Lin Yiqi asked qiusong to take her to Qingzhen long distance station. She found a cheap hotel and stayed there. The next morning, she bought a ticket to the city and went back to Danfeng from the city.
She originally planned to go home to have a rest. She was really tired, very tired, especially the heavy things in her pocket, which made her unbearable.
However, after coming out of the passenger station, she got on a bus and came to the downstairs of Yuqing office.
She hid in the shade of a tree. Looking up through the Yellow ginkgo leaves, she happened to see Yue Yan's office. At the same time, this position would not be seen by people upstairs.
Along the way, she avoided thinking about it, but since she had returned to this land, she had to force herself to make a choice.
Why?
She couldn't accept it. Why would he be the one who allowed others to destroy her memory? How could it be him? He is Yue Yan, not a casual man beside her!
Six years ago, he appeared without warning, which made her learn to trust and rely on her.
He is the one who has rescued her from the darkness for countless times. He is the one who is good at protecting her.
Now, it's him who broke their promise and got a billion yuan in exchange for her most precious things.
Is it really like Fang Shu's accusation that Yue Yan's devotion to each other is just to pull her, an outsider, into the black hole of money and power struggle for his use?
When did this utilization begin?
She really didn't understand.
Should I hate him? Should we denounce him?
She seems to be too tired to speak.
Thinking of this, the sunlight reflected from the glass wall shone into her eyes, shaking her brain. She took her eyes back, rubbed her eyes, turned around and was about to leave.
A figure broke into the sight, but her body was in a daze. In seconds, she immediately hid behind the tree.
It's Zhen Yu. She's here for Yue Yan
Fang Shu's words echoed in my ears yesterday
——Zhen Yu is back. You are just a useless chess to Yue Yan.
Lin Yiqi pulled out a smile of self mockery, caught a glimpse of Zhen Yu into the door, just flashed out, drove back to his rental house.
As soon as she entered the door, she pulled a newly washed towel from the balcony and went into the bathroom. She wanted to take a bath to clear her mind.
Lin Yiqi removed the cheap clothes full of station odor one by one and twisted the hot water to the maximum. The warm water trickled down her thin body and gradually fell on the dark gray tiles. The water vapor quickly rose and covered the beautiful room.
But do not want to, she will wash long hair, put on the shower gel, the sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, but in the blink of an eye, the original shower head suddenly broke flow, became a string of beads curtain, finally, simply dried up!
Lin Yiqi looks at it dully. She can't believe that this kind of low-level decline will happen to her. She thinks she will only encounter great disaster!
She wiped off the water on her face with one hand. She couldn't smile bitterly. Dare to ask heaven, do you think I'm not pleasing to the eye?
After experiencing a silent explosion in her heart, she rushed out with a bath towel and tried the faucet in the kitchen, but also stopped the water supply.
Lin Yiqi forks his waist, and his index finger is scratching behind his ear. He can't help but smash the lotus head to vent his desire. He thinks about how to solve the current trouble.
I can only go to someone else's house to borrow the bathroom, but think about this building. There is a couple living upstairs and a single man living downstairs. It's not suitable to go to anyone's house. Thinking about it, I can only turn to the landlady's mother-in-law on the first floor.
So she took a basin, packed the toiletries, opened the door and inquired. Thinking that it was working time, she should not bump into anyone, so she pattered downstairs in slippers.
Knowing that the landlord's mother-in-law had some back ears, she knocked on the door and yelled, "landlord's mother-in-law, I'm Xiao Qi. Can I open the door?" The landlord's mother-in-law? "
Lin Yiqi knocked three times, but no one answered. Isn't he at home? Her bubble is not a new facial mask for her skin.
With the bitter expression of Coptis chinensis on her face, she hung her head and gave up struggling. She was about to go upstairs to her room, but suddenly she heard a "click" and the door opened.
"Po..." Lin Yiqi turns around in surprise. Another word "Po" seems to be caught off guard by a dog.
Inside the door stood a 188 year old man with his delicate chin and amber pupils, who carved her wave / swing appearance into his eyes.
"Dressed like this, do you want to invite me to make an island action romance?"
That frightened Lin Yiqi speechless dog, in this world except Fang Shu may not find a second one.
His banter is not funny at all. He still has a charming expression, just like when they first met, he sincerely invited her to accept his request to buy one and get one free.
But one person has changed, that is Lin Yiqi.
She was no longer in the mood to quarrel with her. Even the inquiry became routine.
Lin Yiqi squints, tone is not very friendly, blurred eyes unconsciously stirred the opposite person's heart, "how are you here?"
