Wen Zhiyan put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head and paced back and forth between the island and the cooking table.

He seemed a little irritable, took out a pack of cigarettes, shook out a cigarette, put it between his lips, paused for a few seconds, and then took it off again.

Half a day.

As if he couldn't help it, he turned around, walked back to Fang Ci, and without saying a word, he directly hugged her to the island.

Fang Ci finally raised his head and looked at him with his eyes slightly wide.

She looks special, her eyebrows are not the usual big flat eyebrows, and the eyebrow peak has just the right height, which looks characterful and a little classical beauty.

The pale pupils were clear and flawless, as if there was a kind of indifference and indifference of "now that the earth is destroying her in front of her, there is no wave".

His face was almost pale, but his lips were moist, probably because he had been pursing.

This appearance made Wen Zhiyan feel restless and unbearable.

He put his hands on the outside of her thighs and leaned closer.

His snorts were almost entangled, and he threatened in a low voice, "If you don't speak again, Lao Tzu will kiss you." ”

He wore a black beanie hat with the brim pressed against his long eyebrows, and his eyes locked on her in a good inch, looking aggressive.

It seems to mean that I really want to kiss.

Fang Ci didn't have a brain, raised his hand and slapped him.

The force is neither light nor heavy.

But it's not that I feel sorry for him and am reluctant to start, it should be that I am not in good spirits and have no strength.

Wen Zhiyan turned his head and laughed, and commented, "Very good, come to me and beat me," he turned his face, "Fang Ci, you are the first one." ”

As if tired, Fang Ci finally removed the mineral water bottle from the side of his face.

Wen Zhiyan immediately noticed the abnormality, her skin was white, and the five finger marks had disappeared a little at this time, but it was still shocking.

He pinched her jaw and said coldly, "What's going on?" Who hit it? ”

Fang Ci was ruthless, intending to open his hand.

Wen Zhiyan was afraid of hurting her again, so he let go. Seeing that she still didn't want to speak, his voice was a little irritated, "Speak." ”

Fang Ci raised his eyes coldly, "My mother." ”

The bottle of mineral water left a slight damp mark on her face, trapping a few strands of broken hair.

Her eyes were too indifferent, and the fragile feeling at the bottom of her eyes was like an illusion.

It's impossible for someone to be beaten by their parents without feeling hurt.

Wen Zhiyan stared at her, "...... That home, don't go back, live here with me in the future. ”

"Why did you hit you? Is it because of marriage? ”

Fang Ci sensed from his tone that if she said yes, then tomorrow, the Fang family and the Song family would both go bankrupt.

She thought this idea was inexplicably funny: the pride of the sky would really do this for her?

“…… No," Fang Ci's tone was flat, "It has nothing to do with marriage, it's just that I upset her." ”

Wen Zhiyan seemed to have an idea in his heart, turned around and took out an ice pack from the freezer of the refrigerator, put his palm against it, and covered the side of her cheek.

"I'll take care of the rest, you just have to promise me not to go back to that house for the time being, okay?"

Xia Ci really smiled, "Wen Zhiyan, you and I have only known each other for a few days, does this mean that you want to take over my life?" ”

"Yes."

She was sarcastic, but she didn't expect to get such a categorical answer, and she was slightly stunned for a while.

After a moment, she tilted her head slightly, "...... Am I that pretty? ”

"Yes."

"There are a lot of beautiful people," Fang Ci said indifferently, "You brought them here one by one?" Take care of them one by one? ”

"Lao Tzu only cares about you."

There was not the slightest hint of floating in his eyes.

Fang Ci laughed, the corners of his lips pulled up slightly, there was no pleasure, but a little affection.

Of course, she had no intention of delving into what he said, but he was sincere.

Ice packs rolled down her cheeks.

Wen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and looked carefully, and kept rubbing it off with his fingertips.

