"Get out of here!" Song Li raised his foot and kicked the man down mercilessly.
After Huo Siyuan's sincere confession, he felt that the atmosphere was good. Even if Ali was not moved enough to give herself to him and kiss him passionately on the spot, she would probably be very moved, right?
As for the result of being kicked off the bed, it was totally beyond his expectations.
Huo Siyuan was kicked down unexpectedly and rolled to the side of the bed.
"Get out!" After kicking the man, Song Li immediately retreated into the quilt, covering his head tightly. A dull voice came out from inside.
"Ali?" Huo Siyuan frowned.
Ah Li's voice seemed to be filled with tears. Huo Siyuan, who was sitting on the ground, quickly stood up and tentatively reached out to Song Li, "What's wrong with you?"
"Get out of here, wuwuwu..."
Song Li didn't know why she was crying. She just felt suddenly extremely wronged and sad.
I felt so uncomfortable, my eyes turned red, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.
She obviously hated crying the most. Crying was the most useless, stupid, cowardly and incompetent behavior.
"Okay, okay, I'll go out." As soon as Song Li started crying, Huo Siyuan was helpless. He raised his hands in surrender helplessly.
The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and I could hear the sound of a door closing.
The room was silent, with only Song Li's soft sobs as the sound remained.
Hiding in the quilt with no one seeing her, Song Li cried unrestrainedly. She sniffed and wiped away her tears. The wet feeling in her palm made her sob stop.
Why is she crying?
Song Li's hand slid down from his face and touched his chest, which felt a little sore and uncomfortable.
Was she sad because she dreamed of Huo Siyuan being beaten, or was she sad because Huo Siyuan mistook her for the original owner?
Song Li suddenly froze, his somewhat stiff mind turning back to normal.
The man who has always been cold-hearted and often scolded by his suitors as cold-blooded and emotionless fell into deep thought.
Could it be that she likes Huo Siyuan?
Song Li was not stupid and immediately thought of a possibility.
like……
Song Li hid under the quilt and gently poked his heart with his fingertips.
A word that seemed strange to her, even unbelievable.
Does she like Huo Siyuan?
Song Li thought of the dream again, the look in Huo Siyuan's eyes when he looked at the original owner, and the way he risked his life for the original owner.
So who does he like?
Song Li was silent for a moment, then.
"Huo Siyuan, this bastard!!"
"Blind bastard!!"
The broken scream of anger almost blew the roof off.
This bastard! He loved the original owner so much, but he didn't even know that the original owner had changed her mind! He must be blind!
He should have discovered immediately that she had taken over the original owner's body, and then tried every possible means to find the original owner, and by the way, drive her, the uninvited guest, back to where she came from. That's right, right?
As expected, all men are pigs!
Song Li was angry.
Song Li was furious.
Song Li went crazy.
She kicked the quilt away, rolled on the bed and cursed loudly as if to vent her anger.
No matter how good the soundproofing in the room was, the undisguised sound still came through.
Worried about Huo Siyuan who had been leaning against the door and hadn't left: "..."
The bodyguard on duty patrolling nearby: "..."
They heard nothing.
That night, Huo Siyuan almost stood at the door of Song Li's room, like a sculpture, motionless and silent, no one knew what he was thinking.
Song Li in the room rolled over and over.
I cried, laughed, went crazy, and felt confused and sad. Complex emotions that I had never experienced in my life suddenly surged up.
If the garbage system was there, perhaps Song Li could still ask it. Even if this crappy system was unreliable, it was still a Heavenly Dao system, and at least it could answer Song Li's questions.
The lights in the room were still on, bright as day.
Song Li stretched out her hands and placed them in front of her eyes. She came and took over this body.
But what about the original owner?
Does the original owner still exist?
Song Li had never thought about this problem before.
Song Li was a bit cold-hearted. Besides herself, the only people she cared about were her grandfather, who had raised her since she was a child. Even if her biological parents died in front of her, she wouldn't be moved at all.
She came here inexplicably, and her only concern was whether she could go back.
Everything about the original owner was not within her consideration.
She would feel sorry for other people's tragedies and deaths, and be sad about her own mistakes, but that was all.
She is neither vicious nor kind, she is neither selfish nor generous.
Compared to others, Song Li cares more about himself.
Song Li now thought of the original owner because he saw Huo Siyuan in his dream and the look in his eyes when he looked at the original owner.
Huo Siyuan looked into the original owner's eyes, which changed from disgust and disdain at first, to a strong desire to possess her, and finally to an obsessive love.
Just like the way Huo Siyuan was looking at her now.
Exactly the same.
Exactly.
Song Li covered his chest tightly, feeling his heart beating violently. It was so uncomfortable through his skin that he felt uneasy.
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The next day, Song Li, who couldn't sleep because of a lot on his mind, went downstairs with two huge dark circles under his eyes and light steps.
Huo Siyuan calmly prepared breakfast for her. The tall, straight man looked a bit ridiculous in the apron that didn't suit his temperament. But he didn't care at all, and calmly and neatly carried the soup to the table.
"Ali, you're coming down? Are you hungry? I made breakfast for you." Huo Siyuan smiled, as if nothing had happened last night.
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