Since that day, Long Yejue has been very busy. It is common for him to not see anyone for three or two days. Lin Shuibi is left alone in the vast villa. At first, whenever night falls, Lin Shuibi will turn on all the lights in the villa, because she
Afraid of the dark, afraid of loneliness. Can't fall asleep until very late.
She really wanted to call Long Yejue and ask him where he was and when he would be back. But she instinctively gave up the idea. She didn't want to interact with him unless it was absolutely necessary. For them, everything was fine.
Just spend every day.
But two or three days later, Aunt Fu appeared in the villa. Lin Shuibi was surprised: "Aunt Fu, why are you here?"
Aunt Fu replied with a smile: "The young master sent me here and asked me to accompany you. During this time, the young master has some things to deal with. I am afraid that you will be too lonely here alone."
Lin Shuibi was not unmoved in her heart. Lin Shuibi was well aware of the tenderness shown by Long Yejue from time to time.
The entire floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room is covered with a thick Persian carpet. The bedside lamp that Lin Shuibi brought from her hometown appeared in the bedroom, including the rocking chair where Lin Shuibi is lying on. They were all added piece by piece over time.
Lin Shuibi didn't know what Long Yejue was thinking? Why would he do such a thing...
Aunt Fu suddenly blinked at Lin Shuibi in an ambiguous manner: "Miss Lin, the young master said he would return to the villa today and asked you not to go out and wait for him at home."
"Okay, I know."
Lin Shuibi was a little suspicious of Aunt Fu's attitude and why she was so ambiguous. However, she did not ask explicitly. For some reason, she always dared not openly care about Long Yejue and ask about his condition. This made her feel very awkward.
When night fell, Long Yejue didn't show up. Lin Shuibi was sitting at the dining table, with a sumptuous dinner on the table. Lin Shuibi just stared blankly, waiting quietly. There was something in her heart that she didn't understand.
expectations.
Suddenly, the lights in the living room disappeared, and the entire room fell into darkness, and she couldn't see her fingers. Lin Shuibi stood up from the chair in fear and accidentally bumped into the table leg. She has night blindness, and such darkness frightened her, and she was extremely panicked.
She shouted loudly: "Aunt Fu... Aunt Fu... where are you... stop teasing me... I'm scared..."
As she talked, she stumbled along the corner. She couldn't see the path clearly under her feet in the darkness, so she didn't notice that there was a flower stand blocking the way in front of her, and she bumped into it as expected.
"Ah..." Lin Shuibi exclaimed. She thought she would be in close contact with the floor. She instinctively stretched out her hand to support the floor. Unexpectedly, she opened her hand and fell into someone's arms. Lin Shuibi was subconsciously afraid, but this embrace exuded a familiar feeling.
smell.
Lin Shuibi's big eyes stared blankly at the invisible black figure in front of her, and asked: "Long Yejue, is that you?"
Long Yejue's voice sounded in Lin Shuibi's ears with surprise: "How did you know it was me?"
Lin Shuibi didn't know why she knew it was Long Yejue. At that moment, she just hoped that the person holding her was Long Yejue. Long Yejue was a scary man, but at the same time, he was also the man who gave her the greatest sense of security.
"I just know it's you. I only think of you. There is no one else. I'm so afraid of the dark. Can you please turn on the light?"