Chapter 35: Who Came in the Night?
The sky was gloomy all day, and I felt a rare relaxation at home reading a book and listening to music.
Sure enough, Shang's flowers did not appear again for a whole day, including other unguardable tricks.
This was the case on the second and third days.
I let out a long sigh of relief, so for the best.
Not only him, but even Zosi didn't make any moves, hoping that if it went on like this, what more could the husband ask for.
Stay at home until the third day.
At night, I read books and surfed the Internet as usual, and it was nearly 11 o'clock when I gradually felt sleepy.
Putting down the book, turning off the light in the room, I slowly fell asleep.
Mo Xiacun's gift really works well, although it is just a light sleep every night, and I can't fall asleep deeply, but I don't always turn over and over and keep my eyes open until dawn, and even, in recent days, even my psychological pressure has been reduced a lot.
I don't know how long I slept when I hallucinated and heard a slight noise, I don't know if it was a dream or reality.
When I opened my eyes, the room was dark, and my sleepy eyes couldn't see anything clearly.
A gust of night wind blew, and the gauzy curtains gently floated and fell slowly.
There is no sound.
It's just that, with the faint light, the window sill faintly resembles ......
I was horrified, sat up in a hurry, and the moment I turned on the bedside lamp, the light outlined the faint outline of the windowsill.
Subconsciously, I exclaimed.
My heart jumped in vain, and I stared at the figure who appeared on the windowsill of my bedroom in the middle of the night, leaning lazily on the window frame, and the corners of his lips that were tilted upwards gradually dyed with the evil of the night, magically creating an obsessive taste.
The shock of such a majestic appearance was so strong that the blood in my whole body could not flow back for a while, and I was stiff and unable to move. Everything in the present moment is obviously not explained by reason.
He chuckled, as if he was at a loss for the extreme horror he had caused, and said slowly in a rather strange voice: "Good.evening, love." β
I forced myself to compose myself, and said in a tone as low as I could, "Mr. Stewart, it is not polite to trespass into a lady's bedroom, especially in the middle of the night. β
He didn't answer, his eyes turned to the window, and his unrealistic voice slowly seeped into the night sky, "The stars are beautiful, Ruori." β
I looked at him, and my mind was certainly not on the so-called starry sky.
Shang Xinyi, what does his appearance mean at this moment? Three days of flowers, and three days of silence, I was almost sure that I could guess what he was thinking, nothing more than some interest in me, and then I got bored and wanted to stop, but now it seems that it is not.
Why did he immediately do something unexpected to challenge my nerves as soon as I thought I could get the hang of his patterns?
He can come to me bluntly, he can send me flowers meaningfully for days without showing up, or he can do nothing for a few days after disturbing my mind, this is indeed an enigmatic figure that no one can guess.
I don't say anything, for this kind of person, it's best not to change everything.
He withdrew his gaze to the night sky, stretched his legs and jumped lightly off the ledge, I thought he would walk towards me in the next moment, but he didn't.
Slowly pacing to the piano by the window, he pulled out his left hand in his trouser pocket, ran his fingertips over the corner of the faintly shimmering starlight, and then sat down gently.
The slender ten fingers clasp the keys, and the syllables under the fingers interweave with the dark night to form a dynamic movement.
The handsome figure, delicate facial features, and elegant posture when the ten fingers dance, set off a strange and convincing beauty in the faint starlit night.
Musical instruments such as the emotional piano, which can instantly enhance their temperament and charm, are they a compulsory course for these rich boys, or rather, they are the usual tricks of these playboys.
Ya is elegant, and it is inevitable to be vulgar when you are used to it.
He didn't look at me, he just kept his eyes in the air, distracted, and he didn't look like he was thinking or remembering, which made it difficult for people to see through. This man is really hidden deeply, and he doesn't relax all the time.
Towards the end of the song, I was already standing in front of him, but fortunately my pajamas always wrapped me tightly from head to toe, so there was nothing wrong with seeing people.
Draw the rest straight and neatly, and the song ends.
He didn't get up, but sat on the piano bench and looked at me, the drill in his left ear shining with a delicate light, silently cutting through the night.
βγSecretγγβ I was the first to speak, breaking the subtlety.
He bowed his head, smiled softly, and repeated meaningfully, "Secret, that's right......" His gaze turned to me, with a sharp insight, and he said firmly, "You're a man of many secrets, Ruori." β
Isolated from the prying eyes of all people, he himself sees others thoroughly.
I smiled indifferently, and my voice was ethereal but straight to the heart, "Each other." β
The constant gaze, the curvature of the corners of his lips undiminished, and even the eyes of his eyes did not change slightly, he was much calmer and more sophisticated than I had imagined. Thinking that in order to seize the position of heir, he overturned his deep-rooted power overnight, how could such a ruthless method not be matched by a deep city government.
After a while, he lowered his head slightly, and finally got up.
Leaning against the piano, looking at me with his hands on his chest, his seductive voice had a constant gravitational pull, "So, would Ruori be willing to join someone with a secret and escape these unpleasant secrets for a while?" β
At the beginning, I expected that he would not just come to play the piano, if there was no deeper intention, wouldn't it be a foreshadowing of his such grand intentions. I smiled sarcastically, "If I don't want to, will you let me go?" β
He smiled, "Ruori is a smart person and knows how to choose." β
I nodded, and there was no escape from it, at worst.
"So......" he smiled gentlemanly, "Shall.we?" β
"Wait," I wondered, this was the second floor, "I'm not used to jumping out of windows." β
"It's easy," he said as a matter of course, "and we can go out through the main gate and in the open." β
I was shocked, could it be......
I glared at him and asked, "What did you do to them?!" β
βEasyοΌloveγβ He shrugged, "I'm just letting the people in this room sleep a little longer so we don't get disturbed before we go out." β
It's really safe, I frowned, I guess there were more than one of those who were cleaned up by him to avoid being disturbed. He is always methodical and confident, all because of his watertight methods.
It can be seen that he has already planned everything, and my chances of winning are running out.
What are the odds that I will be able to get out of a fight with such a person?
"Now, can we go?" He asked politely, like an invitation from hell.
I closed my eyes and said, "Let me change my clothes." β
In the middle of the night, I stepped out of here, resolutely towards another unknown doom.
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