Chapter 164 No matter what personality Ayan becomes, I accept it
A dangerous aura belonging to a man rose in the car.
Lin Yan's cold eyes were full of resistance.
"Xing, you dare to take advantage of me. Do you believe I will castrate you?"
Xing Yu wiped the lipstick mark on her lips with his thumb, and said in a slightly raised tone: "Yes, castration."
"Oh, you think I don't dare?"
Xing Yu suddenly pushed her hands down and said, "I'll give you a chance. Please castrate me."
Just one or two centimeters away, the palms touched.
Lin Yan pulled her hand back abruptly and cursed, "Pervert."
Xing Yu: "Well, since you know I'm a pervert, just behave yourself."
The car restarted and Lin Yan calmed down temporarily.
He folded his hands over his chest and stared coldly ahead with his eyelids drooping.
After a while, she took out a piece of paper from her bag and repeatedly wiped her mouth where Xing Yu had kissed her.
Xing Yu took it all in from the corner of his eye and said calmly, "It can't be wiped clean. Where on your body haven't I kissed?"
Lin Yan crumpled the tissue into a ball in her hand and squinted at him: "How could Lin Yan like a frivolous man like you? You're blind."
Xing Yu turned his head and looked back: "I am wild."
“…”Your mother is wild.
The car drove all the way and stopped in the underground garage of the community.
The two got off the car at the same time, and Lin Yan walked straight out with her bag.
Xing Yu stopped her: "Lin Zhi is at home, go see him."
"No." Lin Yan: "I have a lot of things to do, I don't have as much free time as you."
"Force me to carry you upstairs?"
Lin Yan could no longer hold back her anger, so she threw her bag away, raised her toes and gave a side kick towards Xing Yu's waist.
Xing Yu was quick to grab her calf and pull it forward easily.
Lin Yan lost her balance and was pulled into his arms by his strength.
Xing Yu lowered his head, his brows gloomy: "Wearing a skirt, don't make trouble."
Lin Yan didn't care. She clenched her fist and swung it towards his chest again.
But Xing Yu is always several seconds faster than her.
Every punch that landed missed him.
The direction he dodged was unexpected, and in the end, all his punches ended up being empty.
The hand on his calf finally loosened, and she found the right moment to attack him again. His wrist was caught by her hand again, and at the same time, the sound of metal buckles rang in her ears.
By the time she reacted, Xing Yu had already taken off his belt and tied her hands together.
"Are you still being dishonest?"
Lin Yan struggled to break free, but it was no use: "Xing, if you have the guts, have a serious fight with me. What's the point of tying my hands?"
Xing Yu picked up the bag on the ground and hung it around her neck. "You're quite skilled, but boxing isn't just about speed; it's about technique. You need to use your brain, not just brute force. Be good and practice more."
Lin Yan was about to explode, and her body fell into his arms again.
She was even more furious: "Xing Yu, you'd better not let go of my hand."
Xing Yu didn't respond and carried her into the elevator.
"Press the floor."
"I'll press your uncle!"
Xing Yu was calm and collected. He lifted his long legs and pointed down at the 28th floor with his toes (this behavior is uncivilized and should never be learned).
Lin Yan glanced at his nimble legs, and thinking of his agile skills just now, she couldn't help but snort coldly.
Xing Yu looked down at her in his arms: "Hmm?"
"Isn't your leg broken? Isn't this pretty neat?"
Xing Yu smiled, "Yeah."
"So you are fooling Lin Yan?"
"It's to fool Xing Mo. He finally beat me up, and I can't let him feel that it was in vain. I have to pretend to be injured to satisfy his needs, right?"
"Then why did you lie to Lin Yan?"
"I didn't lie on purpose. I did have surgery on my leg, and it really hurt. But it recovered later, so I just pretended to be lame in front of her."
"Why are you pretending to be lame?"
Xing Yu stared into her eyes and unexpectedly drove a car: "Because... I think she is on top... watch her move."
“…”
Oh.
Scheming horse fork worm (slutty).
When they reached the floor, Xing Yu carried her out of the elevator.
Another cold snort from her came into my ear.
Xing Yu stopped at the door and lowered his head: "What are you humming again?"
Lin Yan sarcastically attacked him.
"How dare you live in your comrade's house every day? You don't even have a proper job. When will you be able to buy a house in Beijing North? You are so poor that you are not even as good as Xing Mo's grandson. How can Lin Yan live with you and starve?"
Xing Yu smiled silently, his expression not changing much, and continued to stare at her cold eyes.
"Qi Yue, right? Listen carefully, this house doesn't belong to my comrade. It's the wedding house I bought for Ayan. The property deed is in her and my name. It's paid in full and there's no mortgage. As for work, I'm not the richest man, but Ayan will never go broke following me."
