Lu Jingxu walked in and stared at her for a while under the night light.
I don’t know what he saw, but he suddenly chuckled.
…
The surroundings fell into silence again, so quiet that it seemed as if Su Yinyin was the only one in the room. However, Su Yinyin did not hear the footsteps of the man leaving.
Just when she wanted to secretly open her eyes a little to take a look, the person next to her finally shook.
The sound rippled through the silent night air. His voice was a little cold: "Did you order takeout again tonight?"
“…”
Su Yinyin wondered in her heart whether Lu Jingxu had any abnormal symptoms and what he was talking about to a sleeping person.
At this moment, I just hoped that he would leave quickly, but I didn't expect him to say it again the next second: "If you don't want to cook, I will ask the chef to come over tomorrow. Your stomach is not good to begin with, so don't eat those things all the time."
After saying that, there was a sound of plastic bags rustling beside him, which was particularly harsh in the night.
"Is your leg bruised again? Lift up the quilt and I'll apply some medicine on you."
Su Yinyin was still lying motionless on the bed. She wondered if Lu Jingxu would be able to tell that she was pretending to be asleep.
But how did he know he was injured?
No, she must not reveal it, otherwise she would be admitting defeat.
The person beside the bed seemed to have the ability to read Su Yinyin's mind, as if he could see what she was thinking. "If you keep pretending like this, I'll uncover it myself. Don't cry to me if you see something you shouldn't see."
Su Yinyin couldn't pretend anymore and finally opened her eyes. She said impatiently, "You're such a chatterbox. How can you talk for so long?"
Seeing that the person on the bed had stopped pretending, Lu Jingxu's expression relaxed a lot.
"Let me see your legs. I saw bruises on them when you were dancing today. Are you injured?"
Su Yinyin didn't want to forgive him so easily: "That has nothing to do with you. I want to ask you, when did we become so familiar with each other? You came in without even knocking, not once or twice."
"Next time, for sure."
He said perfunctorily and lifted the quilt without saying anything. He saw that Su Yinyin had not had time to put down her trouser legs, revealing a section of her snow-white calf with many bruises and scars on it.
Lu Jingxu frowned, and his expression suddenly became serious.
But at this time, Su Yinyin refused to cooperate. She covered herself with the quilt with an attitude of resistance.
"I came here right after meeting that guy, and now I'm acting like nothing happened. Lu Jingxu, do you think I'm easy to fool?"
He clutched the corner of the quilt in his palm, and his voice sank: "I never thought so, and I never lied to you."
"So what did you do with her today? Did you come because you knew she was going to be on the show? Look, you can't tell me. I really want to believe you, but now you're asking me not to overthink it. What is it that I can't hear?"
Lu Jingxu's expression grew increasingly serious: "You can't know about this."
Su Yinyin laughed at herself when she heard that. "Yes, I can't know. I can't know anything about you and her. Otherwise, I'll find out you're lying to me."
She felt that she was ridiculous. She knew everything about Lu Jingxu and Zhao Jing's past, and she felt sorry for him, but she fell into his trap again and again because of Lu Jingxu's sweet words.
Her voice faded away little by little, the ending trembled, and finally it was tinged with tears: "You lied to me, did you..."
"You lied to me..."
"I never lied to you, Su Yinyin. It's you I like, and it's always been you."
"No…you're lying."
Su Yinyin could no longer tell whether his voice was real or fake. Every vow he made in the past became clearer in the great sorrow. The funny thing was that she believed every one of them.
Her shoulders began to tremble slowly due to sadness. Lu Jingxu panicked for a moment, his brain being hurt by her repeated words again and again.
Even his eyes began to turn red. Looking at the fragile and sobbing person in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and an unknown heat rose up.
"Shut up."
Su Yinyin was inexplicably scolded by the person in front of her. She looked up at him angrily, but found that the person in front of her had a face and neck that were burning red without her knowing when.
For a moment, he was stunned on the bed: "You have a fever?"
He turned his head awkwardly and tried to get up, but he heard the teasing voice of the person behind him: "If you have a fever, get out of here and don't infect me."
His feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and he suddenly found it difficult to move.
Su Yinyin felt more and more puzzled when she saw this man's strange behavior of wanting to leave and not leaving.
Until he stood up and I saw his eyes, which were as terrifying as the look of a wild beast lying in the grass ready to pounce as it aims at its prey.
Su Yinyin suddenly felt a chill on her back. This person... couldn't be trying to kill her to silence her, right?
Although I am not his true love, he won't kill himself when I try to drive him away. As I thought about it, my legs actually started to tremble.
He took off his coat and unbuttoned his cuffs.
Su Yinyin was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.
Watching him move step by step... from the cuffs to the collar,
Su Yinyin suddenly realized something, crawled out of the quilt and tried to escape, but the man grabbed her legs and pulled her over.
Her voice trembled as she said, "What do you want to do?"
"Isn't it a little late for you to run now?"
As he spoke, Su Yinyin heard the sound of clothes being torn. In an urgent manner, someone grabbed her neck and a gust of cold wind blew. He raised his hand impatiently to open the temperature controller on the wall and adjusted it to warm air.
"Don't move, I don't have much patience."
Su Yinyin was so frightened that she was paralyzed and could only let him do whatever he wanted. She didn't know why Lu Jingxu became so fierce at this time.
The stream flows, flower petals fall, and the warm sun shines brightly on a spring afternoon.
The fish dived into the temple, and the water droplets floating in the air became its only oxygen.
As it paddled across the streams, it shook its tail and excitedly admired the scenery around it.
The little fish finally found its own ocean by drifting with the current, jumped in, and happily exhaled bubbles in the water.
She subconsciously went looking for driftwood in the ocean and carved scratches into it.
The waves crashed against the shore, and the surging sea water changed from its usual calmness to reveal its ferocious side. As the sky gradually darkened, the tide surged in.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the people on the shore wanted to run away.
But she was drowned by the sea. She called for help from the people on the shore, but it seemed as if there was a barrier between them and the people on the other side could not hear her.
We must advocate prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness, actively cultivate and practice the core socialist values, and promote the spirit of patriotism. We must insist on being based on the nation and facing the world.
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