The car stopped in front of a villa. He pushed open the small wooden fence door for me, and I hesitated for a moment with my hands around my shoulders, and finally walked in.

There is no dazzling and dizzying luxury, but more simplicity and tranquility. A variety of flowers and plants spread throughout the garden. The garden house, this is my first impression of his house.

Entering the interior, the decoration is also elegant and simple, just like him.

He led me to the bathroom and handed me a towel.

Closing the door, I removed the foul-smelling laundry one by one. When the steaming hot water slapped on my body, my heart finally warmed up a little. When my body was almost cleaned, I listened to the fact that there seemed to be no movement outside the house, so I walked to the washstand and screwed the faucet to the maximum, and the whole person slowly squatted down, crying and mourning.

I don't know how long I cried, but when I raised my head, my head was swollen and dizzy. When I stood up, my legs were numb. looked at himself in the mirror, although his eyes were red and swollen and his nose was scarlet, he was finally able to barely show a smile.

When I turned off the faucet, I could hear the door slam open.

When I walked over, there was a slight slit, and there was no one outside the door, but when I looked down, I saw a wide men's shirt. When I put on my shirt and walked out, he was standing in front of the window, with his back to the light and smoking a cigarette.

When he saw me come out, he slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, and after extinguishing the cigarette butt, he walked towards me. I lowered my head in embarrassment, daring to look at the ground, not at him.

I saw that his feet stopped at a step away from me, and I thought he was going to say something, so I pricked up my ears. But he didn't say anything, and walked straight over again.

Until the slender legs were already infinitely close to me, there was no intention of stopping. I panicked a little suddenly, and instinctively stepped back, but after a few steps of retreat, I found that my back was already against the wall.

With the cold wall on one side and his warm body on the other, I was caught in a dilemma.

At this moment, I saw him raise his hand and reach straight to my chest. I hurriedly pressed him with both hands, and then slowly raised my head.

There was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was a small softness in his eyes when he looked at me.

I shook my head at him slightly, but he just smiled and extended his hand forward. I was about to speak, when I saw his hand stop on my loose button, and fastened it seriously.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

When I looked at him again, he also looked at me directly, and the smile in the corner of his eyebrow seemed to tell me that all my careful thoughts had been taken into account by him.

I was about to lower my head again, but he held my chin with one hand, "Although I think the way you bow your head is really beautiful." But... Don't always look up like a kid who did something wrong, you didn't do anything wrong. ”

There was silence all around, and I could even hear each other's heartbeats. I tilted my head slightly, a little afraid to look him in the eye.

He gently lowered the hand that was holding my chin, took my hand softly, and pulled me in the direction of the bedroom without even asking a word.

At that moment, I really hated, hated that he was so domineering and so gentle.