"I'm sorry..." She muttered the corners of her lips, with a cry in her voice. She was obviously very scared, but she still couldn't help but think back to how he looked just now. It was really scary.
Lin Ajiu is used to pretending to be weak and pitiful at certain moments to gain convenience. Fortunately, Feng Yimo is doing this now.
He extinguished his anger and touched his face angrily. He gasped in pain and muttered to himself, "It's quite strong."
After finishing his words, he asked again, "Do you have any alcohol swabs at home? I'll give you a simple bandage."
The topic changed so quickly that Lin Ajiu obviously couldn't react, and timidly pointed to the yellow medicine box under the TV cabinet.
Seeing this, Feng Yimo snorted coldly and said in a cold voice, "Why, in your mind, I am the kind of scoundrel who is full of pornographic waste."
As he spoke, he carefully treated her wounds.
The rough fingertips traced the soles of the feet with controlled force, and there was a dense itching. The slight sting was accompanied by scalding heat, which made people relax their vigilance again.
"Thanks."
She murmured, taking a serious look at the man in front of her for the first time.
Her hair, which was usually meticulously combed, lay down softly, with a little bit of softness. Her pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were serious and caring, very deceptive, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated.
After losing all his aura, he really looked like a gentle and gentle young man from a rich family.
But in fact, if Lin Ajiu had to describe it, she felt that Feng Yimo was more like the poisonous snake tempting sin in the Garden of Eden. She knew that there was an abyss ahead, but she still couldn't help but follow his footsteps and step into hell.
"Why, you think I'm good-looking now and you're attracted to me?" Feng Yimo's laughter was deep and rich, and his words were frivolous, but it matched his face, making it hard to fault.
The atmosphere was too ambiguous. Lin Ajiu lowered her eyes. The moment he bandaged it, she quickly retracted her foot. Even her pink and round toes were covered by the pure white nightgown.
She asked, "What do you want to tell me?"
Her voice was gentle and her eyelashes trembled slightly, finally revealing her inner panic.
Feng Yimo looked at her intently, his eyes as deep as ancient wells seemed to hide an evil beast eager to get out, wanting to tear her apart.
But he hid it deeply in the next breath, and his fingertips barely stayed one centimeter away from her cheek.
He pressed forward step by step, and she backed away step by step. Finally, with no way to retreat, his fingers rubbed her cheek as he wished, and then quickly withdrew.
"Every birthday of a woman after she turns 20 is important. I just want to celebrate your birthday with you."
After that, Feng Yimo stood up and neatly cleaned up the mess on the floor, unpacked the cake, placed it on the dining table, and inserted candles.
He raised his eyebrows at Ah Jiu who was nestled on the sofa and said, "Come here and make a wish."
There is a sense of ritual, but not much.
Lin Ajiu twitched the corners of her lips speechlessly, but still walked over cooperatively.
The candle burned and was blown out. The pink strawberry cake was cut into several pieces and placed on the plate. For a while, there was only the clink of the fork and the plate.
Feng Yimo doesn't like sweetness, so he only tastes it briefly.
Lu Shizhou was not here, and even though the cake was delicious, it felt bland and tasteless. Lin Ajiu couldn't eat any more after just two or three bites.
There was a click, flames burst out, the cigarette was lit, and the smoke lingered.
"Follow me, I don't mind if you have a fiancé."
"Huh?" Lin Ajiu was confused. No, do rich people spend so much money nowadays?
She pointed at herself blankly, and then asked in her soul, "I don't understand."
"You and Miss Tang are rich and powerful, but you don't have what kind of person you want. Why is it us?"
In S city, there is no shortage of gold and no shortage of beauties.
So, why them? Besides, they just got engaged!
Is this a new trend? !
"Falling at first sight is very mysterious. There are so many reasons."
Feng Yimo sneered, holding the cigarette holder between his thin lips. The fire went out brightly, and a cloud of smoke appeared on his face. The plain face became more mysterious, making it difficult to see his expression.
"I also want to know why I have to be with you. I admit that you are excellent and beautiful, but just like this, it doesn't make my heart beat, or even..."
"No bottom line." He curved his lips mockingly and looked into her clear almond eyes. There was no desire or greed, only doubts and sadness that were so clear that they could not be seen.
He thought, what a bastard he was for dyeing the bright moon red.
He took a deep breath from the cigarette, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, he suddenly smiled slightly, his eyes bright as stars, "Ahjiu, there is no reason for love. Beauty and talent will eventually wither, and cuteness will not."
Maybe Feng Yimo's acting was too sincere, maybe the atmosphere was too good, or maybe... the emotions were stuck in his chest and he needed an outlet to vent.
No one's love is cheap, Lin Ajiu thought. Instead of flatly rejecting it as usual, she recounted the past between her and Lu Shizhou.
Trying to make Feng Yimo give up in this way.
But she doesn't know that some people's love is not love.
It's jealousy and possessiveness.
It is suffering, despair, riddled with holes, destroying everything that is cherished, and then appearing as a savior, pretending to save people in the midst of fire and water.
She said, "Shizhou and I have known each other since we were four years old. From kindergarten to college, we have encountered countless temptations. We have survived even the most difficult days. There is no reason to choose betrayal when the bright future is about to come. .”
No matter how determined she was, no matter how eloquent she was, Feng Yimo still noticed the uneasiness beneath her surface.
The seeds of doubt have been planted and are continuously absorbing nutrients, waiting for one day to sprout.
But he still didn't want to hear about the sweet past between them. There was a storm brewing in his lowered eyes. He put out the cigarette with his fingertips and suddenly asked, "Would you like a drink?"
Seeing the rejection written all over Lin Ajiu's face, he joked, "Don't worry, just stop there. I'm not a gangster, I won't take advantage of..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he paused suspiciously, perhaps remembering the forced kiss. He clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips, coughed a few times shyly, and whispered, "Just now...I'm sorry... "
For a moment, the room fell silent, the charming atmosphere began to spread, and even the temperature began to rise.
"Ajiu, I..."
"It's time for you to go."
Two voices sounded at the same time, but their meanings were completely different.
Feng Yimo's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the second half of the unspoken sentence. When their eyes met, she said again, "Feng Yimo, it's time for you to go."
The tip of his tongue pressed against his fangs, causing a slight sting. Feng Yimo half-squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Ajiu, who was obviously flustered in the ambiguous atmosphere. He suddenly felt that the script he had selected was not very good.
It's like a delicious snack is dangling in front of his eyes, but he still has a warm and gentle persona, and he can't swallow it in one bite, or even lick it a few times to satisfy his craving.
Anyway, the character design has collapsed, why not... change the script temporarily...
"Feng Yimo..."
He regained consciousness and joked, "I'm afraid if I go out with this face on my face, there will be new gossip headlines tomorrow."
