Chapter 152

Strong wine and air mixed with unknown perfume smell stimulate the leaves of the star moving nerve, suddenly invaded into the mouth to make her nauseous, coloured glass beads misted.

What does he think she is!

"Pa!"

Crisp slap sound in the corridor, the same echo.

Lin Qiumo covers his face and wakes up. His eyes are flustered.

After touching Ye Xing's disappointment, he apologized busily: "I'm sorry! Xingyi, I'm sorry! It's my fault. It's all my fault. I've drunk too much and I'm out of control. "

"I see“ Ye Xingyi held back his tears.

Compared with the late autumn of Lin, she was a little calm. She said, "elder martial brother, you've drunk too much. We'll take it as if it didn't happen. Go back and have a rest. It's very late. I'll have a rest too."

She said quickly, turned around and closed the door in front of Lin Qiumo.

Lin Qiumo doesn't want things to end like this. He needs to explain clearly, otherwise there will always be a layer between him and ye Xingyi.

"Star shift, star shift, don't do that. Let's talk. Shall we talk?"

He knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no more movement inside.

Lin Qiumo realized that ye Xingyi would not open the door so easily, "sorry!"

He rushed inside and said again, then turned and walked into the corridor. His residence was also arranged by Mr. Zhao.

But ye Xingyi is 1201, he is 1203, separated by a family.

Inside, ye Xingyi sat on the floor with his head buried in his knees, his back undulating and sobbing in a low voice.

She really can't lose more relatives!

Yes, she thought of something again.

Like the dad she pissed off.

For example, Shu Ming died of her.

For example, situ Nan, who had to go away from her hometown

Ye Xingyi couldn't help thinking, is she a disaster?

Otherwise, why did so many people leave her?

The place of head and heart is like needle prick ground ache, leaf star moves but feel ache of not enough fierce general, open mouth bit on own arm.

She bit as hard as if the piece of meat was not hers and she wanted to chew it.

Soon her arm was bitten and tears mixed with blood ran all over the floor.

Didi

Her cell phone on the sofa rang twice.

Shen Fengming left from the bar, went back to his villa, only to find Ye Xingyi's message.

He didn't know whether ye Xingyi had slept or not, but he still sent back a text message, saying that he and Lin Qiumo were classmates.

He fiddled with his mobile phone waiting for ye Xingyi's reply. The screen turned on and off, turned off and on, and didn't wait for a reply.

It was already four o'clock in the morning. Naturally, he knew that the reason why Ye Xing couldn't move back might be that he was asleep, but he just wanted to wait for her reply.

Shen Fengming didn't sleep all night, and he didn't know why he was looking forward to it.

He convinced himself to stay through the night and go to work normally.

At work, even Ling Yu found that there was something wrong with her president today. She seemed to be absent-minded.

By ten o'clock in the morning, he thought that even if he slept in, it was time to wake up.

Ye Xingyi didn't return the text message. He called on the spot to question, but no one answered.

Shen Fengming's uneasiness is growing. Here is a more dangerous country than abroad. Have those people got the news of her return?

He hastily confessed the work matter, then personally raced to the leaf star to move the place.

Out of the elevator, he just saw a hangover wake up, go out to look for ye Xingyi light again late autumn.

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the end of Lin Qiumo in a bad tone. "Do you live here, too?"

At the end of autumn, where did Lin expect to meet Shen Fengming? Thinking of what happened last night, he looked away and whispered, "Well!"

Shen Fengming's mood is even worse, and his brow is even tighter.

"Looking for ye Xingyi?"

Lin Qiumo shook his head busily. He stammered: "I, I'm going out. I have something to do."

Others came out, and it's not good to go back. He took the door with him, swept past Shen Fengming in a hurry, and went to the elevator. He was afraid that he would be a little late, and he asked more questions.

He, it's so strange today.

Shen Fengming frowned and looked at his back. His brow was deeply locked and he felt thoughtful.

He asked Lin's back at the end of autumn, "is she there? I can't get in touch with her? "

Lin Qiumo's figure stopped, but did not look back, only replied: "yes."

Ding!

When the elevator arrived, he immediately stood in. Except for the first eye, he didn't face Shen Fengming's eyes from beginning to end.

Shen Fengming takes back his sight and knocks on the door of Ye Xingyi.

After knocking twice in a row, no one answers. He takes out his cell phone and calls Ye Xingyi again, but he can hear the phone ring coming out of the door.

What is she doing?

Why don't you open the door?

"Well Ye Xingyi, lying on the floor at the door, finally wakes up. She was so painful last night that she fainted directly at the door.

She struggled to get up from the ground, went to the sofa, picked up her cell phone and connected.

