This ancient castle is located in the suburbs of Provence. It is not very populated and is surrounded by vast expanses of sedge. It seems like being in a fairyland, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
Of course, Gao Zinyin didn't know the geographical location. She was just like many other women who were imprisoned. The only difference was that this place was much higher in standard than the places where other women were imprisoned. Jiang Yancheng was a hundred times more handsome than those "lechers" who imprisoned others, but he was hundreds of times more vicious than those people.
Sometimes, when Jiang Yancheng sat by the window, Gao Ziyin would say, "The breeze brought the scent of lavender. I really like Provence and France."
"Are you going to stay in France for the rest of your life?" Jiang Yancheng looked up at her.
"Yes. If nothing unexpected happens, that's the case." Gao Ziyin replied.
Jiang Yancheng gritted his teeth and hated her even more.
Gao Ziyin began to breathe heavily.
This is time for two people, five consecutive days, just two people.
Here, all the love and hate between the two people were magnified. Many of Gao Zinyin's unintentional words made Jiang Yancheng hate her even more, and Jiang Yancheng's unintentional words made Gao Zinyin hate him even more.
But as Feng Jin once said: Hate is derived from love.
With no place to vent her hatred, she could only vent it on her body. Therefore, Gao Zinyin's body was covered with bruises in the past few days. She knew that some of her words had angered Jiang Yancheng, and she also knew that she had no one to rely on here, so she could only endure it.
That day, when Jiang Yancheng was cooking, Gao Zinyin's cell phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and only one word was displayed: Cheng.
Jiang Yancheng raised his lips sarcastically. What an intimate name. He took it out and answered it. He only said "Hello" before the other party hung up.
Presumably, when this "Cheng" heard Jiang Yancheng's voice, he should have known where Gao Zinyin had been these days. Jiang Yancheng washed his hands and continued to cut potato shreds.
Gao Zinyin was still sleeping. Sleeping, eating and working out were her daily routine.
When I woke up, the meal was ready.
"Why did I hear my cell phone ringing just now?" Gao Zinyin said, confused and unsure.
"No sound." Jiang Yancheng said with certainty.
Gao Ziyin started to drink the soup, probably because he had just woken up and couldn't eat.
She put down her bowl and said she couldn't eat. She hadn't noticed day or night these past few days, and she felt completely drained.
"Don't you want to eat?" Jiang Yancheng asked.
"Um."
Jiang Yancheng still sat next to Gao Ziyin. After Gao Ziyin said she didn't want to eat, he took a bite of meat himself, then turned Gao Ziyin's head and put the meat into Gao Ziyin's mouth.
Gao Ziyin was a little dazed. She had been kissed many times by him, but this kind of teasing method was something she had never heard of before. It was too provocative. Gao Ziyin stared at Jiang Yancheng with a surprised and shy look.
Jiang Yancheng had already turned around and stood there, chopsticks in hand, "Aren't you going to eat yet? But let me feed you mouthful by mouthful?"
Gao Ziyin quickly picked up the chopsticks and said, "No need."
Gao Zinyin's heart had rarely beaten in the past few years, but this time, it started beating again.
She felt that she was quite cheap. The scumbag had stirred her heart again with just one move, even though her heart had been roasted in boiling oil by him before.
"Let's go." Gao Ziyin said.
"Yes, in the afternoon." Jiang Yancheng agreed very readily.
Gao Ziyin just glanced at him sideways.
When her impression of him was about to improve, she wanted to leave, and he agreed.
At noon, Jiang Yancheng went out, and when he came back, he bought a complete set of clothes for Gao Ziyin, including clothes inside and out.
He has always had a sharp eye for people's size, and when Gao Ziyin put it on, the size was exactly right.
There were all kinds of cosmetics on the dressing table in the castle. Gao Zinyin put on her makeup and saw Jiang Yancheng squinting at her in the mirror. She continued as usual.
When she went out, the sunlight shone on Gao Zinyin's face. She was not used to it and could not open her eyes at all.
Jiang Yancheng wanted to take her home, and Gao Ziyin got in the car without saying a word. She had used up a lot of energy in the past few days and was completely exhausted. Gao Ziyin didn't have any emotions.
After getting in the car, Jiang Yancheng started the car. Gao Zinyin kept looking out the window. Driving on the road in Provence, the scenery was very beautiful.
"You may not know where my home is--" Gao Zinyin said, and was about to give directions. Jiang Yancheng had never been to her home and had not turned on the navigation, so she naturally thought he didn't know the way.
"I know." Jiang Yancheng just said these two words.
Gao Ziyin didn't say anything else.
After a circle in Provence, the car stopped steadily in front of Gao Zinyin's villa.
"Jiang Yancheng." Gao Ziyin suddenly said.
"Yeah." Jiang Yancheng answered, turning his head to answer.
Their eyes met, and after a brief gaze, Gao Zinyin turned his head away.
She said, "Goodbye!"
Then he got off the car and walked into his villa.
The door closed slowly.
Gao Ziyin didn't look up again.
Both of them seemed to understand each other tacitly, and they both felt a certain emotion, and they knew what the outcome of this emotion would be.
Jiang Yancheng drove away without waiting for her to enter the room.
Feng Jin was looking at the car upstairs. She was upstairs just now and accidentally saw a luxury business car driving in front of her house, so she stopped. She had already told Gao Zhiyuan not to look for Ziyin these days because Ziyin was having a secret meeting with her lover.
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