She heard the answer, but she didn't know what to do.
She tried to escape again.
The door of the bathroom was pulled open. Ke Yuan came out, wiped his hair, sat on the sofa, put the pillow, looked at Sufu and lay down.
With his hands behind his head, Ke Yuan looks at the other side of the wall and slowly closes his eyes, but he hears Sufu's voice: "if you don't choose to be with so many women, and only Xia Xia is in your heart, will you still choose to pursue yourself?"
Open your eyes, Ke Yuan looks to the other side of the bed. Sufu is sitting there, looking at him with confused eyes.
He suddenly laughed, looking at her eyes is very doting, "I even if not so many women together, will also be with you, you 17 years old with me, beautiful, I'm not a gentleman, do you think I will hold it?"
Sufu lowered her eyes, "not serious."
"It's very serious. Besides, your first time gave me a stronger sense of being around me. It's a man's choice." Ke Yuan is very honest.
He was never sure if Sufu liked him or not. On the night of her first visit, though he drank too much, he was very sober. He knew that she didn't resist. But the next day she woke up, she left, and then seemed to have said nothing.
After that, she went to university and soon got together with Mo Yiheng. She didn't stay so long in Wuguang club.
Then, three years later, she turned herself into a "dead man". He knew that Mo Yiheng had betrayed her, but he also believed that Sufu had Mo Yiheng in her heart, otherwise, she would not want to revenge.
So he's never sure about Sufu's deep love for him.
Later, they were like the necessities of their respective statures. When they needed to be together, but every time he held her, his eyes were as cold as ice.
Do the most intimate things in time, and don't feel any enthusiasm from her.
Suf glanced at her mouth, then lay down again, holding the quilt and leaning towards the window.
"What are you thinking?" Ke Yuan looked at her low opening.
Sufu side face rubbed on the pillow, cold voice low mouth: "think about our things."
"Go to bed, it's late." Ke Yuan doesn't want to force her like before. What he wants is that she is willing to be with him.
Sufu sighed softly. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
That's what she is. She's not good at expressing.
Seven years ago, the moment she knew that she liked Ke Yuan, she knew immediately that they would not be possible.
So, from the beginning, she buried this feeling in the bottom of her heart, did not think about it, even in order to divert attention, forced to fall in love with another man.
You see, their beginning is like this. No wonder the process is so bumpy.
As for the outcome, she did not know what it would be like.
Early in the morning, Ke Yuan didn't see Sufu when he woke up. He stood in the living room with a flash of pain in his heart.
Did she leave again?
Always.
Heart is particularly sour, Ke Yuan slowly sat down on the sofa, head down, brain slowly become blank.
He thought that if Sufu left him again, he would not stop her, because even if she came back, she would not be happy.
Drop by drop.
There was a strange sound at the door. Ke Yuan suddenly looked at Sufu and saw her eyes constrict.