The phone calls continued to come in, and the mobile phone kept vibrating and vibrating. The muffled sound was not loud, but it was particularly harsh in the dark carriage, and the three characters "Rong Yuchi" flashed on the bright screen.
It's so clear, so dazzling
Li Yuanhang was like a blow to the head, his head was dizzy after being hit by those three words, and his heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife, and it was extremely painful.
Some intuition in his heart told him that the series of phone calls in the morning were also from Rong Yuchi.
Rong Yuchi has been transferred to the Tainan branch for some time. According to common sense, she will not be approached for any official matters, so is this a so-called private matter?!
His clean and slender fingers grasped the slightly smaller mobile phone, and slowly, slowly slid it towards the answer button. A good upbringing told him that he shouldn't be so intrusive into people's privacy, but he couldn't help it.
A certain kind of man's thoughts cannot be suppressed by any cultivation, demeanor or anything like that. The rolling emotions in his chest were finally transformed into action, and his fingers finally slowly pressed the answer button.
He raised his lips and said in a deep voice, "I am Li Yuanhang."
There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone, but it seemed that it only paused for half a second, or even less than half a second. Rong Yuchi's cello-like low and distant tone sounded faintly, "I am Rong Yuchi."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, but it's not convenient for Xiaotong to answer the phone right now."
Rong Yuchi acted as if nothing had happened and replied calmly, "It doesn't matter. There will always be a convenient time. I'm not in a hurry. Goodbye."
After saying that, he hung up the phone
Courteous and thoughtful, flawless and not revealing, this is Rong Yuchi, so unfathomable
Li Yuanhang held the phone and was stunned for a while.
Start the engine and the car slides again in the direction it traveled today
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Ding dong…ding dong…
You Tong was disturbed by the rapid ringing of the doorbell. She walked to the entrance and looked outside, Li Yuanhang?! Why did he come?!
"You Tong, you dropped your phone in my car."
She was taken aback and opened the door quickly
Li Yuanhang stared at her and said, "I just realized that someone called you just now."
"Oh?!" You Tong took the phone and looked through the call history, but there was no "missed call", and there was confusion in his eyes.
"It's Rong Yuchi who called me. I answered it," Li Yuanhang said unhurriedly, his eyes fixed on hers.
You Tong's expression changed, and he quickly looked at the "Received Calls" column. Sure enough, the call lasted for ten seconds! What did they say?!
"How can you answer my call?!" she asked subconsciously
"I'm curious why he called you so late."
"It has nothing to do with you!" You Tong said these four words again, and then closed the door.
However, Li Yuanhang grabbed the door panel and squeezed in with his slender body. His elegant and handsome face suddenly lowered and approached her with a sense of oppression. You Tong subconsciously stepped back and pressed his back directly against the wall.
panic
She was extremely tired of Li Yuanhang questioning her privacy again and again, and he actually answered Rong Yuchi's call. What on earth did he want to do?!
"You Tong, I just want to know what happened that night when you and Rong Wei were late?!"
You Tong's face turned red and white, and she suddenly felt sad. That night didn't happen, but it did happen later, and the situation was even worse. She was set up before, but she was forced to do it later.
She suddenly smiled, "Master Li, what answer do you want to hear?! If I say no, you probably won't believe it; if I say yes, what do you want?!"
"I..." Li Yuanhang was suddenly asked, "Yeah, what kind of answer did he want? If she said no, he wouldn't believe it; if she said he didn't want to believe it, then why should he struggle?
To this answer? Or, what he is obsessed with is not the answer at all, but the blind spot of his own inner feelings?!
You Tong raised his head, looked into Li Yuanhang's eyes fearlessly, and said softly but forcefully, "Master Li, you really should learn from your sister and always remember your identity. I will always remember my identity. I am with you."
The Li family will never have anything to do with it, so please, Master Li, please don’t interfere with my affairs in the future!"
Li Yuanhang's vision was a little dazed, and the hot summer of that year suddenly appeared in his mind, but those stubborn and forbearing clear eyes were so cold. Even after all these years, he still remembered it vividly.
It turned out that he had been immersed in the past, so he had been stagnant, watching helplessly as she and he drifted away on two parallel roads.
But, from now on, no more!
Li Yuanhang suddenly backed away slowly, giving her some free space, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt."
You Tong's face still looked bad, "You apologized too much!"
"Don't worry, this is the last time." Li Yuanhang followed her words and said, his eyes as clear as ever, his warm lips lingering in the air, but so meaningful. This is the last time, the last time he apologizes to her, because in the future he will apologize to her.
I won't let her suffer any more grievances, any grievances
You Tong frowned intuitively, a little puzzled by his words.
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Downstairs, a black car parked quietly on the roadside
In the car, Rong Yuchi silently lit a cigarette, and the light blue clouds shrouded his deeply contoured face vaguely, like a demon.
The outline of the face that was too hard exuded an air of indifference. The hair on his forehead was blown by the night wind and tangled in the corners of his eyes. It slightly covered the sharp eyes, but could not hide the two sharp edges and the thin lips.
There is an authority that one dares not blaspheme
The smell of tobacco gradually dissipated. When he saw the tall figure walking out of the stairs, he raised his hand and took another puff of cigarette. Then he blew out a white smoke ring and put out the fireworks with his fingertips.
He opened the car door and walked out, striding upstairs. The night enveloped him with a dark atmosphere, and he was like the seducer from hell.