The floor-to-ceiling windows opened, and a person faintly entered from the terrace.

"Drink," Aya screamed and flipped up.

The body was pressed down, the weight came down, someone covered her mouth and nose, and Aya smelled the breath of aggression during the struggle, and gradually thinned her voice.

"I'm scared," he said in a hoarse voice, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol on his body was heavy.

The bedside light flickered on.

Aya saw the man's wrinkled eyebrows clearly, picked up her breath, and turned annoyed.

Xi Cheng hugged her.

Aya burrowed into his heavy arms, frightened, and hugged his waist tightly.

He pushed her eyebrows hard with his thumb, and there was a moment of silence, and the two of them breathed each other, "It's better."

"Mr. Xi, you're so scary." Aya has a grudge in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the man's face darkened.

He stood up, took off his leather jacket and threw it casually on the sofa next to him, and glanced at him obliquely, "You don't like Leslie Cheung"

Yes, but it has something to do with the fact that he doesn't go to the front door in the middle of the night and climbs through the window

Obviously upset, he picked her up and said, "Put the bathwater on me." ”

Aya resigned herself to her fate, put on her nightdress, and went to the bedroom in a daze.

He took a shower and told her to stand by dryly, watching his muscles all over his body

After taking a shower, the man thought her bed was small and ordered her to go to his bedroom with a pillow.

Is

Aya is soft and soft, anyway, you pinch it round and flatten, she doesn't make a sound.

In the corridor on the second floor, he turned on the lamp one by one, Aya glanced at the dark downstairs, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Xi, didn't the lady open the door, do you have to climb the window?"

He glanced at her.

entered the bedroom, turned off the lights, Aya pillowed on his sturdy arm, and he asked sharply: "In the movies you have watched about Leslie Cheung, is there no scene where the actor climbs the window into the heroine's bedroom in the middle of the night and sleeps beautifully?"

Aya: ""

The heart said that what a childish little monster that lives in this person's heart

The romance in the eyes of a man in his thirties, Aya really didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

The only guess is that he did this so skillfully, the innocent Hong Kong movies in the 80s of the last century were popular, and he must have climbed through the windows of girls' houses in his teens.

Now, though, this trick is outdated, Mr. Xi

The two of them breathed heavily.

Aya slept and was woken up, it was difficult to cultivate sleepiness at this time, and she had never pillowed the man's arm, which was still very different from the pillow, hard, so the cervical spine was not very comfortable, and it was inevitable to move a few times to adjust the position.

Her hair smelled so good, and it was a little bit of a sniff in his nose.

After a few clicks, he was a little irritable, pressed her waist, and his voice was deep: "Squirming around, owed"

Aya didn't move, silent.

Although his body was not injured, his spirit was squeezed dry last night, and he was afraid that he would come nonsense.

After a while, he also turned around, his arms were domineering across her, his head was against her neck, and he breathed slowly: "What are you stiff, when I'm not full, don't move you, sleep." ”

Aya swallowed her words and closed her eyes.

I didn't ask where you went tonight after all, and I just asked him about his whereabouts as soon as he eased the relationship, and Aya felt that it was inappropriate.

After a few hours of sleep, Aya was woken up by the sound of birds outside the window.

Turning over, the man's eyes were full of morning light, light amber, but like a lake that could not be seen, his eyes were fixed on her face, I don't know how long I woke up, I don't know how long I have been looking at her.

Aya's eyes softened, "Good morning, Mr. Xi." ”

She may have laughed a little, and the sweet curved little mouth provoked him to bow his head and kiss it, a little hard.

The man in the morning was very sinister, and he couldn't remember what he had said disdainfully last night.

There is a class this morning, the first period.

Aya was in a hurry to wash, so she struggled a little, but the more she didn't follow his wishes, the more interested he became.

When the clothes peeled off from his hands, Aya confessed, and begged him in a sluggish breath: "Mr. Xi, I want to go to class, can it be shorter." ”

He looked at her with a dark look at her sweat gradually dripping, wrapped around the skin of his body, he closed his eyes, his thin lips found on her neck, planted a flower mark, pinched her chin when he was emotional, forced her to open her eyes, and was indignant and dissatisfied with the sentence that he had wanted to say for a long time: "What Mr. Xi, you called my name that night in Japan, didn't you shout it very hard." ”

He has always refused to admit the gap between him and her.

It was his woman, who at this time fully accommodated him, and they were a couple.

Aya begged for mercy, shouting at him over and over again, she had already curried, but it was useless, her hand was buried under the pillow and scratched, accidentally touching something cold.

Tilting his head, the black nozzle exposes the pillow.

She was stunned for a moment, her body stiffened, causing him discomfort, he also saw it, his expression was cold, he stretched out his arm to move the cold and deadly thing away, and straightened her little face: "Leave it alone." ”

How could Aya still concentrate, her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

He paused, looked bad, and stared at her.

About to withdraw, Aya hurriedly wrapped her arms around his neck, afraid that he would be angry, the gun was under the pillow, and she couldn't tell how strange she felt all night.

In the past, I only watched the black-tied guy in the movie put a gun under his pillow, which really happened to her, Aya felt creepy, what kind of life did he live, did he sleep peacefully at night

Last night, Aya wondered if there was any scenery, surprise, and joy in his life

At this time, looking into his long, narrow and dark eyes, there are no waves and no bottom.

Aya closed her eyes, leaned her head up, and gently pressed against the side of his neck, "Don't be angry, I'll get used to it slowly." ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was strange, and he pressed it deeply against her forehead, and his voice was low, "I will really get used to this kind of me"

He asked what she thought.

