"Why are you pushing Xin'er down the stairs!"

The room at night is a little dark.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the cold moonlight shone through the layers of dark clouds, shining on Gu Jinyan's long figure, stretching his figure thin and long.

Looking from a distance, Gu Jinyan was not completely standing in the moonlight, his body was still in darkness on one side, and the expression on his face was half bright and half dim, and he couldn't distinguish between joy and anger. The voice was extremely low and sharp, attacking Ji Fanxing's mind that had only woken up slightly.

Ji Fanxing sat on the bed, his back against a soft pillow, and a cup of hot tea in his hand.

There was a wall lamp at the head of the bed, and Ji Fanxing reached out to open it when he opened his eyes.

She didn't like a room in the dark, it made her feel insecure.

The warm yellow light fell on Ji Fanxing's face.

At this moment, she was lowering her head, leisurely blowing away the rising tea mist, taking a sip, it was still too hot, so she casually put the teacup on the bedside table, glanced at Gu Jinyan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, almost blending into the darkness, and replied truthfully: "I didn't push her." ”

Gu Jinyan was not surprised to hear Ji Fanxing's answer, everyone is like this, when they make mistakes, they always think about shirking at the first time.

Gu Jinyan looked at Ji Fanxing and said with a smile: "Oh, is it? You mean I'm wrong? ”

Ji Fanxing's head still hurts a lot, and the memories come intermittently, like waves of tumbling waves, every time it surges, it makes her brain feel cold.

In fact, Ji Fanxing woke up very early, just looking at everything unfamiliar in front of him, and quickly closed his eyes, letting the people around him walk back and forth, unmoved, and bent on figuring out what the situation was now.

Obviously, she was still at home at the last moment, dragging her tired body to put water in the bathroom, ready to take a hot bath, but when she got up, she suddenly became dizzy, didn't see the road under her feet, and fell to the ground with one foot in the air, the back of her head hit the bathtub, her eyes were dark, and she fainted.

When she woke up again, she was a young woman with the exact same name as herself.

When she was a little accustomed to the young woman's identity and had a preliminary memory, she slowly opened her eyes and pretended to wake up from her sleep.

When Ji Fanxing opened his eyes, he had already seen Gu Jinyan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, silent like a sculpture.

It wasn't until I heard her wake up and sit up that I turned my head sideways and looked over.

Ji Fanxing saw that his eyes were ruthless, cold and hostile, and combined with the memories in his mind, he understood that he was waiting for him to wake up, so that he could ask for guilt.

Ji Fanxing was not in a hurry to explain at that time, but asked Xu Qing, the aunt of the Gu family, to help her make a cup of Pu'er tea, which has the effect of calming the mind.

Whenever Ji Fanxing encounters troubles, she always likes to make a pot of Pu'er, even if she doesn't drink it, smelling the fragrance of tea can make her heart settle down a lot.

In this situation, what she needs most is calm.

Ji Fanxing rubbed his beating temples with his hand, his faint long eyebrows were slightly raised, his dark pupils were facing the darkness, Gu Jinyan's deep eyes, and he repeated what he said just now in a calm tone, "I didn't push her, she 'accidentally' rolled down by herself." ”

Ji Fanxing specially bit the sound of the four words "carelessly" and "roll" very hard, and there was a hint of uncatchable mockery in his calm tone, as if he was laughing at Xin'er who accidentally rolled down the stairs, and as if he was mocking Gu Jinyan, who was taking this matter to ask the teacher for guilt.

The Xin'er in Gu Jinyan's mouth is called Helan Xin, and she is Gu Jinyan's girlfriend when she was in college.

Ji Fanxing has seen it a few times, all in Gu Jinyan's office.

But Ji Fanxing never cared about this, she didn't even dare to ask, and every time she finished delivering chicken soup, she silently withdrew from Gu Jinyan's office.

Compared with Ji Fanxing, Helan Xin is more like the hostess of the office.

That day, Ji Fanxing gave Gu Jinyan his own chicken soup. Because the elevator suddenly went out of condition and needed to be repaired, it was temporarily unusable. Gu Jinyan's office floor was not high, so Ji Fanxing chose to take the stairs, but met Helan Xin in the corridor.

