"Chi Yan, do you hate me?"

Rong Qi, who was sitting on the bed, chewed this sentence repeatedly, his eyebrows were loose and tight, and his eyes were tangled.

It's been three days, and she hasn't seen Chi Yan since that day, and she can't help but think about the worst.

Maybe I hate her......

Miss Rong is thinking about how to coax people for the first time.

Why don't you tie it up directly? Locked up, she coaxed every day.

After watching the WeChat delivery message, the quilt was pulled up, covering the mouth and nose, and the eyes were bent into a pair of moons.

She wants to build a chain for Chi Yan that is as beautiful as others.

She was looking forward to it and excited.

......

The red Cayenne drove fast, a near-roaring engine sound pierced the silence, and at great speed, the sports car of the same color as the twilight sped like lightning, and the red taillights pulled out the scarlet ashes.

The doorman uncle hurriedly got up and opened the door with his clothes on, it was a car he had never seen, the headlights were cold and white, and he vaguely recognized that it was Professor Chi.

Normally, Professor Chi would stop to say hello, but this time it seemed that there was an emergency, and as soon as the door opened a distance that could be passed, Cayenne galloped in, almost lifting off his coat.

"It's weird, it's a rare thing." He shook his head, yawned and went back to sleep.

The entire corridor was silent, only the night breeze passing through the hall, back and forth.

At two o'clock in the morning, after Chi Yan came out after dealing with the matter, he saw the message sent by Rong Qi two hours ago.

"I didn't." He sent it and got no reply.

couldn't even wait for the assistant to arrange the car, snatch the key to Cayenne from Chi Ke, and drag over alone.

He was wrong, he shouldn't have given her a reassuring attitude, and after hearing that he had found out who was behind the scenes, he left in a hurry, ignoring her feelings.

Stopping in front of the gate that separated the two people, he didn't dare to move.

Rong Qi's words turned into invisible silk threads, entwining around his heart, dull pain, and breathless.

No, it's not like that, I don't hate you.

It's too late for me to rejoice, how can I hate you.

Love rises with the wind, and the wind does not stop.

You don't know, in the corner you neglected, I missed you for several years, and I have long been sick.

Chi Yan's fingers moved slightly, raised his hand, fit the door, and lowered his eyes.

He dreamed of her, but he was afraid.

I'm afraid that he will think of him, and I'm afraid that she won't be able to remember.

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Outside the window, the light is bizarre, and the vain autumn mood lifts up the white screen.

Before six o'clock, Rong Qi was awakened by freezing, sitting on the bed in a daze with blank eyes, and the faint sleep light was on at the head of the bed.

The phone that was set aside couldn't be turned on now because it wasn't charged last night.

I want to join the crew today, my feet are on the white carpet, because I am too thin, the burgundy nightdress is always cross-legged with a suspender on one side, the spring is half-hidden and half-revealed, exquisite and stylish, and the sexual feeling is extreme.

When passing by the living room, I habitually glanced at the surveillance video at the door and stopped.

There was a man sitting at the door, depressed and depressed.

Chi Yan.

She ran to open the door, catching the man with both hands who was about to fall backwards because there was no support point.

"Chi Yan?"

The man's protruding face was flushed, his thin lips were white, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, he sat on the ground and fell into her arms, looking back at her: "I didn't, I didn't hate you......"

He sat here all night?

Rong Qi was at a loss, and said urgently: "Are you stupid!" ”