"You're not my uncle, and I don't want you to be my uncle. Ning Bing'er resisted loudly.

This tearing sound made her completely collapse, and she waited desperately for the man, her eyes so dry that there was no trace of tears.

The man was so frightened by her yelling that he was a little stunned, and stood there nervously and motionless.

The air in the room was mixed with the sweet molasses smell of the floor, and it fell into a dead silence.

The man sat on the edge of the bed in frustration, lowered his head, inserted ten fingers into his hair, and tore his scalp vigorously, his back full of helplessness and pain.

Ning Bing'er slapped herself hard in her heart, she finally didn't control her emotions, broke the balance between them, and finally became a stumbling block in his love.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Kang Yi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID, only to realize that it was late and it was time to go home.

Kang Yi quietly hung up the phone, stood up coldly, and said gently: "No matter what you take me for, you can hold this card, and I am very happy to be able to come to me when you encounter difficulties." I'm leaving!"

The man got up and walked out, resolutely opened the door, and suddenly stopped.

He took a deep breath, turned to look at the woman with her hair down, and asked worriedly, "Do I need to help you clean up?"

Ning Bing'er was stunned for a moment, and soon a beautiful arc rose on the corner of her mouth, shook her head at the man, and waved her hand very gratifying to let him go with confidence.

"Bang!"

The door is closed!

Ning Bing'er shuddered with fright, as if she had come back to her soul, and suddenly became much more sober.

She glanced around with cold eyes, her eyes full of mess, and the slag of broken glass irritated her sensitive heart.

She put away the cowardice in her heart, snorted coldly, and looked at this small family mockingly, with an obscure revenge churning in her heart.

It's time to do something.

It's time to make a move!

You've pushed my limits time and time again.

I will double what I lost!

Ning Bing'er stood next to the broken mirror, her sharp edges and corners imprinted in the mirror like a knife, her eye-catching and flamboyant handsome little face.

Ghostly grinning at himself in the mirror, smiling brightly, but overexerting himself, he always felt that the smile contained an ulterior meaning, and an indelible hatred.

The hospital gown slowly fell off from the body, revealing snow-white skin, and the eye-catching scars on the back were already deeply rooted in the heart.

Ning Bing'er was exposed to the air like this, this kind of natural cold air, blowing the subtle cold hair on her body, the kind of small mountain bag (goosebumps) that the hair was bubbling up due to the cold stimulation, made her more sober.

Gently pick up the chiffon dress that was prepared, slowly put it on the body, and instantly look like a budding white lotus.

The freshness and purity of elegance and purity make the chic and charm in the moonlight of the lake more incisive.

"Ning Bing'er, if you don't die in silence, then break out in silence. ”

This sentence full of evil words, the smiling face with the charm of all beings, and the purity of this body that bewitches the naked eye, mixed and matched not like a normal woman.

"Hey, at ten o'clock tonight, there will be 212 private rooms at night, and I will see you there. Sen hung up the phone coldly and smiled seductively at the pure and beautiful woman in the mirror.

"Bing'er, are you really ready?" she muttered to herself again.

Looking at her somewhat arrogant self in the mirror, she nodded affirmatively, and made a cute "yes" gesture.

……………………………………………..

Love at first sight is like the dazzling aurora of Antarctica, two particles with dots collide with each other's magnetic field, and then they will be discharged under natural catalysis, and finally fall in love!

Kang Yi walked under the dim street lamp, his lonely back was even more gloomy and lonely, he was worried about her, he was worried about her from the moment he first saw her.

Every slight change in her was beating with his nerves, and he thought of the simplicity and mess of the small room, and of her disapproving calmness, and his heart ached as if he were ischemia.

What kind of situation is she in?

Will someone help her?

Why should I help her?

Sympathize?

Commiseration?

Justice?

Love?

When the last word flashed through his mind, he stood on the side of the road as if he had been struck by lightning, looking ahead in horror, but unfortunately there was nothing in his eyes.

What should Tong Jia do?

What about my commitment to Tong Jia?

Kang Yi thought of the sudden catastrophe, which tied the two strangers together like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he had been waiting by her side because of his responsibility.

What is his affection for Tong Jia?

Liability?

Guilty?

Or love?

The man calmly lowered his head, took a deep breath, stared at the dim street lamp, and said to himself, "It turns out that there is no love between us." ”

After Kang Yi figured it out, he picked up his pace and continued to walk forward with great ease.

Suddenly, he stopped again, his face was heavy, and he sighed and said, "What can you do if you don't love? She has become what she is today, it is not caused by saving me, I have the responsibility and business to wait for her." ”

Thinking of this question, he was disheartened and hung his head and went on.

When he came to the door and looked at the closed door, he suddenly hesitated, the key in his hand had been hanging in the air, and he hesitated why he wanted to open the door?

What is home?

A harbor for spiritual sustenance, a holy place for incubating love, and a treasure place for purifying tiredness.

And is this his home?

Kang Yi finally opened the door without hesitation, with a natural smile on his face, and said softly: "I'm back." ”

When the woman heard the voice, she immediately trotted over to say hello, and asked happily, "Have you encountered a big case recently?" Why did you come back so late?"

Tong Jia said while helping Kang Yi carry his coat into the house, the mature and intellectual white little face could not see any loss and sluggish emotions, and the bright inked eyes always contained the friendship of thousands of rivers and mountains.

Kang Yi didn't dare to look her in the eye for some reason, he said a perfunctory word "um", and then lowered his head to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Women look at the back of a man walking into the bathroom, and always feel strange and repulsed, this is a woman's sixth sense, an unscientific feeling, but it is unusually accurate in the woman's world.

The man closed the door and looked in the mirror, this handsome little face that had been tempered by the wind and rain and the years had sharpened the water chestnut was still conspicuous, but there was a hint of loss and regret in his eyes.

This subtle change in his heart, he used his reason to restrain it desperately, he couldn't break his original promise, and he couldn't become a negative man like Chen Shimei.

Pack up your mood, wash away your tired face with cold water, smile helplessly at yourself in the mirror, pile up a smile, and open the door to eat.

"Jiajia, when the case is closed, take you out for a few days, where do you want to play?" Kang Yi said naturally and kindly.