Fang Ci seemed to be in a fugue, stayed for a long time, and suddenly said, "Wen Zhifang, I want to drink." ”

At this time, the indifference in her eyes finally faded a little, and even a little empty childishness.

This large flat floor seems to have become her refuge.

Wen Zhiyan looked down at her, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "...... Good girl, rebellious from today? ”

"Get me a bottle, don't you have a lot in the fridge?"

"No," Wen Zhiyan refused, his eyes sank a little, "...... Don't drink alcohol when you're in a bad mood. ”

"I can't drink until I'm in a good mood?" Fang Ci smiled indifferently, "Then I probably won't have the opportunity to drink in my life." ”

"No, it won't."

The tone of the words was firm, and it sounded like a promise.

Wen Zhiyan threw away the half-melted ice pack and said, "Take a bath and sleep, what time is the class tomorrow morning?" I'll send someone to take you to school. ”

"I haven't memorized the words yet."

"Do you want me to take you?"

Fang Ci glanced at him, holding the edge of the island with his hand and sliding down.

Walking to the living room, she stopped and turned around, "...... I also want to trouble you to call that Aunt Liang and prepare another set of underwear. ”

Her suitcase was full of thick clothes from late autumn and early winter, and there were no underwear.

Who would have thought that she would spend the night here again tonight.

-

Fang Ci entered the bathroom.

Wen Zhiyan dialed Aunt Liang's phone again.

Within five minutes, Aunt Liang delivered the clothes.

Wen Zhiyan just thanked him, closed the door, and the phone rang in his trouser pocket.

He picked it up, "You're still going to call me?" ”

There was a male voice over there, "It's the second time in a week, Wenzhiyan, are you here as a convenience store?" The voice was cold, "When did you become like this?" The same? Or a different girl? ”

"Then you ask Aunt Liang not to send it."

It's not magic to have clothes delivered in a matter of minutes with a phone call.

Wen Zhou, the brother of Wen Zhiyan, lives upstairs, which is different from Wen Zhiyan's self-cleaning, Wen Zhou is used to drinking all day long, and the girl who led it into the big flat has never seen it repeated. There are even more feminine products at home than his own things, more than the star's makeup backstage.

Wen's parents were not worried about Wen Zhou, so they specially arranged for Aunt Liang, a nanny, to live with him often, so that he could keep the bottom line and not go too far.

"Also, you're twenty, it's time to taste it." Wen Zhou smiled a little coldly, "In a few years, when you inherit the group, you won't have so much time." ”

Wen Zhiyan sneered, "You sour taste." ”

There was silence for a while, and Wen Zhou was probably calming down.

After a few moments, he said, "...... Smell the feast, you are so self-conscious. ”

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

-

Fang Ci finished taking a shower, carefully dried his hair, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and opened the bathroom door.

Wen Zhiyan was leaning against the opposite wall, holding the new underwear and nightdress for her in one hand, and the other hand in his pocket.

The arm lazily passed forward, "......"

The soft fabric still lingered on the temperature of his palm.

Fang Ci was inexplicably a little hot, she turned her face away, didn't look at him, and went straight to the guest bedroom.

The suitcase stood next to the bedside stool, which was put in by Lee Woo-hyun earlier.

She turned on the light, closed the curtains, and turned around, Wen Zhiyan stood under the door frame, either in or out.

“…… Aren't you going out? I'm going to change my clothes and go to sleep. ”

Wen Zhiyan chuckled and shook his head speechlessly, then turned to leave.

Changed into a nightdress, turned off the light, and Fang Ci got into the bed.

The nightlight at the bedside reflected a dim glow.

No sleepiness.

She still wanted to drink.

The devil within, is ready to stir tonight.

Tuk Tuk ......

There was a knock on the door.

"Did you sleep?"

Fang Ci ignored it.

"I don't believe you're asleep so soon," Wen Zhiyan said, "and without saying a word, I'm coming in." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door was unscrewed.

Fang Ci simply sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "What are you doing?" ”