Li Qiyu's hand was empty, and the water glass was suddenly knocked out by him. Her hand felt pain and she retracted it.
Bo Yeyuan gritted his teeth and stared at her fiercely——
"I wanted to wait for you last night and have something to say to you... I didn't expect you to be so drunk."
"How did you get into my room? Who gave you the key?!"
"The door has fingerprints. I wanted to try to see if my fingerprint could open it, and...it opened."
"You can enter a man's private space at will? Have I given you the right to enter my room?" Bo Yeyuan felt like he was being calculated. Thinking of what happened last night, he was so angry that his head was spinning.
Li Qiyu looked at him in surprise. He was very kind to her that month, saying that everything about him belonged to her, that the entire Bo family manor was her home, and that she could go wherever she wanted.
"You said... I can move around at will," she said with a hint of self-mockery, "It's my fault that I didn't understand clearly. You didn't say those words to me."
"You wore her dress? You deliberately permed your hair, put on her makeup, and imitated her tone..." His mind gradually pieced together the memories of last night, and his heart became increasingly sad, "You deliberately imitated her to make me
Misunderstand?!"
Li Qiyu's jaw was pinched, and facing his angry eyes, all her sweet feelings turned into painful poisonous wine.
They were so close last night, and she seemed to have turned into the Li Qiyu of the past and returned to him.
She could remember most of the things that had happened in the past and felt the same way, as if she had just lost her memory and was slowly getting it back...
"You really want to go to my bed? Beitang Feng doesn't want you, and you want to find a sense of presence here with me?"
His style of speaking out loud when he is angry has not changed, even after so many years.
Li Qiyu felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her eyes felt as hot as mustard and she wanted to cry. She bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.
"Where did the pajamas come from?" Bo Yeyuan suddenly realized that the pajamas were not only familiar, but also the ones Li Qiyu had worn before.
"Wardrobe." Li Qiyu said hoarsely.
"Take it off!"
"..."
"You don't deserve to wear her clothes!" Bo Yeyuan thought that he had been tricked by her into sleeping with her and that he had violated the promise of "Li Qiyu" and vented all his anger on her.
Li Qiyu shuddered. Her nightgown last night was stained. When she woke up today to wash up, she went to get clothes from his closet.
Opening the cabinet door, she saw all the clothes she used to wear hanging there. It was as if the past two and a half years had been condensed into one day. She was both happy and sad. The happy thing was that Bo Yeyuan was waiting for "her". She was sad.
Yes, that's not her.
Bo Yeyuan lifted up his nightgown, took it off, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground...
I don't want her to wear "Li Qiyu's" clothes, but since they are dirty after she wears them, "Li Qiyu" won't want them again!
Li Qiyu's nightgown was roughly pulled off, leaving traces of his kisses densely on her white skin. Every trace was a nail driven into Bo Yeyuan's eyes, evidence of his "betrayal".
"Get out." Bo Yeyuan grabbed a blanket and threw it to her, growling in disgust.
Li Qiyu's shoulders trembled, and the tears in his eyes fell down uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry Bo Yeyuan... I just hope you are happy..."
"Don't imitate her tone, don't call my name!" His head ached, and her behavior made him confused again.