Chapter 9 There is always hope for leaving
As soon as these words came out, Mo Shiyu's face was colorful and beautiful.
Wen Yuchu was happy at the beginning, raised his hand and gently tidied up Huo Shiqian's collar, and his throat softened.
"Then I'll wait for you."
Huo Shiqian let her move.
"Hmm."
Huo Shiqian was the first to go downstairs, and Mo Shiyu followed behind him, took two steps and turned around, showing an expression of disgust.
"Cheap."
She made a lip shape.
Wen Yuchu tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and also replied: "You are cheaper than me." ”
Huo Shiqian went for about an hour.
Wen Yuchu wore flat glasses, held a book, read quietly, and turned another page from time to time.
The movement of the door disturbed her, and she turned around and saw Huo Shiqian walking in.
"What books are you reading?" Huo Shiqian walked over, looked at her glasses, and reached out to take them off: "I don't like it." ”
Wen Yuchu honestly handed over the book: "The courage to be hated." It was interesting to talk about Adler's thoughts. ”
"Oh?" Huo Shiqian propped up the wall behind her with one hand and leaned over slightly: "When did you become interested in philosophy?" ”
Wen Yuchu closed the book and thought for a while: "I probably encountered some confusion and wanted to find the answer in philosophy. ”
Huo Shiqian stared into her eyes.
Wen Yuchu is a beautiful woman, especially her eyes, black and white, three points of innocence, seven points of charm, and hooks at the end of her eyes, which people can't forget when they see it.
But these eyes, from the first time he saw him, he couldn't see him.
"Did you find the answer?"
Huo Shiqian lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers gently buckled the blue book cover.
The corners of Wen Yuchu's mouth gently hooked up a hint of pleasure.
"The way is made by man. Only those who are hated can be freed. People who hold the theory of cause can never move forward, so I just need to think about what my purpose is, then I can make a decision. ”
Huo Shiqian took the book out of her hand and put it aside.
"Don't look at it later." He said lightly: "If you have any questions, ask me directly." My answer is correct. ”
He is really a man who is confident to the extreme.
Wen Yuchu got out of bed and poured herself a glass of milk.
"Didn't Mom convince you for an hour?"
Huo Shiqian saw the traces of milk on her lips, frowned without a trace, and handed over a tissue: "No one can interfere in my affairs, even my mother." ”
"Well, that's right." Wen Yuchu tilted her head, and a hint of ridicule flashed in her eyes: "What about that Miss Mo, do you like it?" ”
Huo Shiqian's face sank: "Wen Yuchu, don't anger me." ”
"Do I have one?" Wen Yuchu's face was innocent, she rolled her eyes at the ceiling, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Huo Shiqian, you said that as long as you fall in love with someone else, you can let me go." Is this sentence still a word? ”
"Count."
Wen Yuchu nodded.
"Once you meet this person, you have to tell me the truth."
Huo Shiqian stood up: "Okay." ”
The lights went out.
The two of them were lying at opposite ends of the bed, and Wen Yuchu showed a silent smile.
She'll have a chance to leave eventually, and just thinking about that makes her feel hopeful.
She was in a fugue, but she didn't know that the man next to her had leaned close to her, and by the time she realized it, her wrist had been grasped.
Wen Yuchu was not panicked, but showed a hint of a mocking smile: "What's the matter, you need me today?" ”