His wine seemed to be almost sober, and he glanced at me with a stunned face and Feng Wenke, who couldn't see his emotions, with that cold and distant expression that I was familiar with, and quickly withdrew his gaze, lifted all the quilts, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and didn't know who to call.

Before the other party answered the phone, he asked me lightly, "Where is this?" ”

I opened my mouth and didn't respond, Feng Wenke, who was standing on the side, glanced at me coldly and said meaningfully: "This is the reason why you have never wanted to live in my house?" ”

Before I could answer, he turned away.

I didn't have time to think about it, I chased after him, grabbed his sleeve in the corridor at the door, I lowered my voice, almost into the dust, I said, "Mr. Feng..." ”

However, I didn't know what I should say.

Feng Wenke stretched out his other hand to hold my hand, took my hand off his sleeve, and said coldly: "If you run out and hold me, because you are afraid that I will change my mind and settle accounts after the autumn, then you don't have to be so nervous." I've always thought you're a smart girl, and I thought you remembered that last week, but I didn't think you were forgetful. When you wake up from your confusion, contact me again, and I'll give you time to think about it. ”

After saying that, he pushed me mercilessly, and I was pushed by him so much that I staggered and almost fell, but he didn't bother to look at me again, clapped his hands, and took a quick step downstairs.

I finally managed to stand on my feet, and looked at Feng Wenke's figure through the orange light inside the staircase, and I didn't come to my senses until all the footsteps disappeared into my eardrums.

Returning to the house a little dejected, Zhang Jingchi had already put on his shoes, he paused, and said in a casual tone: "Tell me the address here." ”

My fingers were twisted together, I don't know why, my nose was sore, I was afraid that I would shed tears in front of Zhang Jingchi, so I lowered my head slightly, and tried to say in a fairly smooth tone: "This is Gankeng." ”

Zhang Jingchi was still sitting on my bed, he casually flicked the bag of fruit that Feng Wenke brought, turned over an orange and came out, quickly peeled it off, picked a petal and put it in his mouth, and then fiddled with his mobile phone, and soon after said into the microphone: "Come and pick me up in Gankeng." ”

The room fell silent again.

I was so frightened of this atmosphere that I had no choice but to speak first, "Sir, I'm going to sleep." ”

Zhang Jingchi sighed, he got up from my bed and sat down on the sofa, and said slowly: "I am not called Mr., my name is Zhang Jingchi." ”

I was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Oh, Mr. Zhang, I paid you back the favor I owe you today, you are awake now, I'm going to sleep, can you leave now?" ”

Zhang Jingchi glanced at me, but he didn't have the slightest intention of standing up and saying goodbye, he sat there steadily, continued to peel the orange and put it in his mouth, and after eating the whole orange, he said slowly: "I really can't see it, you are quite promising." ”

In this sentence, I heard the meaning of bad intentions.

When I thought of Feng Wenke's ambiguous words before leaving, I was in a state of turmoil, and my mood was extremely bad.

Now when I heard Zhang Jingchi's teasing, I couldn't help but say: "Mr. Zhang, can you make it clearer, how can I get out of here?" ”