Chapter 263: Zhou Fei's Revenge

Zhou Fei's eyebrows tightened, his eyes were full of anger, and when he looked at him, his eyes were unfamiliar as if he had just seen him today.

A crystal clear teardrop swept across his white cheeks, Zhou Fei was stunned, he rarely saw Zhou Fei crying like this, he remembered that the last time was when his father died of poisoning, and now a long time has passed.

Seeing him cry so sadly again, although he was not crying, his eyes were full of sadness. Zhou Fei's heart tightened, and he was a little distressed.

"You always don't think about my feelings, and you always don't have the patience to treat me well...... Am I just letting you dislike it so much? Isn't it, that I like you so much, and you disdain you to look so high-minded?" he cried heartbreakingly, staring at his eyes with mixed feelings, love and hate.

Zhou Fei's originally tightly knit eyebrows suddenly smoothed out when he heard him say I like you, as if he had heard it wrong, he couldn't believe it, is this Zhou Fei with pear blossoms and rain in front of him still him?

And, he said he liked me. Zhou Fei somewhat denied this, but Zhou Fei did say it. Although he was crying, his momentum was not weak, he was looking at him to the eyes, approaching step by step, that sense of oppression could make Zhou Fei have the idea of retreating.

Compared with Zhou Fei's eyes, Zhou Fei's eyes are more complicated, he can't see through what he is thinking, and his feelings are complex and changeable.

He lowered his head, and although there was a flash of emotion in his eyes, he calmed down in the blink of an eye, and treated what he said as if he hadn't heard it. But he knew that if he continued, he would lose control of himself.

Zhou Fei raised his legs and walked towards the door, Zhou Fei frowned, jumped up from the bed, and held his hand tightly, his palm was cold, only the palm of his hand was a little hot.

He slowly turned his head and met his teary eyes, his originally indifferent heart was softened, and he shook his head with tears in his eyes, "Don't go, okay?"

He stood up directly, pounced, passed his hands under his arms, stopped his waist, and hugged him from behind.

"I used to like you so indifferently, haven't you ever seen it? Why did you always only have Xin Xin'er in your eyes?"

His soft breathing was close at hand, and the sound of sobbing sounded in his ears again and again. As soon as the white shadow fell, Zhou Fei turned around and hugged him in a panic, and when he touched Zhou Fei's forehead, it was still hot.

The faint light hit his pale face, and Zhou Fei once again couldn't bear to carry him and gently put him on the bed. His head felt like it was about to explode, and he said in a daze while holding Zhou Fei's hand: "I like you, I like you......"

Although he knew that he was talking some nonsense now because he had a fever and burned out his brain, but when he heard him say this, his heart was inexplicably happy, and his eyes couldn't hide that they became gentle.

He took the medicine and fed him gently, this time he was obedient a lot, and when he was not feeling well, he completely obeyed Zhou Fei's orders, and he opened his mouth to drink the medicine when he opened his mouth.

Hearing him say that he liked himself, Zhou Fei's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was a little puzzled, "Don't you hate me?"

It was he who personally expelled Zhou Fei from Zhou Fei's mansion, it was he who robbed Zhou Fei's family of wealth, and it was he who made him suffer the pain of losing his relatives and a life completely different from that of the eldest lady.

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from his cheeks, and the crying made him panic. "I hate you, I really hate you, but I also like you, these are my emotions, I don't know I don't know what I think, I feel like I shouldn't like you anymore! I don't know! I really don't know-" He hugged his head and said bitterly, Zhou Fei immediately stopped him, "Don't think about it, don't know if you don't know, aren't you uncomfortable? "Even if he is not him, he can understand the complexity of his heart, and all he can do is understand. Looking at his painful appearance, he couldn't help but be as indifferent to him as before.

The heavy rain outside had not stopped, but the room was so quiet that I could even hear the sound of two people breathing.

He was suddenly quiet, as if he had just been talking in his sleep. He closed his eyes heavily, his breathing became smoother, his head was still hot, and if he looked closely, he could see fine beads of sweat between his hair.

His eyes were also much softer, gently pulling the hair from his cheeks behind his ears, looking at his seductive pale pink lips, his throat moved, and his breathing began to become tight, but after a moment he closed his eyes deeply and adjusted his emotions.

When he opened his eyes again, he was the calm Zhou Fei again, and he went out after folding the quilt for him. The door was gently closed, and Zhou Fei, who was lying motionless on the bed, opened his eyes in response.

The air was still mixed with the smell of that person, and Zhou Fei sat with his uncomfortable body for a while. A triumphant smile crept up the corners of his mouth, and he was a little proud to see his sudden gentleness. This is just the beginning, he used to really like him, that like is not made up out of thin air, it's just that it was also the past, and now he has no intention of talking about anything he likes, not to mention, every time he sees his arrogant figure, all that is left in his mind is hatred, and he will not forget the pain he brought him.

He lost Xiao Li'er, lost his parents, lost Zhou Fei's mansion, he lost so much that he had already strangled Zhou Fei, who was still longing for love, in his dreams.

The door creaked open, and in came a girl dressed as a maid with a plate, who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, but there was a stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes that her peers did not have, as if she saw herself, and he had a moment of sympathy, but was disillusioned by his sudden opening.

"I didn't expect you to wake up, the master asked me to come in softly and put the medicine for you, and then let you drink it when you woke up, and now it seems that I don't have to convey it. ”

Of course, the master he said was Zhou Fei, and his unceremonious tone made Zhou Fei feel uncomfortable. He pushed the door when he came in just now, and he didn't notice if he was asleep inside. Knowing that he would let Zhou Fei know that he didn't take him seriously at all, the maid still said so.

Looking at his eyes again, the original strength was smeared with a layer of turbidity, and he suddenly felt a little emotional. has been bullied a lot, even a little maid will indulge, not to mention that he Zhou Fei is a person who will not admit defeat?

"Put the medicine here and you're good to go. He didn't look at him anymore, his voice was cold, if such a maid had been put in the past, he would have had him arrested and taught him a lesson. But now, he is no longer the willful eldest lady he used to be, and he has a number in his heart.

"Yes!" The maid turned sideways with great reluctance, put the medicine on the table, turned her head and left, and whispered when she walked to ......the door: "It's just a lowly civilian, and he came to hook up with our master, it's really shameless."

Zhou Fei's fists tightened and he glanced at him coldly, but he turned his back and didn't notice the sudden sharpness of his eyes, but he just felt a sudden chill behind his back.

Now these little maids don't take me to heart, Zhou Fei sarcastically hooked the corners of his mouth, and slowly lay on the table. However, he was indeed looked down upon, from the moment he was kicked out.

It's just that the girl doesn't know who he is, otherwise she wouldn't be so presumptuous, but this can't stop anything. He got up and looked at the heavy rain outside the door, his eyes glazed. The wind on a rainy day was very cold, and his face was so cold that he didn't have a smile on his face.

Zhou Fei, seeing that I finally showed weakness, you should be snickering in your heart, right? Zhou Fei thought like this, a cold light appeared in his eyes, this time he would not retreat again, he wanted to retaliate.

The place where Zhou Fei lived was very large, and Zhou Fei walked for a long time before he walked into a flower pavilion. The rain was already light, he walked into the pavilion with an oil-paper umbrella, the rain was strung into a curtain, and the decorated pavilion was more exquisite. He sat in the seat inside, and although it was breathy, he hadn't felt such a relaxed feeling for a long time.