved so much that her black and white eyes stared at him, but she could not say a word.
At last, she reached out and pushed his chest open, yelling angrily, "you don't have to worry, you go to me."
Mo Shiqian was really pushed away by her, but before she could get up, she was dragged down again by the man. He narrowed his eyes, cold and spit out four dangerous words, "don't worry about me?"
Chi Huan feels that he is going to be disgusted to death.
But she was biting her lips and did not dare to continue to annoy him.
She had never seen him lose his temper, but she had an instinct that the man could do anything with his temper.
"You let go, you hurt me!"
Her wrist was held by the man, and the pain was more and more severe, as if to be pinched off by him.
When Mo modestly lowered her eyes, she found that her wrist had been pinched red, and immediately withdrew the strength of her hand.
Chi Huan takes back his hand and kneads his wrist. There are tears in his eyes.
So he fell into a silent silence. Moshiqian stared at her for a long time, then slowed down his voice. "It's your own decision to break with him, and it's your own decision to ask me." after a few seconds, he continued without expression, "keep a distance from Moxi, and don't let me see you eat alone with him, or he will take you home, eh?"
After nearly a minute's silence, Chi Huan looks at the direction of her clothes and takes a deep breath. "I see."
After that, she pushed him away, got up to pick up her clothes, walked to the bedroom with it in her arms, lowered her head, and had no anger on her face. "I'm going to take a bath and go to bed, so you can go back."
Chi Huan doesn't care whether he's gone or not. His coat is still on the bed. He takes the clothes that fit him and goes into the bathroom.
Mo Shiqian looks at her disappearing back, her eyes are fixed, and the color gradually turns dark.
An hour later.
The man leaned against the bedroom window, looking up at the still closed bathroom door.
Before she came out, there was no sound or even movement in the bedroom.
Walk over with your feet up and your fingers on the door.
When Mo modestly opened his voice, his voice was deep. "Chi Huan, what are you doing in there?"
After a while, the woman's low and quiet voice began to ring, "what else can I do?"
"Yes," he said lightly
"Tomorrow, I'm very tired today."
"I'm busy tomorrow."
“……”
It was quiet again, and she didn't seem ready to take care of him.
"If you don't come out, I'll come in," said the man gently, "if you let me see that you are not dressed, I will acquiesce that you want to seduce me."
Chi Huan, "..."
A few seconds later, there was a slight movement.
Five minutes later, Chi Huan came out in a long wet hair and bathrobe, and her pretty face was cold
He lowered his eyes and looked at her white, blistered fingers.
He even thought she was crying inside.
But it doesn't seem to be. There's no redness around the eyes and no tears on the face.
Finally, moshiqian stared into her eyes, "tell me, what are you wronging?"
Chi Huan went straight past him and found a towel to wipe his hair. He said lightly, "which eye do you see that I am wronged?"
"Otherwise, are you still hurting for Moxi?"
She wiped her hair, lowered her eyes and said, "can't I? I like him for four years. His feelings can't be wiped off with an eraser. Even he will feel lost and unaccustomed, not to mention me." sideways, looking up at his eyes, "Mo Shiqian, not everyone is the same as you. Ten years of feelings are gone, and his eyebrows won't wrinkle."She didn't know whether the fashion people were explaining to her or reminding her.
There is no essential difference between him and his previous efforts to save Jiyu.
So what's the difference between her and Liang?
On second thoughts, what does she want to do with this difference? What she wants is contractual loyalty. She believes that he can give it. Isn't that enough?
Is it possessiveness?
His anger, and her boredom.
Men's possessiveness to women and women's possessiveness to men.
When Mo looked at the white face modestly, his eyebrows and eyes gradually became sinister, and he said in a cold voice, "so?"
Is it difficult? Does she really regret it?
"No, that's not why," she said softly. "I had dinner with him just to return the ring to him. He sent me back. It was also because the lattice was lost. He dragged me to the car and waited. As a result, he just saw Ji Yu talking very happily in front, so as not to be embarrassed, so I had to grievance and let my ex boyfriend send me back."
Mo Shi smiles modestly, "embarrassed? Embarrassed what? "
Chi Huan bit his lips and sneered, "you are not embarrassed because of your thick skin. I feel embarrassed. Other girls are also embarrassed."
"Why don't you ask me to take you back?"
"Aren't you busy?"
"I'll send you when I'm busy. It's my duty. You should call me."
Obligations.
She wiped her hair hard and didn't speak.
"Chi Huan, are you jealous?"
"Jealous? It's you who hold other women. Please teach your daughter to be angry for Jiyu in public. It's me who nearly broke my wrist when I came in. I didn't fart one. You tell me that I'm jealous? "
He stared at her face and said softly, "so I'm here, and you don't want me to send you, because I hold Jiyu and teach Bai Yun a lesson for her?"