True or false, Aya was in a daze in front of her eyes in the mist that was gradually pushed up by him, tears rippled, and she nodded with tears.

He was very happy that day, Aya knew, and he could see it from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

That day, she was inevitably late, the school he personally sent her to, Aya got out of the car and entered the electric gate, couldn't help but turn around, the window was closed and inky, but she just knew that he was looking at her, those deep eyes, when they were cold, they were creepy, and when they were gentle, they made people lose their minds.

He seems to have been idle lately, because he would come to school to pick her up every once in a while.

The place is still that inconspicuous half-old community, and Master Wu always asks Master Wu to pick her up first, and then get into his car.

Aya doesn't know what he's avoiding, but his identity, always coming to pick up a girl at the gate of the university, whether it's inappropriate is complicated, Aya doesn't understand.

She and his state, Aya did not hide Chen Xiangxue.

Guan Xiaoling still goes to work in the nightclub in Lan Kwai Fong every day.

Sometimes when others don't show up, they will ask another driver to take her to Lan Kwai Fong, where he plays cards in the private room of the clubhouse, which also needs to be accompanied by Aya.

What's even more excessive is that every time there is a woman sitting next to him, feeding him dried fruits, handing cigarettes, and coquettish, and every time it is not the same, the same is the voice and graceful figure.

Aya didn't understand what he was calling her for

In front of people, he didn't pay much attention to her.

She is like a little transparent, she was arranged by Zuo Long to wait in the corner, playing cards and noisy, several men are not taboo in meat and vegetarian, and the women's scolding is intermittent, so that Aya can't do her homework well.

When it was over, she was taken out by Zuo Long again and arranged a car to go home.

Once Aya was waiting for Zuo Long to answer the phone in the corridor, and a few women came out of the private room, who were the female companions of other men, and they would whisper when they saw her.

"Who is this, I've seen it several times"

"Brother Cheng's girl, not very favored, but she wants to pester Brother Cheng, don't you see her waiting on the side every time she comes, Brother Cheng takes other women away, and she doesn't bird her at all."

Aya: ""

I hate him so much that my teeth itch, because the truth is that every time he gets her over, in front of people, ignores her, and goes his own way when she leaves, but she sleeps until midnight, and there is always a jackal climbing her window

There have been too many times, which has seriously affected Aya's homework, and she has complained, of course, she didn't say it very bluntly.

The man pressed her with pleasure, and hummed the truth without his mind turning: "Lao Tzu likes to keep you by his side and look at you all the time." ”

His eyes were dark and burning, but his eyes were so deep that he couldn't stop looking at her.

Later, Aya finally understood that he treated her indifferently in front of people, and he was always the most delicate and gentle protection for her.

He is such a person who calls for wind and rain, and the whole Hong Kong black and white road is the only one who looks ahead, but he wants to take care of a woman, and he uses a lot of thought.

He is not completely free and arbitrary, on the contrary, the higher the place, the more unbearable the cold, he is much more restrained everywhere, he can't treat her very well in front of people, he can't give her tenderness out of his heart, but he really misses her, so every time he sends someone to pick her up, using the time to play cards and drink, he looks forward to it in the smoke, a pair of dark eyes are far away, and occasionally glances at her.

She was reading, she was studying, she was in a daze with her face on her back, and she was content with her demure and graceful appearance.

It didn't matter if he came to look for her late at night, or maybe he had just come out of a woman's house, but the last one to usher in the dawn was her pillow in the crook of his arm.

If a man loves you like this, it's not that the love is shallow, it's just that it's too deep.

At the end of December, on the day of Aya's winter vacation, she returned to the mountainside of Nanshan and parked a medium-sized moving vehicle in front of the small western-style building.

Aya got out of the car in surprise and looked at the small truck, which was covered with a cloth behind it, revealing the angular things.

She trotted in the door, "Auntie"

After changing her shoes, she looked up, and the man upstairs came out of the study, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared down at her.

The door of the study was open, and there was still the sound of Zuo Long's command and the sound of workers moving things.

"Mr. Xi," Aya called him.

He went down the stairs and took his hand out of his trouser pocket, and lately he had been in the habit of touching her head, and after touching it, he went to sit on the sofa and light a cigarette.

Aya smoothed the ends of her messy hair, and always felt that he was the same as the kittens and dogs who returned home, and did not respect her hair at all, at this time, the eldest lady dragged her, and her bright eyes glanced at the side face of the silent smoking man, and returned to smile at Aya: "Mr. Xi said to tinker with the study, saying that the original study layout is wrong." ”

"Oh."

"Oh what, you stupid boy." The eldest lady lowered her voice, but it was to the extent that the man could hear it, "Don't you understand, Mr. Xi will live here permanently in the future, and the office has been moved." ”

The man's eyes after the smoke looked at her nonchalantly.

Aya was slightly stunned and looked at him, he raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for her reaction.

Her heart jumped far away at once, her fingers were secretly clenched under her sleeves, but a smile appeared on her soft white face, she bowed her head slightly shyly, and whispered softly: "That's okay, Mr. Xi always eats out, which is not good for the stomach." ”

"Stupid, just say that you like Mr. Xi to come and live."

Aya turned her face and ran upstairs.

"Mr. Xi, look at it, I'm ashamed."

It seems that a man snorted with a low smile: "Don't tease her, there is no skin or two, and you should hide from me later." ”

Aya leaned against the closed door and took a deep breath, it was going faster than she expected, it was going smoothly, and her mind went through the wall to the study.