"Me?" was stunned for a second, and then laughed: "I'm such a big person, it's not suitable to carry, you can't fit it in your pocket." ”

Yun Yushu didn't smile, staring at me quietly, and his movements stopped completely. I noticed his gaze, his laughter faded, and when I looked back, I finally fell silent.

The leather sofas on either side of the table are not short, more than enough for two people to sit on each side. We were originally sitting opposite each other, but when the atmosphere quieted down, Yun Yushu suddenly got up and turned to my side.

"What's wrong?" my nerves tensed, and I subconsciously moved to the side.

But Yun Yushu understood that I was making way for him, and sat down without any scruples. Shielded by the table and the curtain of the 'door', he rubbed against me again, and then gently shook my hand.

"What are you doing!" I rubbed the 'color' crimson, and tried to 'withdraw' my hands, but he held them very tightly, not giving me the slightest chance to break free.

"You know what I mean, don't play dumb. Yun Yushu smiled and threatened, "I don't want you to promise me anything immediately, just for your own good, you should take an easier emotional path." ”

"What you're talking about, I don't understand. "I couldn't help but lower my eyes and bite my lip, trying to break free again.

This time, Yun Yushu didn't stop me, let go of my hand, and confessed, "Originally, I didn't want to confess so early, but seeing today's scene, I feel that I have the responsibility to save the 'female' young man who has lost his footing." ”

"Who stumbled?" I muttered, "Senior, you're thinking too much. ”

Hearing this, Yun Yushu frowned: "Can you not call me 'senior'?"

"Yes, yes, but you don't have to dwell on it all the time. "Now that Yun Yushu has made up his mind, I don't want to resist anymore," To be honest, this thing didn't work out in the first place, not to mention that I had already made up my mind to put it away, you always mention it, but I always think about it. ”

Yun Yushu listened, groaned for a moment, and finally nodded, "It's good that you understand, then I won't mention it." As soon as he relaxed, he heard his words and turned again, "You still haven't responded to my initial topic, are you willing to let me accompany you on an easy and easy emotional path?"

Going around and around, I still came around. And this time he said it so bluntly, it seems that I can't mess around with it.

After a pause, I sighed, "It was so sudden, I didn't react yet." ”

Yun Yushu shook his head: "It's not sudden, I said this before you went to the desert." It's just that after you say it, I'm afraid that you will be frightened, so I lie that it's a joke. But when you come back from the desert, you always look absent-minded. I can't see it when I'm with people, but I've occasionally bumped into you a few times when you're alone, and I've always seen you in a trance. ”

I turned my face away, feeling myself pierced mercilessly, and begged, "You just promised me not to say it." ”

"Today is my birthday, and I'll hear my last sentence. Yun Yushu paved the way for a long time and finally entered the real topic, "You may think that I am too sensitive to your eye movements, but in fact, I have been observing for a long time before I dare to come to such a conclusion. With you in my eyes, I will pay attention to your every move and care about the things around you. I just want you to understand that I am not a whim, and I don't want you to misunderstand my motives. ”

His remarks changed the angle of the "repeated questioning" that disgusted me during the day today and transformed it into a deep and meaningful confession. At the same time, it is also a formal and solemn confession. I suddenly realized that Yun Yushu liked me more than I had imagined, and I couldn't help but be moved. But at the same time, I subconsciously rejected this emotion and insisted on picking some bones.

I think that although he said it movingly, he was not smart enough to pick such a moment to be entangled. In essence, for me, who was still 'obsessed' with Mussa, no matter what time it was, it was not so appropriate.

Yun Yushu sat beside me, and when he saw that I didn't speak, he took my hand again and asked softly, "Think about it, okay?"

I nodded, and my mind was a mess. Musa, Yunyu Tree. I don't know when it started, everything was mixed up, and I couldn't tell the difference.

Yun Yushu finally let go of my hand and sat back on the sofa opposite. Immediately after, serve the food, eat, clink glasses with drinks, and congratulate him on his happy birthday. Come to think of it, Yun Yushu left the time of his birthday to me alone, which is not to be said to be unimportant. It's just Fang Cai's confession, and none of us deliberately stopped mentioning it. I knew he was waiting for my answer, but I found myself unable to figure it out.

By the end of the meal, it was still raining lightly. We took a taxi back, and when we arrived at the 'door' of the hotel, I got out of the car alone. Yun Yushu wanted to send me upstairs, but I resolutely refused on the grounds that it was raining.

In hindsight, I remembered this refusal and couldn't help but regret it. Shortly after the taxi left, I rushed into the hotel, not paying any attention to the slick tiles that had been wet from the rain. One stumbled and fell sideways on the solid ground, his right arm subconsciously protecting his body, and smashed his arm with a dull pain.