Just barely...
Okay, nothing to say.
While speaking silently, Xing Yu had already put her down.
The door code remained unchanged, and after opening it, the two entered the room.
While waiting for the traffic light, Xing Yu had already sent a message to Lin Zhi in advance.
Hearing the sound, Lin Zhi in the living room couldn't wait to walk towards the door.
When he saw Lin Yan appear in front of him safely, his tense and tormented heart finally relaxed.
Lin Zhi approached and looked her up and down, his eyes reddened. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her head: "Yan Yan..."
Lin Yan took a step back and turned her head to avoid his hand.
"Are you two annoying? I've already told you that I'm not Lin Yan, I'm Qi Yue. If you mistake me for Lin Yan again, I'll make sure you never see her again."
Lin Zhi's expression changed slightly, even though Xing Yu had already given him a heads-up in advance.
But seeing it with my own eyes, I was still shocked.
He and Xing Yu looked at each other, then turned his gaze back to Lin Yan as if nothing had happened.
Then he saw her tied hands and bent down to untie them.
"Why are your hands tied?"
As soon as she was untied, Lin Yan immediately turned around and slapped Xing Yu in revenge.
So angry.
Still didn't hit it.
"Qi Yue." Xing Yu grabbed her hand, his eyes soft, "Let's talk about business first, and then you can beat me after that, okay?"
Looking at his gentle eyes, Lin Yan decisively looked away.
Then he withdrew his hand, walked coldly to the sofa and sat down.
Xing Yu and Lin Zhi had indistinguishable expressions. After exchanging glances, they walked towards her.
The three people sit in each direction, forming a triangle.
Lin Zhixian broke the silence: "Yan...Qiyue, tell me, what is going on? What happened?"
Lin Yan's face was full of sarcasm, she looked down on him, glared at Xing Yu again, and spoke coldly.
"Why should I tell you? What's the point of telling you? One of you is Lin Yan's brother, and the other is her boyfriend. Both of you are soldiers and you can't protect a woman. Do you deserve to know?"
"From now on, you don't need to worry about Lin Yan's affairs. I will help her solve them one by one. I asked her, and she said she is very tired and in pain... She doesn't want to come out to see any of you. She just wants to have a long and peaceful sleep."
"So, if you want to see her soon, you'd better obey me. After everything is over, I will consider whether to wake her up."
Lin Zhi looked at her face. It was clearly Lin Yan's face, but her soul was that of a stranger with a different personality. He felt an indescribable awkwardness and discomfort in his heart.
He collected himself and tried to persuade her.
"Qi Yue... come with us to see a psychiatrist. This is Yanyan's body... please return it to her... tell us everything, and we'll solve it. Trust us, Xing Yu and I can handle everything for Yanyan."
"Hahahaha..." Lin Yan laughed, shaking her shoulders, disdainfully: "You men only know how to make empty promises. Forget it. You won't be able to see her until this matter is resolved."
"What do you want to solve?"
Lin Yan: "No matter how much you ask, I won't tell you."
Xing Yu remained silent, his eyes fixed on her face.
My heart was pulled back and forth between her familiar face and unfamiliar tone of voice.
Sometimes the pain is unbearable.
Sometimes I forget to sink.
Sometimes I feel that she is A Yan...
Sometimes she clearly knew that she was not...
While thinking, Lin Yan had already stood up, still without looking at him twice.
"You two, I've finished what I said. Let's go."
Lin Zhi subconsciously stood up and wanted to follow, but was stopped by a look from Xing Yu.
After that graceful figure leaves.
Lin Zhi's face returned to its usual gloomy look: "Xing Yu, why don't you chase her?"
"No rush, I put a tracker in her bag. I'll go find her later."
Lin Zhi was silent for a moment, then looked up at him, who was in a complicated and solemn state. "Qi Yue...what do you think?"
Xing Yu's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes were empty, and there was a hint of paranoia in his words.
"Not really. To me, she's just A-Yan."
"She's not." Lin Zhi was very straightforward: "She is simply a split personality, her thoughts and actions are independent. You should be clear-headed, she is not Yanyan."
Xing Yu suddenly twitched his lips, with bitterness reaching his eyes.
She slowly raised her eyes, gave Lin Zhi a wry smile, and her voice gradually slowed down.
"But her appearance and body are exactly like Ayan..."
"I don't care about that... No matter what kind of personality Ayan becomes... I will accept it... At worst, I can pursue her again..."
"I can't live without Yan... I really can't live without her..."
If she doesn't come back safely this time.
He really didn't plan to live alone...
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