Cheng Wei's attitude completely chilled Cheng Xiaoyue's heart, and she understood the deep meaning of the four words "people go to tea and cool".

It was once such a happy family, but how did it become like this overnight?

Cheng Xiaoyue pressed her eyebrows with a splitting headache, "Enough Dad, don't say it!" ”

She wiped Cheng Wei and ran out, and Cheng Wei's drunken scolding and scolding kept coming behind her.

Cheng Xiaoyue walked in slippers for I don't know how long, it was the rainy season, and the sky was dark and there was no trace of stars, and the sky was shrouded in mist and water vapor.

The rain was delicate and cold, and soon soaked the thin shirt.

In the dark night, there was darkness everywhere, except for a 24-hour convenience store that emitted a soft orange glow.

The store was brightly lit, and the young clerk handed Cheng Xiaoyue a towel: "Wipe it."

"Thank you." Cheng Xiaoyue took it with a smile, and tears loomed in her eyes.

There was a late-night supper on the counter, and the aroma came to my face.

"Bring me a bowl." She took out her mobile phone to pay, and the rain outside seemed to be heavier, and the shadow of a car flashed in the rain.

The clerk quickly put the bowl in front of Cheng Xiaoyue, and the beef noodles were thin and thick, teasing people's taste buds.

Suddenly, looking at the floating coriander in the soup, Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly remembered that her mother had made green onion noodles for herself countless times in the middle of the night, but now her mother is gone, and the culprit who indirectly caused all this is herself.

Tears dripped down her cool cheeks and smashed into the bowl, splashing small ripples.

The clerk was a kind girl with a chubby face, she looked at Cheng Xiaoyue's appearance and asked with concern: "Miss, do you want to call your family or friends and ask them to pick you up, I'm afraid the rain is going to get heavier and heavier."

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, lowered her head, and her pale face was reflected on the mobile phone screen: "No need." She shook her head, picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth.

"There are a lot of drunks on this road, especially in this kind of weather, you are always unsafe as a girl." A kind reminder from the clerk.

Cheng Xiaoyue paused when she heard this, slowly picked up the mobile phone and held it in her palm, and pressed the screen on.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally dialed a number.

At first, there was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and the second time I was hung up.

Cheng Xiaoyue looked down at the steaming heat that kept coming out of the bowl, and turned it over again without giving up.

However, this time the phone was suddenly connected, and a female voice on the other end that had no time to hide was calling Gu Xiayang's name in a low and soft voice.

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes turned red suddenly, and the thin mobile phone was almost pinched and deformed in her hand. However, before she could speak, a drunken voice sounded impatiently: "What's the matter?"

It was like a pair of cold hands, which accurately choked Cheng Xiaoyue's breath, and the days they spent together for so many warm days were not unforgettable, but they were also happy and beautiful.

She even fantasized several times that she and he would go all the way to the end of the day. And now that their relationship is not clear, he is messing with other women, Cheng Xiaoyue's reason is out of control in an instant, and he almost immediately asked: "Xia Yang, what are you doing?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, "Xiaoyue, it's not early, you can rest quickly." ”

Cheng Xiaoyue gasped, still refusing to give up: "Xia Yang, tell me, what are you doing?"

Gu Xiayang on the other end leaned on the sofa, pressing his eyebrows very uncomfortably, and the voice overflowing from his wine-soaked throat became more and more hoarse, looking extremely impatient: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, I still have something to do now."

"Something?" She laughed out loud, but tears fell down her cheeks: "Is your thing to with women?"

"Didn't you mess around with Lin Yichen, Cheng Xiaoyue?" He rarely called her by name like this, and his tone was also cold: "I don't have the heart to quarrel with you, let's calm down."

As he spoke, he cut off the call hard.

Cheng Xiaoyue stiffened her back and sat quietly on the plastic stool, her thin white fingers wrenched together, her eyes staring at the blank mobile phone screen without blinking.

"Miss, my friend has a driver, do you want me to ask him to take you back?" The kind clerk spoke timidly on the side.

"No thanks." Cheng Xiaoyue didn't let her see the tears on her face, so she ran out in embarrassment and rushed into the rain.

The clerk behind her was calling her, but did not chase her out.

After making sure that she had run out for a long time, Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly lost her strength, and her whole person was like a weightless bird, falling straight to the ground.

The rain rushed unscrupulously on his face, and Cheng Xiaoyue thought sarcastically, even if he died on the road like this, probably no one would know.

Not far away, a black Bentley slowly approached, and the man in the back seat frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Stop."

The driver was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Lin, there are everyone on this road, let's not be nosy." ”

"I told you to stop." The voice that was not angry and self-righteous sounded coldly, and a thin layer of anger flashed in Lin Yichen's eyes.

The driver had no choice but to do as he said.

