It was night, An Muxi couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and all that echoed in her mind from time to time were Aunt Lin's words, and then there were repeated guilt and entanglements in her heart, and all kinds of complex emotions were like water that suddenly opened the floodgates, surging in.

She stood on the balcony, her black hair dancing in the air with the cool night breeze, her eyes lowered, her eyes locked tightly on the string of numbers on the screen, the mobile phone was already sweating in her palm, but it still didn't get through after all.

She kept wondering what she would say first if he answered.

On what grounds should she let him let Xiao Yan go?

Gu Zhuoyang insisted on not exchanging her, so she couldn't leave Country R at all now.

Taking a step back, she admits that she doesn't have the courage to go back, because once she takes that step, she may never come back.

But...... What should Xiao Yan do? If she doesn't go back, will he never let him go for the rest of his life?

Qingxiu's eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, An Muxi paced back and forth irritably, and after struggling for a while, he finally decided to dial the phone.

No matter what, she had to work hard to try to rescue Xiao Yan, first, she couldn't see death without saving her, and second, she didn't want Gu Zhuoyang to regret it when she regained her memory.

However, just as she was about to touch the screen, an unfamiliar number suddenly called.

An Muxi's heart trembled inexplicably, and he subconsciously thought that it would be Li Shiyu?

Otherwise, what stranger would know her number?

"Hey, hello?" With a hint of shameful anticipation, she took the phone.

"I'm at the door of the apartment now, you come out."

An Muxi was stunned for a moment, and the voice ...... Ling Yike?

"Is there anything wrong with you at such a late hour?" She said indifferently.

Her rightful tone made her uncomfortable.

"I can't use it to find you if it's okay?"

Ambrosi, "......"

Their relationship doesn't seem to be to the point where they can talk together if they have nothing to do, right?

"An Muxi, you robbed my most beloved man, I feel uncomfortable, I can't find you to spit out bitter water?"

"I just returned to China, and I don't know any other female friends except you."

"So you think, we're friends?" An Muxi suddenly felt funny.

"If I could, I might try to treat you as a friend."

Ling Yike's silver-bell-like voice was a little self-deprecating and drunk, feeling An Muxi's hesitation, she gritted her teeth again, lowered her dignity and said, "An Muxi, I just want to find someone to talk to, since you don't want to, I'm sorry to disturb me." ”

The voice fell, and he made a gesture to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes." An Muxi said, and hung up the phone.

"Huh...... Idiot. Under the dim headlights, Ling Yike hooked his lips sarcastically at the phone.

The wishful thinking in my heart has successfully taken the first step.

Originally, I wanted to wear a skirt, but in the current time, An Muxi finally chose to dress normally in a T-shirt and jeans.

She gently opened the door, and the lights on the first floor were on at night, but she still tiptoed, for fear that she would wake up Gu Zhuoyang if she accidentally made any movement.

Closing the door to the living room, she let out a long sigh of relief and walked briskly outside.

A white sports car looks particularly high-profile in the dark.

An Muxi opened the door of the back seat and got inside.

Ling Yike was a little surprised, "Why don't you sit next to me?" "So far away, it seems that you are very wary of her?

That's not a good thing.

"I'm used to sitting in the back of other people's cars." An Muxi replied lightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's late, just say what you have." ”

"It seems that you are very hostile to me."

"Because I don't think you're going to really want to treat me as a friend." An Muxi looked at her calmly, "So what is the matter with you looking for me at this point?" ”

Ling Yike looked at her, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised a meaningful smile.

"Let's change places."

The sound fell, the engine was started, and the car flew out like a beast in the dark in an instant.

The speed of the car was very fast, and An Muxi tightened the armrest, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Yes, she remembered Ye Feiran.

She didn't hesitate to die with her because she loved her so much, so what about Ling Yike?

Will it be just as crazy as her?

"Ling Yike, you drive slowly." She tried to test her, and suddenly regretted coming to her.

Thinking back to the last car accident, I still have lingering palpitations, if Ling Yike really loves Gu Zhuoyang as crazy, then this time, can she still be lucky to survive?

"I like to drive fast." Ling Yike said, "There is a kind of thrill of drag racing. ”

"But it's late at night, and it's dangerous for you to do this."

"Don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do."

An Muxi looked slightly stunned, knowing that she was just saying it casually, but she was still a little touched in her heart.

The car stopped at the door of a clear bar, and Ling Yike got out of the car first and opened the door for An Muxi.

"Thank you."

Ling Yike smiled elegantly.

It is indeed very elegant, if she is not so mean and tricky, maybe she can really be friends, An Muxi thought to himself, smiled back, and got out of the car.

