I politely declined him. Use Anming as an excuse. But he was too enthusiastic. It's hard to excuse anymore. I had to go.

Ye Xuanlin's home is not the same as imagined. I thought his home was big and luxurious. In fact, it is just a one-bedroom "snail house", about 30 square meters. The house is well designed. Small and fine, small and complete. Make the limited space infinitely magnified. Creates a unique atmosphere. A personal life belonging to a romantic artist.

The south wall of the living room is covered with oil paintings. In the lower right corner of each oil painting, there is a place to sign and a time to create. According to Ye Xuanlin, they all have their own stories behind them.

The balcony faces east. Every morning when you open the curtains, you can see the sun slowly rising. Quietly bask in the morning light. Breathe in the fresh air. How wonderful. I've always wanted to have a house like this.

Ye Xuanlin asked me, "Do you like it?"

"Like." I love it so much.

"Every single place here has been carefully designed by me. Dozens of design drawings were drawn during the renovation. Now this is what I'm most satisfied with." Ye Xuanlin turned around and took out a bottle of red wine from the bar, with a bottle full of French. Pour me a cup.

He has a beautiful voice. Like a fine violin. Every time the string is pulled, a charming trill can be heard. Speaking Chinese is not accurate. Flat tongue curl is not divided. It's more like it's magnetic.

I gently shook the goblet containing a third of the ruby red wine. A compound aroma comes to the nose. It is a ripe scent. Guess: "This bottle of wine should be worth a lot of money."

Ye Xuanlin smiled and clinked glasses with me. Lafite, France."

From Ye Xuanlin's clothes to the layout of the house. It's not hard to see that he's a perfectionist. And it's romantic. Worthy of someone who has been in France.

After a few small talks. I sat on a chair with a white lotus flower. Strike a pose as instructed by Ye Xuanlin. Smile shallowly. He sat across from me and painted a portrait of me. I sat like a piece of wood for nearly half an hour. He drew earnestly and did not speak. Completely into the state of painting. As long as I move a little. He'd frown and tell me not to move. will affect him.

Don't know who called me. Hit one after another. Cycle. I can't pick it up. Ye Xuanlin pursues perfection. So I pretended not to hear.

Finally he gets annoyed by the ringing bells. There was displeasure on his face." You'd better answer the phone."

Seven missed calls. It's all indifferent. It's time to get off work. He called to do something. Just when I hesitated to dial it back. He hit in again.

Wen Yimo's voice was low and calm. And rightfully so." Back to work. Overtime tonight."

"I'm on a blind date." As soon as he was silent, I said, "It's time to get off work." Hang up the phone directly.

There is no reason to go back to work after work. Besides, he left the company before I did.

Hung up the phone. The next second I regretted it. What if the company is in a hurry? Or have important work. Wen Yimo couldn't be busy alone. If I don't go, he's going to work late hours.

"I'm sorry. My boss called me and asked me to go back and work overtime." I laughed wryly. Don't wait for Ye Xuanlin to stay. Grab your backpack and walk out on your own.

On the way back to the company, I bought two lunch boxes by the way. Wen Yimo probably didn't eat. Every time I get up from work, I forget to sleep and eat. What if I'm not there for him in the future.

It's clear that I'm thinking too much. I don't say anything to him. I don't have Wang Yuan. They're a couple now. Maybe they're going to grow old. I may be just a passerby.

When I arrived at the company. The lights in the building are half off. There is a black Lexus parked on the side of the road.

Security room on the first floor next to the turnstiles. Lights on. The security guard saw me coming in and said hello to me." I'm working overtime so late."

"yes." I answered. Hurry upstairs. The lights on the top floor are not fully on. Hurried footsteps sounded in the hallway. The door to the general manager's office was closed and the lights were not turned on. I hesitated. Is Wen Yimo gone?

Open the door hand fumbling for the switch on the wall. Put the lunch box on the table. As soon as I turned around, I saw Wen Yimo. I was so frightened that I shouted, "Why are you still here? Why don't you turn on the lights."

Wen Yimo didn't say a word. Hold me against the door. Hands tearing at my clothes. I struggled instinctively. But I couldn't break free from his hands." What are you going to do?"

The buttons on the shirt fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The clothes were stripped down to the elbows. 【Spring】Flashing light. I was so shocked that I quickly pulled up my clothes to cover my body exposed to the light. Pale face.

Wen Yimo grabbed my hand. Asked in a cold voice, "You have been drinking. Slept with him."

I don't know if it's because of the air conditioner or what. I just feel so cold.

I replied tremblingly, "I...... I didn't. We didn't have anything ......."

The force in his hand gradually increased a few points. It seemed to be bent on hurting me: "I saw you go to his house with my own eyes."

It dawned on me in an instant. It turned out that the owner of the cold gaze in the café was him. No wonder I feel uncomfortable.

His voice was still shaking: "He helped me paint a portrait."

