Chapter Eighty-Six: Becoming a Stranger
Without speaking again, without paying attention to Lu Yao, he suddenly turned around indifferently and walked out.
In an instant, the bedroom door slammed shut, and all the lights in the room went out.
Lu Yao stared blankly at the closed door, her face was still dripping with tears, and her body fell limply on the bed, but her hands were holding the scorpion and refusing to let go.
I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly woke up with a sore throat.
Her brain was also swollen and painful, and she was groggy, and Lu Yao suddenly remembered what happened last night.
Did you drink yourself last night? Still quite drunk? Because some of her memories are fragmented and unconnected.
What about Hua Tingshen? Lu Yao looked at the empty seat beside him in horror, and his heart suddenly hung in the air.
Without thinking much about it, she quickly rolled over and got out of bed.
I looked around in the bathroom first, and there was no one.
Then she opened the bedroom door again, ready to go to the living room to have a look.
But as soon as she walked out, she was immediately frightened by a little crimson fire on the balcony.
It was like the light of the stars, flickering on and off, and after a moment's pause, Lu Yao reacted, it was a burning cigarette butt.
Behind the screen window, a tall figure was silently hidden in the darkness, like a demon from the dark night, cold and dangerous.
The night was slightly cool, and the man did not move for a long time.
Lu Yao looked at Hua Tingshen's back in surprise, it was the middle of the night, what was he doing standing there alone?
It's a pity that the memory before falling asleep is already a little blurry, as long as she is drunk, her brain will always be broken, Lu Yao patted her head hard, but she just can't remember what happened before.
With a hint of doubt, she gently moved to the window and walked behind the man.
"Mr. Hua?"
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The room was silent, and the only thing that answered her was the occasional sound of cars on the street corner not far away.
Frustrated self-esteem, Lu Yao originally wanted to go back, but he couldn't forget the picture of Hua Tingshen standing alone in front of the window when he opened his eyes.
The night was so deep, his back looked so lonely.
Lu Yao didn't know what was wrong, at this moment her heart was inexplicably welling up with a sense of unbearability.
I can't bear him to continue like this, standing alone in the dark night, standing as a lonely sculpture.
Summoning up her courage, she gently tugged at the corner of the man's clothes.
"Mr. Hua?"
Hua Tingshen is still motionless, his back image is a mountain, and no one knows what kind of scenery is on the other side of the mountain at this moment.
The mountain is not just me, I am the mountain, Lu Yao simply walked around in front of him and raised his head to look at his face.
Between the lightning and flint, the four eyes suddenly faced each other.
Hua Tingshen's eyes were as deep as ever, like ice soaked in the ten thousand years of sink, his eyes were colder than the night in front of him, and his gaze was harsh, glowing with a strange and dangerous luster.
Lu Yao couldn't help but shudder.
A sense of fear suddenly appeared in her heart, and the hand that was originally tugging at the corner of his clothes quickly let go.
The person in front of him is obviously still that familiar face, but it is so strange that it seems to have changed his soul.
"Mr. Hua?" She screamed tentatively again.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Hua Tingshen suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar of her pajamas and slammed her against the railing of the balcony.
The back was knocked to the pain, and the neck hurt even more, Lu Yao's tears flew out, and he subconsciously exclaimed in his mouth.
Below him was more than a dozen stories in the air, Hua Tingshen had no intention of stopping, his body was full of murderous aura, as if he was going to push her down in the next second.
"Mr. Hua......"
Lu Yao held his arm with both hands, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Who are you?"
Hua Tingshen's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a gloomy look at his eyes, and he looked at Lu Yao's face as if he was looking at a stranger.
"I ...... I'm Lu Yao, Mr. Hua, have you drunk too much? Lu Yao was anxious and afraid, but he obviously smelled that there was no smell of alcohol on him.
Hearing her answer, the man's expression did not change at all, and his gaze was so indifferent that it seemed that Lu Yao was just a mess of garbage.