"You still want to drink?"

"The bar is a place to relax and unwind, you don't have to drink, or I'll take you to the bar."

"In other words, if I take you to such a messy place in the bar, Gu Gaoleng will know about it, and he may kill me."

An Muxi touched his nose slightly embarrassed, "Actually, he is not so violent. ”

Ling Yike shrugged his shoulders indifferently and turned around, but the corners of his mouth were a touch of sarcasm.

What is the man she has loved for ten years, does she still need to be told?

Finding a relatively private place to sit down, Ling Yike casually ordered a Ocean Star cocktail, while An Muxi asked for honey grapefruit tea.

"I just drank some wine, and I always want to go to the toilet, you sit first and don't run around, otherwise I'm afraid I won't find you when I come back." Ling Yike said very seriously, as if he was really worried.

An Muxi nodded, "You go, do you need me to accompany you?" ”

"No, you don't."

The voice fell, and he left his seat.

After coming out of the bathroom, I was washing my hands in the basin when a woman dressed as a waitress came in after confirming that there was no one else.

"The medicine is ready, do you really want to put it?"

Ling Yike washed his hands and didn't raise his head, "Why not?" ”

The woman sighed, "I just don't think it's worth it for you, Yike, Gu Zhuoyang doesn't love you, no matter what you do, it's for nothing, I just don't want you to hate you for eternity, if he knows, the consequences may be serious." ”

Ling Yike took out a tissue, slowly wiped the water on his hands, and after a while, he finally raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, his expression was indifferent, "Yining, I need one, no matter what I do, I will support and help my friend, if you still insist on persuading me, then give me something, I won't drag you into the water." ”

Yining hurriedly explained, "You misunderstood...... Well, I got it. ”

Say it and turn away.

Ling Yike took out his phone and sent a text message to the man, "Ready." ”

After confirming that the sending was successful, I immediately deleted the confidence.

Walking out of the bathroom, An Muxi was still sitting there obediently, Ling Yike looked at the fresh back through the alternating warm and cold lights, and the fire of jealousy in her heart burned more and more.

An Muxi, I didn't listen to you if I let you leave obediently, and now, you forced me!

Cruelty flashed in her eyes, and she stepped forward, already looking harmless and innocent.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, and threw up."

An Muxi lightly hooked her lips to show that it didn't matter.

The waiter brought some wine, gently placed it in front of each of them, and then smiled and said Please use it slowly, and then took Ling Yike without a trace and left.

An Muxi stirred the honey grapefruit tea in the cup, her expression was light, she glanced at the time of her phone, and then looked at Ling Yike, "Can you say it now?" ”

Ling Yike took a sip of the cocktail and deliberately showed a disappointed expression, "You're in a hurry?" ”

Without waiting for An Muxi to answer, she said again, "That's right, after all, Gu Gaoleng is at home, you come out so late, he knows that he must be very worried, I'm sorry, I just got into the brain, and I didn't think about it." ”

"Why don't I send you back now?"

She said as many nice things as she could, so that she could let her guard down.

And An Muxi really didn't start to be so vigilant at the moment, she even thought that Ling Yike really just wanted to chat with her.

"He was already asleep when I came out." An Muxi said, "However, it's better not to go back too late." "What if he wakes up again and finds her gone.

"Did you sleep together?" Ling Yike asked very calmly, well hiding the flames that were gradually rising in his heart.

"No, we didn't sleep together." An Muxi said softly, as if to hide some kind of embarrassment, she lowered her head and took a sip of juice.

The corners of Ling Yike's mouth raised a wicked smile.

In order to better remove An Muxi's guard, she simply put her phone on the table and said, "Let's add a >."

Actually texting the man again - she's already drunk.

And An Muxi, who didn't know it, also expressed a slight apology, "This phone is new, and I haven't >downloaded it yet."

"Well, next time."

An Muxi raised his lips, "Okay." ”

The sound fell, and he lowered his head to drink the juice again, this time, and took a few sips in a row.

Ling Yike took the opportunity to talk to her about some trivial things, but gradually, her voice became more and more blurred in An Muxi's ears.

Her head even began to get cloudy, and she pressed her temples, but there was no relief.

She tried to open her eyes to look at Ling Yike opposite, she still said to herself, she didn't seem to notice her abnormality at all, and ghosting began to appear in front of her...... He shook his head vigorously and tried to stand up, but he couldn't exert half of his strength.

What's going on?

The only remaining trace of reason sounded the alarm bell in the brain, An Muxi's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and he subconsciously looked at the glass of juice in front of him......