His body gradually approached, and a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of disinfectant spread out, which was not unpleasant.
Wen Yanxi looked up and stared at him.
He also stared at Wen Yanxi.
Time seemed to be separated by nails, their eyes locked, they were both exploring each other's souls.
Ouyang Jinmo moved his thin lips, "Haven't you always been wondering why I have a grudge against Qi Sihan?"
"..." Wen Yanxi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him with confusion.
Ouyang Jinmo's eyes were as cold as ink, and he shone with a chilling light. "Back then, when I was in high school, my twin sister fell in love with Qi Sihan. One time, we went camping. That night, my sister asked Qi Sihan out to meet her, wanting to confess her feelings to him."
"Qi Sihan didn't go that night. My sister waited until dark, got lost in the woods, and accidentally slipped... When we found her, she was already dead."
His voice paused, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot.
Wen Yanxi's heart sank. No wonder he was like a madman, rushing up to Qi Sihan as soon as he saw him.
She could hear the fragility in his voice, she could hear the sadness in his voice.
Ouyang Jinmo's voice was hoarse, as if he was forcing himself to speak: "That day was my birthday and also my sister's death anniversary."
"So I don't celebrate my birthday on that day. I usually postpone it to two days. Most of my friends know this."
"I really didn't lie to you."
The voices were quiet again.
A feeling of sadness quietly permeated the hearts of both of them.
They all lost their closest relatives.
Perhaps only those who have experienced such things can feel that kind of painful feeling.
Wen Yanxi took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you..."
Before she could finish her words, she felt her shoulder sink and the man's head rest on it.
"Can I lean on you?" Ouyang Jinmo's voice was very soft, like a weak animal begging for mercy humbly.
He lost his former arrogance and pride and became a cat that needed comfort.
Wen Yanxi was speechless for a moment, he could only feel the warmth and a light moist feeling on his shoulder.
She raised her hand, but her fingertips were stiff and tightened in the air, and she was speechless for a moment.
They were like two little wild animals lost in the forest, who met each other and relied on each other.
…
Wen Yanxi woke up in the guest room next door.
She didn't leave last night because she was physically and mentally exhausted.
When she woke up and turned on her phone, she saw dozens of missed calls.
No one can do this except Qi Sihan.
Wen Yanxi just took a look and didn't call back.
At this time, the cell phone rang.
It was Liu Xiaohui's servant who called.
"Miss, Miss Liu went for a prenatal checkup today. She said her condition isn't good. She often skips meals, so her nutrition isn't getting enough."
"I see. I'll go see her tonight."
Wen Yanxi hung up the phone, walked out of the room and met the villa's housekeeper.
"Miss Wen, you're awake now. I'll prepare some money-making gifts for you."
"No need. Please tell your young master that I'm going back first." Wen Yanxi said and turned to go downstairs.
Wen Yanxi went downstairs and left the villa.
She was thinking of going back to the apartment to change her clothes, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw a tall figure sitting on the sofa.
Qi Sihan's eyes were dark, like a moonless night.
Hearing footsteps, he looked up, but his pupils gradually turned cold, "Where have you been?"
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