"Really." Wen Yimo was incredulous. Pick up my long messy hair on my chest. I looked at my neck and shoulders. Looking for the imprint of my passion with Ye Xuanlin.

His expression softened slightly. The tone was still disdainful: "It's better not to. . . Don't want to bring the dirty stuff into the company."

I know he's disgusted with me. In his eyes, I am no different from a woman. You can coax you to bed casually.

Wen Yimo finally let go. I wrapped myself tightly in my clothes. Squat down and pick up the clasp that fell to the ground. The clothes are missing two buttons. There is no needlework in the office. There's no way to get out at all.

I wolf bèi look. It's like accusing him of being rude.

As soon as I entered the door, I went crazy and took off my clothes. I was completely stupefied. Wen Yimo may be guilty. Take off your coat and drape it over me. I shuddered with fear. Hands trembling. The buckle can't be buckled well.

Wen Yimo stretched out his hand. I subconsciously avoided it.

"I'll help you button it up." His slender fingers patiently buttoned me one by one. The expression is so calm and serious. It's like treating a work of art. It's as if nothing had happened.

I stood still and didn't dare to move. My heart slowly calmed down. The atmosphere is a little weird.

The movements between each other are too ambiguous. The warm breath spreads on the face. I'm red-faced. His face was as hot as a fireball. The heart is beating wildly. Bow your head at a loss.

"Let's go back." Wen Yimo opened his mouth lightly and left a sentence. Coldly turned around and walked out of the office.

I stared blankly at his back." No...... Do you work overtime?" I bought a boxed lunch......

Words spoken. For the first time, I felt the urge to bite off my tongue. Am I retaining?

"I'll do it tomorrow." Wen Yimo turned back to me and said. Turning back again. Domineering snatched the lunch box from my hand." Bought it for me."

Future and answer. He said "thank you".

It's all so proactive. What else needs to be asked. Bring sand to the beach.

"Oh. Then I'm leaving." I'm on the verge of amnesty. Hurriedly deserted and fled.

"Wait. I'll send you." Wen looked me up and down with indifferent eyes." Dress like this, you're embarrassed to go out. Forget about being embarrassed yourself. In case someone recognizes you as the secretary of the general manager of Hengtai. You're not the only one who will lose face."

My tiny body is covered with a wide blazer. Cover the top of the shorts. Only the white legs are exposed. Messy hair. Unkempt. It's really ...... I can't bear to look at it directly.

Helpless. Trailing behind Wen Yimo. The head is very low.

In order to avoid suspicion. He asked me to wait for him in the underground garage. He went to the door of the company to pick up the car. Then drive here to pick me up.

Didn't go to my house. Instead, drive in the opposite direction. Where to take me.

"The general manager is going the wrong way." I whispered a reminder.

Wen Yimo only cared about driving. Keep your eyes on the road ahead. Choose to ignore me.

I'm in a hurry." Really went wrong."

"Jump off this car if you don't want to die." Wen Yi said impatiently.

The familiar apartment is getting closer. The car stopped in front of his apartment. I remembered the ...... just now I have palpitations. Dead or alive refuses to get out of the car. It's like a "leper dog".

Wen Yimo's tone was contemptuous: "Don't worry. You. I don't like it."

Also right. I'm such a "watery poplar" woman. Of course, he was dismissive.

I was a little calmer. Boldly got out of the car. A cool breeze brushed my cheeks. Blow into the heart. In a corner that no one knows. It has long been desolate.

The last time I was in the apartment was a month ago. Wen Yimo helped me find An Ming. That night. He said the most painful thing that hurt me." LIU Chenxi. May we see each other again in this life."

Suddenly there was a pain in the heart.

Back to where you are. This apartment scares me. It's in the master bedroom. I'm in front of this room. Wang Yuan snuggled up to Wen Yimo's [naked] chest. That scene. It seems to be vivid. It has come to mind clearly countless times. Always lingering.

How many times. Wake up from a dream. Holding his head in bed and crying bitterly.

I would have thought that over time. Some memories will fade away. Later sadly found out I was wrong. The more you want to forget, the more you can't forget. Remain fresh in one's memory. Even if my heart has been broken a thousand times. It still hurts.

I'd rather die. Or rather run away. I don't want to stand here anymore. The soles of the shoes seem to be glued. Can't move. My legs are weak. And the people trembled. It took almost all of my strength to get myself on my feet.

Wen Yimo came out of it. Shove a set of women's clothes into my hand. Taunted: "Interested in my bed."

In the face of his harsh words. I'm speechless. I don't care about it at all.

"Go change into clean clothes."

Pink skirt. There would be women's clothes in his apartment. Don't...... They...... Cohabitation?

I looked around in amazement. Is Wang Yuan here now? Appeared here so late. If Wang Yuan saw it, he would definitely misunderstand. I quickly went into the bathroom to change my clothes. Don't stay for a moment. Leave in a hurry.......