"Scumbag, you don't... like me, do you?" She raised her eyebrows and joked, but who knew -
"I don't talk about feelings."
"..."
Song Ziyi froze there, his body stiffened for a moment, and then he laughed dryly, "No wonder Jian Shan calls you Brother Bingshan... Not only is your appearance cold, but your heart is also cold."
Bai Li said nothing, applied the ointment, and leaned forward slightly to help her pull down the legs of her jeans. Unexpectedly, Song Ziyi's body also leaned down. The two faced each other, so close that they could breathe each other's breath...
His fair face, cold contours and... thin cold lips were all enlarged in an extremely ambiguous way.
Bai Li looked at her...
She has a good-looking face. Different from Jian Shan's cute and pretty face, Song Ziyi's beauty is more mature and... delicate. Her charming big eyes are always fierce...
At this moment, the temperature of the air between the two people rose higher and higher, and the atmosphere gradually became weird...
Baili...
Why did she see... loneliness in his eyes at this moment?
The first person to come to his senses was Bai Li. He pulled away and pulled down her trousers, "I'm sorry."
"..."
Song Ziyi blinked and recalled the scene a second ago. She gritted her teeth secretly. She was thinking of nothing! She couldn't have feelings for this iceberg scumbag, right?
"I'll drive you back." Bai Li said and was about to get out of the back seat, but his arm was grabbed by Song Ziyi, "Scumbag."
"..."
"You just said that you... don't talk about relationships, do you mean... you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?" Song Ziyi raised his eyebrows, she thought it was a bit ridiculous...
Bai Li glanced at her lightly. There was curiosity in her eyes, but also a sense of...
"Song Ziyi, don't have feelings for me."
"..." Song Ziyi opened his mouth slightly, what did he say? What did she do to make him mistakenly think that she would have feelings for such an iceberg scumbag?!
This kind of man is not only a scumbag, he is also a narcissist!
Can……
"What if it happens?"
What was she talking about? Song Ziyi looked at Bai Li quietly, but he was beating a snare drum desperately in his heart and scolding himself!
"Then strangle him to death in the cradle."
"..."
"Kill it before it takes root."
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When Jian Shan woke up, her whole body felt like it had been dismantled and reassembled. The pain was so painful that she even felt uncomfortable breathing...
White walls, white ceiling, empty room, only a big bed in the middle of the room, and she was lying on it...
Jian Shan's big eyes kept turning, looking at this strange and cold room.
She propped herself up... and leaned against the bed. She was wearing clean cotton pajamas, and there was pain in her right arm and shoulder...
The white door opens...
A white-haired man wearing a white suit and a silver mask walked in.
Jian Shan blinked and stared at this strangely dressed man with strange appearance.
"You are...ahem..."
As soon as Jian Shan opened his mouth, he started to cough because he hadn't spoken for too long.
"you're awake."
Huangfu walked to her bedside and stood quietly.
"Where is this?"
"Don't even remember?"
Jian Shan frowned, remembering... remembering... she remembered that Yixing was dead, and she ran to seek revenge on Qi Jinmo... she remembered that she was also shot several times... she... died.
