Ye Yingning has stared at these eyes too many times. In reality and in dreams, she can't get rid of them.

Few young people today have clear eyesight, but Lin Xingyuan is an exception. He has cherished his eyes since he was a child. When he was learning piano, he used his ears more and less his eyes. In order to protect his eyesight, he even read the densely packed piano music.

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When you are stared at intently by such eyes, you will have an illusion, and you will feel that your soul is being drawn in, making it difficult to extricate yourself.

"It's not me, then who do you think it is?"

There was no hint of joy or anger in the man's voice, and the big hands holding her waist seemed to tighten and not leave.

"I thought...I thought you wouldn't come, to a place like this..."

Ye Yingning raised her hand, covered her mouth, and yawned gracefully, not even noticing that her lipstick touched her palm.

Lin Xingyuan snorted coldly and replied pointedly: "You think that, then why do you think so?"

Her words suddenly evoked his anger, and the arrogance and inferiority hidden in his heart suddenly surged, intertwined, writhed, and burst out!

He admitted that he had reached a dead end and had to find a way out of the corner. However, since the bankruptcy of the Lin family, Lin Xingyuan had witnessed too many ups and downs in human relationships.

In order to realize his music dream, he went abroad alone and said goodbye to his girlfriend Ye Yingning, who was not recognized by his family.

What I didn't expect was that in the face of money and sex, even my biological mother couldn't believe it!

His father, Lin Runcheng, was so angry that his company was forced to be acquired by the Tianchong Group that he died. However, the family was not yet bankrupt at that time, but the couple were originally in the same forest, and they would go their separate ways when disaster struck, not to mention the fact that they had been cheating on their partner for many years.

Lin Xingyuan's mother immediately took away the Lin family's private property that had not been frozen by the bank and fled to Canada with her young lover. Her whereabouts are unknown since then.

The rest of the relatives withdrew their capital and avoided seeing them. In the end, Lin Runcheng's funeral was hastily handled by a funeral company hired by several of his old subordinates. In the panic, no one even informed Lin Xingyuan who was far away in Europe.

After receiving the news, Ye Yingning hesitated again and again, but decided to hide this from Lin Xingyuan and let him concentrate on preparing for the international competition in a few months.

In order not to make him suspicious, she even went to ask Lin Runcheng's secretary for help, asking for the bank card that the Lin family used to transfer money to Lin Xingyuan every month, and secretly continued to remit money for him, making everything look normal.

Once upon a time, when he learned that his always excellent son had actually found an unknown young model as his girlfriend, Lin Runcheng once cursed her at home, saying that bitches are ruthless and actors are dishonest, and that this woman is just coveting the Lin family's money.

However, it was this "bitch" who succeeded him after his death, raised hundreds of thousands on his own, helped his son complete his studies, and won the title of Prince of Piano!

The past events were so vivid in his mind that when Lin Xingyuan thought of them, he felt heartbroken and could hardly bear to look back on them.

At this moment, his expression was filled with sorrow mixed with sorrow, and there was also a hint of cruelty. Ye Yingning, who looked at him with misty eyes, was startled, and his heartstrings were inexplicably pulled hard.

It turns out that my drinking capacity is so bad. I only had two drinks and I can't even stand still.

She laughed at herself again and again, trying to keep her body from swaying from side to side, but the high heels became a burden at this moment, making her staggering, her legs weakened, and she bumped into the chest of the man opposite!

Ye Yingning buried her face deeply into Lin Xingyuan's chest. Because she was so close, she could completely smell the smell coming from him, the faint aroma of white sandalwood, mixed with the smell of tobacco.

She was startled. In the past, he was not used to using any perfume. He always smelled of fresh mint shower gel, which was very refreshing. Now, this unfamiliar smell faintly passed into her nose, which reminded her of the old streets of London.

There is a sense of loneliness and coldness.

"How much did you drink?"

Lin Xingyuan frowned heavily and reached out to hold Ye Yingning's face, forcing her to look into his eyes.

She really only had two drinks, but she was greedy for novelty and ordered a cocktail that she had never drunk before. It tasted sour and sweet but had a strong stamina. In addition, she had eaten very little for dinner and her stomach was empty. At this time, she was inevitably top-heavy and drunk.

Roaring with energy.

"Two, just two cups..."

Ye Yingning squinted her eyes slightly, blinking her eyelashes from time to time, trying to see him clearly, but her eyes looked extremely charming, as if she was seducing a man.

Her lips have been moisturized by alcohol, making them more delicate and plump. When they open and close, they exude a light sweet fragrance, which makes people want to kiss her lips and drink her honey.

However, Ye Yingning was confused, and Lin Xingyuan had not yet drunk to the point of unconsciousness. The top priority was to take her out of the "style", otherwise, something might not happen.

Even if such a beautiful single woman gets drunk in a bar, no one will step in to stop her even if she is taken advantage of.

In particular, there is a mixed bag here, and the influence of the boss and the guests is unclear.

"Is this all your stuff?"

Lin Xingyuan glanced around, saw Ye Yingning nodding, grabbed her small handbag on the bar with one hand, put his other hand around her waist, and walked out of the bar through the crowd.

When the wind blew, the smell of alcohol dissipated. Ye Yingning's hair danced, her nose itched, and she sneezed violently.

Lin Xingyuan only had a shirt on him, so he couldn't give it to her, so he had to hold her tighter in his arms.

Both of them were drunk and couldn't drive. Fortunately, there were seven or eight waiting taxis parked at the entrance of "Fengqing". He hailed one and helped Ye Yingning get into the car.

When the driver started the car, he naturally asked where the destination was. Lin Xingyuan didn't know where Ye Yingning lived. She couldn't explain clearly after several times of questioning, and finally fell asleep in his arms.

He was helpless and twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to express his mood at the moment. Perhaps, he was a little secretly happy.

Under the driver's curious gaze, Lin Xingyuan hugged the woman in his arms tightly and whispered the address of his apartment.

*****

Turning off the water valve, Lin Xingyuan shook his slightly heavy head, and water beads rolled down from his short hair.

He took off the towel, wiped his body, then wrapped a bath towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.

The woman on the bed was unconscious and sleeping soundly. She occupied his entire bed. To be honest, she was not sleeping well.

Another similarity, Lin Xingyuan watched for a long time, and finally discovered the same habits between this woman and Ying Ning.

What a coincidence, even the names are the same, just have the same pronunciation and different characters.

Walking straight to the bed, Lin Xingyuan slightly adjusted the angle of the bedside lamp so that the light could not find Ye Yingning's face, for fear of waking her up.

In this way, he can take a good look at her while she is sleeping.

It was obviously an unfamiliar face, and he admitted that she was beautiful, but he had seen many beautiful women, so he would not fall in love with her just because of that.

The only thing that worried him repeatedly and couldn't be ignored was the familiarity emanating from her, the comfortable feeling that two people were together, even if they didn't speak, there would be no embarrassment at all.

This feeling cannot be experienced by just anyone of the opposite sex, so it is even more precious.

After staring at it for a long time, Lin Xingyuan finally couldn't help but stretched out his trembling hand and gently covered Ye Yingning's smooth and plump forehead.

The tender and smooth touch made him apply a little more force, and the palm of his hand pressed against it. It was warm and delicate, and Lin Xingyuan almost couldn't put it down.

After a brief pause, his hand continued downward, gently sliding across the bridge of her straight nose, rosy mouth, and slender jaw. Finally, it traveled to the slender neck and landed on the slightly convex collarbone.
Chapter completed!