Huan Jing's voice was so low and soft that it seemed to startle a piece of paper in the dark.

The thin paper page wandered in the air for half a circle, and the moment when it landed on the floor seemed to shake off Tang's deepest secret.

Her heart stopped suddenly at this moment.

For a long time, she heard her voice, as if shaking out a circle of ripples in the dark.

"Maybe When I wear it, I'm not careful. I didn't wear it well, did I? "

She said, and she wanted to step back.

But Huan Jing did not let her go.

He held her tightly in his arms, forcing her breath almost to spray on his chest.

In the dark, all the sense of touch is magnified silently.

"Not dressed?"

Huan Jing asked her in a low voice, smiling.

His smile made her face almost red to her neck.

"Never mind. I'll put it on again when I get back." She said and twisted two times, trying to get rid of Huan Jing and keep a certain distance from him.

Huan Jing refuses.

"I'll help you." He said.

Say, that warm palm stretched in, seem to be in her back to explore twice, want to buckle up her clothes.

"Don't No. "

Tang fenrui immediately struggles.

"Don't move."

The man opens his mouth.

His breath seemed to be a little dumb in the dark, with a faint nasal sound.

This kind of voice, falls in Tang fenrui's ear, looks like a fire, almost to hook out her repressed feeling.

For the first time, she knew that a man could be lifted like this. Compared with Huanjing, she felt that she was willing to worship the downwind and five body underground membrane.

"I I will. "

She wanted to break away from him.

You know, this is a very sensitive time.

She also had the taste of Yan xiechen. She even felt that the herb with three parts of mint seemed to be tangled in her body and could not be dispersed.

She kept a silent distance of half a meter, but Huan Jing didn't want to let her go.

His hand around her shoulder, along the shoulder line a little bit down, passing her winding Butterfly Valley.

Finally, I met a button missing.

His fingertips trembled a little, as if after a while, he finally found something.

"There One button missing? "

Tang qiurui lowers his head and dare not look at Huanjing.

"Well, yes." She made an excuse casually, "it seems that she was in a hurry in the morning, so she was dragged down and put it on the bedside table."

Huan Jing pauses for a moment and lowers his head to ask her.

"I'll go to the bedside table with you now, OK?"

Tang xianrui is shocked.

Of course, she knew that Huan Jing's proposal was just an unintentional move. At the moment, the man's body is a little hot. He seems to be deliberately seducing her, forcing her to surrender, and even taking her with his arm, walking slowly to the room.

Tang xianrui walked two steps and refused to go any more.

"I I'll find it myself. "

Huan Jing: "I'll go with you."

So gorgeous men, at this time actually began to play rogue.

She pretended to have a headache.

"I'm a little I feel dizzy. Maybe I drank a little too much tonight. I feel dizzy. "

Huan Jing immediately became nervous.

"How much did you drink?"

Tang fenrui slowly retreats to his room and refuses Huan Jing at the door.

"I feel a little dizzy tonight I'll have a rest first. "

Huan Jing wants to go in.

But he just stepped into a step, and was immediately pushed back by Tang xianrui without trace.

She is like a door god, so she guards at the door and refuses to let Huan Jing step inside.

"It's not too early. You can go to bed earlier if you are less."

"But..."

Huan Jing wants to say something more.

Looking at his eyes, it seems that he is going to come in again, and sticky Tang looks for pistils for a while.

"Shall I sleep with you in my arms?"

He spoke very low, a little pleading in his voice.

Tang xianrui smiled: "I'm full of alcohol, I'm sorry to accompany you, and I'm not very comfortable..."

Huan Jing comes closer to her, as if she is bewitching.

"I don't want you, just Take you to sleep. "

Tang xianrui: "no, I sleep on my own."

She resolutely refused Huan Jing, and then closed the door, so Huan Jing at the door was turned away.

A man can't believe all his words. He has been holding her for several nights. Every morning when she wakes up, she feels that his body reaction is getting stronger day by day, and his eyes are getting heavier day by day.

If one day he really can't hold

She really can't take him for granted. After all, she is physically weak.

Tang fenrui leaned against the door plank and listened for a long time. There was no sound at the door.

She turned off the light, pretended to be sleeping, and made a sound of turning over the quilt. At last, she heard the footsteps at the door move a little, like walking away.

At last, she felt relieved and fell silent against the door, sliding on the floor.

At this time, a message, dingdong in the dark.

Tang xianrui takes a look and is mad.

