After standing behind Yan Zhuolang for a while, Ciya stretched out his long arm and hugged Yan Zhuolang tightly from behind, Yan Zhuolang turned around and looked at her expressionlessly, she was frightened by his expression, and immediately let go of her arm.

Ciya put down her hands, stood beside Yan Zhuolang, and said in a soft voice, "The bath water has been put away, do you want me to accompany you in?" ”

Yan Zhuolang looked out the window, his handsome face did not have any expression, and he responded lightly, "No." ”

He turned around and walked to the bathroom in the room, slammed the door shut, and Ciya stood in the bedroom doorway, her eyes full of resentment, and after a moment she returned to her normal expression and returned to the bed.

Yan Zhuolang stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour before he came out, he walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, the dim wall lamp was on in the bedroom, and Ciya was lying on the delicate big bed, she was on her side, I don't know if she was asleep.

Yan Zhuolang walked around to the right side of the big bed, lay down without even drying his hair, picked up his cigarette from the bedside table and lit it, and looked at a certain place with his eyes open.

Yan Zhuolang looked into the distance, smoked a few cigarettes before extinguishing the cigarette butt, reached out to turn off the wall lamp, and lay on the bed sideways to close his eyes.

It was only five seconds after he closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a sound behind him, and then Ciya's arm tightly circled his body, and the whole person was close to him.

Yan Zhuolang was silent and did not speak, Ciya's hand roamed over him, kissed his earlobe, buried his head behind his back as if to smell something, and then his hand touched under him.

Seeing that Ciya was about to untie the strap of Yan Zhuolang's bathrobe, it was only half a step away from his private place.

"Get out."

The cold sound rang out, and it was particularly harsh throughout the night.

The flame in Ciya's heart was directly interrupted by Yan Zhuolang's words, she froze in place, not even knowing how to place her hands, her expression was full of loss.

She was still clinging to him like this, but she didn't dare to move, and she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Zhuolang said coldly, "I'm tired, sleep." ”

His tone was full of disgust, and he moved his body slightly outside, pulling his body out of Ciya's arm.

Ciya was lying on Yan Zhuolang's bed, but she couldn't have him, and she couldn't guess what he was thinking, at this moment, she actually felt extremely frustrated, and her face was hot.

Xu felt unwilling, even humiliated, and Ciya's hand tightly hugged Yan Zhuolang from behind, and his lips were directly attached to his face.

Yan Zhuolang felt disgusted and pushed Ciya away hard, but Ciya still pounced, and Yan Zhuolang pushed away in even more disgust.

Today, Ciya didn't give up, Yan Zhuolang turned over and turned on the wall lamp, there was no ambiguous atmosphere in the bedroom, but Yan Zhuolang's eyes showed deep disgust.

Ciya was very decadent at the moment, her hair was scattered, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Yan Zhuolang in confusion, and she almost asked with a crying voice, "Zhuo Lang, why, am I not good enough?" ”

She sat up, curled up together, and asked him paranoid what she had done wrong to make him hate her so much.

Yan Zhuolang sat there, cold and silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, her lips opened tentatively, "If you hate me, why do you want me to be with you?" ”

She raised her head and looked at Yan Zhuolang very stubbornly, but he didn't look at her at all, as if she was just an object here.

Yan Zhuolang sat there, the two of them didn't know how long it was, Yan Zhuolang first snorted coldly, and then made a very mocking voice, "What's the matter, so you want to go to my bed?" Isn't it enough for you, and what do you want to expect? ”

His words completely shocked Ciya, Ciya froze there, she could almost hear the sound of her heart beating, she still stubbornly asked, "Zhuo Lang, did I do something wrong to make you hate me?" ”

Yan Zhuolang didn't turn his head at all, he just said to himself, "It's not that you did badly, but you did too well, which makes me suspect that your motives are not pure." ”

After saying that, he didn't even care about any of Ciya's thoughts, and continued, "What I hate most is a woman like you who disguises yourself like this. ”

As soon as his voice fell, Ciya's tears fell down suddenly, she clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath, as if she was trying her best to hold back something, and said, "In that case, why are you with me?" Why don't you just let me go back to the United States? ”

Yan Zhuolang's voice was even more indifferent, "I thought we were just taking what we needed, but some people just want to be smart, it seems that what you said is right, it's time for you to go back to the United States." ”

After saying this, Yan Zhuolang got up and walked towards the living room without even putting on his slippers.

Ciya lay on the bed for only a second, and immediately felt something, and the strong panic in her heart prompted her to get up from the bed, and she didn't even have time to put on her shoes and staggered towards Yan Zhuolang, just as Yan Zhuolang was about to open the door of the bedroom, she hugged Yan Zhuolang tightly from behind.

She almost exhausted all her strength, and her lips trembled, "Zhuo Lang, I was wrong, don't leave me, don't leave me, okay?" ”

Ciya didn't know what Yan Zhuolang was thinking in her heart, she didn't even have the courage to see Yan Zhuolang's expression, she only knew that she had to keep this man to the death, only she could keep everything she had now, otherwise once he stepped out of this door, he would be beaten back to his original form.