The security guard at the 'door' saw it and hurriedly ran over to me and asked, "Are you alright, miss?"

I checked my arm, and there was blood slowly oozing out, but fortunately there was no fracture, so I shook my head at the security guard: "It's okay, I'll just go back and bandage it." ”

The security guard sent me to the elevator door, but my right hand was still aching, so he asked him to help me take out the room card first and hold it on my left hand. "Ding-" sound, I got out of the elevator, blinking, why did the figure in front of me look so familiar?

My first instinct was because Mousa was not wearing a white robe this time, but had changed into civilian clothes. What's more, he is no longer the tangled and helpless appearance he used to look at when he waited for me, he was extremely 'yin' all over his body, and his eyes locked on me, like looking at the prey in prison.

Feeling uneasy and my arm aching, I swallowed a mouthful of water and forced my composure to walk over, pretending not to feel his intimidation.

"Musa, please go back. "The first thing I said was to evict the customer.

He stared at me blankly before he said, "Have you had fun with him?"

"Huh?" I sneered, transforming into a hedgehog again, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

As soon as the words came out, I regretted it. He is clearly in a very different state today than before, and it is simply self-inflicted on me to 'provoke' him so mercilessly.

"Open the door!" he commanded in a deep voice, quite decisively. My body trembled, a little scared, but reason quickly backtracked and stubbornly yelled at him back, "You let me go!"

Musa's face was darkening, and he stared at my hand holding the housing card, and a cold snort floated out. In an instant, he brutely snatched the room card from my hand, cut open the 'door' curfew, dragged me into the room, and closed the 'door' with a "bang".

I looked at the closed door in despair, and my body trembled. On the one hand, it was because of the pain in the arm, and on the other hand, it was for Musa, who had never been domineering.

"He said you promised to stay with him tonight, will he come later?" he suddenly pulled me closer, and the iron tongs were pinching my wound, and I cried out in pain, but he pretended not to listen. He dragged me close to his chest, his face was cold, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "The last time I saw you walking with him on the street, I felt that something was wrong. But I tried to convince myself that you would just walk around casually, or come to you in a soft voice. As a result, I saw you alone with him many times and again, and it was only today that he openly took your hand and left, and I realized that all that series of excuses I made for you. You rejected me, and you kept saying that it was dignity, but in fact, it was because of him, right?"

"You're talking nonsense!" I was so angry that I tried to slap him with my other hand, but he grabbed me with so much force that it seemed like he wanted to break my wrist. At this moment, I realized that the stabbing 'excited' I had just 'excited' all the machismo that he had hidden in his heart 'excited'. His gaze was like a torch, full of possessive 'desire'. I struggled hard, and the wound on my hand was in sharp pain, and I couldn't help the tears rolling down, and I shouted, "You let me go!" I just went out to have dinner with him, and he ...... birthday today."

"Birthday?" he interrupted me, his face was gloomy, and he sneered coldly, "Why did you call you alone for your birthday, and let you accompany him at night?"

My right hand was about to burst in pain, and the blood from the wound was flowing out, and I could hardly bear it anymore, trying my best to shake him off: "You're getting married! Why can't I celebrate someone's birthday? You let me out! I don't welcome you here!"

Muses was in a fit of rage, grabbing my struggling hands and pushing me against the wall, leaning against me. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, and his head came to me. Caught off guard, my mouth was covered with a soft object, and my mind went blank......

Musa forcibly pried my mouth open, it wasn't a 'kiss', it was by no means. His tongue sucked my lips, full of pain and hardness. I subconsciously closed my 'lips', and suddenly there was a pain in my lower 'lip', and he actually bit me. Under the pain, I opened my mouth involuntarily, and was immediately invaded by him, and his slippery tongue stirred up and down in my mouth, teasing and chasing my tongue with nowhere to go.

"Musa......" I whimpered, calling his name indistinctly. But he didn't seem to hear it, and became more and more indulgent, more and more fierce, as if he wanted me to squeeze everything out, to make me completely belong to him. He pinched my right arm, as if it was about to be scrapped, and gradually gave up struggling. And at this moment, Moses hated, sadly, and gritted his teeth, and uttered: "Did you drive me out because he was coming in a moment?"

I stared at him in shock, I didn't expect him to say something like this. He forcibly 'kissed' me, and I was just struggling, but not grieving. But as soon as these words came out, I instantly felt cold in my heart, and kept shaking my head: "How can you say that...... How can this be said...... Mosa, I can't love you anymore, do you still want me to hate you?"