056 But I know I'm out of place
He was so serious, as if he were recounting a fact, and said slowly: "If you want to see me without clothes, you can look generously, and you don't have to find an excuse to stare at me and then look at me unscrupulously." β
I realized that he had draped a towel over him, and most of his upper body was exposed.
I suppressed the urge to strangle him immediately, and then I covered my eyes with my hands in a panic, but I was under the eaves, and I didn't even have enough confidence to complain, I said, "You can't put on your clothes and come out again!" β
Ignoring me directly, Zhang Jingchi stood there and dressed slowly, and when he put the scarf around his neck, he said slowly: "I'm a good person, I think you have had a crush on me for so many years, and you must often fantasize about what I look like when I take off my clothes, you are looking forward to seeing me wearing nothing, I will satisfy you." β
My nose is crooked.
I thought he was so cold and poisonous before, why didn't I find out that he was sick!
I felt that I needed to save him, so I didn't bother to pay attention to it so much, I just opened my mouth and sarcastically said, "If your hard conditions can match your self-confidence, I don't have to be so disillusioned." If you look ugly, you should be a little self-aware, and don't come out to affect the city's appearance. β
was complained by me like this, Zhang Jingchi was not shocked, he smiled faintly and said: "Don't think too much about me at night, I'm leaving." β
After he said this, he really left.
As the door was shut, it seemed as if all the excitement had been taken away from the room, and with it, the never-ending loneliness of the Victorian dΓ©cor overwhelmed me.
I turned on the TV, but I couldn't watch it at all.
Damn, I started to wonder what Zhang Jingchi was doing when he was dressed so handsome, should he go clubbing to chat with beautiful women, yes, yes, he doesn't like me like this kind of rustic, there are a lot of foreign girls in Hong Kong, he obviously came to play with foreign girls.
I knew that I didn't have any right to be sad, but when I thought about it like this, I was still overwhelmed by the great loss.
I turned off the TV and sat on the balcony watching the night view of Hong Kong, no matter how cold the weather was, no matter how strong the wind was.
I was waiting for the lights to turn off, but hours passed, and Hong Kong seemed to be a city that never sleeps, the hustle and bustle of the day was replaced by a continuous stream of lights that never seemed to go out, and all the bustle seemed to gather here, as if within reach.
But I knew I didn't fit in, just as I would never be able to enter Zhang Jingchi's world.
I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard a voice say, "What are you thinking?" β
In such a state of shaking suddenly heard someone talking, I was startled, stood up in a panic and twisted my head, only to see Zhang Jingchi pinning his hands behind him, standing in front of me with some shaking, I smelled a faint smell of wine.
He drank.
I have to say that after drinking a little wine, he was much cuter than usual with a straight face, as if others owed him millions and didn't pay it back, he looked at me like this, and asked in a particularly innocent tone: "Are you in a bad mood?" β
He was already drunk when I went to pick him up at the LV bar that time, and now he is obviously half drunk, I am used to being teased by him, and subconsciously feel that he wants to fix me again, so I took a step back away from him, and I said: "No, I am in a good mood, thank you Mr. Zhang for your concern." β
He stared at me for no less than thirty seconds, then made a gesture that stunned me and said something that made me jaw-dropping.