Fu Yunting was silent for a moment and said no more.

He picked up the cell phone that fell to the ground and walked upstairs.

Ning Ye didn't move for a long time.

Fu Yunting walked to the platform and stopped. He didn't mean to rush Ning Ye and asked, "Can I walk?"

Ning Ye's legs were shaking slightly and he couldn't move at all.

Fu Yunting thought for a while and walked towards her.

He probably wanted to hold her or carry her up there.

As soon as he came closer, Ning stood up straight and said, "Uncle, I can go up."

Fu Yunting was silent for a moment and stopped. He did not approach Ning Ye anymore and said, "I'll smoke a cigarette here."

He lit a cigarette and smoked it at the wind outlet of the war zone.

Ning then leaned against the wall softly.

Fu Yunting smoked unhappily, and the faint smoke was swept in by the wind, and entered Ning Ye's breath, which seemed to be carrying Fu Yunting's breath.

Fu Yunting had already left, but Ning Ye's heart was still tightening.

Ning Ye stood there for a long time before regaining some strength.

She breathed calmly and did not dare to mention the kiss just now. Her best thing was to hide her peace.

No matter how turbulent the atmosphere between the two was, she was calm and calm on the surface.

Ning also stood up straight. Only then did she remember to take her mobile phone. She took it out of her pocket and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, have you finished smoking?"

Fu Yunting then put out the cigarette butt. He threw the half of the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and said, "Can you go back?"

Even if you can't, you'd rather say you can.

Ning also nodded, then remembered that he couldn't see him, and said, "Okay, uncle."

Fu Yunting then turned around and walked up.

This time it was Ning Ye who followed him.

But Fu Yunting walked very slowly.

When he slowed down, Ning also slowed down.

Fu Yunting simply said: "Come forward, do you really want to fall and die?"

Ning Ye had no choice but to take two quick steps and walked in front of him.

She didn't know whether Fu Yunting was careful or not distracted at all.

To say that he wasn't distracted, he did take care of Ning Ye's emotions in many small places.

It won't make Ning Ye feel unnatural either.

But to say that he was attentive, he seemed not to be able to see Ning Ye's fear at all.

When the two of them reached the eighth floor, Ning Ye breathed heavily and shed a thin layer of sweat.

Ning also pushed the emergency door, but didn't push it open very much.

Fu Yunting stepped forward and helped him.

Ning Ye's back was stiff, but she concealed it very well at the moment. After becoming stiff, she immediately wanted to relax.

Fu Yunting felt it and ignored her. He pushed the door open and let Ning go out from the stairwell.

After Ning Ye went out, he stood at the door.

Fu Yunting took out the key and opened the door.

Because of the power outage, the room was dark. After Fu Yunting entered, Ning did not dare to go in.

The shadow in her heart was too heavy.

After Fu Yunting entered, Ning did not come in.

He turned his head and glanced at Ning Ye.

Ning also came in.

Fu Yunting said: "Now sit on the sofa for a while."

Ning Ye sat down on the sofa. She still had things for the college entrance examination in her hand and didn't put them down.

Fu Yunting took his mobile phone and went to the bar to find a spare candle, lit it and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

He turned his head and looked at Ning Ye: "Go take a shower first, then go to bed after taking a shower."

The water on his side is always stored as long as the switch is turned on, enough for three or four people to wash, and will not be affected by power outages.

The lights in the living room were not bright, so Fu Yunting put down the candles and sat on the sofa opposite her.

Ning Ye stood up mechanically and went to the room.

She put down what she was holding and put it on Fu Yunting's desk.

Then he sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

Without daring to sit for a long time, she picked up the pajamas, pajamas, pajamas, and underwear that Fu Yunting bought for her, and walked out of the room.

When she went out, Fu Yunting leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Ning also breathed a sigh of relief and walked a few steps away.

When she entered the bathroom, she remembered that there was no light. Fu Yunting probably only remembered this when she opened the bathroom.

He stood up, went to the bar again, took out a candle, lit it, and walked towards Ning Ye.

Ning also stood still, leaning against the wall tightly.

Fu Yunting ignored her. He put the candle on the sink inside, opened the window inside, lowered the curtain, washed his hands and came out, and said to Ning Ye, "Hurry up and wash it."

Ning also said: "Thank you, uncle."

Fu Yunting stood there, his Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to speak.

But the dim light in the bathroom was found and illuminated her face, but it was not particularly bright. It was just her big dark eyes, bright and pure, looking at her in awe.

Fu Yunting glanced at her but said nothing, saying: "Close the door."

After saying that, he turned around and went to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Ning Ye was quiet and didn't speak. She just felt that his words to close the door were simply reminding her.

Because closing the door well can prevent wolves.

Ning Ye pursed her lips. She put her clothes inside, closed the door, and locked it.

Go inside and take a shower.

While taking a shower, Ning Ye's mind began to uncontrollably think of what happened in the corridor.

Then she remembered the scene when she came out of Fu Yunting's room to buy medicine for rubbing and medicine.

That day, when she left the hotel, the sky outside was still gray.

It's like it's just about to light up, but it's not completely lit up yet, making the street look cold and deserted.

Her mind went blank at that time, and she stood outside for a long time, looking at half of the people on the road and not knowing where to go.

It hurts inside again.

She didn't know if all men were like this, or if it was just because of Fu Yunting's considerable weight that it caused her so much pain.

And the lingering lingering effect on her that night continued without stopping, destroying her one round after another.

It made her collapse and scared.

At that time, she was standing on the street, not daring to recall or speculate on anything.

I could only comfort myself over and over again. Fu Yunting was drunk and might not remember what happened that night.
Chapter completed!