Yan Zhuolang felt even more disgusted when he was held by her like this, and he was about to grab her arm to keep her away from him, and said in disgust, "Get out, I don't want to see you." ”

Ciya stuck to Yan Zhuolang's back, tears kept falling, and he shook his head stubbornly, "Zhuolang, don't go, I beg you, I beg you." ”

Yan Zhuolang sneered, "Don't you think I didn't give you enough? Then I'll set you free and let you find someone who can give you more? ”

Ciya knew what Yan Zhuolang said, and she could feel the sarcasm and disgust in his words, but she still stubbornly didn't let go of his hand, and said loudly, "I'm sorry, Zhuo Lang, I won't ask these questions in the future, you can do whatever you say in the future, please." ”

Yan Zhuolang's arms hung down, and the dim light hit his handsome face, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking at this moment, and it was a long time before he said out, "Go back to sleep." ”

His voice was still cold and fatal, and Ciya couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he didn't dare to let go of his hand rashly.

Yan Zhuolang saw that she still didn't let go and said loudly, "Okay, I said you go back to sleep." ”

At this moment, the voice was a little softer than just now, Ciya let go of her hand but never took her eyes off him, she was afraid that she would accidentally let him go again.

Yan Zhuolang took the lead in the bedroom, Ciya hurriedly followed behind him, he lay back in his original position, Ciya had to lie down carefully, but at this moment, she didn't dare to reach out to touch him, she could only look from a distance, trying to suppress the unwillingness in her eyes.

Outsiders think she is the woman he loves the most now, but they don't know that he never touches her in private.

The more Ciya thought about it, the more scared he became, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, the whole person was groggy, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, Yan Zhuolang lay opposite Ciya, looking at the huge C City outside the floor-to-ceiling window, but the whole person was unusually awake, his eyes were bloodshot, and even he didn't know when he was so afraid of every late night.

He was used to keeping his eyes open until dawn, and he was used to not being able to sleep all night.

Everyone thought that he had forgotten Pei Ran, and even could accept a new life, for a long time even he had become accustomed to this kind of life, he didn't have to go to work in the company, except for sleeping, he was almost drinking, singing until dawn every night, and the days were quickly mixed for two months, he thought that he would be numb and forget, but it was only later that he understood more and more clearly every night that too many people in this world could not forget.

Yan Zhuolang didn't know when he fell asleep, and when he woke up the next day, it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he turned over, and his side was empty, but he didn't care, he lay on the bed for a minute and then turned over and got out of bed to go to the toilet to wash.

In the living room, Ciya put the fried salmon on a plate, and when Yan Zhuolang came out of the wash, she happened to watch her serve the food with an apron.

Yan Zhuolang was stunned for a moment, but she smiled first, "Zhuolang, I saw that you were sleeping, so I asked the hotel to send some ingredients, this is what I made, can you taste it?" ”

Yan Zhuolang glanced at it but didn't taste it, and said lightly, "I made an appointment with Jin Yao for dinner in the evening, didn't you see a bag last time, it should have arrived today, just so let's go over there to have a look." ”

Ciya smiled as she looked at the dishes on the table, but didn't say anything, "Okay, now go change your clothes, you wait for me here." ”

Pei Ran and Jiang Ziming sat by the window on the second floor of the student cafeteria of University C, Pei Ran wore a white T-shirt and shorts today, and it happened that Jiang Ziming was also wearing a white letter short T today.

It's noon at the moment, Pei Ran called Jiang Ziming before to ask if he was free, and he said that he was okay at noon, so she asked him to have dinner here, and by the way, she was asking for some French knowledge, the closer to the end of the month, Pei Ran became more and more nervous, in Pei Xuan's words, she didn't seem to go to France to study, but to France to be tortured.

Jiang Ziming took a sip of milk tea and made a simple communication with Pei Ran in French.

Pei Ran didn't eat, just stared at Jiang Ziming, and said a long list of French from her mouth very nervously, but this was obviously much more familiar with her French than before.

Jiang Ziming saw that Pei Ran's nervous sweat was about to fall, and the corners of his lips hooked and said with a smile, "Relax, those who know think you are learning French, and those who don't know think I'm interrogating you?" ”

Pei Ran frowned and exhaled, "Time is getting tighter and tighter, I don't want to be embarrassed in France, after all, it's a matter of face, you can't let me be embarrassed and thrown abroad, right?" ”

Jiang Ziming said, "You can already speak French every day, you don't have to be so nervous, don't you go to France for exchange and seminars, and don't you have to be sent abroad for a few months, do you have to be so nervous?" ”

Pei Ran was not so relaxed, the expression on his face was full of seriousness, "I heard Xi Che say that there are several important companies in France this time, and I remember that there is a very famous financial lecturer who is also going to France to teach, and he seems to be the founder of any." ”

He sorted out the books and materials at hand and said loudly, "Any old man is always Chinese, you only need to know Chinese." ”