Xuanyuan Ye's eyes turned from this room to the owner of the room. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand and looking at her warily.
Just like that time, when she looked at him, her eyes were always alert, but the difference was that at that time, she was more like an indifferent girl, afraid of his intrusion, but now, she has a look in her eyes.
There were many traces of hurt. He knew that all of this was caused by him, and the past could not be undone, but he was still hesitating where he was. Did he want a miracle to happen, or did he want to start over?
"Are...are you full?" Zhong Yuxi finally squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.
"Well, your dad has taken a break."
Are you taking a break, or are you creating opportunities?
Zhong Yuxi had a headache.
"It's so late, shouldn't you go back?" she asked tentatively.
But he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he picked up a book on her table and read it.
"Xuanyuan Ye." Zhong Yuxi finally couldn't help but said, "Thank you for helping me today, but you have no reason to stay here anymore. This is my home."
He put the book back where it belonged and walked up to her in two steps.
Zhong Yuxi immediately jumped up from the bed reflexively, but was hugged by him. The strange but familiar smell of mint slowly drifted away, touching the visual nerves and reaching the innermost part of the heart, like a tentacle.
The scars of Feng Chen were revealed.
There was a painful despair in her heart, and she pushed him away hard. His back hit the corner of the table, which hurt, but he rushed over regardless and pulled her into his arms again.
After going back and forth several times, when Zhong Yuxi tried to push him away again, he suddenly said: "Zhong Yuxi, what are you running from? Why are you so afraid of me?"
Her movements suddenly became stiff.
He raised the corner of his mouth and looked into her panicked eyes: "You still love me, so you don't dare to approach me, right?"
Without waiting for her to retort, he pressed her onto the bed with his hands, fixed her struggling hands and feet, and held her down tightly.
"Zhong Yuxi, you are trying your best to fall in love with Lao Liu, just to escape from me. The more you escape, the more it shows that you care about me."
"No..." She tried her best to deny.
"What is that? What makes you so afraid of me? You said." His oppressive aura shrouded me like a dark cloud, and the surrounding air pressure dropped very low.
Zhong Yuxi no longer struggled, and after the panic, there was boundless calm. She could see her thoughts clearly so clearly. She looked him in the eyes and said word by word: "You think of yourself too great."
Yeah, I'm afraid of you because I'm afraid that he will misunderstand me. I don't like him just to avoid my feelings for you." She saw the shock and fleeting pain in his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh, "I like him.
He, it’s that simple.”
"Liar." Xuanyuan Ye suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips. His kiss was strong and overbearing. Zhong Yuxi shook her head desperately to avoid it, but she still couldn't avoid friction with him. She could feel the temperature of his body.
Suddenly it rose, and a certain part pressing against her became as hard as iron.
His desire for her has never been hidden.
His eyes were violent and bloodthirsty, and while capturing her lips, he said cruel words: "I want you now, and let me see how you can face Lao Liu with this body."
"Let go, Xuanyuan Ye, let go." Zhong Yuxi struggled almost crazily. She knew that if this man said it, he would definitely do it.
"I won't let go, Zhong Yuxi, I'm telling you right now, I will never let go again in this life." He freed his hand and tore her clothes apart, causing her to scream instinctively.
"Xixi, Xiaoye..." Father Zhong's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Are you quarreling?"
Xuanyuan Ye stopped moving, and Zhong Yuxi took the opportunity to push him away and sit up, quickly arranging her clothes.
"Dad, it's okay, we are having fun." She was afraid that Dad Zhong would be worried, so she quickly tried to smooth things over.
"That's good, don't quarrel, quarreling hurts feelings." Father Zhong's voice gradually faded away, and a crisp sound of the door closing came.
Both of them fell silent.
In the darkness, whose eyes see through whose heart, whose impulse hurts whose body.
He had some regrets, and his voice was no longer as strong as before.
"I'll get you a glass of water."
He opened the door as if escaping and went to the kitchen to pour water.
Zhong Yuxi sat blankly on the edge of the bed, her body slowly sliding down. She just wanted to start a relationship properly, but why was it so difficult.
There was a knock on the door outside. It was so late, and she didn't expect who would come. She stood up and wanted to open the door, but Xuanyuan Ye took a step ahead of her, holding a water glass in his hand, and opened the door.
When Zhong Yuxi saw the people standing outside the door, she felt as if the world suddenly collapsed in an instant. She stood in the ruins, watching the buildings around her continue to fall, and her brain was in a void of lack of oxygen.
No thoughts at all.
Xiaofeng was wearing a white T-shirt and a gray slim-fit jacket. He was standing quietly in front of her and Xuanyuan Ye.
There was no expression on his face, but his empty eyes seemed to have traveled through eternity and landed in Zhong Yuxi's heart, burning a big hole in her heart and falling endlessly.
Xuanyuan Ye was holding a water glass in his hand, looking like the owner of this house, while Zhong Yuxi was standing at the door of the bedroom. Although his clothes had been sorted, they were still messy. No matter who it was, facing such a scene, he would
Can't calm down.
"Sixth brother." Xuanyuan Ye was not too surprised. Instead, he smiled and said, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
He did it on purpose.
Xiaofeng was able to smile a little and said politely: "No, excuse me."
He didn't even look at Zhong Yuxi and turned around and went downstairs.
"Xiao Feng." Zhong Yuxi, who seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, finally reacted and chased out without thinking. As soon as she reached the door, Xuanyuan Ye grabbed her back and pushed her against the wall.
"You're not allowed to go." He said firmly.
"You did it on purpose, Xuanyuan Ye, you did it on purpose." She glared at him bitterly.
"That's right. Haven't you always said that I'm unscrupulous? How about it, now you realize it?" He looked at the direction Xiaofeng left: "He is the same as me. You think he has never done anything to get your feelings.
Is it a plan?"
"I don't know what you are talking about, let me go."
"Aren't you always getting stronger? Then show me how strong you are now..."
The night breeze came downstairs, and the cold night wind blew in, making the shadows of the street lamps grow longer. There was a store in the distance that had not yet closed, and unknown music was playing in the store, echoing in the empty street.
He didn't know how he walked to the car, and his head was in a mess. This was not the usual Xiaofeng. No matter how dangerous or bad the situation was, he could still maintain a much calmer mind than ordinary people. But now, when
He was in a panic and couldn't turn the key, and then he realized that his hands were trembling.
Even after working so late and being so tired, he still drove here, for no other reason than to say good night to her face to face, but what did he see?