Real World (27)
Sang Fan raised his eyes, his dark eyes were as black as ink for a moment, he froze, his brows slowly frowned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he stared at the pale and sick girl in front of him scrutinically, "What do you mean?" ”
Shen Yue pushed the envelope on the coffee table, still gentle and gentle, and explained gently, "I've already found a house outside, and it's not good to always bother you, this is my salary for a few days, just take it as rent, and there is not a lot, be careful, please accept it." ”
Sang Fan didn't move, nor did he speak, just stared at the envelope on the coffee table, square, quite thick, it should be a few thousand smaller.
The girl's slender snow-white fingers pressed on the envelope, and the blue blood vessels under the thin skin were clearly visible.
After savoring the meaning of Shen Yue's words, Sang Fan finally raised his head, his eyes were deep, and his face was in the shadows, a little gloomy.
"What do you mean?" Sang Fan's gaze moved to Shen Yue's face, and those words were almost forced out between his teeth, "-You'd better make it clear to me." ”
Shen Yue looked directly into his eyes, without any intention of retreating, as he wished, he said clearly, and said in a straight voice, "I'm leaving, this is the rent, understand?" ”
"What the are you sending beggars?!"
Sang Fan picked up the wad of money and slammed it on the ground, a few red tickets were thrown out, he stood up, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked terrible, "What do you think I am here?" Come when you want, go when you want? Send me away with a few broken bucks? Shen Yue, don't go too far! ”
His voice was loud, and there was anger and annoyance in his voice, as well as a vague grievance.
Shen Yue didn't pick up the money on the ground, and also stood up, unexpectedly calm, maybe because he had taken a pill in advance, and his heart was extremely stable.
Calmly asked, "Is it me who is excessive, or are you excessive?" ”
Sang Fan was very angry and laughed angrily, "Am I excessive? What did I do that I went too far? ”
Shen Yue ignored his attitude, her lips still couldn't help pursing, she has always been like this, and she is kind, because she has heart disease, her emotions have always been controlled at one point, and she has almost never had an atmosphere or emotional outburst.
Such emotions in Shen Yue's body will bring a great burden to her heart.
So she has always been very good at adjusting, just like now, Shen Yue is still calm, her dark and moist eyes are like a pool of crystal clear lake water, there is no smile on her lips, and she looks a little cold.
In the next second, Shen Yue's fluttering words exploded between his eardrums like a bomb.
"I'm the sick son of the Shen family, on WeChat, the person you have always wanted to hook up with, understand?"
"It's also Shen Yue in real life, Shen Yue, who is a stand-in for the person you like, do you understand?"
"I've made that clear enough, do you have any questions?"
When Shen Yue said this, there was no questioning tone, just like she usually spoke, she watched Sang Fan's expression gradually stiffen, the muscles on her face and cheeks were trembling faintly, and her momentum dropped all of a sudden.
He knew every word, but when it was put together, why couldn't he understand it?
Half-loud, the atmosphere gradually froze, he swallowed, his shrugging Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse, "You, you, you are the ...... of the Shen family"
"Yes." Shen Yue nodded.
Sang Fan asked again, "So you heard it all last night?" ”
Shen Yue, "Yes." ”
Time stood still for a few seconds, as if he wanted to reach for the cigarette in his pocket, but his hand was shaky, and he couldn't get it out after several times.
After a while, perhaps he calmed down, the sky was still dark, the light in the living room was not on, most of his handsome and arrogant eyebrows and eyes were now in shadows, his eyes were red, and he looked sick for no reason, and if you looked closely, you would find that his phalanges had turned pale with that path.
Maintain a semblance of calm.
"It was a misunderstanding." His eyelids drooped slightly, casting a shadow under his eyes, "You and Xia Qiong and I are very clear, there is no stand-in or stand-in, and I have never admitted who I like, as for WeChat, this is just self-esteem." ”
Shen Yue didn't know if he had a letter or not, but asked, "And then?" ”
What do you want to express?
Whether this is true or false, it doesn't really matter to Shen Yue, she just doesn't want to be played by others, and no one has ever dared to play with her.
But obviously, her calm affection looked particularly obstructive in Sang Fan's eyes.
Why not get angry?
Why can you pretend that nothing has happened?
Sang Fan's dark eyes on Shen Yue were as soft as a spring breeze and as warm as white jade.
It seems to have been like this from beginning to end.
Sang Fan's breathing was heavy, and a cluster of wildfire suddenly rose in his dark eyes, crackling, holding Shen Yue's arm, and the force of clamping on the back of his hand was extremely strong, like an iron hoop.
Maybe it's the first time he whispered, but he still can't disguise, anger and unwillingness to be blown up like a balloon, as if it will blow itself up in the next second, he also thinks that he is well disguised, with a thick resentment to ask for forgiveness.
The twisted and hideous mixture on the stalemate face, solidified into a thin membrane that would tear at any moment, with a false tenderness.
“…… Then I'm sorry. Sang Fan said patiently, word by word, "It is indeed my fault first." ”
Shen Yue accepted his false apology.
"I forgive you."
"If you've forgiven, then why are you leaving?" Sang Fan pressed step by step, "If you still have any grievances, you can say it, and I can apologize." ”
The momentum he exuded was like that of an enraged lion, grinning at his prey, and unreasonably demanding that the prey not run.
Shen Yue smiled, and when his eyes were bent up, there was pure tenderness, which made people unconsciously immersed, "There is no dissatisfaction, it is my freedom to leave, and I don't need to ask for your consent." ”
Sang Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes were blackened by anger, his chest seemed to suppress the rolling thunder, and an indescribable emotion rose in his eyes, pain, heavy resentment and disbelief.
His voice was hoarse, as if squeezed out of his throat, with weight.
What do you mean by that? What should I do if I have insomnia? Didn't you say you wanted to help me? I'm not okay yet, so you're leaving me here alone, and it's not okay to say a few words, right? Still free? Bullshit freedom! ”
The room was empty and quiet, and the roar of his gnashing teeth echoed through it, and it took a moment for the aftermath to dissipate.
Only then did Shen Yue understand that Sang Fan was afraid that he would lose sleep after he left, so he was so angry and angry.
Actually, no, Lao Sang wanted Yueyue to stay, but he felt faceless, so he made excuses.
(If you want to save face, you can't catch up with your wife~~)
(End of chapter)