He Xian looked at those eyes and couldn't bear it.
Compared with Fu Shuang's indifference and ruthlessness, Li Kexin is true. She has been so complacent that she even slept.
"Kexin, I..." He Xian is not a man willing to be responsible. What's more, Li Kexin took the initiative last night. He also warned her not to mess around. She had to play with fire and burn herself.
"I just hope you can see me more and give me a chance to prove myself. Can't you do that?" Li Kexin looked at Hexian sobbing. In a blink of an eye, two tears rolled down the corners of his eyes to the temples and disappeared in his hair.
He Xian's heart softened, and his refusal was immediately stuck in his throat.
He Xian knew very well that he didn't like Li Kexin.
He Xian always treats women with pity when he favors them and shows no mercy when he loses them.
But at this moment, Li Kexin was so humble and pitiful that he couldn't bear to refuse.
About empathy, he Xian didn't say anything, turned sideways, touched a cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly between his lips.
The blue gray smoke obscured Li Kexin's tearful eyes. She looked at Hexian faintly through the tears and smoke, and quickly calculated in her heart.
She saw that he Xian couldn't bear it, but there was no affection in her eyes except that she couldn't bear it.
Li Kexin took several deep breaths, relieved his mood and sat up sobbing.
As soon as I sat up, my thin quilt slipped, and the exposed shoulder, back and clavicle were full of blue and purple marks. I can see what kind of storm I experienced last night.
He Xian's eyes narrowed. Those blue and purple bruises, like sharp needles, pierced his heart. He was bleeding and heartbroken.
That woman, at this moment, should be entangled with her beloved man. Let's go.
Then why did he bind himself?
Hexian suddenly threw away his cigarette, turned over quickly and pressed Li Kexin down.
"Ah ~" Li Kexin screamed.
As soon as the voice came out, he Xian swallowed it.
……
In a trance, Li Kexin almost thought he would explain his life in bed.
It was already noon when he Xian left.
Li Kexin stared blankly at the empty room. As soon as his eyes closed, tears rolled down from his closed eyes.
Her heart was cold.
Hexian still refused her.
The knock on the door sounded, neither light nor heavy, neither urgent nor slow.
"Who?" Li Kexin asked hoarsely.
"Miss Li, young master asked me to bring you clothes."
Li Kexin glanced at the clothes scattered on the ground. They were already in a mess.
As soon as she went out, he ordered someone to bring her clothes. He didn't leave her behind and ignore her.
"Come in."
A big sister in overalls came in with her head down, put her clothes by the bed and didn't raise her eyes to see Li Kexin.
"Miss Li, I'll give you some water. You can get up after taking a bath. The young master has arranged a doctor for you. I'll take you for a physical examination later."
"Physical examination?" Li Kexin frowned.
"Young master, I'm afraid you'll hurt." when the eldest sister said this, there was a little teasing smile in her voice.
Li Kexin's face turned red and his whole heart was boiling.
How careful you are!
The eldest sister went in and put water. After she left, Li Kexin slowly went into the bathroom holding the wall.
Her aching body soaked in warm water. She couldn't help shivering. After soaking for more than ten minutes, she felt less pain. Li Kexin narrowed her eyes and sighed and got up.
He Xian should have accepted her arrangement!
That's good. All she's done is worth it.
The clothes sent by Hexian are classic models of famous brands, with soft and comfortable materials and dignified style.
Li Kexin put on his clothes, stood in front of the floor mirror, looked left and right, and endured discomfort for several turns.
The person in the mirror is young and lively, bright as the rising sun, blushing his cheeks and charming.
Li Kexin smiled on his cheeks, covered his hot face and opened the door.
The eldest sister is waiting outside. When she sees Li Kexin coming, she respectfully leads her to have an examination.
Wang Hui and Zhang ChuChu couldn't wait for the news of Li Kexin. They both felt something was wrong, but no one dared to think deeper.
"Did... Kexin play with He Xian?"
"No? He Xian likes frost. He shouldn't act alone with Kexin?"
They muttered a few words, but they didn't know whether to ask clearly.
In the morning, a waiter came to knock on the door and arranged the diet of Wang Hui and Zhang ChuChu and today's itinerary.
At this time, although they were full of doubts, they couldn't care so much.
Maybe he Xian and Li Kexin really have other arrangements.
Today's trip is accompanied by someone, who is specially responsible for eating, drinking, Lasa and taking photos.
During lunch, Zhang ChuChu and Wang Hui sent many photos to their circle of friends.
Fu Shuang quickly praised her and commented at the bottom: "why is there no Kexin in the picture? You two are unkind. You always let Kexin be a photographer and you two be models."