Chapter 2264 Why
Ah Fei stared at the girl in his arms. Her coquettish tone, lazy and drunken eyes, and little girl-like coquettish look made him stunned for a moment.
It felt as if someone suddenly hit the softest part of his heart.
Besides, it had been a long time since anyone had acted coquettishly towards him, and he thought of his little sister again.
But he could clearly feel that this girl was different from his sister.
Her coquettish expression reveals a young woman's charm and sexiness...
She suddenly stretched out her finger, touched his lips, and said with a drunken smile: "Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want to kiss me?"
Ah Fei took her hand away, picked her up sideways, and walked into the community.
But she lay in his arms, her eyes blurred and her smile like a seductive fairy.
Ah Fei was upset about his distracted mind just now. As if competing with himself, he walked in the corridor of the community with a cold face and big strides, and his arms gradually tightened.
The person in his arms said dissatisfiedly: "You are holding me too tight, why don't you let me down."
"Be quiet." Ah Fei said coldly.
The girl pursed her lips and muttered, "Why are you so fierce..."
He carried Ling Ying into the elevator, put her down, reached out to press the elevator button, but found that her eyes were red.
Ah Fei saw the red mark above her lips and philtrum where he had pinched her. He sighed inwardly and wondered if he was really too unkind to the girl.
He cleared his throat and said something like, "You were going to the amusement park, so how did you get yourself into this state?"
She nodded and said incoherently, "Well... a lot of activities... it was too late... couldn't play... so I went to the bar..."
Ah Fei looked at her speechlessly, wanting her to be more careful in the future. She went out drinking with a man she didn't know well and drank so much. Was she afraid that she would lose her virginity?
But I only thought about these words in my mind and didn't say them out loud.
He has no position.
After all, we've only known each other for two days, and it's unnecessary to want to teach someone how to live and behave.
She had already closed her eyes and was leaning against the inner wall of the elevator, as if she had fallen asleep.
When the elevator reached the floor, Ah Fei carried Ling Ying down again, came to the door of her house, entered the password, went in, closed the door with his foot, and walked directly towards her bedroom with Ling Ying in his arms.
But when passing the second bedroom, Ling Ying suddenly opened his eyes, reached out to hold the door frame, and said willfully: "I want to live in this room."
Ah Fei looked at the closed door and said, "I don't have the key."
When he was tidying her room during the day, he found that the bedroom was locked.
He also remembered the situation in the room that he had accidentally seen. It was not messy. It seemed to be a space that she cared about very much. Perhaps because it involved her privacy, he did not think of going in to clean it.
She glanced at the door lock and said, "Oh, yes, I locked it...Um, go to my room, there's a key in the bedside drawer..."
Ah Fei put her down, let her lean against the wall, and then strode towards her bedroom.
He walked to one of the bedside tables and opened the drawer, which was filled with various sundries, including charging cables, lipstick, notebooks, and even an empty cup... Ah Fei rubbed his eyebrows.
It seems that just helping her clean up the surface is far from enough...
But he still found a key among the pile of junk.
When he arrived at the door of the second bedroom, he found that the girl was already asleep on the floor with her cell phone dropped to the ground.
Ah Fei picked up her cell phone and took a photo of her and sent it to himself. Tomorrow when she is sober, she will look at her embarrassing drunken appearance, which may teach her a lesson.
Then he opened the door to the second bedroom.
In front of him was an extremely tidy room.
The light grey bed sheet was without a single wrinkle. At the end of the bed, in the corner, stood a walnut desk. On the desk was a blue notebook with a pen stuck on it, as if the owner of the desk had just gone out in the morning and was going to write in the notebook in the evening.
Next to the desk is a row of bookcases. In addition to neatly arranged books, there are also some personal items on display, but they are all neatly arranged and not piled up randomly.
The only things that seemed out of place were the two dried-up and dead potted plants on the windowsill, which cast a dead silence over the entire room.
Just as Ah Fei was looking around the room, the person lying on the floor had already gotten up by himself, staggered into the room, and fell headfirst onto the neat bed, as if throwing himself into a warm and tolerant embrace.
Ah Fei helped her take off her shoes, put her in a side-lying position, and then brought her a washbasin, placed it beside the bed, and said to her: "If you want to vomit, vomit in the basin."
She closed her eyes and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't vomit even if I die, otherwise my brother will be angry."
Ah Fei was stunned for a moment. He realized that whether before or now, the "brother" she was talking about was someone else.
It must be the person who once lived in this house.
Ah Fei's eyes fell on the row of bookcases and he walked over involuntarily.
There are some trophies and certificates, and it seems that he is a very outstanding person.
"Qiao Qingze." Ah Fei softly read out the name on the certificate.
Is that the name?
Then he saw some photos, framed.
There are photos of daily life and graduation. There are photos of him and her.
She was in his graduation photo in his graduation gown, and she looked like a middle school student.
She was also in the photo of him wearing his doctoral gown. She was already a grown-up girl with long hair. She was standing on the steps behind him, lying on his back. She smiled brightly and he smiled refreshingly.
Later, she also put on a bachelor's gown, and he put on a suit and shirt, looking like a successful man.
When they stand together, one is brilliant and the other is refreshing, and they are a perfect match.
Ah Fei suddenly remembered the man he saw in the underground garage the day before who spoke rudely to Ling Ying. The man in the photo seemed to be that bastard, her ex-boyfriend.
His eyes continued to move to the side, and Ah Fei saw a burnt passport.
Only half of the man's photo was left, and his handsome face had turned into a burnt yellow edge.
Next to the passport was a glass bottle that appeared to be just dirt.
At this moment, the girl on the bed suddenly groaned twice. He looked back and saw her tugging at her collar, frowning uncomfortably, as if she was retching.
Ah Fei hurried over, helped her lie down on the bed, and helped her pick up the washbasin.
After Ling Ying finished vomiting, A Fei wiped her mouth with a tissue, took away the washbasin, and brought her a glass of water to rinse her mouth.
Now she was well behaved and stopped making trouble.
He placed the cup of water on the head of her bed and helped her lie down again. Her hair slid down, covering half of her face.
Ah Fei helped her brush away the messy hair from her face, put it behind her ears, and looked at her deeply.
So, you're looking for someone like him, right?
Even if the other person is a jerk, as long as he has a face similar to his, you are willing to tolerate him?
Why bother?
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