On the other side of the bush, Duan Zifei's breath had dispersed from his body, and he seemed to have merged with the wind, the air, and the night. His face remained calm and calm, watching every move outside with cold eyes.
Duan Yichen's frown slowly relaxed, then he turned his eyes again, quickened his pace, turned the corner, and his figure gradually disappeared.
Duan Zifei withdrew his gaze and fell on the little woman in his arms.
Xiaoxiao didn't know what happened just now. The back of her head was pressed by him and pressed against his chest. Just when she was about to protest, that familiar smell penetrated her nose. It was so fresh and reassuring, a smell that only belonged to
The smell of the man in front of me was like the only piece of pure land in the chaotic world.
Unable to help herself, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
A crack suddenly appeared in Wubo's eyes, quietly extending along the pupils...
Suddenly, the collar tightened, and Xiaoxiao was picked up again and thrown aside without mercy.
Stumbling unsteadily, Xiaoxiao glared at him dissatisfied, "Why are you so fierce? You were obviously the one who held me back first!"
Duan Zifei's misty eyes swept over her lightly, and said expressionlessly, "You and I owe nothing to each other."
Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he was referring to.
The originally shining eyes dimmed slightly, the smile became a little stiff, and even the pair of pear dimples on the lips looked lifeless.
"I know that using...that as a threat to make you do such a dangerous thing is indeed excessive. You could have refused, but you didn't." She looked up at him and said sincerely, "Zifei, really
Thank you very much. Let the past pass. I don’t complain or hate.”
Under the moonlight, Duan Zi is not handsome but has a really serious appearance. He has a unique and blurry charm. You only know that he is beautiful, he is bland, and he is clear, but you can never see through the emptiness behind him.
Staring at her, he suddenly said, "Do you regret it?"
Her heart froze, and some things she wanted to forget were becoming clearer at this moment.
Doing that kind of thing with someone you don't like is a precious first time, and she will definitely regret it until her heart is broken. However, if it were not Zifei that day, but someone else, she was sure that
She will definitely regret it even more. So if you think about it, since you don’t hate it, then you don’t regret it...
Xiaoxiao raised her lips, smiled in relief, and shook her head.
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes and turned around, leaving her with an extremely pale back, blending into the bleak night.
Having long been accustomed to him coming and going without a trace, Xiaoxiao just shrugged.
When I returned to the flower hall along the corridor, I looked up and saw Duan Yichen with a sinister expression. He was standing on the steps, his white clothes looked particularly eye-catching, "Where have you been?"
The same low and lazy voice, mixed with sullenness. If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to find the concern in it.
"Take a walk." Xiaoxiao answered loudly and confidently, not paying attention to his inexplicable anger.
"Take a walk?" Duan Yi raised his long eyes, walked down the steps slowly, came to her, lowered his head and stared at her, his evil and sycophantic spirit overflowing, "Who allowed you to leave my sight?"
Xiaoxiao raised her pretty little face and looked at him funny, "Duan Yichen, what do you want from me?"