Ji Shen opened his mouth to stammer, but he didn't dare to refute, and even thought so in his heart.

Whether it was eating before or now, these things shouldn't have been in front of him all the time, and the person who told him to be in front didn't dare to really refute it.

Fortunately, Song Fei didn't completely ignore it.

Ji Shen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and lowered his hands to silence a twilight that allowed others to get angry, which made Song Fei feel that he was bullying a weak, pitiful and helpless little brother for no reason.

Wait, Ji Shen followed Zhong Shidui in Amsterdam, how could she have this illusion?

Song Fei hurriedly recovered from this illusion, and under the sudden change in his gaze, he finally made Ji Shen shrink his neck sincerely. Fortunately, his timidity didn't show too much, because the door was finally slowly pushed open near the two of them.

"Don't you feel sleepy? Zhong Shidui stepped out and said to Song Fei, "Something called me." ”

Song Fei swept him lightly, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Ji Shen hurriedly jumped out, and the door almost slammed against the tip of his nose. He was startled, and turned to look at Zhong Shidui while touching his nose, wanting to say some jokes to lighten the atmosphere, but saw that the other party was facing the direction of the bathroom.

The face was a secret he couldn't understand, and there was a slight pain.

Song Fei quickly finished taking a shower and began to brush his teeth.

The toothbrush worked between her teeth, and she moved her hands one by one, staring at the steamy mirror.

In fact, Song Fei could only see a vague shadow swaying on it, but she was so ghostly that she suddenly held a toothbrush in her mouth and reached out to wipe off most of the moisture.

The face is clearly visible.

Song Fei looked at this face that accompanied him day and night, his cheeks were flushed with ruddy color, and a few strands of hair were completely hung down due to wetness, revealing a rich black that could not be dissolved.

And now it's like it's just out of the water......

She was stunned for a while, until her lips were unintentionally pursed, and she felt that the smell of toothpaste was almost gone, so she lowered her head first and rinsed her mouth, and when she raised her head again, she saw that the face in the mirror suddenly straightened the corners of her mouth, and countless tears accumulated in her eyes.

"Revenge, Song Fei, you have to remember, revenge. His lips closed together, revealing a curse that bordered on gnashing his teeth.

There was a real knock in his ear, and the toothbrush smashed to the ground with the cup, and then the door behind him was slammed open.

With such a loud sound, Zhong Shidui strode in, Song Fei stared at him in the mirror, and his gaze fell on her waist......

Song Fei realized it and felt the coldness spreading from his neck to his limbs.

She had no clothes on.

"You go out!" she covered her chest to get her clothes, piled them on her chest, and then went to face Zhong Shidu, but Zhong Shidui ignored her at all, and after the people turned around, she directly reached out and picked her up, and took her back to the bedroom without saying a word.

Her makeshift bedroom.

Song Fei shrank back as soon as she hit the bed, until she was barely out of Zhong Shidu's control, and then said, "You go out." ”

She didn't forget to cover up with her clothes, but Zhong Shidu's eyes were fixed on her for a longer time, and she suddenly stepped forward directly.

"Put your clothes on and beware of catching a cold. He stretched out his hand to uncover his clothes and put them on Song Fei's head.

Song Fei was stunned from the moment he approached, and was blindfolded by his head and face, and then he consciously used his hand to block him, but where to block it, he was probed deeper and deeper, and finally he didn't know who started, and the two of them both fell on the bed.

Obviously it was just a momentary event, but many pictures flashed in Song Fei's mind.

In those images, there was a mixture of what she once thought was a conjecture, and there were also events from this house that were clearly not happening in the moment, most of them had subtle or violent conflicts, but in the end, they always ended in the current posture of the two of them.

Song Fei suddenly felt uncomfortable, and couldn't tell if she was suddenly stuffed with a lot of inexplicable and unfocused memories, or because she was pressed almost tightly by Zhong Shidu.

"Revenge...... Revenge ......"

The voice she heard in the bathroom came again, it was her own voice, with an increasingly irrepressible hatred.

Song Fei felt as if she was wrapped in something, her breath was tightly tied around the tip of her nose, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't go farther and wider.

"Scarlet, inhale!" At some point, a hand covered her cheek and patted it gently.

It's a real touch, warm and dry, and can pull a chaotic mind back to reality.

In his ears, the bed was creaking, and Song Fei finally came back to her senses and poked her head out of her clothes. In front of him was a broad chest, undulating and undulating, but separated by the support of the elbows.

"Have you seen enough?" asked the top of his head.

Song Fei looked up, and was crashing into Zhong Shidu's eyes, paused, and then replied to him without any waves: "Enough." ”

The two looked at each other without giving in, and after a while, the other party looked away first, and turned his free hand to twist the lamp next to the bed.

There was a warm light in the room.

"Go to bed at night and don't close the door. ”

"Yes, closing the door can't stop you. Song Fei couldn't help but sneer.

This time, Zhong Shidui didn't say anything, turned over and sat up: "I was in the bathroom just now, what's wrong with you?"

“…… I didn't notice that I let go of my hand and dropped the thing. She said, "This can't be either?"

His eyes swept over, but unfortunately it was too fast, leaving no flaws that could be detected.

Song Fei and the others walked for a while before taking a breath.

Too nervous.

It stands to reason that in the bathroom just now, she didn't say any words, so as not to let Zhong Shidui find out that something was wrong, but she still held on to her strings, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be caught in something.

As the night fell, the streets, which were already crowded with few cars, became more and more silent.

Song Fei has been lying on the bed for a long time, and she still has no sleep. She had tried to close her eyes, but once she let herself fall into the darkness, she would involuntarily be disturbed by the images that flashed through her mind.

It's meaningless, but it's unsettling.

When another long-lost car finally drove outside the window, Song Fei finally sat up, got out of bed, and then quietly went down the corridor.

She was very sober and a little hungry, and now she was the appetite of two people, and the meal in the evening was actually not too full because of Zhong Shidu.

Song Fei cautiously went to the kitchen, which was cleaned up, so it was difficult to find food quickly. She searched as far as she could, but to no avail, she had to look at the row of cabinets above her head.

However, when she put the chair in the right place and was about to step on it, a hand suddenly reached out from the diagonal ground, spread her fingers, and grasped the back of the chair firmly.

"You should call me. The displeasure was obvious, but the tone was still faint, and I could hear that I was desperately suppressing, "Are you hungry?" ”