Perhaps because he was too absorbed in watching, when Fu Lingzhi noticed, a warm and slightly sullen body was already standing behind him. For a moment, Ni Leitong could almost feel the warmth coming from the slightly open window.
Not to mention the feeling of the gentle wind blowing against the skin of her defenseless neck.
Instantly stiff.
"Who allowed you to come in?" Fu Lingzhi tilted his head slightly, but did not move his eyes away from Yinmi's face. His voice always sounded like the pressure of gravel seeping into his heart.
If Otomi was awake, he could clearly see that Ni Leitong's face, which had been coated with several layers of powder, was getting paler and paler.
Fu Lingzhi's patience has always been limited. He was very unhappy that the tranquility between him and her that he had been looking forward to for so many years was disturbed. Now, his eyes slowly jumped away from Yinmi's face and fell on Ni Leitong.
There was only a touch of majesty and calm sharpness in his eyes, "Get out." He said calmly.
Ni Leitong's shoulders shrank slightly, which made her frail body even more slender. She forced a smile and said, "You didn't come back very late. I was worried about you, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect you to really
Here, there is also..." She turned her eyes slightly, her eyes changed, and she glanced at Otomi coldly, she couldn't say that 'her' no matter what.
Fu Lingzhi was very impatient and stood up suddenly. Gao Jun's figure moved closer to Ni Leitong, and his 12-centimeter stiletto heels couldn't help but step back.
"Where I am, what I am doing, and whether I go to your place or not, these are not things that you can or should control. Cooperation must be like cooperation," Fu Lingzhi leaned forward and approached her with such a solemn and decisive attitude.
Eyes, Ni Leitong
The courage he had finally built up was scattered, "Actually, it can't be called cooperation. The relationship between you and me is my fault, don't you think?" The last word was upturned, low and elegant, and his eyes were heavy. He said slightly
Staring at her mockingly.
Seeing what he meant, Ni Leitong tightened her hand on the bag. When she looked up again, she was already smiling like a flower, although she was a little stiff, "You said, cooperation must look like cooperation. You hugged another woman in the middle of the night.
What do you mean by living in my home and yours? Fu Lingzhi, I'm not afraid of you."
Fu Lingzhi laughed strangely, and the lines at the corners of his eyes looked real and natural, "My and your home? Ni Leitong, are you crazy? This is the villa, my and Ami's home, it was five years ago
, it will be today five years later, and it will always be the case!" He deliberately lowered his voice and raised his cheeks, with that ferocious energy that seemed to be able to swallow everything.
Ni Leitong curled her lips sadly, not knowing whether she was laughing at him or herself, "You know the consequences of doing this! Don't forget, I have the last trump card in my hand, as long as I tell Yinmi
, you and her will never think of any possibility again in this life..."
Fu Lingzhi rushed forward, covered Ni Leitong's mouth with his long slender hands, and pushed her out of the door as fast as lightning. During the struggle, a lipstick fell from Ni Leitong's unclosed bag.
, making a ding-dong-dong sound as it rubbed against the white and smooth floor.
Bang--
The door is closed tightly.
This time, Otoya slept deeply, for a long enough time, but she was not stable. Her dreams changed one after another, wild and complex. Most of them were bizarre scenes from five years ago. Opening her heavy eyelids, Otoya
She rubbed her groggy forehead and got up with mixed feelings in her heart. She had not dreamed for a while.
It's Xiaonian. She used to be haunted by nightmares about Xiaonian, which made her feel uncomfortable. But now she can't dream about it, and she begins to panic again. She can't forget him. Her Xiaonian is lying alone on the ground. She
To avenge him, she had to find out the reason from Fu Lingzhi, otherwise she would not be willing to die!
After searching for a long time, she found the wall lamp beside the bed. She turned it on and looked at it for a while. Reality and illusion were intertwined. It took her a long time to remember that this was a villa.
The corner of her mouth raised slightly, whether it was ridicule or emotion, five years later, she actually returned to the place where all the nightmares began, as if she had taken the wrong medicine. Fu Lingzhi must have brought her back.
What about others?
Otoya got out of bed, without wearing any shoes, and stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet. The cold-to-the-bone touch could slightly fill her supposedly empty heart and let her know that she was still alive.
Her and Fu Lingzhi's bedrooms were in the innermost room of the corridor. The villa was a bit big. There were two studies, a utility room, a video room, and the rest were guest rooms on the second floor.
Her head was still a little dizzy, so Otoya had no choice but to hold the wall with her hands and walk slowly, with her toes on the ground, making no sound as she walked. She was a little thirsty, so she leaned towards the stairs as a matter of course.
The room at the entrance of the stairs was the study. When he was about ten steps away, Otoya vaguely heard noises coming from inside. He walked over, but the door was not closed tightly, and a pale light extended from inside, casting a beam of light on the floor.
There were layers of shadows of unknown depth, and Otoya frowned. The closer she got, the clearer the sound became. She couldn't hear it clearly, so she stood on tiptoes and leaned closer carefully.
"Fu Lingzhi, what do you mean? Are you just letting it go like this? Do you think you will succeed? If she knew that you gave up for such a ridiculous reason..."
"Shut up! Go away and don't let anyone do it. I've never touched a woman before, so don't force me to set a precedent!" Fu Lingzhi's voice was rough, with a faint breath, and he seemed to be quite angry.
Otoya frowned, that woman's voice... She put her ear against the edge of the door frame, listening attentively.
"Do something to a woman? Ha, I absolutely believe that you will do what you say. Ling Zhi, she loves you because she loves you. Doesn't my love for you mean nothing? I don't want you to be so partial. I also know that love is all about love.
Selfishly, I didn't let you love me. I just beg you not to reject me, let me treat you well, let me look at you, let me stand by your side. I have done so much for you, can you just
Can you turn a blind eye? What has Otoya done for you? I don’t understand!"
Fu Lingzhi looked straight up, without any wavering, his tone was still stiff, and his outline was even deeper, "Don't say such useless things."
"When you came to me for Yi Zuimo, when you promised me well, how many years of a woman's youth can be, I have spent all of it on you, what else do you want me to do? I even did it for you and Boyinmi
After being your best friend for so many years, what else do you want me to do? A saint can only do this, I really have no other choice..." Ni Leitong started crying at the end.
Outside the door, Yin Mi frowned more and more. Fu Lingzhi and Ni Leitong seemed to have a deeper secret. Why did this matter become more and more confusing?
She decided to appear, and slowly stepped out of the door frame. Ni Leitong's eyes turned away, and a strange smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. His half-moist almond eyes turned, and his body fell into Fu Lingzhi's arms.
Fu Lingzhi didn't know why, and glanced at the glass door of the closet inadvertently. He paused. Otoya stood behind him expressionlessly, barefoot.