Snow in the Winter Fog

"Broken mirror reunited / Reunited at the start / Self-strategy / Bittersweet / Both pure-hearted."

"Gentle and aloof novelist vs. Black-bellied and deeply affectionate CEO."<...

Chapter 38 There is no trust between her and me

Chapter 38 There is no trust between her and me

The warm and soft touch seemed to still linger there, and the remaining moisture was blown by the wind, bringing a cool feeling, which flowed through the blood and penetrated into the bones.

Qi Yanxue was completely unaware of it. His entire body seemed to be frozen for three seconds, not moving at all, not even blinking.

Only the gentle, almost inaudible breathing in my arms, the warmth of my skin against yours, and the pain that wasn't even painful at all, could prove that this wasn't a dream.

Qi Yanxue's face showed no emotion, and Uncle Li didn't notice anything was wrong until he got off the car.

It was just a rare sight to see something strange on his gloomy and cold face.

The elevator reached the 23rd floor. Qi Yanxue stood right between the two doors. The person in his arms was still sleeping soundly. He thought for a moment before walking to the door on the left.

He freed one hand and entered a password, and the next second, the door opened.

After all these years, I still like to use this password.

Qi Yanxue carried her to the bedroom. Given their current relationship, it was still a bit inappropriate for him to change her clothes. After covering her with a blanket, he left.

After returning home, Qi Yanxue filled Donggua's dog bowl with dog food. After taking a bath, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at the bite mark on his neck.

It was like a seal, clearly stamped on it, arrogantly declaring a certain sovereignty.

There are some inexplicable factors.

The instigator was completely unaware of this.

It was already afternoon when Zhu Wendong woke up.

When it comes to alcohol, she not only gets drunk after one glass, but also loses her memory after drinking.

After waking up, she supported her splitting headache and poured herself a glass of warm water in the living room. After drinking it, her head felt better.

I tried hard to recall and felt relieved, thinking that I didn't do anything out of the ordinary yesterday.

Zhu Wendong looked down and saw that he was still wearing the same old clothes from yesterday, with a slight smell of alcohol.

Sure enough, Miss Zhu Jianyi was not the type to take care of others. They just sent her home and left her alone.

Zhu Wendong took a shower, changed his clothes, and planned to go walk the dog.

When I went to Qi Yanxue's house and knocked on the door, I thought he was not at home, but when I saw that it was him who opened the door, I was stunned for half a second.

Her eyes fell directly on the bite mark on his neck. The small tooth marks were sunken into the skin and had a purple hue.

After a while, Zhu Wendong looked away and said in a seemingly relaxed tone, "I'll walk the dog."

Qi Yanxue lazily leaned against the door and said with a hint of meaning, "I heard there's a rumor that I like men. Did you know that?"

His voice was a little hoarse, like unpolished gravel, irritating to the ears.

Zhu Wendong could clearly see the red bloodshot in his eyes when he looked up, and he looked tired as if he had not slept all night.

Regarding the rumors spread by Qiao Shizhu, she pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "How should I know?"

"Really?" Qi Yanxue said slowly, half-smiled, "Whether I like men or not, no one should know better than you."

Zhu Wendong: “…”

She always felt that his "clear" had another meaning, but she had no evidence.

Zhu Wendong glanced at the bite mark again unnaturally and suddenly came to his senses.

She was just Qi Yanxue's ex-girlfriend who he had been dating for two years.

The time we spend apart has long been greater than the time we spend together.

No matter how much love there is, it will be washed away by time.

So Qi Yanxue was just a tool for her to walk the dog now, and she shouldn't think too much about it.

Zhu Wendong walked past him silently, picked up the leash on the entrance cabinet, and took the elevator downstairs.

Qi Yanxue stood by the door, staring at the already empty corridor, and laughed to himself, but he was laughing because he was angry.

Whoever invented blacking out after drinking is crazy?

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While walking the dog, Zhu Wendong met an acquaintance outside the community, who was almost an acquaintance enough to say hello.

She walked the dog to the car and greeted politely, "Zhou Si'an, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

Unfortunately, he took a detour for half an hour to get here.

Zhou Si'an's expression was calm, and he said without changing his expression: "What a coincidence, there is a customer here today."

Zhu Wendong vaguely remembered Wen Lu telling her that Zhou Sian was a lawyer and had some prestige in the international circle.

Zhou Si'an saw the dog in her hand and praised: "Your dog is very cute."

As for the fact that she was walking a dog, and the dog was not her own, she couldn't explain the whole story in a short time even if she had eight mouths.

Zhu Wendong didn't explain too much, just nodded in acknowledgement. Suddenly he thought of something and asked embarrassedly.

"The heroine of the book I'm writing happens to be a lawyer, and there are some things I don't quite understand. Is it convenient for you to ask?"

Zhou Si'an couldn't ask for more, and smiled: "Sure, I'm always free."

That’s great. I wish Wendong has spent a long time polishing the career path of the heroine in the new book.

She collected information online, watched documentaries all night long, and tried all kinds of methods, but she always felt that something was missing.

Zhu Wendong smiled faintly, but still said distantly, "Then I'll sort it out later and send it to you."

Zhou Si'an nodded: "Okay."

If he didn't speak now, there might not be a better time than now. Zhu Wendong considered it for a moment and said seriously, "Sorry, I've thought about that matter and decided to forget it."

She didn't want to get herself into another dispute and involve an insignificant person because of dealing with Wen Lu and Zhu Shouwen, even though this was a consensual thing and mutually beneficial.

Zhou Si'an repeated again: "Okay."

Don't ask why, respect her choice.

Feeling a strong and compelling gaze from the corner of his eye, Zhou Si'an looked up and saw a tall and straight figure standing in the distance.

They looked at each other from a distance, but after just one glance, he looked away.

Zhu Wendong was completely unaware of this. Because he and Zhou Si'an had a common topic, he couldn't help but chat for a few more sentences before turning around and walking into the community with the dog.

She lowered her head, thinking about her new book, and didn't pay attention to the road in front of her, and ended up running into a "wall" head-on.

The collision caused her head to hurt so much that she almost saw stars.

The winter melon beside him said nothing, just circling around the "wall" like a wild horse.

Zhu Wendong covered his head in pain, looked up at him, and couldn't help but mutter softly: "Why are you here?"

There was no sound when he walked, he seemed to be floating over here like a ghost.

Qi Yanxue withdrew his gaze from the driver's seat of the car in the distance, lowered his head, and said in a cold tone: "I haven't been back for so long, I was worried that you would sell my dog."

Zhu Wendong: “…”

"What about the most basic trust between people?" Zhu Wendong lowered his hands and glanced at him.

Then he walked past him and went straight into the community.

Qi Yanxue snatched the leash from her hand, walked beside her, and said meaningfully: "With others, and between you--"

Zhu Wendong clenched his empty hands and tilted his head to look at him, just in time to see the bite mark on his neck.

Then, I heard him slowly add four words: "No trust."

Zhu Wendong bit his lip, retracted his gaze, and looked at the road carefully. His heart felt like it was being gnawed by countless ants, and it was in intense pain.

In the end, I chose to remain silent.