"Hello?"

"Are you at home?" Shen Fengming's low voice was a little impatient and uneasy.

"Well!" Ye Xingyi answered softly, raised her head and rubbed her temples. She had been lying on the ground for too long, and she was in pain all over.

"Open the door."

"Ah? Are you at the door? " Ye Xingyi with a mobile phone, obediently to the door again.

Eyes touch the bloodstain on the floor of the door, last night's memory all return.

She rushed to the phone, Shen Fengming said: "you, you wait, I'll change my clothes."

Then he hung up.

She ran into the bathroom and found a towel to wet the floor. After getting the floor, she quickly ran back to the bedroom and changed into a long sleeve suit to cover her bitten arm.

She wants to take a bath if she can.

But time is not enough, can only wash a cold face, let oneself look mental point. He went to open the door.

Shen Fengming heard the sound of her running barefoot in the room. He waited for a long time until she opened the door. His long black eyes glanced at her and then swept her feet.

As he expected, the soles of his feet were red.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

Ye Xingyi looked down at his feet and explained sheepishly, "I forgot that."

What she said was like a duck's voice. She was startled.

"Cough, I forgot. I'll wear it now." She coughed twice and reinterpreted as she put on her shoes.

But although it is not as bad as it was just now, the voice is still dumb. It should be sleeping on the ground last night, which may lead to a cold.

Shen Fengming couldn't help staring at her. He put his generous hand on her forehead and tried his forehead. Finally, he came to a conclusion.

"You have a cold."

Ye Xingyi smiles at him and explains with a guilty heart: "maybe I forgot to cover the quilt last night."

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Hold you." Shen Fengming took it for granted, "is it still painful?" The voice is low and magnetic.

Not waiting for ye Xingyi to answer, he continued to pick up the person for the princess. At the same time, he skillfully kicked the door shut.

He put Ye Xingyi into the sofa in the living room, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Let the family doctor go to XX community 1201."

Ye Xingyi saw that he called a doctor to come over and said, "it's just a cold. There's no need to call a doctor. Just have a rest for two days."

Her words are not unexpected, in exchange for Shen Fengming's cold eyes.

Scared her busy do shut up to say no more, in the heart is really very sweet.

Shen Fengming is very satisfied with her attitude of admitting her mistake. After hanging up, he kneels on the ground, lifts the foot that Ye Xing moved to before, and gently presses the long, well-defined finger.

Ye Xingyi remembers that he seems to be slightly addicted to cleanliness, but now he is not afraid of dirt and kneels down to look at the wound for her.

It must be the first time for him to be such a proud man. Looking at his earnest and clumsy appearance, ye Xingyi's nose is sour.

Shen Fengming didn't get the answer. He asked, "it hurts?"

Ye Xingyi shakes her head to show that it doesn't hurt. She shakes it like a rattle. She's afraid that if she opens her mouth, she will reveal her emotions.

"Well, I see. Don't shake it." His voice is low, but also with a little helpless.

She put Ye Xingyi's leg back and sat on the sofa next to her.

He stretched out his hand to help her some messy hair dead, don't to ear, naturally asked: "have you had breakfast?"

Ye Xingyi shook his head honestly. He could not help feeling in his heart any more. He hugged his waist and cried like a child.

Shen Fengming's body first froze, then softened and moved a little to make her lie more comfortable.

When he thought of the strangeness of the late autumn of Lin and how sad she was crying, he could not help thinking that if he left last night, was there something he didn't know?

Some cold fingers raised Ye Xingyi's small head, slapped his face, and his eyes and nose were red with tears. The tears in his eyes were as big as money. I felt pity for them.

Shen Fengming's heart sank with him. He didn't like to see her cry at all.

He bowed his head and his thin lips gently left a kiss on her red lips.

After her lips left, she unconsciously rubbed her thumb on her red lips and asked, "why? Who bullied you? "

Ye Xingyi just shook his head and didn't answer.

Are you defending him?

Black eyes micro coagulation, he thought, had to ask himself: "is it because of late autumn?"

"No!" Ye Xingyi replied hurriedly, and was afraid that he would see something. He threw himself into her arms again and cried, "I just think of some memories before."

The black eyes closed slightly, and the dark color of the fundus of the eyes was closed.

"What do you think of?" he asked

"Dad, Shu Ming, and situ Nan." Ye Xingyi answered honestly.

"If they know, you'll be glad to think of them."

She shows that she is very dependent on herself and doesn't alienate him because of these things, which makes Shen Fengming very useful, but he is not so easy to fool. His big hand with clear bones caresses Ye Xingyi's back.

After he left last night, what must have happened to Ye Xingyi and Lin Qiumo?

What can't he know?