No matter how many times she is frustrated, as long as the moment she sees this man, those unwillingness will resurface, as long as he takes a step closer to her, as long as he says a word to her, or even just gives her a look, she will go crazy again.

Feelings are the most uncontrollable, and she can't help it.

From the moment she first met him, she had planted this endless delusion.

For so many years, it has not been extinguished for a moment.

Instead, let Jiang Ruan's woman intervene sideways, how could she not be angry?

Fu Chi happened to be standing under the light of the incandescent lamp above his head, and the pale light glazed his cold white skin with a layer of color, setting off the eyebrows and eyes even more exquisitely.

Lou Xingyue's heart began to pound, hitting her sternum hard, making her involuntarily excited.

"As your former doctor, I naturally hope that you can get better."

The man's voice was shallow and faint, indescribably gentle, but it didn't have the same sense of alienation as before.

She could hear that he was really telling her seriously, and he was really worried about her condition.

The smile on the corner of Lou Xingyue's mouth couldn't be hidden: "You care about me so much." ”

Fu Chi stretched out his hand and tossed a white orchid in front of him, his long eyelashes were slightly lowered, covering some strange colors in his black eyes, and he saw that the corners of his beautiful lips were hooked, and his voice was even more slow and gentle: "Hmm." I'm worried. ”

I'm worried that something will happen to her life.

I'm worried about what will happen to the heart she has in this body.

All he cared about was the living heart inside the woman's chest.

Lou Xingyue tasted the sweetness, naturally she would not easily let go of this opportunity to have a good chat with him, she went around directly from the front and came to Fu Chi.

When you look at him up close, you will sigh even more at this man's uniqueness.

"Then why are you......... Caring so much about me? ”

She wanted to hear something that pleased her.

She always felt that Fu Chi was a little different today, so she guessed...... He really cared about her.

Fu Chi stopped playing with the petals, raised his eyelashes, and the extremely beautiful Danfeng eyes came into view, the color of the pupils was much darker than that of ordinary people, it was a pure and unadulterated black, dark and deep.

Too pure colors, on the contrary, will bring out a refreshing coolness.

But when being watched by such a man's eyes, people tend to put aside a lot of details and forget a lot of weirdness.

After a long time.

He seemed to squint shallowly.

The tone slowed down a lot: "Because ........."

"I want your heart, dirty."

……

The lights in front were bright, Jiang Ruan did not enter from the hall, but came to a remote corner with weak light, she looked up at the floor in front of her, this house has 4 floors, and the height of each floor is dozens of centimeters higher than that of ordinary residences, which is even more visually untouchable.

She took two steps back, then rubbed her neck, and when she was sure that no one was there, she stepped forward quickly, jumped up, and kicked up with one foot through the pine and cypress trees next to her, grabbing the edge of the window with both hands.

It's light as if it's out of gravity.

Then, she leaped up again, swiftly and swiftly, and in the night, a deft black shadow climbed up the window on the third floor.