The crisp doorbell rang twice.
Xinyi tightened her nerves and waited outside the door for a while.
No one opened the door.
She frowned and raised her hand again. Her fingertips were about to press the doorbell again, and the door suddenly opened.
She maintained the posture of raising her hand, caught off guard, and looked at the man's cold and indifferent eyes.
The heart beat violently for a moment. The courage just accumulated seemed to disappear in an instant.
Seeing that it was her outside, Chi Yufeng was not surprised. Jun Yan couldn't see joy and anger, "what's up?"
He was wearing a single coat that had not been changed in time. He untied two buttons at the collar and pulled his sleeves to the elbow, revealing his powerful and resolute arms in an arc.
If you don't look carefully, you probably can't see that his shirt is actually wrinkled.
Xinyi put down her hand, took a step back and pulled away from the man.
"Last time, I think you owe me an explanation." Her fingers on her side curled up unconsciously, and her eyes glittered with too focused eyes.
Even if she cheated herself, it was nothing at all. It was just an attempt to do it, or... It couldn't be called doing it at all. After all, she didn't feel anything about his kiss
But she can't deceive the real reaction of her body. She will keep dreaming about this scene, which is the best proof.
She needs him to give an explanation, a statement.
In fact, she doesn't know what their current relationship is. She hasn't met several times. The only thing she has is just a few days to get along with each other. The short contact has given each other a few understanding.
That's it.
Does he like her?
Xinyi can feel that he also has a little favor for her, but that little favor... Can it be called like?
Chi Yufeng didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words. His eyes briefly flashed confused, "what happened last time?"
Xinyi didn't expect his answer to be like this. He was stunned with a little heroic face. He subconsciously wanted to ask if he wanted to cheat, and then the confusion in his eyes didn't seem to be false.
Her crimson lips stammered twice before she asked again, "you... Don't remember the last time you were drunk?"
Chi Yufeng's tall figure stood at the door. At the moment, he was a little less gentle on weekdays, and the whole atmosphere seemed a little cold.
With one hand in his trouser pocket, he searched his mind for memories of her drunkenness, and then remembered a few fragments.
He looked at the woman's slightly wide eyes, and his indifferent tone overflowed from his lips, "what's the matter with being drunk? You sent me back that day?"
Xinyi's eyes trembled, and the light floating in his eyes soon faded.
He really doesn't remember.
It turned out that she was just amorous.
She pursed her lower lip, and the corners of her lips opened with a dull wry smile. "Nothing. Since you don't remember, forget it. Just pretend nothing has happened."
Then he turned and left.
Chi Yufeng suddenly seemed to think of something. His powerful forearm stretched out and clasped her slender wrist.
She was wearing a thin and soft sweater, and her small wrist was wrapped under her sleeve. He held it, and there was still a surplus.
"What happened to you that night besides sending me back? Tell me. "
Xinyi turned back, glanced down her eyes, lifted her eyes, the man's beautiful eyebrows were tightly locked, the dark eyes grabbed her, and her eyes seemed to be pressed on her face.
She helplessly hooked her lower lip, "what did you do, yourself..."
Before the words were completely said, his sight suddenly touched the figure coming down the stairs behind the man, and all his words choked in his throat.