When the hour in the living room came to the twelve o'clock prompt, she pulled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, stood up, and dragged her heavy steps step by step towards the house, even though she walked very slowly, Yan Zhengxi still did not come back.

When I returned to my room, I couldn't sleep, so I sat on the bed and looked at the moon outside the window, holding my body helplessly, letting my thoughts drift away, so I couldn't sleep all night.

After waiting for two days, he never appeared, as if all his promises that day were all imagined by her, so that she was not even in the mood to practice dancing.

"What's the matter, Qian, you look absent-minded, are you thinking about Mr. Yan?" He always has her gentle and polite in front of outsiders, so Hua Jing's misunderstanding is also due to his acting so well.

Qianqian shook her head lightly, hung down her legs on the steel pipe, then sat on the floor, and muttered, "Hua Jing, have you ever been deceived?" Then Hua Jing also sat down beside her, raised her little face and thought about it seriously before saying: "Yes, it feels very uncomfortable to be deceived, especially the closest people." The tone of emotion seemed to hide a lot of helplessness, and Qianqian couldn't help but turn her head to look at her.

And Hua Jing didn't explain anything, but said with a smile: "What's the matter, who is so willing to lie to you?"

Qianqian looked at her and couldn't help but want to slander him, so she said evilly: "I was deceived by a person I hate, and I hate him the most." Said angrily like a gamble, which made Hua Jing chuckle, thinking that Yan Zhengxi had made her unhappy, so she said: "Don't be like this, in fact, Mr. Yan is very good to you, at that time you injured your waist, originally told me not to let you practice, but I said that you have to practice, his distressed look, I still remember it." ”

"Will he feel distressed, me?" his heart suffocated violently, remembering that back injury, it was indeed the medicine he helped her take, but how could he feel sorry for her? After he lied to her so many times, she wouldn't believe him, maybe he was just acting for Hua Jing to see, and after affirming this idea in his heart, the heart that was teased calmed down.

The two chatted again, and Qianqian asked the driver to send Hua Jing back, originally wanting to keep her down for dinner, but thought that if Yan Zhengxi was so good with her, she would definitely want to torture the friendship between them again, so she still couldn't help but keep her.

What I want in my heart is still his return, I want him to come back immediately, and then take her to see her brother, but it is another night of waiting, she sits on the doorstep like last night, but still can't wait for his return, and the endless lost black hole in her heart has become bigger and bigger.

In fact, she thought about calling him, but after calling, what should she say, saying that he should come back sooner? Or should she let him tell her brother's address directly? The first one she couldn't tell, and the second she didn't think he would say, so she had to wait stupidly.

Presidential Suite at Medallion Hotel

"I'm not going to do what you say, don't be delusional. Tang Xiaomo roared angrily, his eyes staring at An Zhiyao with an indifferent face in front of him.

I saw that his glass-colored eyes were stunned and angry, and his thin lips seemed to sneer: "You can't help but say no, if you don't do it, then you just wait to collect your brother's body." The words were very light, but the meaning was very heavy, which suddenly made Tang Xiaomo bite his lip weakly, looking unwilling.

"You despicable little man, you will not die well. She cursed him fiercely, but he laughed wildly: "I never thought how good I would be to die, no matter how much you curse me, I don't care, you still have to do what I say." ”

"Why do you want to hurt her, she also has a grudge against you?" The established facts can't be changed, so she will try to understand more about the facts, so that she knows whether that woman deserves to be tortured like this?

"You don't have to worry about this, you just ask her out, I'll deal with the rest, and don't let her doubt you, I believe you will do well, and then I will let you take a look at your brother, but if you don't do it well, you won't even have a chance to atone for your sins." What he said was still very light, but the threat made Tang Xiaomo shudder, did she really do a good job? If she didn't do it well, would he even snatch her chance to take revenge?

staring at the fair and harmless handsome face with a blank look, and those almost transparent eyes, why does he not look bad at all, but why is his heart so ruthless?

The rainy night is cold, the water curtain keeps falling from the sky, today is the third day, the rain has fallen but he still hasn't come back, Qianqian's eyes looked at the rain in the sky with a blank look, and suddenly her heart seemed to be pulled away, and she stood up and slowly slid into the rain curtain.

It's just that in an instant, her body and clothes were wet by the rain, and the cold was stained from head to toe, and the torrential rain hit her face and body, the stinging sensation was very strong, and she couldn't open her eyes, so she simply closed her eyes, raised her head and let the endless rain hit her face directly.

Emptying her body, she opened her hands numbly and spun in circles, then she took off her shoes, and then danced in the rain, the beautiful dance shimmered with endless water, the movements were beautiful and decisive, cutting off the water droplets and then continuing to fall, dancing in the rain made her feel extremely comfortable, as if all the unhappiness was washed away by the water.

Suddenly, she stopped dancing and stumbled a few steps in place before shouting with a bitter face: "Yan Zhengxi, you hateful man, you are a liar, you are a planer, you are a demon, why haven't you come back? I have nothing, why do you lie to me? Let me wait for you like a fool, you hateful liar." She shouted in the rain as hard as she could, almost using all her strength to vent, and if he appeared in front of her, she was sure to punch him hard.

After saying it a few times, she finally fell to the ground tired, and the rain still fell mercilessly, and then she covered her face in pain and began to cry, as if she hadn't cried for too long, and she forgot the feeling of crying.

Steward Xiao seemed to be called out by her crying shouts, and when he saw her fall in the rain like a crazy woman, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and hurriedly rushed over with an umbrella and came to Qianqian.

"Miss Luo, are you okay! I'll help you go back first, don't catch a cold." Her anxious words didn't make Qianqian react, but she just raised her face full of water droplets to look at her.

Steward Xiao called a few more times before she came back to her senses and cried: "Don't, I don't want to go in, I don't like it here at all, I want to go home, I want to go home." She cried like a child, hearing that Steward Xiao's heart was sour, she could see that Qianqian was not happy these days, and the gloomy coldness of the young master made her have a headache.

I don't know what happened between them, but they don't look like a couple but like a pair of enemies, but they can still live in the same room and sleep in the same bed.

He shook his head helplessly before saying, "Miss Luo, go back first, and if you continue like this, you will have a fever." But Qianqian was still indifferent, still sitting on the ground and not moving, not knowing what was muttering in her mouth.

Steward Xiao saw her like this, and his heart became uncomfortable, and he immediately went into the house and called two more servants, and then took her back to the room, and transferred hot water to her, so that she could wash and sleep.