The cold rain above her head suddenly stopped falling, Cheng Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, and her eyelashes were covered with fine and dense rain.

"Get up, and show whoever is going to live and die all day long." The voice of banter and indifference sounded silently above her head, Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head in a daze, her body was so cold that she almost lost all her strength.

The man held a huge black umbrella, blocking all the wind and rain for her, and Yingting's face looked more and more tense under the headlights, like a god descending from the sky, and like a hellish Shura.

He leaned over and picked her up directly, and the body temperature spread through her clothes.

……

When the sky was slightly bright, Cheng Xiaoyue followed Lin Yichen to his private apartment.

In the large and empty apartment, there is almost no trace of popularity in the cold, only the orange light wall lamp at the entrance is warm, the kind of warmth that can penetrate people's hearts.

Cheng Xiaoyue stood at the entrance in a daze and refused to move half a step further, Lin Yichen picked her up again, leaned into her ear and whispered in a voice like a whisper: "Go take a bath first, there is a new bathrobe in the bathroom."

Cheng Xiaoyue raised her head, Lin Yichen's face was very close to her, and there was a depth like ink in her dark eyes.

Cheng Xiaoyue shuddered, and her body couldn't tell if it was because of the cold or something else.

The man in front of him seemed to be elegant and modest to people, but there was no way to hide the coldness and sharpness in his bones, and he probably didn't think about covering it up.

She knew that he was a terrible man, and if she made a slight move in front of him, she could take half a wrong step and fall into the abyss from which she would never recover.

Of course, Cheng Xiaoyue learned everything about Lin Yichen's praise and disapproval from Lin Weiwei.

As if sensing the fear of the person in his arms, Lin Yichen lowered his head and looked at Cheng Xiaoyue: "What, are you afraid of me?"

The originally not deep blood on Cheng Xiaoyue's face faded cleanly, she bit her lip and shook her head: "No...... No. ”

Looking at her dodging gaze, Lin Yichen suddenly felt a nameless anger in his heart, he reached out and clasped Cheng Xiaoyue's delicate jaw hard, forcing her to look at him: "Why are you afraid of me?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's body shrunk, and she shook her head again after enduring the dull pain in her jaw: "No."

Lin Yichen stared coldly at the folds between her eyebrows, approached her face, and exerted a little force in his hand: "Why don't you shout when it hurts?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's body curled up, and she subconsciously lifted her eyes and fell into his gray eyes without warning.

The heart that was originally clenched suddenly accelerated its beating speed, and Cheng Xiaoyue began to regret that he had followed Lin Yichen back just now.

The man in front of him was simply a moody devil, and she was no match for him at all.

"Answer me." The man lowered his head close to her ear bones, and his voice was low and cold.

Cheng Xiaoyue pale and did not speak, her black and white apricot eyes permeated with a thin sense of water, and her eyelashes trembled violently.

Lin Yichen's eyes tightened for a moment, and his gaze fell on Cheng Xiaoyue's gently pursed lips, the crimson softness gently opened in his sight, tickling the tips of people's hearts like feathers.

His throat rolled for a moment, and he leaned down to take her lips in his mouth.

Cheng Xiaoyue's blood almost froze, she opened her eyes in disbelief and stared at the man in front of her who was deeply kissing her lips, and she didn't even know how to place her hands and feet.

At a glance, she could see the faintly raised green tendons and fine beads of sweat on Lin Yichen's forehead, and he kissed him heavily and fiercely, as if he wanted to eat people.

Cheng Xiaoyue was a little afraid.

She didn't know when she had offended him, and she couldn't escape his almost frantic kisses, her withered fingers clenching the hem of her dress, her joints glowing an unusually white.

After a long deep kiss, Cheng Xiaoyue's breathing was disordered, and the whole person was paralyzed.

Lin Yichen looked at the girl in his arms with a submissive look, and most of the previous unhappiness in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He leaned into her ear again, his thin lips almost kissing hers, "woman," Wen Cun's voice came into his ears, "you should recognize the current situation, so it's best not to try to provoke my patience."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Xiaoyue only felt that there was a sudden emptiness under him, and he was put down.

"Go take a shower first, then change into a dry bathrobe." The low-alcohol male voice spoke again, but the tone was strong and unquestionable.

Cheng Xiaoyue faintly retracted her gaze, turned around and walked into the bathroom sensibly.

Now he is the only one who can help himself, as long as he closes his eyes, tomorrow will be over.

She comforted herself in her heart.

There was a low sound of water in the bathroom, Lin Yichen spread out a document, pressed his eyebrows and browsed leisurely.

If he hadn't solved a few projects in the company, he might not have passed that road, and he wouldn't have met Cheng Xiaoyue.

The sky has turned white, and the rain has gradually stopped.

Lin Yichen propped up his jaw and glanced at the location of the bathroom with a softer look in his eyes.

Speaking of which, this girl is quite obedient.