Helan Xin looked at Ji Fanxing, looked up and down, his eyes were full of disdain, and he also said a few ugly words.

Ji Fanxing had no intention of talking to her, so he prepared to bypass her and continue to walk the stairs.

Who knew that at this time, Helan Xin grabbed Ji Fanxing's arm, turned around, turned his back to the stairs, looked at the half-hidden door at the entrance of the building, and kept talking viciously.

"Ji Fanxing, don't think that you are now Jinyan's wife, there is nothing great, I tell you, as long as I want, I can replace you at any time!"

"Ji Fanxing, do you think Jin Yan really likes you? If he hadn't been forced to marry by the old man in order to wait for me, do you think you are qualified to be Mrs. Gu? ”

"You're just a stinking slum girl! Do you really think that pheasants can become phoenixes? Now I'm back! You'd better consciously disappear in front of your words! Otherwise, when I make a move, you will only go even worse! ”

Ji Fanxing kept his head down and didn't say a word.

The fingers gripped the thermos bucket tightly, and the finger bones turned white.

Finally, Helan Xin saw a familiar figure, his originally sharp eyes suddenly became as weak as a white rabbit, and while pulling Ji Fanxing's hands, he shouted loudly to Ji Fanxing, "Fanxing, I didn't deliberately appear in front of Jinyan, Fanxing, don't blame me, I'm sorry, Fanxing, I disappeared, I will disappear from Jinyan's eyes tomorrow, Fanxing, Fanxing, Fanxing......, Fanxing, Fanyan, Fanyan, Fanxing

The last star, screaming hoarsely, pleading bitterly, begging the people in front of him to let him go.

The half-covered door was quickly pushed open by Gu Jinyan.

Moment.

Helan Xin threw his head up and rolled down the stairs.

And Ji Fanxing, his hands just stretched out, in a state of pushing people.

Such an old-fashioned trick has been used all over TV series and novels, but there will still be people who will be fooled, what a pig brain.

Ji Fanxing looked at Gu Jinyan's face with angular features and deep eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corners of his lips.

Hearing Ji Fanxing's answer, Gu Jinyan in the dark straightened his back, a trace of coldness flashed in his deep eyes, and he stared at the pale face for a long time.

Finally, Gu Jinyan curled his thin lips, smiled slightly, walked out of the corner in the dark, and walked to Ji Fanxing's side.

Although Ji Fanxing sat on the bed, his momentum did not decrease in the slightest, his chin was slightly raised, with arrogance, looking at Gu Jinyan who walked slowly towards her, he did not show half of his cowardice, but met his gaze with a posture of welcoming battle.

Such a Ji Fanxing has never been seen by Gu Jinyan in the five years since he got married.

In his impression, Ji Fanxing is always timid.

From the realization of marriage, she is always submissive when facing herself, without any thoughts of her own, and she doesn't even dare to speak too loudly, as long as she frowns slightly, she will be so nervous that she doesn't know what to do.

Obviously, they are husband and wife, but Ji Fanxing always gives him a feeling of inferiority.

Since when did Ji Fanxing change? would have such a look, arrogant, indifferent, and unkind.

Even the words that come out are sharp.

Gu Jinyan sat on the edge of the bed, holding the cup of tea belonging to Ji Fanxing in his left hand.

The tea was still steaming, but it was much thinner than at the beginning, and a faint tea mist, with a shallow aroma of tea, filled the two of them.

Gu Jinyan blew away the tea mist, and was about to take a sip of hot tea, when Ji Fanxing grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "Don't touch my things, I have a habit of cleanliness." ”

"Your stuff?"

Hearing Ji Fanxing's words, Gu Jinyan sneered, as if he had heard a big joke, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling.

Gu Jinyan held Ji Fanxing's slender wrist with his right hand, and with just a slight force on his fingers, he could see that Ji Fanxing's fair wrist was slightly red.

Ji Fanxing didn't let go, he still looked at Gu Jinyan indifferently, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, as if he was competing with Gu Jinyan.

"Everything in this room is mine, including you, what right do you have to tell me, your things?"