Fang Shu bent down, put his face in front of her, tilted his head and said, "this building is mine now. I come to my own house. Do you have any opinions?"
Lin Yiqi didn't want to talk. She looked into the house, and there was no trace of the old man's life.
"So you're my landlord now?"
"Yes."
"Well, the landlord, my room is out of water, how do you solve it?"
Lin Yiqi's tone of estrangement was like a stranger he met for the first time. Fang Shu also had a meaningless appearance of nothing to do with himself. "Does it have anything to do with me that you have no water in your room? Am I the Dragon Lord of water supply? "
Lin Yiqi had long expected that he was uneasy and kind-hearted, so he refused to accept his intention. Without half anger, he said frankly: "good! Then I have to go to my brother on the second floor to borrow the bathroom. Excuse me
Lin Yiqi deliberately bit the word "little brother" so hard that he turned and went upstairs.
However, Fang Shu did not drag her into the room as expected, but calmly stepped out of the door and silently looked at her back when she went upstairs.
This angle of looking up... She was wearing such a short bath towel... He didn't intentionally peep into the mysterious triangle area!
The square bundle puts aside the head in a hurry, the temperature of two cheeks immediately rises to cannot ignore.
How could that be? How can he be reduced to the need to peep so embarrassed?
To be reasonable, shouldn't he be the setting of "one call and one hundred take"? Then why is he standing here at the moment, in order to let a woman come to the door voluntarily, making such a stupid thing as closing the sluice?
Fang Shuhou shakes his head fearfully, forcing himself to cheer up. It seems that everything in his heart has been quietly changing since the corpse debate
Fang Shu was stunned at the door involuntarily. The sound of footsteps and knocking on the door from upstairs could hardly enter his ears. Until someone reappeared in front of him with a murderous and pretty face, he was no longer paralyzed.
In a happy tone, he laughed at her and said, "eh? Where's your little brother? I don't like you? "
Between them, most of the time, Lin Yiqi is one foot high and the square beam is one foot high. Since he wants to come up with such a sinister trick, he won't leave Lin Yiqi a way out.
Besides Lin Yiqi, no one else wants a guest. What's more, Lin Yiqi is wrapped in a bathrobe. How can he be seen by the second man?
Lin Yiqi was defeated again. His anger had not yet erupted. He was so excited that he immediately threw the basin in his arms to the ground and roared at him: "Fang Shu, have you played enough?"?! Is that how fun it is to tease me? Where on earth did I offend you? "
Fang Shu, who had been leaning against the wall wantonly, stood up straight when she lost her temper. Her smile dispersed, and the thick ink in her eyes was heavier than her.
This second ago, Lin Yiqi's mentality has been maintained very well, but now all collapsed.
"We don't owe each other any more. Why are you shaking in front of me? Such a big Danfeng City, you can't accommodate me, can you? Good! I'll just go! I'll pack up and leave right away, and I'll make sure you're out of sight! "
Lin Yiqi hurriedly turns his back. Fang Shu thinks that he is dazzled, but he will see tears in the corner of her eyes.
He couldn't help pulling her hand. He just wanted to see if the tear stayed where he couldn't see. He just wanted to laugh at her. It was not because of any other feelings. It was not!
But when he broke her face back to his own direction, he couldn't remember the plan a second ago. He couldn't help kissing her lips, caressing her waist with both hands, and pulling her to the cold wall to stick to it. The villain under him trembled conditionally, as if complaining that the wall in late autumn was cold.
And he also trembled, because he felt that she was so cold in the late autumn.
She didn't resist his kiss, but she didn't take the initiative before. She simply accepted it. With the despair of powerless resistance, he clearly didn't imprison her. She only needed to take out a quarter of her previous stubbornness to push away her rogue self, but she didn't do anything.
Fang Shuo's kiss became shallower and shallower, and their lips and tongue were indistinct. A tear invaded Fang Shuo's tongue tip without authorization. He tasted the deadly bitterness, and his heart tip was like an electric shock, and he lost his basic beating ability.
The feeling was indescribable, but he remembered it clearly.
At that time, when Jin min'er left, it was his first time to experience this feeling.
At the moment, Lin Yiqi only used one kiss to mobilize the sadness factor of his whole body. He didn't find that since when, the status of this woman in his heart has surpassed her?
Fang Shu takes her away with his hand holding Lin Yiqi's head. He feels nervous for the countless kisses.
He looked down at her delicate pink lips and her drooping eyelids, and gently wiped the faint tears from her face with his hand.
His voice is like the sound of violin music rippling from a pile of white and soft cotton. It is so beautiful and ethereal“ Don't let me not see you, because I love you