Tick, tick, tick –

This is the study, but Luo Zikai's bedroom.

The clock on the wall slowly moved its steps, and in the old wooden hourglass on the table, the fine dust slowly flowed from the top to the bottom with the narrow gap, like a woman's eyes that could not stop tears for a moment.

"Young Master. Roy shouted again, but this time it was obviously much louder than it had just been.

The outstretched hand was almost about to touch the panel of the oil painting, and the shouting was like a dream, Luo Zikai trembled, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly lowered his arm, "It's nothing, you go down first, I'm a little tired." ”

"You don't have to wait for the results tonight. ”

"I'll leave it to you," like waking up from a big dream, and like a dream, Luo Zikai sighed, "It's all in my expectation, no matter what happens, remember not to be impulsive, don't make a move until you have to, and nothing else." ”

"Then I'll go down first. ”

"Hmm. Luo Zikai nodded, unconsciously raised his head, and his eyes were once again locked on the eyes of the woman in the oil painting.

However, the action on the doorknob stopped abruptly, and the spinning action immediately stopped, Roy paused, and opened his mouth without turning around, "Young master, blame me for talking too much, how do you know that Miss Shen must have a ...... with that policeman?"

"Because she's a woman. ”

"Huh?" suddenly made Roy confused, turned around, and looked at the teenager standing in front of the painting in a daze.

"Alas," the young man's immature voice revealed a trace of helplessness, "women are all the same, for love, even the stupidest thing, the stupidest thing, will be desperate, moths to the fire......"

Suddenly, Roy looked up at the woman in the painting and nodded, "I understand." ”

The door closed, and the footsteps faded away.

Luo Zikai's eyes were still looking at the words on the wall, the expression of the usual laughter was full of indifference at the moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also dissipated, but when he looked at it, it was the young man's eyes that turned red.

Slightly closed, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, as if talking to himself, as if telling the woman in the portrait, "So, self-destruction, for him, is it worth it......"

Knock, knock, knock.

Ten o'clock.

Toot-toot-toot-toot-

In the narrow bathroom, Shen Ru's heartbeat almost stopped, and through the door, Fang Jun's voice outside the room could still be heard clearly, the kind of moaning that was still in his ears, like a seduction, made Shen Ru's nerves already dissipated.

What the hell should I do......

Look up and look at yourself in the mirror.

Shen Ru has always been confident in his appearance, but his swaggering personality and dress always make people ignore his appearance, even if everyone said that Mo Lanmei was fascinated one by one, but Shen Ru never put this woman's appearance in his eyes.

It's not jealousy, it's self-confidence.

Shen Ru had never felt that his appearance was inferior, even now, he looked like he was depressed.

Damn it.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, I am not bad, but why is Fang Jun always ambiguous about himself, but he is dead set on Alain?!

It must be that this woman used some kind of trick, just looking at Fang Jun's stunned appearance just now!

A woman's selfishness is like a lotus root hidden in the darkness of her heart, and with the watering of impulse and **, a black lotus slowly blooms in the deepest part of her heart......