It's another strange message.

The reason why it is another strange message is that this number has appeared for the second time for Tang fenrui.

"Happy birthday."

Among the lines of the text messages are irresistible handsome models, and even the typesetting has its own unique style.

"Miss you, like snow in winter. M。”

Tang fenrui stared at the message for a moment, feeling a layer of gooseflesh on his back.

Of course, she could imagine that the man was editing this message for her in the cold weather in northern Europe.

In fact, the whole picture is quite beautiful, but for Tang xianrui, who is in a hurry at the moment, she has no time to experience the poetry behind the words.

Sure enough, Huan Jing came up and stopped at the front of the door again.

This man, really see a little sunshine on the bright, in heard that dingdong message sound, full of hope asked: "Xiaorui, you haven't slept?"

Tang nearly wanted to shoot himself to death with a brick.

Oh no, it's the owner of the message.

"Oh, no..."

Tang xianrui deliberately pretends to be about to sleep in a hazy way and starts to talk vaguely.

"I I'm already asleep. "

Hearing the nasal sound in her voice, Huan Jing's hand who wanted to knock on the door stayed on the doorplate, but did not knock down at last.

The light of the corridor hit his side face, and a lonely and long shadow swayed on the floor.

Finally he took back his fingertips and whispered, "go to bed early, good night."

The voice was so soft that it even gave Tang qiurui many illusions.

"Wait a minute!"

Even she did not know why she would suddenly open her mouth to keep him when Huan Jing was about to leave.

"What's the matter?" Huan Jing asked.

Tang Qirui hesitated for a long time, and finally asked in a low voice.

"Between us Or Or... "

She paused for a long time and asked.

"Or a contractual relationship?"

This sentence fell in the air a little fuzzy, Huan Jing did not hear clearly for a while, and asked: "what?"

Tang fenrui covers his heart with one hand and hears a clear beating sound there.

"I want to ask you, our relationship is still as we said before, I stay with you for two years, and then I can leave without taking anything, right?"

In the air, a long silence.

In this brief silence, the bell of the nearby bell tower rings.

It's midnight at 12 o'clock. The bell tower sounds like a circle of ripples. The fine dust in the air is scared and scurrying.

The bell rings across the layers of the building, and eventually falls on the corridor.

Both of them did not speak, and the sound of the appropriate bell filled the dead space.

Dong -

once.

Dong -

twice.

Dong -

three times.

Four, five, six.

Dong -

the long echo made both of them fall into silence.

When the bell finally passed, Tang xianrui heard Huanjing's opening on the opposite side of the doorplate.

"If you want to, do what you want."

He paused for a moment.

From a gap at the bottom of the door panel, you can see that the shadow of the man is pulled out of a section of faint yellow shadow.

"It's past twelve. Happy birthday to you."

There was a faint end in the air, and then he left.

The footsteps went farther and farther, and finally disappeared behind a closed door.

Tang fenrui is still back in place, I don't know what it's like, a little melancholy, and a little disappointed.

She wanted to bite her tongue: what do you say these things when it's like this?

But the good mood is gone. She stood up, walked toward the bottom of the bedroom, and fell on her bed.

At the moment of falling down, she vaguely remembered that she was going to find a similar button to sew it back, otherwise, Huanjing would be confused next time.

……

When I woke up, the sunshine outside the window was already very bright.

She thought that she would go to the competition this afternoon, changed her clothes, and decided to rush to the spot earlier to feel the atmosphere there.

But when I just got downstairs, I saw a gloomy atmosphere in the living room.

She didn't know what happened. She went down and said hello to some maids.

Everyone is very polite to her, but it seems that there is something hidden in her mind. I dare not speak loudly or raise my head.

Don't know what's the matter with Tang fenrui. He goes to the dining table somehow.

In front of the dining table, Huan Jing is quietly having breakfast.

But he seemed to be slightly angry. When he used the knife and fork, the knife was really loud. I don't know who he wanted to cut.

Tang fenrui thought, is it because he said too much last night hurt people?

She sat down at the dinner table and just wanted to say, "last night, I took it back. I didn't mean that at that time. My brain was rather cramped. Maybe I didn't express it clearly..."

But before she spoke, she heard the maid whisper to remind her.

"There's a delivery for you, miss. It just arrived this morning."

Tang Qirui is surprised.

She has hardly told anyone her address here. In order to avoid any trouble for Huan Jing, she has rarely contacted herself