"Who is Lu Yao?"
"I ...... I am who I am, I am not who I am. Lu Yao was about to cry, Hua Tingshen's current appearance was even more terrifying than the demons of hell.
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After a long time, the man finally let go of his hand slightly.
He had already gotten her answer, although he was not satisfied with the answer.
Lu Yao took a few steps back in a panic, her face was full of fear and fear, as if Hua Tingshen was some kind of plague.
All these expressions of fear and evasion did not escape the eyes of men.
Hua Ting's deep eyes were cold, the bottom of his eyes instantly turned gloomy, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Get out!" ”
Lu Yao's heart suddenly hurt, as if there was something, she had just touched the edge, and she missed it again.
Or maybe...... It's hard to have a chance to touch it again in the future.
Raising her eyes to look at Hua Tingshen for a moment, she turned around in despair.
In the second half of the next night, Lu Yao never fell asleep, there was one less person beside her, and the bed seemed to have become so big overnight, and she couldn't sleep no matter how she tossed and turned.
Later, it didn't take long for the trance to dawn on the horizon.
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Early in the morning, Sumarie was waiting outside the door.
When she saw the exaggerated dark circles on Lu Yao's face, she almost didn't exclaim.
"What's the matter, you guys ...... last night You okay? ”
"It's fine." Lu Yao forced calm.
After packing her things, she buried herself and prepared to go out.
Su Marie glanced at the bedroom, stopped her and whispered, "You don't wait for Mr. Hua?" ”
"He's not going to be with us next, is he?" Lu Yao asked confidently, a little empty and a little frustrated on his face.
That happened last night, and to this moment she felt like her heart was blocked, as if she had been crushed by a stone, and she couldn't breathe.
Su Marie interrupted her, "Don't you even know? Early in the morning, Antesuke called me, and Mr. Hua was with us. ”
"Huh?" Lu Yao froze.
Su Marie was about to complain about her, but when she looked up, she happened to see Hua Tingshen pushing the door out of the bedroom, she immediately turned the conversation and pretended to come in to greet him, "Mr. Hua is early!" ”
Hua Tingshen's gaze swept over the two of them like a blade, and finally landed on Lu Yao.
"Morning!" He replied indifferently.
The temperature plummeted, Su Marie immediately stopped talking, and Lu Yao also buried her head and wringed her fingers, both restrained and awkward.
It wasn't until they boarded the plane again that the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The friendship deepened, and Su Marie would complain to Lu Yao from time to time, "I think Hua Tingshen is good at everything, but his temperament is too cold and scary, you are his girlfriend, your heart is okay?" ”
Lu Yao glanced at her weakly, her eyes full of self-deprecation.
What kind of friend is she, at most she is a bed partner, or the kind of bed partner who doesn't please the owner's father.
Seeing that her expression was gloomy, Su Marie felt speechless, and then turned away from the conversation.
"By the way, I recently watched a variety show, it's a parent-child variety show, I'll go back and help you fight for it, what do you think."
"It's good that you decide." Lu Yao was still not interested.
Su Marie saw that her eyes were gray and gray, obviously she didn't have a good rest last night, so she consciously shut up.
This trip, a long flight of more than ten hours, Lu Yao fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep, and when the plane finally landed on the ground, the whole person was swollen.
Su Marie was no better, both of them were like frost-beaten eggplants, wilting.
In contrast, Hua Tingshen and An Cheng, the two masters and servants, were in high spirits, as if the same ten hours were just a snap of a finger for them.
At this point, it was the middle of the night.
Out of the airport, the group silently rushed to the hotel, from beginning to end, Hua Tingshen did not say a word.
Lu Yao sat beside him as an ostrich and didn't say a word.
When the car finally stopped at the door of the hotel arranged by Zhou, she immediately ran away and pushed the door and jumped down, but Hua Tingshen behind her did not follow.